Six.

There is no better doctor in the town than Xu Qingluo, and even he can't cure the disease, so I have no other way but to stay by his side. I suddenly hated such a useless self, and if I could listen to him and learn more medical books, maybe, I could save him.

When Xu Qingluo woke up, it was the middle of the night, and he happened to be staring at me. He said in a hoarse voice that he wanted to eat hibiscus cake in the town, so I ran down the mountain with red eyes, and the shopkeeper who sold hibiscus cake in the middle of the night thought he had seen a ghost, and screamed for a long time before he recognized who I was, and patted his heart and asked, "It's not good to be on the mountain at this time, what are you doing here?"

Xu ...... My master is sick and wants to eat your hibiscus cake. I snapped two tears down, and the shopkeeper sighed when he saw that I was sad: "You have this heart, since Dr. Xu wants to eat, I will make a few for you to bring, you sit down and wait first, don't cry, Dr. Xu's illness will be fine." ”

The shopkeeper's words made me feel very intimate, I used to think that he was very annoying, and he would always charge him a few more coins than others, and I thought in my heart that he would go up the mountain to see a doctor in the future, and I would not charge him more.

"Yuan'er. The eyebrows and eyes of the people outside the door are a little more sophisticated and sleek, but their faces have not changed by half a point.

"I heard that Xu Qingluo is dying. He walked in, and I immediately shouted: "Fang Jing, everyone in the world is dead, Xu Qingluo won't die!"

Fang Jing obviously didn't expect that the girl in his eyes who had been whispering softly would be so out of shape, and laughed: "You really like Xu Qingluo very much, but it's a pity that the master and apprentice fall in love, which is contrary to the ethics of the Taoists." Xu Qingluo is in the eyes of the people in the town, but he is a saint. Fang Jing walked closer, and whispered in my ear: "Do you want him to be ruined?"

"Girl, Fleur...... Isn't this Fang Zhuangyuan?" the shopkeeper happened to make the hibiscus cake, I took the hibiscus cake as if relieved, put down the money and ran, all the way up the scenery is like a seed planted in my heart, sprouting and flowering, and then spreading to every part of my body, stabbing me all over the body.

I squeezed the oil paper wrapped in the pastry in my hand and kept running, and when I ran back to the room, Xu Qingluo was already asleep, and his face was peaceful, just like a dead man.

Xu Qingluo was in a coma for longer and longer, sometimes as short as one or two days, or as long as seven or eight nights, and even made me feel clearly that Xu Qingluo was about to die as Fang Jing said.

Xu Qingluo looks very good today, and when he wakes up, he wants me to help him go out to blow the wind, Xu Qingluo at this time is much more sad and sentimental than usual.

"I heard that Fang Jing has been back for half a year. Xu Qingluo's side face is very good-looking, as if he has seen through birth, old age, sickness and death.

"On that day, Fang Jing came and said that he wanted to marry you. The smile on the corner of Xu Qingluo's mouth was sarcastic, I held his hand trembling for a long time, and Xu Qingluo said again: "So I think I'll drive you away, at least, Fang Jing will give you a good future." ”

"Xu Qingluo, is it okay for you to marry me. I gazed into his face and whispered, "You said I could talk to you when I'm older." I'm seventeen this year. ”

Xu Qingluo's face was much more rosy, and he turned his face slightly to me and said, "Okay." ”

That one word, like a sky full of stars, lit up the entire night sky.

When I snuggled up to Xu Qingluo, Fang Jing's words were still echoing in my ears. It's like you've only been talking to me for a short time.

Seven.

As Fang Jing said, the people in the town are gossiping, and there are fewer people going up the mountain to see a doctor, but Xu Qingluo's body is getting better day by day, he said, after marrying me, he will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, so that no one can talk about us anymore.

Fang Jing also came to me, that day he sent a volume of medical skills, I thanked and accepted, Fang Jing said when he left, he couldn't drink my wedding wine, and in two days, he would return to Beijing to take up his post.

The saint was kind, and he also gave a good marriage.

Fang Jing is good at everything, but the only thing is that he is Fang Jing, he is different from Xu Qingluo.

