Zhou Ziyu sat cross-legged on the bed, Luo Huai gave him ointment and withdrew.

It's freezing outside, and it's no better inside the house.

Dozens of soldiers were huddled on the Datong kang, and it was still a little hot.

Zhou Ziyu is used to living alone, and his personal guards are all in another resting place outside.

The ointment applied to the shoulder blades is hot, and the medicinal properties have begun to attack.

A warm current slowly seeped into the cracks of the bones, seemingly filling in all the gaps caused by the pain.

The pain in the shoulder seemed to form a force in the warm current, and Zhou Ziyu adjusted his breathing evenly, and flowed this warm current along the direction of the second vein of Ren Du in his body.

He could feel the pain that kept him awake at night and turned into a pain that made people feel happy.

This kind of feeling, he had it when he practiced martial arts with this master Yuan Xuandao in Zhongnan Mountain, and broke through his physical limit for the first time.

Zhou Ziyu is particularly infatuated with this feeling of being full of power, and the more painful it is, the more fearless it is.

The pills in the blue bottle ran out, and the shoulder really didn't hurt anymore, but began to have that warm itching feeling.

He knew it was a sign that the wound was completely healed.

Zhou Ziyu was ecstatic, and he couldn't wait to tell Jin'er.

Thinking that his father specially begged for medicine for him, and thinking that Jin'er specially made medicine for him, Zhou Ziyu's heart was full of gratitude.

He can only wait for the summer to change guards before he can return to Chang'an City and have a chance.

Zhou Zhengyi waited at home for a few days, but there was no news from the eldest son.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhengyi also led the troops, and knew that Li Jing was strict in governing the army, especially in a military fortress like Tongguan, the military camp was not allowed to enter and leave at will, and even more could not pass on news at will.

If there was anything wrong with the eldest son, Zhou Zhengyi believed that King Qin would still send someone to inform him.

However, Zhou Zhengyi believes in Jin'er's medical skills more.

He couldn't tell why he believed it so firmly, maybe Jin'er's expression was too calm, as if she was only treating a minor injury, and she didn't need to care about it at all.

made Zhou Zhengyi think more and more about going to the Xinglin Pavilion in person.

It just so happened that Ma Qingfeng came over.

Ma Qingfeng's rank is several levels lower than Zhou Zhengyi, and it is not easy to ask to see Zhou Zhengyi in ordinary times.

After two reunions, the two gradually developed into talking about everything, and they actually felt sorry for each other.

When Zhou Zhengyi was teaching Ma Qingfeng how to use the Hidden Arrow, he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Ma Qingfeng's fingers, whether he needed to go to the Xinglin Pavilion to find Jin'er and take a look.

Ma Qingfeng squeaked for a long time before saying that the New Year was not over yet, and it was unlucky to take medicine and see a doctor.

Zhou Zhengyi never believed that he would not see a doctor if he did not go to the New Year:

"Who said that I went to Xinglin Pavilion to find Jin'er to see the injury and change the dressing? I'm just going to eat! ”

Generals, if you want to do one thing, there are many reasons!

Ma Qingfeng blinked his small eyes and smiled: "Yes, then the lower official will accompany Master Ma to the Xinglin Pavilion for a walk, hehe!" ”

Zhang Jinwen was not as calm as Zhou Zhengyi thought.

Since the day Luo Qing took the ointment, he has been waiting for news every day.

Aunt Zhang gave her a careful analysis again, and weighed the pros and cons of the woman's appearance as a pharmacy one by one.

Relatively speaking, with Zhang Jinwen's identity and age, as well as her background, even if she has excellent medical skills and holds a miracle medicine, the risk of doing a pharmacy is still the same, but I am afraid that it will be greater.

"However, if you can be the daughter-in-law of Lord Zhou's family, it will be a different matter." Aunt Zhang finally concluded.

