In the middle of the moon, the jade plate hangs high.

Faded away from the bustling appearance of the day, the whole city was immersed in the long night.

The city gate has long been tightly closed, and the imperial palace, which is a city within a city, is naturally a cold and lonely place in the middle of the night.

Under the cold moon veil, I don't know when, a melodious flute sounded quietly, as if there was no ethereal and uncertain, like water flowing through every corner, and like lovers snuggling up to each other tender like water.

Jiang Fenghao was dressed in white, holding a flute made of new bamboo, standing among the peach forests with outstanding demeanor. The moonlight sprinkled silver and white, he raised his eyebrows and lowered his head, his black hair was lightly lifted and his clothes fluttered, he was really like a fairy descending to earth, leaving behind and independent.

He Xiaoqiao, who doesn't have much research on classical music, doesn't know what kind of tune he plays, but he thinks that the flute sounds melodious and very good, plus the player is Jiang Fenghao, and it is really difficult not to be intoxicated in front of his handsome face.

After He Xiaoqiao stared at him with his chin in his hands and drooling fasmedly for a long time, Jiang Fenghao finally ended tonight's solo recital with a perfect rondo bass, and slowly walked towards her with a handsome face that even the sun and the moon were about to lose color.

"Good blow!" He Xiaoqiao gave him two thumbs up with a smile, and then handed him a piece of watermelon flesh cut into small pieces, "Does that song have a name just now?" ”

"Naturally, there is." Jiang Fenghao sat down beside her, stretched out his hand to put his arm around her shoulder, and winked at her narrowly, "Lady, might as well guess?" ”

Guess...... See?!

The very existence of this world had jumped out of all her cognition, and let her guess what the name of a song here was...... What the hell could she have guessed!

Muttering and muttering, in order not to be cold, He Xiaoqiao thought for a while, and then asked tentatively, "...... Flat sand and geese? ”

Jiang Fenghao raised his eyebrows, shook his head calmly and vetoed, "Guess again." ”

"Mountains and rivers?"

"It's not."

"Guanglingsan?"

"What's that?"

The corners of He Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched, "It can't be 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix', right?" ”

"Phoenix seeking a phoenix?" Jiang Fenghao chewed it, a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he rubbed his smooth chin with his hand, "It's a good name." ”

"This piece is my world, a long, long time ago a guy named Sima Xiangru wrote to his crush." He Xiaoqiao threw a grape into his mouth, smashed it, smashed it, and said smoothly, "His favorite Zhuo Wenjun is also a talented woman who can be ranked in the name, and everyone knows it." These two equally famous guys bumped into each other and fell in love, naturally it was vigorous, and the process of dealing with the object has been passed down for thousands of years, and countless people still remember it. ”

This is how "Phoenix Quest" has become a famous courtship song, and it has endured.

"I see." Jiang Fenghao's eyes lit up, his signature dimples were exposed again, and he rubbed his hands eagerly, "Do you remember the score?" ”

Music? That's a shrimp bowl cake?!

He Xiaoqiao shook his head decisively, "Don't ask me what Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu is, I don't understand that." If you ask me about the lyrics, I'll remember some. ”

In my previous life, all I listened to on the Internet was pure music played on the guqin, or I recited poems with emotion directly accompanied by the sound of the piano, who would have thought that it was singing?

Piecing together the only remaining knowledge in his head, He Xiaoqiao got up from the soft couch, supported his big watermelon with his hand, faced Jiang Fenghao, took a deep breath, and made an affectionate face, "There is a beauty, I will never forget it." I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me hesitating. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. Don't let me fly, let me fall! ”

I think that in order to make herself more literary and artistic, she has studied poetry and songs, and now she can finally take out the whole paragraph to show off, He Xiaoqiao feels that she is very proud at the moment, and she almost shook her hair like Donald Duck, and twisted her butt a few times to help the fun.

Jiang Fenghao helped her hold her round belly with both hands forward, grinning and revealing two rows of big white teeth, her eyes narrowed and there was only one slit left, "Lady, are you confessing to your husband?" ”

"Confess you hammer! I'm not going to confess to you yet? He Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes, slapped him on the shoulder, and emphasized seriously, "This is the lyrics, the lyrics!" Got it? ”

"Got it." Jiang Fenghao immediately slapped the snake with the stick shamelessly, and insisted on it, "This is the lyrics of the lady's confession to her husband!" ”

He Xiaoqiao was silent, "......"

Well, you win! When I heard this word, it was really a special confession.

However, the vernacular 'I like you' is too much, and it's not bad to change the idea of a graceful school once in a while.

"There's another paragraph, do you want to listen to it?"

Jiang Fenghao stared at her with a smile and responded very cooperatively, "Listen." ”

He Xiaoqiao raised his head proudly, stretched out his hand and stroked the long hair that was blown to his cheeks by the wind, and continued to read in a daze, "The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix." When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do! There is a beautiful man in this hall, and the room is full of people who poison my intestines. What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together! The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine. Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night? Both wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the rest of the sadness...... Jiang Fenghao!" The last three words were bitten so hard that even my breathing began to be disturbed.

"Huh?" The person named replied nonchalantly.

