It rained in the capital for two days in a row, and the people who saw the doctor were much less, and it was rare to have a sunny day, Wen Yan ordered people to cook some red bean and barley porridge to dispel dampness and relieve the heat, and distributed the porridge water to the people passing by.

"Girl, your knife wound is very deep and suppurated, I'm afraid it will leave a scar."

Behind the screen in the middle of the room, came the voice of Dr. Wang, who was good at diagnosing and treating external injuries, and the injured person was only a girl in her twenties.

"It's okay, thank you."

The injured girl got out of the consultation bed, put on a dark shirt and tied her belt, paid the consultation fee and left the hospital.

"Hey, the good girl is injured, it's a pity."

Dr. Wang has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, and he has never seen a girl in her twenties like a flower, tossing herself into this appearance, and can't help but sigh.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Yan came in from the outer hall, and saw the medicine boy bringing out rich blood from the inside, it seemed that the girl was not lightly injured just now.

"The old wound just now added new wounds, the wounds were all suppurated, I treated the wound for her, the natural pain was unbearable, she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, a girl is more resolute than men in the world."

Wen Yanfang was serving porridge at the door, and he did see a woman in Xuanyi dressed in rivers and lakes coming out of the hospital, and his face was a little familiar, he seemed to have seen it in Qiongzhou, and he couldn't remember where he saw it for a while. He touched the brocade bag around his waist, went out through the back door of the infirmary, got into the carriage, and chased in the direction where the woman had left.

"Woman stays!"

The woman in Xuanyi grabbed the reins and stopped, seeing a young man in green clothes getting down from the carriage, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she didn't expect to meet him in the capital, but at the moment she didn't want to be recognized by the Wen family.

"This is a scar removal cream I made, you can try it."

Wen Yan handed over a white porcelain vase, and the woman in Xuanyi did not hesitate to take it in her hand, raised her eyes and asked.

"How much silver?"

"I see that the woman is familiar with it, so I'll give it to you."

Wen Yan bowed, and the woman in Xuanyi pursed her lips and smiled, he felt that familiarity was inevitable, but at the moment she didn't want him to recognize herself.

"You can cook it, thank you."

After the woman in Xuanyi finished speaking, she beat her horse and left, and Wen Yan instructed the coachman to follow closely.

"That's not what it means, don't blame the woman, I'm afraid it will rain when it's getting dark, I'll take you all the way."

"No, I'll ride faster."

Wen Yan saw that she refused and did not give up, and continued to lobby behind, wanting to do more for her.

"A bumpy ride will open the wound again, so come on a ride with me."

The two were talking about the drizzle falling as promised, the rain gradually became more and more urgent, and the wind blew, and after a while, the woman's coat was wet, and the wound on the back that had just been treated was faintly painful, and she no longer pushed off the horse and got out of the car.

"I'm tired of Mr. Wen."

The woman in Xuanyi thanked her neatly, and Wen Yan was overjoyed when she heard this, and the two really knew each other.

"How do you know my surname is Wen? Have we met somewhere? ”

The woman in the dark clothes smiled faintly and pointed to the chic honeysuckle pattern in the carriage, which was particularly dazzling.

"I still know the Wen family's family crest."

Wen Yan's face stiffened, and he slowed down for a long time before speaking.

"I'm smiling, it's me who is abrupt."

The carriage moved slowly in the rain, and it took half an hour to arrive in the west of the city, and according to the guidance of the woman in Xuanyi, it soon arrived at a small mansion.

"Xiang Zhai? What's your last name? ”

Wen Yan clearly remembered that the Liangzhou martial arts family who was good friends with Wen Ye was surnamed Xiang, and I don't know if it had anything to do with it.

"What? Why not? ”

Wen Yan smiled and waved his hand, he had also come into contact with a few people in the rivers and lakes, most of them were hearty and straightforward, but the woman in front of him gave people a sense of alienation from being thousands of miles away, presumably because he had encountered something difficult.

"Try not to get your injuries wet, if you run out of medicine, you can go to the Wen Family Medical Center to find me."

