Han Feng said loudly: "This gentleman, there is a specialization in surgery, even if he is the same doctor, the fields involved are different, I am a surgeon, and the questions you ask belong to the internal medicine ......."

Mo Pinglan hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, "Doctor Li, what are these words, I'm a layman who asks just the basic introductory questions of medicine, you are all pushing, is it a quack?" Or ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Pinglan suddenly stared at his eyes, but his hand fell on the waist of the robe.

Chang'an secretly shouted that it was not good, and Mo Pinglan wanted to pull out a gun.

Han Fengrin's eyes slid over his hand, and as a professional butcher, he certainly understood what this meant. He went to see Chang'an again, and Chang'an secretly winked at him, meaning to let him go quickly.

Han Fengrin paced unhurriedly and said, "I didn't expect Mr. to be so interested in medicine, if you want to hear it, I can also explain it to you according to what I am involved in on weekdays." ”

He spoke eloquently, popping out one or two professional terms from time to time, and not only Chang'an was stunned, but even Mo Pinglan frowned.

Could it be that I am too careful? Is this person in front of you really a doctor?

At this time, Han Fenglin had finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted Mo Pinglan's shoulder, "Sir, with all due respect, you should also go take an X-ray for a check-up, I suspect that you have a heart problem, it's too dark." ”

After speaking, he strode out, so fast that it was too late for Mo Pinglan to stop him.

Looking at the palm he was holding, Mo Pinglan was stunned for a while, it wasn't that he was too careful, and the other party was not an ordinary doctor at all.

Could he be ......

When he looked at Chang'an again, thinking of the man's words, his eyes couldn't help but have a deeper meaning.

But quickly hidden, he looked down at her, "What do you want to say to me?" ”

Seeing that he didn't ask about Han Fengrin, Chang An breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, I'm homesick." ”

Mo Pinglan was slightly stunned, but this time he didn't insist, "Okay, I'll go and be discharged." Chang'an ......"

His thin pale lips lifted slightly, but he didn't say anything more, and a last light kiss landed on her forehead.

Chang'an opened her eyes in disgust, and even at this time, she still did not hide her disappointment and disgust with him.

Mo Pinglan's heart tingled slightly, but the expression on his face did not move, he secretly clenched his fists, Chang'an is his, and that is enough.

Mo Pinglan quickly completed the discharge procedures, and the two of them boarded the ship the next afternoon.

When he first got on the boat, Mo Pinglan bought a local newspaper, and after just one glance at him, he made a loud noise.

Chang'an is strange, Mo Pinglan has always been able to calm down, what news can make him make a surprised sound?

He handed the newspaper to Chang'an, and Chang'an was stunned when he saw it.

The newspaper said that Boss Jiang broke into the ghost house Su Mansion at night when he was drunk, and he was as romantic as a female ghost, and he was lying naked outside Su Mansion this morning, and it was suspected that important parts of his body were injured.

Thinking of what Han Fenglin said yesterday, there is a good chance that he did it, but this is the method...... He can think of it.

This Han Feng is in the air! This farewell, I don't know if I will see each other in this life, Chang'an said in his heart, Han Fengrin, I remember you.

Mo Pinglan got up a little displeased, he is a businessman, and he will no longer hurt people when he gets what he wants, but that person is different, he is a natural butcher, so for Chang'an, this is more relieving, right?

Even if he was as calm as Mo Pinglan, he couldn't hold it back, turned around and asked Chang'an coldly, "Do you think it's very happy?" ”

Chang'an was stunned, "How can you see it?" ”

"Don't you hate him? He killed your friends and hurt you. ”

Chang An sneered, "If it was really him who asked him to kill Ah Yuan and Ah Tao, then it would still be cheaper for him, and I hate to cut him into thousands of pieces." ”

Mo Pinglan raised his eyebrows, "You still don't believe that he is the murderer?" ”

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I always think it's a bit far-fetched. He is rich and powerful, just for one I have to spend so much effort? ”

"Chang'an, you don't know a man. If he wants to get you, he will stop at nothing and use all despicable methods. ”

"But what if you get it? A shell that will die at any time, or a knife placed next to me, I always feel that the surname Jiang has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts. ”

"But then he forced you to marry you, how do you explain it?"