He Xiaoqiao looked down and took a deep breath, "May I ask what you are doing now?" ”

Jiang Fenghao blinked innocently, and only smiled when he was exposed, and continued to rest his right hand on her chest, which was becoming more and more towering and plump due to pregnancy, pinching it here, kneading it there, eating tender tofu to her heart's content, and said unashamedly in the face of her glare, "Didn't the lady say that she often feels chest tightness and shortness of breath?" As a husband, this will help you relax the meridians and reduce the pressure, so that the lady can feel more comfortable. ”

......: "Shu meridian activation, you have a bloody face!"

He Xiaoqiao angrily slapped away his strange Lushan claw, "In broad daylight...... Wrong! In the public, can we be more reserved? ”

"Reserved?" Jiang Fenghao raised his eyebrows, smiled and threw a wink at her with an extremely evil smile, "Don't worry, lady, this is the dead of night, there is no other ...... in this Warm Spring Pavilion except for you and me."

"Who says there are no one else?" An elderly male voice suddenly appeared in the sloping ground, interrupting him in a rough voice, "Okay, you stinky boy, is it true that my old man is dead?" In front of him, he dared to put his hands on his daughter-in-law, and he didn't consider that his old man's heart was not good and could not withstand stimulation.

It's still too late, and he only sees a back, and if he comes earlier, he may not see some restrictive pictures - he doesn't want to be embarrassed to be a lot of old and have needle eyes.

The thin and dry ghost doctor walked out of the shadows with a face that hated iron and steel, holding a dry tobacco pouch in his hand, swallowing clouds and spitting fog as he walked, bent over his waist and holding one hand behind his back, like an old farmer who has been facing the loess and facing the sky all his life.

"It is said that the scourge will last for a thousand years, and whoever dies will not be able to take your turn to stinky old man," Jiang Fenghao had already pulled He Xiaoqiao back into his arms when he spoke, and let her stand in front of him, with one hand on her shoulder, and one hand forward to support her huge belly to help her relieve pressure, raising her eyebrows and smiling back, "I never thought that one day I would see you die." ”

A shriveled old man suddenly appeared under the moon before the flower, which was really bad enough.

"Fart!" The ghost doctor snorted heavily, and the white beard on his lips almost floated up, "Don't talk to the old man, I don't have anything to do with you, if you don't die, just let me go and stay away, and stop me from checking the pulse of your daughter-in-law." ”

As he spoke, when he turned to He Xiaoqiao, his expression immediately eased a lot, his eyes fell on her round belly, and a mixture of excitement and joy immediately flashed on his orange peel old face.

He Xiaoqiao had long been accustomed to his appearance, and when he learned that he liked children as much as Liu Yidao, the awkward feeling of being stared at slowly turned into calmness, and when he mentioned himself, he immediately responded with a smile, "Hello old man." ”

"Good, not bad." The ghost doctor nodded, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face with a slight stiffness, "How is the girl feeling lately?" But do you still have a feeling of suffocation in your chest? If there is anything that you feel uncomfortable with, just tell the old man. ”

Other skills are not guaranteed, but he can fill in a full score for the treatment of diseases and saving people, and there are not a few incurable diseases solved by his hands, if you take it seriously, his clinical experience is absolutely rich, no one can compare.

The flesh and bones of the living dead are not false. As long as there is still a breath left, he is sure that he can save people!

He Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and smiled, hugged his stomach and bent down slightly, he was very respectful of this straight-tempered elder, "Thanks to the old man, except for the still edema of his feet and occasional chest tightness, everything else is fine." ”

The ghost doctor nodded when he heard this, and smoked a dry cigarette from He Xiaoqiao at a distance, "Edema and chest tightness are common conditions during pregnancy, I will prescribe you some heart-clearing pills later, you eat one every morning and evening, and then let the stinky boy have time to massage your legs a few times, it should be relieved soon." ”

"Let the old man bother."

"Whatever the effort, that's all as it should be." The ghost doctor finished smoking with satisfaction, pinned the cigarette pouch to his waist, and smiled, revealing the two front teeth that were missing a corner in the middle, "You are pregnant with the old man's future apprentice grandson, and you want to inherit the old man's mantle!" How can you not take care of it too much? ”

"Inherit the mantle?" What's going on?

He Xiaoqiao was confused, and subconsciously turned his head to find Jiang Fenghao for answers. The latter took her hand in his palm and squeezed it, signaling her not to be nervous, just leave everything to him.

"Stinky old man, your wishful thinking is also playing too fast." Jiang Fenghao snorted twice, squinting at the ghost doctor, "I didn't promise to give the child to you as an apprentice." ”

"How?" The ghost doctor glared, took two steps forward and raised his head to stare at Jiang Fenghao, who was almost a head taller than him, and the spittle almost sprayed He Xiaoqiao's face, "Stinky boy, don't you look down on my old man's skills?" ”

Jiang Fenghao turned his head frustratedly, looking like a scoundrel who 'you can help me', "That's what you said yourself." ”

"You! …… Good you stinky boy! You dare to dislike me like this, I'm really not happy if you don't get rich and blossom today-" The ghost doctor was so angry that his nostrils smoked, he blew his beard and stared back, and he didn't know where to pull out a dirty cloth bag, put it on the table, and after opening it, he revealed nearly hundreds of golden needles of all sizes and sizes, and he took out two and was about to poke Jiang Fenghao's head.

"Come on, look!"