The spring color in the mountains is getting thicker, the birds are nestled on the branches, and the pisces are playing in the water.

When Jiang Yichuan sat at the entrance of the village again, there was no gorgeous carriage next to him, and he didn't see the extravagant Luo skirt anymore.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he really had a good reward.

As a result, when I saw all the patients, a clean plain skirt sat in front of me, and then a snow-white wrist stretched out.

Jiang Yichuan raised his eyes and was slightly stunned.

The black hair of the person who came was like a cloud, the skin was snowy, the eyes and teeth were bright without applying fat powder, and the slight shyness was even more beautiful and unparalleled, and the peach petals flying in the wind were really like the fairies in the painting.

However, in the next moment, the fairy spoke: "Doctor Jiang is good." ”

Jiang Yichuan: "......"

He withdrew his hand indifferently: "It's you." ”

Ning Chaoyang stroked his sideburns proudly: "I heard that you like the hibiscus that comes out of the clear water, how about me?" ”

The bright tails of his eyes flew up, with two points of anticipation.

Jiang Yichuan looked at her with a complicated expression, and finally asked, "What does the girl want?" ”

She was surprised, got up and took a turn: "You can't see me like this?" ”

I saw it, so I thought it was incredible.

Jiang Yichuan pursed his lips: "In the next Jiebu Yi, he has no power and power, and his life is poor." ”

Not a good person to be entrusted with for life.

"Coincidentally." She leaned down to look at him on the edge of the table, and said meaningfully, "I happen to be powerful and rich." ”

As long as you follow her, keep the fragrant and spicy food.

The person in front of her was unmoved, and only wrote her a medicine note.

Ning Chaoyang took it and took a look.

Sour jujube kernels, ginseng, hawthorn, lotus seed core, rock sugar.

Dictate cranky thinking.

She angrily and funny brushed away: "You don't want money, you don't want sex, what's the point of people living so invulnerable?" ”

Jiang Yichuan lowered his head to pack up the medicine box, and said after a while: "It's not that I don't want anything." ”

"Oh?"

Raising his eyes to look at her, he said seriously: "There are always many fakes in this world, and sincerity is rare." ”

Spring shines through the lush foliage and leaves a bright spot of light on the ground. The angle at which Ning Chaoyang lowered his head was just right to see the slightly illuminated skin of the person opposite.

Fair and clean, like a god.

The gods questioned whether she was sincere, and her clear spring eyes were full of wariness.

She couldn't help chuckling: "I haven't tried it, how do you know I'm not sincere?" ”

Jiang Yichuan was slightly stunned.

The peach blossoms are scorching, blowing full of spring, and flying ten miles of bright waves. She looked at him infatuated in this bright wave, as if she was really affectionate.

·

Jiang Yichuan felt that he was an ordinary person, going to Huaming Village every day to see a doctor, going home ordinarily, eating an ordinary meal, and sleeping an ordinary night.

Every day, nothing special.

However, in this night's ordinary dream, he saw an extraordinary Ning Chaoyang.

When I woke up, my palms were soaked with sweat, and my head was a little dizzy.

Somewhat irritated, he wrote himself a medicine note.

The dream is just a dream, and when he returned to the gate of Huaming Village, he still coldly pushed away the red sandalwood wolf pen she sent.

"Miss Ning." "It's not something I'm supposed to use," he said. ”

Ning Chaoyang didn't care at all, but said, "If you don't like it, I'll change the jade bone tomorrow." ”

It's not a question of jade bone and rosewood.

He looked at her with a cold face and said, "I don't need any of this." ”

She raised her eyebrows: "Do you still need a pen to write medicine notes?" ”

"It's an ordinary person like me, and I don't need you."

Last night's rain dripped from the branches, and her eyelashes trembled.

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at it, but said stiffly, "You go." ”

Ning Chaoyang stood there and thought for a while, didn't say anything, and really turned around and left.

came inexplicably, and went mercilessly.

He stared silently at the words on the medicine note for a long time before he let out a breath.

Sure enough, it's not sincere.

The trouble is solved.

Very good.

The wind blew from the empty side, swirled on the tip of his ordinary pen, and blew lonely into the distance. He lowered his eyes and continued to see the patient in silence.

When he returned to the city, Jiang Yichuan met Zhao Shen, who came with his father to loot the people's fat.

The young master, who was dressed in fine clothes and jade food, did not feel pity when he saw the lame old man's illness, but stepped forward with a smile and kicked the crutches away, and saw the old man crawling on the ground and crying, he laughed happily.

He didn't know where he got his temperament, so he threw down the medicine box and rushed up.

After the confusion, the old man retrieved his crutches, and he was surrounded by several officials.

The official who took the lead wiped his face and scolded: "I am a dignified and upright Shangshi Fengyu, even if I can speak in front of the Son of Heaven, what kind of thing are you, dare to argue with me-"

In a trance, someone next to him seemed to laugh.

"Who!" Zhao Qi turned his head angrily.

The tall and delicate carriage drove beside it, and someone opened the side curtain with two fingers and glanced out lazily.

Facing her gaze, Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, and then visibly flattered: "Lord Ning? Ouch, why are you here, the little one is in your way, isn't it? Your side please. ”

Ning Chaoyang didn't move, his eyes looked behind him.

Zhao Qi couldn't hide it, so he simply complained: "Adult, you have to give the little one the master, the small one was ordered to harvest the spring fruits, but I didn't expect to meet Diao Min on the road, not to mention the seriously injured dogs, and to resist arrest." ”

"Where's the injury?" She asked.

Zhao Qi immediately asked people to carry his son over, a person of five big and three thick, lying on the bamboo frame and clutching his chest and crying out in pain.

Ning Chaoyang wrinkled his eyebrows impatiently: "I'm not asking you. ”

She stretched out her finger and pointed, "I asked him." ”

“……”

The mountain wind was blowing, and Jiang Yichuan raised his eyes from the deepest part of the crowd.