"It could be a coincidence." Chang'an said a word, and almost said that she suspected that the mastermind was He Huan'er.

Mo Pinglan was so smart that he couldn't guess it, but he didn't say anything, he was afraid that he and Chang'an would quarrel again.

The silence in the cabin was depressing.

At this time, the tea hanger on the tea stove rolled, and there was a loud bang, and a puff of hot air came out of the spout.

Chang'an shook his head and reached out to take it.

As soon as his hand touched the handle, Chang'an retracted his hand with a bang, but his delicate fingertips were already red.

Mo Pinglan immediately grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth to suck.

The heat in Chang'an's hand spread to her face, and she blushed and wanted to break free, but she pressed him tightly, and ordered outside, "Bring in a basin of water." ”

The water was quickly brought in, and he put Chang'an's fingers in the cool river water, and the hot pain was suddenly relieved a lot.

Chang'an wanted to take his hand out, but Mo Pinglan held it down, "Soak it for a while, otherwise it will hurt again." ”

Chang An didn't speak, the two of them were very close to each other, their breaths were already staggered, and even moved slightly, so that their mouths could be attached to each other's faces.

It's a wonderful feeling, even more heartwarming than hand-to-hand combat in bed.

Chang An lowered his head and looked at the two overlapping hands in the basin, one large and one small, one white and one black.

Mo Pinglan's hands are actually white among men, and the knuckles of his fingers are slender and powerful, but Chang'an knows that his palms are rough, because of the relationship between martial arts, the palms of his hands are full of calluses, and every time he touches his skin, it will bring tingling and itching.

The more she thought about it, the redder her face became, and she spurned her shamelessness in her heart. But the things of men and women are like this, both men and women will be addicted to it after eating the marrow, even if it is difficult for two people to be together, but different dreams can also be in the same bed, but there is no heart-to-heart communication after the passion is empty.

After a long while, Mo Pinglan took out her hand and looked at it, it was still a little red.

He asked her, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Chang An shook his head, "It doesn't hurt so much anymore." ”

"There is no medicine on this ship, so I can only endure it first, fortunately I didn't blister it well, and if I want to drink tea and call people in the future, don't do it yourself."

Chang'an nodded, "Got it." ”

Mo Pinglan took the tea pendant off the stove, made tea in the small teapot, and the aroma of the good Longjing overflowed and filled the cabin.

At this time, it was late autumn in the north, but it was just a little cool in the south, and the wind blew in through the open green screen, wrapped in the fragrance of oranges, which turned out to be an orange orchard on the shore where their boat was, and at this time the green oranges were dotted among the green leaves, and the fragrance was pervasive.

Chang'an sat in front of the small table with low eyebrows, his slender white fingers holding the rain-colored Ruyao teacup, and his red lips gently blew away the foam on the water.

Mo Pinglan seemed to be stupid, he suddenly wanted to stop time and float on the rivers and lakes forever. There is no grievances and hatreds of the previous generation, and there is no misunderstanding between the two people, I just hope that time will be quiet and stay with her.

Chang An had already felt his hot gaze, this is also an old husband and wife, so she was uncomfortable to be looked at, she was just about to speak, suddenly the guy knocked a few times outside the cabin, followed someone in, and brought in a plate of oranges.

Xue Mo likes to eat oranges, and Chang'an is also addicted to eating with her, and when she sees the uneven green and red oranges, she feels that her mouth is full of sour water, and she can't help but move her index finger.

Mo Pinglan asked, "Where did this come from?" ”

The man replied: "I bought it from the fruit farmers on the shore, young master and young lady, you can taste it, the oranges here are famous all over the country, and they used to be offered to the emperor." Don't look at some of them are still green, the growers say they are actually very sweet. ”

As he spoke, Mo Pinglan had already peeled off one, tore off the white tendons, and handed it to Chang'an's lips.

Chang'an also picked up one, but before he could peel off his already come, although he was so ambiguous in front of his subordinates, he couldn't help but give him face, so he opened his mouth and held it.

