The sky is getting brighter, reflecting the snow in the ground, which is a little dazzling.

Qingcheng had a heavy snowfall last night, and in the courtyard of the villa, among the Daiwa trees, were thickly covered with a layer of white snow, and even the lake in the pavilion was covered with a layer of thin ice.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not a scenery in the eyes of Huang Quan, to him, it is just some lifeless dead things, not even as hot as the blood drunk from the knife.

With two letters in his hand, he walked through the deep corridor without squinting through the snowy scenery of a courtyard, and stopped outside the Childe's Gate.

He gently pulled the door, and after stepping into the house, he deliberately waited at the door for a while, taking advantage of the temperature of the stove to relieve the cold, and then walked to the back room.

"Childe, there's a reply from Lake City. ”

Rong Lian reclined on the beauty couch, holding an ancient book in his hand, and looked at it seriously.

Snow-white fingers flipped over a page of paper, and he commanded without raising his head.

"Read. ”

Huang Quan respectfully opened the letterhead in his hand and read Rong Nu's reply first, his voice was cold and serious, not much different from the chill outside the house.

"The head of the family respects.

Thanks to the son's concern, the old slave lived very well in Lake City, and his body was quite tough, he lived up to the trust of the son, and he was quite diligent in taking care of the courtyard every day, looking forward to the son being able to come and live when he was free. What Childe asked, the slave was ready to send a letter to report, just when Childe asked, attached Miss Shuhua's cronies, and told the details.

May the son be blessed for a long time. ”

Huang Quan opened the second letter again, glanced at the snow-white stationery, and hesitated.

"Hmm? What was written. ”

Huang Quan had to read down according to the letter.

“...... They have all left for the northwest and have been bothered for many days, and they are grateful. ”

When he was pretending to be Fang Xu, he had contact with Shuhua, and he had personally seen the coldness of Liu Shuhua, the current head of the Liu family, but he didn't expect that girl to even leave a letter...... Concise.

It's a little more ruthless than him, which is really embarrassing.

Rong Lian hooked the corners of her lips, as if she remembered something, and said lightly: "Ice and snow are sparse flowers, people are like their names." ”

Regarding how cold Liu Shuhua's temperament is, it is definitely a famous thing in the rivers and lakes, Huang Quan nodded and said yes.

The ancient book in his hand rested on his lap, Rong Pian turned his head to look out the window, a few birds fluttered their wings and landed on the branches outside the window, bent the branches, and the snow fell a little, revealing a little plum under the snow.

As the saying goes, "step around the corridor, half-fallen plum blossoms are fragrant", and the tip of the nose also smells a few wisps of dark fragrance.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Rong Lian suddenly spoke, her voice clear and gentle.

"The plum blossom is blooming again...... Speaking of which, how long has it been since I've been out?"

"Hui Gongzi, since you came back from Lake City at the end of June, you haven't been out again. ”

"Oh......" Rong Lian nodded, retracted his gaze, and instructed lightly: "Then go and prepare some winter clothes for me, and I'll go to the northwest to relax." ”

"Yes!"

Huang Quan didn't dare to disobey Rong Pian's order and hurriedly responded, however, he was a little hesitant about this, he stood still, and bent down respectfully, "Childe ......"

Seeing this, Rong Lian was not too surprised, as if he had guessed that he would say this, and said lightly: "You want to ask why I want to go to the northwest?"

"Childe's mind is meticulous. ”

Rong Lian put away the book, and looked at Huangquan with his chin in one hand, he was elegant and charming.

"Do you know who Zhu'an is? ”

Rong Lian's words sounded a little marginal, and they had nothing to do with the question Huang Quan wanted to ask, however, Huang Quan knew that Rong Lian had always had a reason to speak, and since he said so, there was a reason, so he lowered his head and thought about it.

Chase An Gongzi?

If there is any major event in the rivers and lakes this year, it has to be said that the major families in the rivers and lakes have formed an alliance and entered the Phantom Flower Palace, although the ending is bleak, the major families have lost almost half of them, and there are not many people left who have come out of the Phantom Flower Palace alive, but the gossip spreads the fastest.

The rumors about Zhu'an on the rivers and lakes gradually increased, saying that there was a young man named Zhu'an, with excellent medical skills, walking with a sword, handsome and beautiful, gentle as jade, but he didn't know the source, who he studied from, and many families wanted to recruit this person.

Such a talented young man suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, but in just one month, he was already amazing and famous.

