Fan Xian stepped into his "fiancée's" boudoir for the first time, but he used his doctor's identity to enter his eyes, first of all, the bed decorated with green snails and purple li, and then three girls, one is Ye Ling'er, one is his sister, and one is lowering his head, busy pulling the mancloth on the bed. It's the big girl.

Fan Xian coughed twice, stepped forward, sat down on the round stool brought by Yahuan, like a genuine doctor, brushed his beard under his chin, but the newly glued beard was a little unstrong, and he almost brushed it off, he quickly withdrew this pie, and asked, "Please Miss stretch out your hand." ”

Miss Lin was naturally lying on the bed, and she could faintly see the curling figure through the curtain, she listened to the doctor's words, slowly stretched out her left hand, and rested on the soft wrist pillow, which seemed to be a permanent thing, and put it aside, it seemed that the imperial doctor in the palace often came to diagnose and treat.

Fan Xian looked at the wrist that was as white as Jingyu, his heart moved, and somehow he thought that if he married the owner of this wrist home, he would be able to touch it again and again in the future, and he couldn't be happy...... He quickly gathered his thoughts, stretched out a finger, and put it on his wrist. The fingertips touched Miss Lin's wrist, and the two sides shook a little at the same time for some reason.

Ye Ling'er didn't dare to disturb the doctor's pulse, and looked at this student of Master Fei curiously, and found that the other party only used one finger, thinking of the rumored method of Lord Fei, she became more and more confident. How did she know that although Fan Xian was quite proficient in medical skills, after all, he had only studied for a year, where could he compare his cultivation with a real imperial doctor, and the only strength was a little knowledge in medicine and his previous life, and the reason why he deliberately used one finger to cut off his pulse was just to bluff the people around him. Establish your own image as a miracle doctor.

Fan Xian's fingers felt slippery and clean, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, as if he was reluctant to let go of his hand, and said with a deep sigh: "Miss's pulse is a little weak." But it is full of dryness, and the deficiency and fire are mixed, as thin as a gossamer, but it is a little troublesome. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Can you look at Miss's face so that you can judge?"

"No!" Da Yahuan rejected this proposal without hesitation, although Qingguo's atmosphere is relatively open, but this one on the bed is the emperor's daughter, and her identity is too special, even the imperial doctor is not allowed to see her face, not to mention this wild road doctor who came from nowhere.

Fan Xian was a little disappointed. Instead, he said, "I heard that the imperial doctor is concluding that the young lady is tuberculosis?"

It was still the eldest girl who answered him, and the Miss Lin seemed to be a little weak, lying on the bed without saying a word: "Yes." ”

Fan Xian thought about it. He felt that he seemed to be a little sure, after all, tuberculosis was tuberculosis in his previous life, although he didn't bring a first-aid kit like other powers, but there were always many ways to cure the disease, so he continued to ask: "Does the young lady often feel tired? and cough often?"

"Yes. ”

"Is your body getting thinner?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you often feel hot and flashing?"

"Yes. ”

Fan Xian was a little annoyed. This big girl's mouth is so fast, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you often sweat?"

"Yes. The big girl still rushed to answer.

But Fan Xian didn't seem to hear it. I touched the palm of the soft hand that stretched out of the bed curtain, and found that it was indeed slightly moist. Miss Lin never imagined that the doctor outside would be so bold, and she retracted her hand in shame and urgency. Fan Xian's movements were very fast, so the three girls outside the bed didn't see it.

Fan Xian frowned and said, "You haven't coughed up blood yet, have you?"

"I've started coughing, and it's better in the spring, but I started coughing again the other day. Seeing that the young doctor had accurately stated the symptoms, the eldest girl retracted her contempt and replied with a hint of anxiety and hope.

"Hmm. Fan Xian pondered for a while and then said solemnly: "Miss does have tuberculosis. ”

After listening to him ask for a long time, he actually said a fact that everyone knows, and the big girl bit her lower lip. Eager to drive this doctor out, Ye Ling'er glared at him twice, Fan Ruoruo felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head.

Fan Xian ignored these, stood up and found a pen in front of the bookcase, and began to write prescriptions. After finishing writing, Da Yahuan took it in her hand and took a look, and found that it was still a hundred contract golden soup, but there were two more flavors of purple pearl grass and black mountain gardenia, and one more flavor of skullcap. She frowned and asked, "Skullcap is bitter and cold, but it hurts too much, can it be used?"

The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor, this girl has been watching different doctors for a few years to see a doctor for the young lady, and she can't be more familiar with the prescription for treating tuberculosis, so she pointed out the problems at once. Fan Xian looked at her, couldn't help but admire a little more, and explained: "As long as the patient is in good health, it should be fine, first rush with fierce medicine, and then slowly figure it out." ”

The eldest girl glanced at him, and said a little angrily: "Miss has tuberculosis, and her body is very weak, how can she hold back?"

