In the following days, Jiang Yichuan went to Huaming Village to see a doctor as usual.

Skillfully calling the pulse, skillfully writing prescriptions, rising at sunrise and returning at sunset, there seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Until a patient asked him, "Doctor Jiang, what about the girl who often comes?" ”

He paused the tip of his pen and pointed out a lump of ink on the medicine note.

Seven days have passed, and Ning Chaoyang has no news at all.

He didn't want to care about it at first, but after a long time, he inevitably thought about it more.

has been poisoned, will it encounter more dangerous things?

The majestic female officer, who looks amazing, is only a nineteen-year-old girl's family in the end, she has been repeatedly killed, how many times can she hide?

——The consequence of thinking too much is that I dreamed of Ning Chaoyang for several nights.

He dreamed that black blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth, and he dreamed that she was helplessly begging him for help.

Jiang Yichuan thought that he would be very calm, but when he really saw her appearance, he rushed forward without thinking about it, and his hand stretched forward quickly, but he never grabbed her sleeve.

After waking up, my heart was very blocked, and I couldn't relax for a long time.

Jiang Yichuan thought about the reason for his heart blockage.

The two people who meet in Pingshui, it is impossible to promise life and death, the only possibility is that they are benevolent doctors, and they have reached the point where they regard saving people as their own responsibility, and if they can't save people, they will be uncomfortable.

It must be so.

The last medicine note was exhausted, Jiang Yichuan returned to the city, went to buy near East Street, and when he passed by a pen and ink shop, he saw a familiar wolf pen.

The body of the rosewood pen, with elegant lines like bamboo, is enshrined on the highest shelf, delicate and luxurious.

The footsteps were immediately paused.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "The guest officer has a good eye, this pen is a first-class product, and it is quite favored by literati and ink writers, and even the majestic female official in the Fengling Pavilion came to buy a ...... a few days ago."

"The female official in the Fengling Pavilion?" He interrupted his introduction.

The shopkeeper thought he didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I saw it in the neighboring shops on the left and right, a very majestic female official, who came in a carriage, said that she wanted to buy it and give it to her sweetheart." ”

Thinking of Ning Chaoyang's expression when he handed him this money, Jiang Yichuan pursed his lips: "She hasn't been here recently?" ”

"Where, you just came to me yesterday." The shopkeeper of the jewelry shop next door poked his head out, "I heard that I was going to get married, and I bought a lot of valuable noodles." ”

Get married?

With a suffocating stick, the corners of Jiang Yichuan's mouth that he had just raised slowly returned to the flat line.

- Are you busy getting married?

The wind blew the dark clouds over the spring day, and a cool breeze suddenly blew all around.

Jiang Yichuan bowed his head to the thank you of several shopkeepers, turned around and thought calmly, it is good to be able to get married, it is good to have no worries about life.

He finally didn't have to have nightmares anymore.

But.

is worthy of being a high-powered female official, this one is teasing people, and the other one can still get married.

When they separated, he asked him not to worry, what was he anxious about, and he was in a hurry to give her a happy pulse?

Seven days, the whole seven days have no time to let people go to Huaming Village to deliver a message, it's really a grand wedding.

Jiang Yichuan felt that he was not angry.

What's so angry about it, people are just playing casually on the spot, and whoever is serious is stupid.

Raising the corners of his mouth, he strode out of the street.

A carriage came rampant and nearly collided with him.

The horse neighed, and the coachman said angrily, "You man—"

As soon as the words came out, he was stunned, and the coachman saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, and hurriedly shouted behind the curtain: "My lord, my lord, it's Dr. Jiang." ”

Ning Chaoyang opened his eyes suddenly.

Lifting the curtain, her gaze softened as soon as her eyes fell on his handsome face, and she hooked her lips and beckoned to him.

"Why are you here?" She smiled and said, "I don't have to see a doctor today?" ”

Jiang Yichuan walked to the side of the car and looked back at her with a cold gaze.

Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "Who messed with you?" ”

"No one." He said calmly, "It's me who is stupid." ”

Seeing that this person's mood was not quite right, she said, "You get in the car." ”

"No need." He took half a step back and said coldly: "If you want to get married, you should avoid it." ”

Ning Chaoyang: "......?" ”

She has been busy for seven days in a row, and she is tired and in a trance, and her brain can't turn when she hears this, and her face is full of confusion.

Who's going to get married? He?

He's going to get married, shouldn't the one who gets angry be her? Why is he still so angry that his face is pale?

I don't understand.

"Doctor Jiang, you better go up and have a look." The coachman couldn't help but speak, "Your Excellency must be sick." ”

Jiang Yichuan raised his eyes, only to find that the person in front of him had a wrong expression, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Impatiently lifting the curtain to go in, he asked her, "What's the matter?" ”

Chaoyang propped his chin and said, "It's just dizzy." ”

Reaching out and probing her forehead, Jiang Yichuan was a little incredulous: "You call this just dizziness?" ”

She blinked innocently.

He pressed her pulse angrily and asked as usual, "How is your diet in the past few days?" ”

"I don't remember."

"Can't remember what you ate?"

"It's not." "I don't remember if I ever ate it." ”

Jiang Yichuan: "......"

The pulse is thin and weak, and she has lost both qi and blood, and she is afraid that not only has she not eaten anything, but she has not slept well.

He was puzzled: "What have you done?" ”

This was not the scope of the doctor's consultation, but she still replied slowly: "Arrest and interrogate, the death row is dark and damp, my clothes are thin, I guess I have a cold." ”

Jiang Yichuan's expression changed from anger to stunned.

"Death row?"

Chaoyang nodded: "Poisoning the imperial court officials is a serious crime, and naturally you have to be on death row." ”

Jiang Yichuan looked at her in a daze, and realized that something was wrong.

"Aren't you getting married?"

She looked at him in confusion: "I just wanted to ask, who is preparing to get married?" ”

He opened his mouth, but before he could say it, there was a coquettish smile outside: "Lord Ning." ”

Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously blocked him, and then lifted the curtain: "Lord Qin? ”

The two carriages were side by side, and the female officer on the opposite side reached out and handed over the red post.

"It's rare to meet you so coincidentally." The female officer smiled, "This is an invitation, you will come to my house to drink a wedding wine on the eighth day of the first month of next month." ”

"Okay." Ning Chaoyang took it with both hands and bowed back with her.

When the curtain fell, she put the wedding card on the low table next to her, and muttered depressedly: "She is chic, she asked for marriage with a wolf pen, and I also bought it, why can't I ask for it." ”

After muttering, he looked at the person in front of him again: "Where did you just go?" ”

The person who was still angry just now suddenly became quiet.

"That is also the female official of Fengling Pavilion?" He asked.

"yes, what?"

“……”

Jiang Yichuan silently turned his head to look out the window.

"You haven't answered me yet, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you going to get married?" She knocked on the edge of the table.

"You're sick, it's important to go back and rest first."

Chaoyang raised his eyebrows unhappily: "What are you covering, afraid that I will kill your new good-looking?" ”

"I don't have a new look."

"Oh." She softened.

Jiang Yichuan came back to his senses for a while.

What the new looks good, and the old one he doesn't have!