Mu Wanqing smiled slightly and shook her head: "If I have nothing to do, then I can't stand it, it's okay." ”

Those poor people were still a little hesitant, but some people had been diagnosed and treated by Mu Wanqing, so they didn't have any hesitation and took the lead in coming over.

Mu Wanqing still didn't waste her medical skills in Zengcheng in those days, and now she is also very skilled, still looking and hearing, and then writing prescriptions.

It was getting dark, the temperature was lowering, and when she and the old doctor had treated all the patients, it was already evening, and the winter night was faster, and the old doctor didn't expect Mu Wanqing to stay here for so long, so he said, "Madame is tired, it's better to go back to the house to rest early." ”

Gui Xin then put on a cloak for Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing pulled it and said, "The weather has been cold recently, there must be a lot of people coming to see a doctor, can you still handle it?" ”

The old doctor looked a little tired, and shook his head gently: "The villain is old, and his body is not as good as before. ”

Mu Wanqing pondered for a while, thinking about whether to find another doctor.

"Madame, don't worry, most of the diseases suffered by the poor are due to the cold, and the villain has already prepared the herbs to ward off the cold."

"Are there so many medicinal herbs? It's winter. Mu Wanqing frowned, a little worried.

The old doctor smiled and stroked his beard: "Don't worry, madam, the villain has an apprentice to help with it, and he has a way." ”

"Doorway?" Mu Wanqing read it, and suddenly became excited, "Now that a war requires a large number of medicinal materials to treat wounded soldiers, in that case, can you ask your apprentice to help?" ”

"Of course this is okay, although the villain's apprentice no longer practices medicine, but he is familiar with the medicinal herb merchants in many places, and he will definitely be able to help Madame." The old doctor also said with a smile.

Mu Wanqing and Gui Xin looked at each other and smiled, this was finally a big stone in their hearts.

It was already dark, and when I walked back to the palace at night, I heard the sound of the cold wind, which made Mu Wanqing's mood calm.

Gui Xin shrank and glanced at Mu Wanqing: "Madam, the weather is so cold, the old slave should go back to the palace and let the carriage pick up Madame." ”

Mu Wanqing held the lantern in her hand, watching that the lantern kept shaking, she didn't look back, and said, "It's okay, it's just a few steps." ”

"What if Madame catches a cold?" Gui Xin was a little worried, "The old slave looked at the lady's face, but it was not as ruddy as before. ”

"Life is in the world, life and death have a fate." Mu Wanqing muttered, her footsteps falling on the snow and making a creaking sound, "Everything is fate." ”

Today, she has seen everything, sometimes she is too persistent, she will only suffer herself, and now there is only one person who she can't let go.

After turning a corner, the cold wind was a little lighter, and when I got closer, I saw the gate of King Zhuang's mansion.

Mu Wanqing's steps were light, and when she raised her head slightly, she saw a figure standing at the door, pacing back and forth. His back was tall, and his silhouette was a little blurred in the faint shadows.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, in her life, the only person she couldn't let go of was him.

In the Hibiscus Garden, the candles are lit up.

There are several charcoal stoves in the room, but it is as warm as spring, Mu Wanqing is still holding the stove in her hand, and she feels that her cold hands are gradually warming.

Huo Chen frowned, touched her hand, his brows stretched a little, and said, "It's better now, aren't you afraid of frostbite?" ”

Mu Wanqing smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, it's just frostbite, if you are in the greenhouse every day, it will be too delicate if you are a little cold." ”

"You're a woman, it's nothing." Huo Chen took it for granted, and only Mu Wanqing would go out on a snowy day.

"Just because I'm a woman, I can't help you with any big things, but I also want to help you with some small things." Mu Wanqing said lightly, "Now that Daqi is facing the great enemy, and the master is still in Zengcheng, I will solve the matter of medicinal materials, you don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Huo Chen stared at Mu Wanqing's face, because of the warmth, her cheeks were also slightly red, and her eyes were even brighter. His heart is also warm, and he feels that the happiest thing in life is nothing more than having someone who is willing to share things with you.

He gently pulled Mu Wanqing over, let her lean into his arms, and said, "Qing'er, I'm going back to Zengcheng tomorrow." ”

Mu Wanqing sniffed the agarwood fragrance on his body and closed his eyes gently: "Be careful." ”

"I have already fallen in love with a place where there are mountains and rivers, and we can build a house on the shore, and we can sail with you on the lake in the summer, and hold you in the winter to see the snow." Huo Chen whispered, "When I come back, we'll go there, it will be wonderful." ”

Mu Wanqing could also imagine that kind of scene, although she was praying in her heart, but when she heard Huo Chen say this, her heart was like tasting honey, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked: "This is not bad, but you are not a prince at that time, we must be running for a living." ”

She paused, and after a while, she asked, "If you were asked to give up everything now, would you have no regrets?" ”

Huo Chen hugged her tighter and said in a deep voice: "You have no complaints and no regrets, so do I." ”

Mu Wanqing nodded, she understood that no matter how much she said now, it would be useless, it would be better to be silent than silent.

A few candles burned out, and the light in the room dimmed a lot, and the ambiguity in the room gradually wrapped around the two of them.

Huo Chen stroked her cheek and lifted her head slightly, he stared at her shining eyes, and after a while, he imprinted a kiss on her lips.

It was a gentle, winter-like kiss, Mu Wanqing was still holding the stove in her hand, and her eyes slowly closed, but her long eyelashes were trembling slightly. Only Huo Chen made her feel that she was not alone, she still had concerns in this world.

Huo Chen took the opportunity to imprint the kiss on her cheek and neck, but when he reached her collarbone, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Wanqing, his hand was already on Mu Wanqing's shoulder, his breathing became short, and when he saw Mu Wanqing's snow-white skin, he was even more embarrassed.

Mu Wanqing opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw Huo Chen's handsome face, she could see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

She slowly lowered her head, and saw her lotus-colored garment, embroidered with magnificent flowers, and she placed the stove on the stool next to the bed, and then put her hand on her collar.

The candlelight in the room dimmed, and everything was blurred.