Suddenly mentioning him, all I can think of is his wonderful hands.

Huang Quan speculated: "Childe's trip is to find Gongzi Zhu'an to seek medical treatment? If so, then why bother Gongzi to go to the bitter cold land in the northwest in the cold, and his subordinates will invite Gongzi Zhu'an back to Qingcheng." ”

Rong Lian smiled and shook his head, "Hey, the world only knows that he is a good doctor, but they don't know who he is trained from." Speaking of which, that person is not someone who invites him. ”

Huang Quan was stunned for a moment, and he naturally thought of who the person he said was.

In today's world, if you want to talk about medical skills, no one can compare to the medical fairy to forget his worries, Gongzi is in poor health, he and Biluo naturally have invited many times, but they have been rejected as incurable.

I didn't say that I couldn't be treated, I just said that there was no medicine.

It is precisely because of this that they are more and more diligent in looking for blood ginseng in various places.

If there is medicine, the medical fairy will definitely be able to cure the child's illness.

Seeing that Huang Quan figured it out, Rong Lian continued: "You think well, Zhu'an is the disciple of Forget Worry, since the medical skills are in the same line, Forget Worry can heal, he can heal, and besides, I have some friendship with Zhu'an, wouldn't it be better to find Zhu'an to help." I've been in Qingcheng for a long time, and I just want to go out to find friends to relax. ”

Hearing this, Huang Quan nodded respectfully and said yes, "It's rare that the son is interested, it's naturally good to go out, and my subordinates will prepare." ”

He was just about to retreat, only to hear Rong Lian whisper again, his voice was as soft as a dream, "...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent medicine over. ”

He didn't hear much clearly, and asked again, "Childe, what did you say?"

"Nothing, go ahead and do it. ”

Seeing Huang Quan retreat, Rong Pian's gaze fluttered on the wooden box placed on the low table on the side.

Looking at the yellow spring and the blood ginseng that could not be found in Biluo, he suddenly sneered.

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Well, being too smart isn't necessarily a good thing.

Huangquan Biluo couldn't guess who sent the medicine, and even sent someone to check it but found nothing, but Rong Pian easily guessed it.

This blood ginseng is indeed precious and hard to find, but if there is one person who wants it, there must be a way to find it, and that is to forget worries.

Regardless of whether he forgot to worry about the mountain or not, the medical immortal wanted it, and naturally someone would offer it with both hands.

After all, the people who ask him to heal their diseases are as small as peddlers and pawns, as big as princes and nobles, everything, and others can't heal, so it's definitely right to look for him. Therefore, no matter how precious the blood ginseng is, he wants the blood ginseng as a reward, and naturally there are people who are willing to give it up.

Although he could guess that it was the medicine sent by Forget Worry, but Forget Worry refused to send it in person and did not leave any traces of his identity, so it was naturally impossible to ask Forget Worry to treat him.

Even if he pretended not to know that he sent it, and took the medicine to lead it over, he forgot his worries and would not help, so he simply didn't go.

He was finally cured of his stubborn illness with medicine, and he didn't feel very happy, just because he could vaguely guess why he gave away medicine.

Although it was a sentiment sent by the old man, he was a little annoyed.

The old man who had a relationship with him and exchanged feelings finally passed away with regret.

At that time, he wrote a letter to Forget Worries, a letter written concisely and without emotion, if nothing else, he always thought that if there was Forget Worries, the New Moon would not go like this because of a little poison.

However...... The last words he said to him when Shuoyue left turned out to be the last words.

Every time he stood on that corridor, he always felt that he could still see the shadow of that person.

The last serious look said goodbye to him solemnly.

Goodbye, mercy.

Then he left the red dust rolling and left.

It is true that grievances and grievances have become an entangled thread, constantly cutting, and sorting out chaos, and he is just a bystander, and has no right to change that person's decision.

Even, there is no way to say a word, whether the new moon is too stubborn, or too slow to forget worries.

Speaking of which, Shuoyue is probably living too clearly.

So much so that I understand it too much, so I feel that living is just like that.

And he doesn't relive and die, what is the difference between saying it and Shuoyue calmly waiting for death.

The reason why he became an old man with Shuoyue is that he is cold-hearted and too smart, even if he suffers from a serious illness, he still stands at the top alone.

However, the high place is unbearable, and he is the only one left in this huge mountain villa, the Rong family.

What about curing one's own illness, and what about the medicine sent by that person, for the new moon, it is difficult to calm down after all.

Don't take this medicine.