On the day Fang Jing left, Xu Qingluo accompanied me down the mountain, and from a distance, I saw Fang Jing get into the carriage and leave in the support of everyone.

"Don't regret it?" Xu Qingluo's hand was still very cold, I tried to tighten it to pass on my temperature, Xu Qingluo laughed: "I can't be like Fang Jing, I can accompany you for the rest of my life." It's a pity that the wish made on your birthday every year didn't come true, otherwise I could have been with you for ten more years. "My eyes suddenly became hazy, I always thought Xu Qingluo was stupid, think about it, the most stupid is me. I know what Xu Qingluo wants to say, I have known since I was a child that he will not live to be thirty years old.

The ninth day of the ninth month of September is a day when everything is auspicious, and it is said that women are the most beautiful when they get married, and I think that the most beautiful appearance in my life can be seen by the person I like.

We use the sky as a witness to the earth as a medium, September 9 is a good season, the mountains are full of flowers, Xu Qingluo said, Yuan'er, we are married.

yes, married. I'm afraid my wish can be fulfilled.

The volume of medical skills that Fang Jing gave me had a way to treat Xu Qingluo.

It's a change of heart. The way to fight for life.

I think that even if I die, I can still live, after all, my heart is in the body of the person I love.

"Yuan'er, why are you crying?" Xu Qingluo's hand touched my face, and I pulled out a smile: "I'm happy." ”

Because, you can live well, with my heart, for the rest of your life.

I drugged him with acacia wine, and as long as he fell asleep, he would live even if he was sad in the future.

It's just that I didn't expect that after drinking, it was me who fell unconscious. When I was unconscious, I heard Xu Qingluo say, Yuan'er, in this world, there is not only sacrifice, but also willingness.

I don't know, Xu Qingluo has long known everything I have done, and I don't know that in my wine glass, there is a forgetfulness of worries.

Forget your worries, forget your worries, and the past will be forgotten.

Eight.

And he said, He is my husband.

He said that our marriage is a gift from the divine.

He said, "My name is Qingyuan, and I am a distant cousin of the Holy Concubine.

He also said that his name was Fang Jing.

But I don't know him, but everyone says so, my name is Qingyuan, a distant relative of Concubine Makeup, and I also have a husband named Fang Jing, who is a first-class minister in the court.

For a year, two years, three years, three whole years, he treated me very well. I thought, perhaps, what he said was true. But such a person who is good to me is not the same as the person in my dream.

The man said, yes.

The man said, OK.

I don't know why that person said "yes" so coldly, or why that person said "yes" with joy. But I knew I must have recognized him.

"Qinghe Town, is this my hometown?" asked Fang Jing one day, and Fang Jing made a mistake when he was practicing calligraphy.

"I want to go back. Fang Jing didn't write any more, put down the pen and replied to my words: "Then go back." ”

Fang Jing took me to Qinghe Town, there was heavy snow on the road, it was already evening, so I rested in the farmhouse at the edge of the town, the man in the farmhouse received us when there was a little girl beside him, stretched out his hand to ask for silver, it was very watery, Fang Jing gave a silver ingot, and then happily said to the man: "Big brother, look." ”

The man turned out to be a doting expression, and this expression was particularly familiar.

That night I had a dream about a little girl who told me that Master is the stupidest person in the world. She also said that Xu Qingyuan likes and likes the most......

Before I could finish speaking, I woke up.

When I woke up, I heard the little girl reading a poem, and I couldn't help but cry when I heard it. Come to think of it, it's a good poem.

Fang Jing stayed with me in Qinghe Town for a few days, and when I left, it was Laba, and I heard someone say that Dr. Xu on the mountain died the day before yesterday, and some people sighed, such a fairy-like person has never even lived at the age of thirty.

I also felt a pity when I heard it, my face was a little cold, and when I touched it, I found that it was tears, Fang Jing helped me into the carriage at this time, and his appearance was very sad and sad.

When I left Qinghe Town, I inexplicably remembered the poem that the little girl read that night, and the little girl read it word by word:

I was not born, and I was old.

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.