Zhang Jinwen was ashamed and annoyed: "Aunt Zhang, don't mention this topic again." Otherwise, how would I face Mrs. Zhou, as if I had to go up the pole and beg someone. ”

She did think about using Lord Zhou's power to deal with Liu Qing, but it seemed that there was no need to be someone's daughter-in-law.

The marriage of the previous life, the memory of falling from heaven to hell is too painful.

An honest person like Liu Qing will turn against each other for the sake of interests, and the Zhou family is in a high position, how can he take the interests of her as a fatherless orphan in his eyes?

Now that Zhou Ziyu is already a general, in a few years, more than ten years, the official position will only get higher and higher, who can guarantee that she will not repeat the mistakes of the past?

She is so grateful to Brother Yu for saving his life, and how she hopes that this beautiful gratitude will last forever.

The girl Sichun's thoughts, she didn't even want to think about it!

Aunt Zhang no longer mentioned this topic, and began to discuss with her the details of dress, words and deeds after the opening of the medical center.

Zhang Jinwen's height is half a head taller than that of ordinary girls of the same age, and her body is thin.

If it is the day when the Xinglin Pavilion receives female guests, it will wear a plain skirt and a cyan sheer crown hat, which is refreshing and not rude.

Aunt Zhang only thought that Zhang Jinwen was not deeply involved in the world, and patiently explained to her: "Jin'er, you have followed your ancestor all the year round, and I don't know that most of the girls in this world are so jealous, and the most important thing is that people who have to be as good as their own status are better looking than themselves." Even if one day they ask for your medical skills, they still have to put on a show to show that they are a little more noble than you.

If you really can't compare, you'll have to step on your back a few times. ”

Zhang Jinwen lowered her head and smiled: "Well, Aunt Zhang, I listen to you." ”

Of course, she knew that in her previous life, Liu Qing's two sisters-in-law didn't know whether they were afraid that Liu Qing would return to Luoyang to divide the family property, or they were taboo about her pharmaceutical skills, so they squeezed her a lot.

Aunt Zhang said: "If it is normal, you only need to wear a Taoist robe-style dress, and narrow sleeves and straight skirts are the best."

After fifteen, I will find a shop to make you a few pieces of bright brocade and satin.

I don't need too much jewelry on my head, I comb my bun and wear the hairpins I bought last time. When it's cold, wear a veil of stiffness.

Let's be a girl with the characteristics of the Acologation Pavilion! ”

The more Aunt Zhang talked, the happier she became, and she wanted to take Zhang Jinwen out to buy jewelry and custom-made clothes.

Zhang Jinwen smiled and excused herself: "Aunt Zhang, Lord Zhou and Ma Langzhong will come tomorrow, let's prepare the ingredients first." I still have three hairpins to use, and it's not too late to go out and buy them in two days. ”

Aunt Zhang couldn't stop at all: "Then I'll comb your hair first and try it with a hairpin." ”

Zhang Jinwen was helpless, and opened the cabinet to get the hairpin.

In addition to the three hairpins bought by Aunt Zhang at the beginning of the first month, there is also a green hosta given by Uncle Yuqing.

When Aunt Zhang saw the green hosta, she remembered that Zhou Ziyu also wore the green hosta to the Xinglin Pavilion, and suddenly had an idea, and also combed Zhang Jin's hairstyle to try General Zhou's hairstyle, would it be the same heroic.

Aunt Zhang combed Zhang Jin's top bun and picked up the green hosta on the table and inserted it.

Before he could hold it properly, the green hosta was unscrewed by Aunt Zhang, and a delicate small key fell out of the hairpin's empty tube.

Zhang Jinwen picked up the small key and looked at it, she hadn't opened the brocade box yet.

This is the key on the brocade box that Zhou Ziyu gave her.

Zhang Jinwen got up, took the brocade box out, inserted the key into the small lock cylinder on the brocade box, and with a click, the lid of the brocade box gently popped open a crack.