As soon as you bite into it, eight points of sweetness and two points of sourness, and a refreshing and refreshing taste overflows your mouth, enlivening the taste buds of Chang'an that have been depressed these days.

Lilac's little tongue licked her cherry blossom-colored lips, and she showed a sweet smile, "It's delicious." ”

Her appearance fell on Mo Pinglan's eyes, he stared at her red lips, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, and her body was a little hot.

Stuffed another petal for her, and he said to the fellow, "Miss likes it, you go buy more." ”

The man hurriedly said: "I bought two big baskets, no matter how much I am afraid of damage, it will not be easy to consign them when I get to the big ship." ”

"That's enough, two big baskets." Chang'an had light in his eyes, and he obviously liked it very much.

Mo Pinglan pinched her chin, "It's good to like it, but you can't eat too much, it will get hot." ”

After the subordinates retreated, Chang'an did not drink tea, but only ate oranges.

She didn't have to do anything, Mo Pinglan peeled it and fed it to her.

She waved her hand, "You eat it yourself, I'll just come by myself, so that it tastes good." ”

Mo Pinglan suddenly stepped forward through the small coffee table, rubbed her lips with thin lips and licked her lips a few times, and then hooked the remaining half of her mouth, and then raised her eyebrows wickedly, "I like to eat like this." ”

Chang An pursed his mouth, not realizing that he was actually a little coquettish, "You person, there are a lot of them there, you have to rob me of food." ’

Mo Pinglan's heart felt like eating this orange, both sour and sweet, and the rough fingertips wiped over her chin where she was standing with juice, and then put it in her mouth under her gaze.

"You ......"

Mo Pinglan licked his lips unsatisfactorily, "This is more flavorful." ”

Chang'an was a little annoyed, not for anything else, annoyed that he controlled his emotions, "What smell?" ”

"Your taste."

Originally, there was nothing, but he looked deeply into her eyes, and the peach blossom spring water in her peach blossom eyes almost drowned her, "Sao." ”

"You...... Mo Pinglan, you really owe a beating. Chang'an got up and wanted to hit him, but he pulled him on the thigh.

The cabin was covered with a soft blanket, and his legs were much harder, and Chang'an's uneasy struggle held down his arm across his body.

The protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he pressed her soft and said, "Don't move, you're not well now, I don't want to hurt you." ”

Chang'an naturally felt the murder weapon below, and she thought of He Huan'er out of place, they had frolicked like this when they were together, and now the leg that she was sitting on was for He Huan'er to sit on, she was disgusting.

Thinking like this, she didn't know where the strength came from, she pushed him a few steps away and ran out, lifted the curtain and ran to the bow of the boat.

After eating at noon, the wind suddenly rose on the river, and it was as dark as ink splashed, and the air was fishy, and it was a heavy rain.

The boatman was frightened at first sight, the most feared thing about this waterway was such weather, the boat capsized at the lightest, and the powerful people and boats paid tribute to the water dragon king.

The boatman really didn't dare to take the risk, so he consulted Mo Pinglan and decided to find a small pier to dock.

When I arrived at the dock, the raindrops with the size of beans had already fallen, and Chang'an was blown around like an umbrella in the wind, and Mo Pinglan hurriedly carried people up.

The man gave him an umbrella, and it was easy to find a fisherman's house to shelter from the rain.

This is a small wharf, some time ago the Central Army and a gang of miscellaneous troops smashed this place and started a battle, as a result, dozens of families fled, this house is cold and damp, it can really be said that there is nothing.

The guys went back and forth several times to empty the ship's things, and it was easy to make a fire to boil water and make a simple meal.

Mo Pinglan handed the porridge cooked with minced meat to Chang'an, "Hold on first, we'll leave after this rain, this rain came too suddenly." ”

Chang An took a sip slowly, "It's okay, don't let the boatman be on the boat, it's too dangerous." ”

Mo Pinglan nodded, "The people have already brought them over, and they are with Xiaohai." ”

There are a total of three rooms in this house, Chang'an and Mo Pinglan sleep in the decent one, and the rest of the kitchen and the other room are made do with the two boatmen and a few guys.