Fan Xian smiled, and he was not angry: "Since Miss has coughed up blood, then this disease is a bit serious, so you have to take care of it first and then use medicine." ”

"Do you use heavy medicine or raise it first?" Ye Ling'er was already a little confused.

Fan Xian coughed twice: "From now on, give Miss a bowl of milk every day, and remember to drink raw." "This is a home remedy that he heard in his previous life, and it is indeed very effective. He asked again, "How's Miss's diet?"

The eldest girl was thinking about the matter of the grandmother, and when she heard this sentence, she replied proudly: "Every day, I have never suffered a little meat from the porridge and side dishes." ”

Fan Xian was furious, thinking that she was sick like this, why are you still like this? A weak little girl is too much to let her eat better?? Seeing the strange eyes of his sister and Ye Ling'er next to him, he realized that he was too angry and unreasonable, Miss Yilin's identity, how could it be impossible for someone to still deduct from the mouth, thinking that there must be another reason, he laughed at himself and asked, "Why do you eat like this?"

The three women looked at him like idiots, thinking that tuberculosis patients should avoid meat, which is something that everyone in the world knows.

But Fan Xian's education didn't know about it, so he said very persistently: "I have to let Miss eat something good." Don't avoid oil and meat anymore, you must drink milk, and your daily diet must be richer. If you can't adapt to it for a while, use one or two raw yams and raw barley to pound into coarse residue. Cook until cooked, then crush the persimmon cake in half, pour it into it and mix it well. After half a month, I will use the recipe I prescribed earlier. ”

He talked to himself, but the others frowned, and no one dared to listen to him.

At this moment, the old lady who had stopped them one and three outside before walked in with her waist up, not knowing what she had just done, it was so hard. The voice was a little weak when he spoke: "Why did you come in?" The big girl greeted her with a smile and explained: "This is the doctor invited by Miss Ye, and the young lady agreed to let them take a look." The old lady was a little upset. said: "The imperial doctor in this need also comes to diagnose and treat once every two days, what is so strange about this doctor." ”

The eldest girl said with a smile: "It's really a little strange, we have already determined that the young lady has this disease, and let us prepare some delicacies for the young lady every day." ”

When the old lady heard this, she shook her head desperately. It is impossible to say this, in case it delays the young lady's illness, how can this be good? Her face changed, and she hurriedly confessed and left. A smile flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, and he said to the maid: "This medicine of the student must be used with what was said before, otherwise it will have no effect." ”

Yahuan still refused to listen to him, which made Fan Xian annoyed, thinking that if he could really share the same tent with your young lady in the future, he would be willing to let you fold the quilt and make the bed! If it works, you should believe me, right?"

"The pill may be good, but the meat must not be eaten. "This girl ring is really screwed.

Fan Xian gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't know what to do.

When he coughed up blood, she was coughing up blood, and when he was gritting his teeth in a hurry, she was also grinding her teeth in a hurry. After the veil, the Qingli girl who was lying weakly on the sickbed, heard the voice of the doctor outside, and was already anxious not to know what to do, the voice was so familiar, it was obvious that she met the young man in the side hall of the Qing Temple, although I don't know why he came to his house, and I don't know how he became a student of Lord Fei, but, but, but, ......

Miss Lin grabbed the corners of the quilt tightly with both hands, and bit her lower lip gently with her cute white teeth, very excited, and a touch of unhealthy but extraordinarily charming red stained her cheeks. I know that the person is outside the curtain, but I don't know how to meet him, I really feel sad that my sister loves someone.

Hearing that the conversation outside seemed to be gradually ending, and that the owner of the voice was about to leave, the girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat up with her body propped up, leaned against the head of the bed, and exerted all her strength to cry out a voice the size of a mosquito:

"Wait!"

......

......

Hearing the voice behind the mansha, the four people outside reacted completely differently

, Yahuan walked over first and asked in a low voice what was the matter, Ye Ling'er was concerned, but Ruoruo was thinking that her brother would take the risk of coming here in disguise today, but there was no way to see Miss Lin's side, so she subconsciously looked at her brother's expression. Unexpectedly, I saw a stupid goose.

Fan Xian was stunned when he heard these three words, turned into a dumb goose, and looked at the bed stupidly, as if he wanted to see the appearance of the woman in it through a few layers of yarn, in order to confirm the previous voice. When he was in Qingmiao, he once heard the girl in white speak, especially the sentence, in fact, there was only that sentence: "You...... Who is it. ”

The three words in the Qing Temple were extremely impressive, and he never forgot them.