The woman in the dark clothes bowed, jumped out of the carriage and knocked lightly on the courtyard door, and the courtyard was quickly opened, and she led the horse in.

When Wen Yan returned home, it was getting dark, the drizzle was still falling, and he had just changed out of his slightly damp clothes, and Wen Jian strode through the door.

"Big brother, I heard that you chased a woman all the way in the medical hall?"

Wen Yan knew that Wen Jian had always been well-informed, and he had nothing to hide.

"A wounded woman, I sent her a scar cream."

"The eldest brother just arrived in the capital and had an opportunity, and the younger brother is very pleased!"

Wen Jian smiled, poured a cup of tea and drank slowly, he was not very close to his eldest brother since he was a child, and he had lived in the capital for a long time in the past three years, and even the fourth brother in the family had a lot of shares with him, and his words were somewhat polite and unfamiliar.

"It's funny, it's just that she reminds me of a person, and that's when I feel a little pity."

Wen Yan smiled bitterly, Wen Jian frowned and then relaxed, he naturally knew that the person the eldest brother said was Wen Ye, so he had to gag and fool him.

"Do you know the name of the woman? I'll visit another day! ”

"That girl's surname is Xiang, she lives in the west of the city, the second brother must not mess around, she is not something you can provoke."

Wen Yan was a little nervous, for fear that he would do something rude, the man in front of him was already a weak crown, but he was still a bohemian teenager.

"Big brother, what are these words? Who have I provoked? ”

Wen Jian smiled dumbly, but there was a trace of bitterness in her heart, and she got up and walked out of the room.

"It's raining, where are you going?"

Wen Yan rushed to the door to chase him back, but was stopped by the merciless rain.

Wen Jian stretched out the folding fan and swaggered out of the courtyard, the wind and rain seemed to exist in his eyes, and tears rolled in his eyes. Since Wen's mother died of illness six years ago, this home has not brought him much warmth, and now he is asking for something extravagant......

The Wen family in Qiongzhou has three sons and one daughter, all of whom were born to Mrs. Wen. It was a blessing that the husband and wife loved both their children, but unfortunately Mrs. Wen fell ill and left first, and Master Wen went with her within two years of excessive sadness.

Wen Yan, the eldest son of the Wen family, is a medical wizard, and has been deeply loved by Lord Wen since he was a child, the third lady Wen Ye is frail and sickly, and the people in the house take care of him, and the fourth son, Wen Chen, is the youngest child in the family, and Master Wen and Mrs. Wen naturally love him.

Only the second son, Wen Jian, could not get the attention of the family, so he could only use excessive words and deeds to get the attention of his family, but in exchange for his father's disappointed eyes and his mother's self-blame. In the past three years, it was Wen Ye's encouragement and trust that supported Wen Jian, allowing him to make a career in the capital.

"That's it, let him go."

Wen Yan shook his head lightly, what he said just now was indeed heavier, so it would be better to apologize to him tomorrow morning. Wen Jian has been in charge of the Wen family's property in the capital all these years, and now that he has reached the age of the crown, it is time to think about marrying a wife.

Unconsciously he has been in Beijing for more than half a month, and he didn't feel how difficult it was to be busy in the hospital all day, but the hospital suddenly became deserted in the heavy rain these days, and the sourness in his heart came to his heart again, and his mind kept echoing the words of Wen Ye on that rainy day: I want to get married, and I hope my brother will have a good match.

Seeing that the day of Wen Ye's marriage was approaching, Wen Yan couldn't help but feel upset in her heart, and her reluctance to put her was more and more difficult to place. It's been three years, and she still married him, and she was never her choice.

"Congratulations, you got what you wanted......"

He looked up at the heavy rain outside the window, revealing a wry smile of self-deprecation, since he couldn't let it go, it was better to bury it in his heart.

Seeing that there are still five days left to be the day of Wen Ye's great joy, the wedding dress sewn by the two of them was finally completed. Wen Ye carefully folded the red brocade robe and put it in a wooden box, ready to enter the Hou Mansion as a regular dress to wear. Her female celebrity has always been so-so, and after her mother forced her to learn for a while, she would be just a fur.

