In the spring of March, the peach blossoms in Shangjing bloom very well, flourishing and scorching, and they are in full bloom.

Ning Chaoyang looked out of the car with his hands on his cheeks, and praised with a smile: "It's so good-looking." ”

The little slave immediately called to stop: "I'll go pick two branches for you." ”

She stretched out her finger and pointed, "Over there." ”

"This tree?"

"No, to the left."

"This tree?"

"Further left."

Puzzled, he took another step in the direction she was pointing and bumped into someone.

The little doctor with the medicine box on his back, thin and thin, was knocked sideways, and his snow-white robe rippled.

"This is it." Ning Chaoyang's eyes lit up.

She got out of the car and strode over there, her figure neat, her skirt flying, and the petals that fell on the ground were lifted a little, and fell to the corners of her snow-white robe with her movements.

She was standing right in front of him when the petals landed.

"It's really pretty." She laughed.

The person in front of him seemed to be frightened by her, he froze and did not move, his eyes were like a spring on a stone, and his shadow was reflected cleanly.

The sky is shining brightly.

Ning Chaoyang looked at it with a smile for a while, and stretched out his hand before he was about to open his mouth to scold people.

His hand brushed over his ear and plucked the peach blossom behind him.

"It's so beautiful, it's a shame not to take it home."

“……”

Apparently he didn't expect her to say flowers, and he was stunned for a moment.

Ning Chaoyang's eyes were full of joy, and he pinched the flower branch in his hand, but it was an oops.

"Are you alright?" The little slave hurriedly came to see.

She snorted and covered her hands: "It hurts, I have to find a doctor." ”

The little slave looked left and right, and suddenly looked at the person in front of him: "Doctor, take a look." ”

Jiang Yichuan frowned and looked at the girl, and it took a long time before he remembered to put down the medicine box and take the finger she handed over.

Then I saw a small cut on it that was only as thin as a hair.

If you have the kung fu to show him, you will heal yourself.

With a dark face, he brushed her away, and he picked up the medicine box and left.

Ning Chaoyang looked at his back and blinked innocently: "It is said that the doctor is benevolent, why is he like this?" ”

The little slave saw her thoughts and couldn't help but remind: "It's just a doctor." ”

"What's wrong with the doctor?"

After smacking twice, the little slave didn't dare to say anything.

Chaoyang lowered his eyes and played with the flowers in his hand, and suddenly said, "You go back first." ”

"Girl?" The little slave panicked, "The master means to let the slave and maid follow you to the little pavilion in front of you, and make an appointment with the son of the Yun family today-"

"I can go over myself."

Stuffing the little slave into the carriage, she turned her head and instructed the coachman: "Send it back to the house, and come back to pick me up later." ”

"Yes."

The little slave was still trying to speak while the curtain was pulled, and as soon as the carriage moved, she fell back into the carriage.

Chaoyang waved goodbye to the rear of the car in a friendly manner.

The wind was blowing in the mountains, and the bright peach blossoms were falling all over her clothes, she took a deep breath, turned her head and chased in the direction where the white-clothed doctor had left.

·

Ning Chaoyang has read poetry and books since he was a child, and at the age of seventeen, he was appointed by the eldest princess to enter the Fengling Pavilion, and in just two years, he was awarded the title of four products and six lives.

Such an achievement, anyone will feel that the lintel is glorious, but her family is not. Her father insisted that only men could pass on the lineage, and she had to take advantage of her official status to quickly arrange a family affair and return for some benefits for the family.

Without smiling, Ning Chaoyang quickened his pace.

In front of him is Huaming Village, the largest village in the south of Shangjing, and Jiang Yichuan sits under the ancient tree at the entrance of the village, treating the villagers queuing up.

Facing the old and weak children, he swept away his previous indifference and asked softly in a low voice, "What have you eaten in the past three days?" Do you have chest tightness after eating? ”

"Have any relatives in the family ever had such symptoms?"

"Have you ever drunk raw water lately?"

The sound is like a flowing spring, gurgling and trickling, and the depression in people's hearts is dispersed a lot.

Ning Chaoyang flicked his sleeves and lined up at the end of the line.

So when Jiang Yichuan sent all the patients away and looked up again, he met a pair of streamers and tactful eyes.

The owner of the eyes looked at him, his long eyelashes blinked, and a narrow smile bloomed.

As a doctor, Jiang Yichuan is not good at refusing treatment, but the premise is that she is a patient.

So he suppressed his emotions and tried to ask her gently, "Are you sick?" ”

Ning Chaoyang: ?

No, looking at Xiao Langjun, who is quite sven, why do you open your mouth and scold people?

Seeing her strange look, Jiang Yichuan explained: "The doctor is a doctor." ”

It's not for her to tease.

Chaoyang sighed, and then said to him seriously: "I haven't been here for two months. ”

Jiang Yichuan: "......"

The roots of his ears slowly climbed crimson, and he endured it, or asked, "How is your life?" ”

"Every day is a break, and every day is up."

"Is there a match?"

Chaoyang paused, and then smiled: "At the age of nineteen, I have not yet married, I have a house under my name and I have no bad habits." ”

The pen and ink on the medicine note stagnated, and Jiang Yichuan was slightly annoyed: "Don't say so much. ”

She closed her mouth and looked at him innocently.

The man was writing prescriptions quickly, his fingers were distinct, and his snow-white sleeved robes were stacked on the edge of the table, slightly pearlescent.

A moment later, the medicine note was placed in front of her.

Chaoyang held his chin and winked: "That's good?" ”

"Take the medicine as prescribed." He said, "In addition, you need to sleep for an extra hour every day, don't bear too many things, and your heart will be relieved." ”

Broad-hearted?

After hearing this, Chaoyang sighed heavily.

Jiang Yichuan was stunned and raised his eyes puzzled: "What?" ”

Covering her heart and wanting to speak, her eyebrows and eyes were covered with deep distress, as if she had a thousand sorrows and helplessness, but when it came to her lips, it only turned into a wry smile: "What is this doctor called?" ”

"The surname is Jiang."

"Doctor Jiang." She drooped her thin eyebrows and said sullenly, "If there is something in my heart that I can't let go, won't I be cured of this illness?" ”

Jiang Yichuan didn't say it directly, but only persuaded lightly: "Physical health is important." ”

Shaking her head disapprovingly, her voice was full of tears: "Have you ever had a sweetheart?" ”

It turned out to be a girl trapped in love.

Jiang Yichuan's expression softened, and he thought about the wording for a while before he tentatively comforted: "Although I haven't been, but-"

"Oh no." The sorrow on his face disappeared in an instant, and Ning Chaoyang snapped his fingers neatly, "That's it." ”

Jiang Yichuan: "......"

Realizing that he had been tricked again, he got up with a black face, gathered the medicine box and was about to leave.

"Hey." Chaoyang hooked the strap of his medicine box and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if you eat this medicine to me?" ”

Pulling at his hand, he couldn't beat her strength, Jiang Yichuan was helpless: "I will come here every day to see a doctor." ”

"Oh~" Loosening the strap, Chaoyang twisted the medicine note, "Okay." ”

He immediately pulled away, his pace was extremely fast, and he went far in the blink of an eye.

Chaoyang looked at it with a smile and couldn't help but clap his hands gently.

is good-looking, simple-minded and not yet married.

It's really good.

Now there is only one problem.

How can the beautiful doctor, who is slightly resistant to her, be willing to be her outer chamber?