Fan Xian immediately knew who the person in the veil was, and the ecstasy of getting lost and regaining rushed into his brain, making him a little numb in a short period of time, and a little unaware, after being impacted, he immediately thought of Huang Lixing's song: "The sound wave is too strong, if it doesn't shake, it will be knocked to the ground...... so he staggered a little, but he immediately came to his senses, and forcibly stopped the urge to lift the veil in front of the bed.

"Miss, is there something wrong?" asked Yahuan in a low voice beside the bed. Ye Ling'er also walked over, frowned, and said, "Chenchen, why do you lie down first, sit up?"

"This ...... This doctor. What was said earlier seems to be ...... There is some truth. The girl in the sarla seemed to be in a hurry as to how to phrase it,...... Let's take a look in person, maybe ...... The doctor will be more sure. ”

Yahuan heard the young lady say so, but remember the rules. I had to look at Ye Ling'er for help in embarrassment, Ye Ling'er was already a little suspicious of Fan Xiandi's medical skills at this time, so she persuaded a few unnecessary words, but she couldn't bear Miss Lin's insistence, and her heart was sour, and she only said that her sisters thought that their days were numbered, so they refused to let go of any glimmer of hope. She sighed and reached for the yarn.

At this moment, the hateful old woman came upstairs for the third time and was astonished to see this scene. I'm going to pull Fan Xian away. Fan Xian was furious in his heart, thinking that you are really in trouble, and his two eyes glared at him like thunder god angry. As far as her eyes went, the old lady covered her stomach and fled.

Fan Ruoruo naturally knew that her brother's gaze could not hurt people, this was a laxative that was still working firmly, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. At this time, there was also a smile on the corner of Fan Xian's lips. looked at the veil that was gradually unraveling, waiting for the moment when the two met.

The veil was opened, and the brocade quilt was in the middle. A fair-skinned girl, with bright eyes and a flushed face, appeared in front of everyone like this, as if there was no one else, and the two pairs of eyes were soft but firm together.

Fan Xian's eyes were full of joy and happiness, but Miss Lin's eyes were ...... Very confused and disappointed! Fan Xian immediately reacted that he had put on makeup today, this fiancée who only had a one-sided relationship. Naturally, there was no way to recognize himself on the spot, and there was a hint of smile and helplessness in his eyes.

Miss Lin sat down with the support of Yahuan, looking at the strange young doctor in front of her, it was difficult to hide her disappointment, but gradually her brows furrowed, as if she was recalling something, as if she had discovered something from the young doctor's smiling eyes.

Ye Ling'er suddenly felt that the gaze of Lord Fei's students was very annoying, and urged: "Why are you standing stupidly?"

Fan Xian walked forward with a smile, carefully looked at the beautiful face that he had remembered for a few days, looked at the unhealthy flush, felt great pity in his heart, and said softly: "You must eat and take medicine according to what I just said, you know?"

Hearing this voice again, seeing this completely different face, Miss Lin was a little dizzy, propped her arms on the bed, and said softly, "I'm sorry for you." ”

......

......

When she left Miss Lin's boudoir, Miss Lin politely thanked the young doctor and Miss Fan, she knew that this Miss Fan was very likely to become her "sister-in-law" in the future, so it was inevitable that there would be some inexplicable emotions in her heart.

Seeing that the young doctor was about to walk out of the door, Miss Lin was very anxious, but there was no way at all. As the nominal county lord, it was already a very bold move to insist on seeing the doctor before, do you still have to ask the other party, have you been to Qingmiao a few days ago, have you seen a girl in white, do you remember that chicken leg?

That's it.,It's obviously not that person.,It's just that the voice is a little similar.,It seems that I've slept too heavily these days.,And I remember that voice too much.,It's actually a little into the magic barrier.。

Just when the girl's family was suffering from gains and losses, and gradually lost, Fan Xian suddenly paused at the door of the room, turned around and said with a strange smile: "Goat's milk should be drunk, meat should be stained, if you are hungry, prepare a few more chicken legs to eat." ”

Miss Lin's eyes lit up and asked, "But my appetite is not very good these days, and I am often a little nauseous and nauseous." ”

"It doesn't matter, if you spit and spit it, it will become a habit. Fan Xian found that his future wife was a smart person, and he was very happy, and said: "You can ventilate during the day, but you must remember it at night...... Close the windows. ”

Ye Ling'er and Yahuan felt that this doctor had something wrong with his brain, and actually said such a thing.

On the carriage back to Fan's Mansion, there were no outsiders, only Fan Xian who was smiling and Fan Ruoruo who was snickering beside him. Fan Ruoruo saw that his brother wanted to resist the urge to laugh wildly, and endured it very hard, and said with a smile: "If you want to laugh, laugh, why are you holding back?" As soon as these words came out, a burst of extremely happy laughter suddenly came from the carriage, very loud, startling the pedestrians on both sides of the road and frightened Fuji Zijing who was guarding in front.