Although the red clothes in the box are fine brocade, the stitches are not very fine, and the embroidered moire is not very delicate, but it is still okay to wear it as a regular dress, and the one made in the evening is not even a makeshift one.

"Master, can I wear it when I get married?"

Wanzhao threw the red clothes on the ground in disgust, Wen Yewaner smiled and leaned over to pick it up, Wanzhao is indeed more suitable for dancing with knives and swords, don't be embarrassed for her next time.

"Don't waste your hard work, I'll let the embroidery girl help you take a look when you go back, it's good to change an underwear."

"Okay, listen to the master, it's good to change the rag."

Wanzhao made a grimace after speaking, that dress had tormented her for almost a month, that is, to accompany Wen Ye to pass the time, otherwise she wouldn't touch the annoying female red.

"You!"

The two laughed, Xiaochun brought two bowls of chilled white fungus pears, and Wanzhao stepped forward to take them and put them on the table.

"Master, don't be busy, sit down! Let's drink some chilled pear sweet soup in the summer heat, if you get heatstroke, it's not good. ”

Wen Ye sat at the table obediently and sent a spoonful of sweet soup to his mouth, which was very comfortable and refreshing, and the waterways of the capital were extended in all directions to avoid a little dry heat, but it was still worse than the water towns of Qiongzhou.

"Master, eat more."

Wanzhao pushed another bowl in front of Wen Ye, and Wen Ye immediately frowned and shook his head.

"I've gained a lot of weight this month, and others think I'm a pig to be slaughtered."

"Nonsense, how can the master be pregnant, who made the rumor?"

Wen Ye smiled "poof", the sweet soup in her mouth almost spurted out, she knew that Wanzhao deliberately heard "to be slaughtered" as "to be cub", and it was really slippery.

"The master is not heavy at all, and the little Marquis Mo can hold you."

Wan Zhao looked at Wen Ye's gradually round and jade body, pursed his lips and smiled, it is really refreshing for people to be happy at happy events, and the master can eat half a bowl more when he eats.

"The house is the sweetest in your mouth, but you look fierce at the clear sky."

When it comes to the clear sky, the evening light instantly explodes, I can't see anyone for more than half a month, and I don't know what I'm busy with, but the people who are already in the Chengyang Marquis Mansion are staying in the Wen Mansion and not leaving, which is extremely shameless.

"Who let him always mess with me, and recently he has been a scoundrel with me."

"Look, this little temper is coming up again."

Wen Ye stretched out her hand to push the sweet soup in front of Wan Zhao, in her opinion, Wan Zhao was the one who dared to clear the fire.

"Master, the clear sky is about to become a member of the Hou Mansion, and you are still partial to him!"

Wan Zhao pursed his lips and drank the sweet soup, he should have a fight with him in the face of the rogue behavior of the clear sky, but he couldn't catch anyone for a while, so he was really angry.

"What kind of people from the Hou Mansion? He is your man, and he will follow you wherever you go. ”

Wen Ye tilted his head with his hand and tilted his head to look at the evening photo, the two were obviously of the same mind, what was wrong with them not coming together?

"I'm not rare, the master is eccentric."

Wen Ye couldn't listen to it, so he got up and pinched her fleshy little face, which was considered a punishment for her indiscriminate eating. Of course, Wanzhao will not be restrained, and his hands are drawn to Wen Ye's waist and tickle her.

"Haha, stop, please."

Wen Ye was most afraid of itching, and before she could get a few evening photos, she couldn't stand it and began to beg for mercy. Wan Zhao let go of his hand and felt bored, Wen Ye's body was too careless, and every time he played with her, he felt like he was bullying a weak woman.

"In the future, if the little marquis makes you like this, you will also beg him?"

"No, I also want to save face, how embarrassing it is to beg for mercy."

Wan Zhao glanced at Wen Ye, she didn't believe her words at all, every time she tickled her, she would beg for mercy again and again, and she didn't see how afraid she was of losing face.