Mo Pinglan thought that it was just a rainstorm, which came and went quickly, but he didn't expect that the rainstorm was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by a hurricane.

Hiding in this humble house, the wind whistling in my ears and the howling rain are like this stormy era, which makes Chang'an feel unstable and frightened for the first time.

She asked Mo Pinglan by the oil lamp of the bean-sized size, "This thatched hut won't be blown away, right?" ”

Mo Pinglan walked up to her and hugged her gently, "Are you afraid?" ”

"No, I was just thinking, those fishermen are really hard."

"Well, this world has been in turmoil all year round, and many, many people have lost their loved ones and homes, and they are living in hardship."

Chang An suddenly looked at him, two clusters of fire light danced in his eyes, "You were like this at that time, you had a very hard time." ”

Chang'an didn't know what Mo Pinglan really experienced in her childhood, and she didn't quite understand what the poor could become, but now she suddenly felt it in such an environment.

Perhaps it was such a rainy night that made people's nerves particularly fragile, he looked at the light that seemed to be about to go out and said faintly: "Yes, whether you can survive the next day is probably the idea of the poor." ”

"I heard that you were killed, you must be with the enemy who hates you, right?"

The flames in the oil lamp jumped and burst into flames.

Mo Pinglan's eyes widened, and when he realized that his hand had clamped Chang'an's shoulder, "Who did you listen to?" ”

Chang'an was pinched by him very painfully, and moaned softly, "Mo Pinglan, I'm in pain, you let me go." I know your enemy is Yu Tuyuan from Yuzhou, but I'm not. ”

Hearing this, Mo Pinglan's hand let go, but the anger on his face did not fade.

Yes, he has been through so much to say that he does not hate who believes? So he told Mo Ruqian that his enemy was Yu Tuyuan from Yuzhou.

Yu Tuyuan is Mo Ru's former brother in life and death, and he is also Mo Changan's ex-husband of Xuan Ning, and his biological father.

Mo Ru was very clear about this, so he let him have the surname Mo and let him be his son-in-law by his side. He no longer had the ability to fight Yu Tuyuan, who was the overseer of Yuzhou, so he had to insult him through this method and dispel his hatred.

"I know that you are selling arms to deal with Yuzhou, and I also know that you are doing everything possible to get power in your hands to take revenge."

Mo Pinglan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that they were convinced of his excuse, should he be happy?

After Chang'an finished speaking, he didn't say anything again for a long time, and the chair leaning against the window seemed to be asleep.

Mo Pinglan went to pick her up and put her on the bed, and then blew out the oil lamp and lay beside her.

In the dark, he heard Chang'an say: "Once, I thought I could make you feel something other than hatred and live a good life, but now I find that I don't have any capital to influence you at all." ”

Mo Pinglan didn't know how to continue, he didn't say a word in the dark, only listened to Chang'an's breathing from the sound of rain and wind.

At this moment, he wanted to give up revenge.

But as soon as this thought flashed through my mind, it was replaced by another image: my mother writhing in the flames, moaning in pain, crying for help, begging for mercy, but the people around her laughed and insulted unbridledly.

He hugged his head, it hurt like it was filled with lava, and it was so hot that it would cook his nerves.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a slight moan.

Dressed up and holding the lamp, he approached Chang'an and saw that her face was pale, holding her stomach and spasming.

He held her hand, it was cold, thinking that eating oranges had ruined his stomach, "Chang'an, is it because of your stomach discomfort?" ”

Chang An shook his head, "No, it's a menstrual matter." ”

Chang'an's menstrual affairs have always been very accurate, she was still counting the days before she came to Suyu, but because a lot of things happened, she forgot about it, she ate too many oranges in the rain just now, and now her lower abdomen hurts badly.