"What a coincidence in this world. "I was happy to see my brother. Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but rejoice for him, "I didn't expect Miss Lin to be the girl my brother met in Qingmiao." ”

"It's a coincidence. Fan Xian scratched his itchy eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Don't call Miss Lin in the future, call me sister-in-law." ”

Fan Ruoruo teased him: "I only passed the door in October." Wouldn't it be a bit of a hurry to call my sister-in-law now......? You know the prime minister is big

Both people and the eldest princess don't like you, didn't you ever think about pushing this family?"

Fan Xian smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "At this time and that time, now my brother, I must marry that woman back." Not to mention the Prime Minister, the eldest princess, even if the dean of the Supervision Yuan returns to Kyoto, I will leave him alone. ”

Fan Ruoruo suddenly asked curiously, "Today is actually the first time I have seen Lin ...... Sister-in-law. She couldn't help laughing, "Although my sister-in-law is beautiful, she is not as beautiful as you described last time." ”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and asked solemnly, "Isn't this as beautiful as a fairy?"

Fan Ruoruo said very objectively: "No." ”

Fan Xian thought about it. I was a little dazed, and only after a long time did I say, "Is this called ...... What is in the eyes of a lover?"

"Brother, I can probably understand what you mean. But where is Xi Shi's beauty?" Fan Ruoruo is very studious.

Fan Xian's mind was full of the Lin family girl at this time, and she had long lost the fine tradition of being willing to be her sister's teacher over the years, and said casually: "Xi Shi is a girl who sells tofu in Shanzhou Port, she is very beautiful and has very white skin. ”

"Liar. Fan Ruoruo was a little dissatisfied. found that my brother was in a trance since he confirmed that his sister-in-law was his sweetheart.

Fan Xian comforted: "How can I lie to you? When you were a child, you sneaked out of Beppu with me to go to the vegetable market, where she sold tofu at that time. It's just that you forgot about it at a young age. ”

Fan Ruoruo will be skeptical.

Looking back on today's events, Fan Xian sighed with emotion in his heart: "Where is this crossing, this is obviously a romance novel." ”

Miss Lin's surname is Lin Wan'er, and her nickname is Yichen, she grew up in the palace and didn't have too many friends. Her background is a bit bizarre, so although she knows that her father is the current prime minister, she doesn't have many opportunities to meet her father, but she is closer to her uncle. Especially after his uncle appointed a marriage for himself four years ago, even his mother was deprived of the right to manage herself, but she had some relaxed days, but unfortunately this kind of day was a little lonely, Ye Linger often followed her brothers to go crazy in Dingzhou, even in Kyoto, it was not too convenient to enter the palace, so there was no one around who could talk to herself.

At the beginning of the year, I don't know why my uncle asked people to poke out her relationship with her father, at that time she thought that her uncle was preparing to embarrass her father and force her father to resign, but who knew that it was not the case at all, but put the marriage on hold four years ago back on the table.

Lin Wan'er has a wry smile on the corner of her lips, it seems that the other party is also a hard-working person, she has never seen her parents since she was a child, but why do you have to marry him yourself? Could it be that her identity is so disgraceful, so she has to give it to Fan ...... Idle?

I don't know what Fan Xian looks like.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but think of the doctor during the day, a smile welled up on the corner of her lips, covered her mouth and smiled, that person was really funny, he actually thought of such a way to sneak into the courtyard, you must know that this is the royal courtyard, and the guards are strict, and I don't know how he did it? ? The student who pretended to be Lord Fei?Is he really a daring person?? But she immediately thought that this person had come with Miss Fan Fu, so what did he have to do with Fan Fu? Then he must have known about his marriage to the son of Fan Mansion...... Oh my God, why did he come to see me when he knew that, why did he say those things to himself?

Two blush on her cheeks were as beautiful as a cloud, and the maid who was making the bed next to her looked at the county lord who was reclining on the head of the bed, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, and asked with a smile: "Miss, what happy thing have you thought of again?" I have been smiling for no reason in the past two days. ”

Lin Wan'er was a little embarrassed and said, "Can't you laugh anymore?" Yahuan stuck out her tongue and walked to the window to close the window, at this time the night was already deep, and it was already time to fall asleep. Lin Wan'er thought of the last words that the young man said during the day, and whispered, "You go and get some incense." Yahuan thought to herself, isn't there anything else, but didn't say anything, and went downstairs by herself.

Lin Wan'er walked to the window, put her slender fingers on the small horizontal wood of the window lattice, and thought, "Is it closed or not?" Thinking of her illness, and thinking of the stranger she had promised to be Fan Xian, Lin Wan'er's heart ached, and her fingers secretly pressed hard to close the window tightly.