Mo Pinglan hurriedly asked her, "Then what should I prepare for you?" ”

Chang'an's luggage is not here, now he has prepared a few clothes for her, and she can't care about it, "You go and bring me the box, and I'll see if there are any clothes that can be used." ”

Mo Pinglan poured the clothes of the two people on the bed in one go, "Look at it, which one to use?" ”

Most of their clothes were silk, but fortunately, Mo Pinglan still had a pair of white pajama pants made of cotton. Chang'an stretched out his hand to tear it, but he didn't have any strength at all.

Mo Pinglan stopped her, "I'll come, you watch, if I don't say anything to you." ”

Chang'an only knew where to use her, and in the end, Mo Pinglan made something to use.

She was just about to change, and when she saw that he had been looking at her, she couldn't help blushing, "You go out." ”

Mo Pinglan had no choice but to go out and ask someone to boil water for her, and after a while, she brought in a cup of hot water, and put rouge brown sugar in it.

I bought it from here, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.

The room was already small, and now there was a faint smell of blood, Mo Pinglan looked down and saw that it was Chang'an who had replaced his shorts with blood.

Chang'an is fashionable, she only wears Western underwear, and the little thing is quite shy at the foot of the bed.

Mo Pinglan bent down to pick it up and was about to throw it out.

"Don't." This is a girl's private thing, and it must not be seen by others, and Chang'an is reluctant, if she throws it away, she will always wear the kind of underwear prepared by Mo Pinglan in the future, she is not used to it.

She reluctantly got up and snatched it away, "I'll go wash it." ”

"How can you dip in cold water now, I'll let ......" Before he finished speaking, he got stuck, there was no woman with him, and it was completely inappropriate to wash the guy.

So he changed his words, "I'll wash." ”

In this era, many feudal things have not changed, and women's Kwai water has always been considered the most filthy thing, and men must never touch it, otherwise it will affect their fortunes.

Although Chang'an didn't believe it, she didn't want to let Mo Pinglan go, and she knew that he had a habit of cleanliness, could he bear to wash this kind of thing for a woman?

"Is there hot water? I wash with hot water. ”

Mo Pinglan pushed her back, "You just be honest, and let me save some trouble if you cause less trouble." ”

"Then I'll go by myself and don't cause trouble for you."

Mo Pinglan knew that she was deliberately finding fault, so he simply ignored her and went out with his clothes.

Chang'an fell on the bed and his stomach throbbed, but he was also angry and funny.

After a while, Chang'an fell asleep in a daze, heard a sound of rustling below, and was looking at his eyes to see that Mo Pinglan was pulling a rope between the only chair and the bed in the room, and hung the washed clothes on it.

"It won't work." Chang'an also put forward opinions in a daze.

"I'm half-dried over the fire, and I should be able to wear it tomorrow."

Saying that, the other person had gotten out of bed, and his big hand was on Chang'an's stomach, which was surprisingly warm.

It turned out that he had baked his clothes earlier, and his body was also roasted by the fire.

Chang An thought about that picture for a moment and smiled very unkindly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Pinglan asked him.

Chang An felt that if he said the truth, he would be annoyed and angry, so he quickly closed his eyes and slept with his mouth closed.

When I woke up the next day, my clothes were really dry and the weather was clear. Although the boatman was worried all night, fortunately, the boat was still safe and sound, everyone had breakfast and hurried on the boat, and this time it was safe to Huaizhou.

From Huaizhou, he boarded the foreigner's shipping company and returned to Yunzhou a few days later.

Mo Pinglan took good care of Chang'an all the way, Xu was because there were only the two of them on the sea, Xu was he who helped wash the soiled clothes, and the relationship between the two of them improved a lot, and they were no longer in a hard and cold state in the hospital.

Chang'an's spirit is also good, which makes Mo Pinglan feel at ease.

These days, Geng Qing went to the dock every day to see, and finally waited for Chang'an on this day. Chang'an saw him as soon as he got off the boat and waved at him desperately.

When Geng Qing saw that Chang'an's eyes were hot, he tried his best to hold back the leakage of emotions, bowed down and said to Chang'an: "Miss, you're back, something big happened at home." ”

Chang'an was frightened when she heard this, she pulled Geng Qing's arm, "Is something happened to my father?" ”

Geng Qing shook his head, he glanced at Mo Pinglan behind her, and did not speak.