Bianjing little doctor

Xin Yi's head lifted from Fu Jiuqu's shoulder, touching his sparkling eyes.

"Where are you going?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes remained unchanged, and his warm palm lightly stroked her face.

"Southern Zheng Nong Zhigao."

This answer was already hanging on Xin Yi's lips, she just didn't say it, but now that Fu Jiuqu confirmed it, the only remaining hope was instantly shattered.

In the plot of Bianjing Fu, Xin Yi doesn't know whether Fu Jiuqu participated in the war against Nong Zhigao, but this result made her subconsciously flustered and very disturbed.

"Are you yourself? Will General Di go?"

Fu Jiuqu was slightly puzzled by her sudden question about Master, especially in addition to worry in her eyes, there was also an inexplicable impetuousness, which made his heart sink suddenly.

"Go." Fu Jiuqu was silent for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Without General Di, how can the officials trust me?"

Xin Yi's ears buzzed.

The helplessness of fate made her hold Fu Jiuqu's clothes tightly and forgot to let go.

I thought that the big man advocated Xun's death, but he didn't die in the end. After returning, he followed the original plot as usual and embarked on the road of promotion and prosperity, and Di Qingnanzheng's crusade against Nong Zhigao is also imminent.

In this world, except for her soul from another dimension, nothing has ever changed.

"Eleventh Sister." Seeing the emotion in her eyes, Fu Jiuqu smiled apologetically, pulled her into his arms, and slowly comforted her with his palm on her back, "I'm sorry, I have to go. Otherwise, I will let you go." Everyone is embarrassed."

I had to go, and those four words broke all Xin Yi's hopes.

The corners of Xin Yi's lips raised slightly, and he looked up at him: "Is it because of the reconciliation between me and Zhang Xun?"

Fu Jiuqu frowned, "No. It has nothing to do with you."

Xin Yi believes that he will be a ghost.

"The million imperial troops of the Great Song Dynasty are so good that they need to send your Imperial City Secretary to fight? You still want to lie to me."

Fu Jiuqu looked at her deeply, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes unconsciously, "This is not a bad thing. When I come back from victory, I can justifiably ask for a marriage."

After a battle, not only time is wasted, but also people's memories.

At that time, the grievances and resentments between Fu Jiuqu and Zhang Xun will fade in everyone's hearts.

From Fu Jiuqu's point of view, there is no better deal than this.

But Xin Yi's thoughts are different from his.

She knew that the war would be won, and she even knew that Di Qing won this battle very well, but what happened next was the key to Fu Jiuqu's blackening in the setting of the plot...

Di Qing came back from victory, was pushed out and released, and died in depression.What will it be like for Fu Jiuqu, who loves him like a father and son, and once traveled south together?
"Brother Jiu, I have an idea." Xin Yi spoke abruptly, speaking seriously.

Fu Jiuqu raised his chin, "Say."

Xin Yi stared at him and said, "I thought that if General Di was the commander-in-chief, even if he won, the merits of the battle would belong to him. The credits you can get are probably not enough to ask the officials for a marriage, right? Why don't you take it yourself? Soldiers marching south, don't let General Di go?"

Fu Jiuqu originally thought she was trying to stop him from going south, but he didn't expect her to say these words.

He looked at Xin Yi in surprise, "How could you be so whimsical?"

Xin Yi forced a smile, "I just think that General Di is not young, and long-distance combat is very dangerous. If you are so nervous about him, you might as well go for him... In this way, you will get credit, and he will be indispensable. The talent of a famous teacher Out of high school students."

Aren't you young?Master is just in his prime.

Fu Jiuqu's eyes became deeper and deeper, he circled Xin Yi, "What's going on in your mind?"

Xin Yi blinked, "I told you all."

"No." Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's not the case."

Xin Yi is not a belligerent person, let alone persuade him to grab credit regardless of his safety.

There must be a deeper reason that prompted her to say such unreasonable words.

Xin Yi was stared at uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't want General Di to go..."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, "Do you know that this is the master's long-cherished wish? What's more, at this time, the master should have received the imperial edict and is ready to dispatch troops."

Xin Yi was slightly startled, "Can't you not go?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head, "No."

It's a foregone conclusion.

Xin Yi sighed secretly, lowered his eyes, "Then you take me with you."

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, as if she finally understood her thoughts, "How can there be any reason for a woman to go to the battlefield? Fool, you wait for me at home obediently. Don't worry about other things, I will entrust someone to take care of you... "

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, "You are not afraid that I will be taken care of by others again."

Fu Jiuqu: "..."

Suddenly thinking of all the things that happened when the two met each other, Fu Jiuqu smiled faintly, "If you think so, then I will help you both."

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, "So good?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled lazily, "Anyway, I'm not the one who lost. If you lose me, where can you find another Brother Jiu who loves you so much? You will be the only one who regrets it."

puff!Be arrogant again.

Xin Yi stared at him eagerly for a while, then took a breath suddenly, wrapped his hands around his waist, and said in a low voice: "Then, let's take a reassurance."

Reassurance?Fu Jiuqu looked at her in puzzlement, seeing the young lady's eyes wandering, she didn't dare to look at him, her cheeks were inexplicably red, she still didn't let go even when his clothes were wrinkled, and there was clearly restrained tension in her expression ...

Fu Jiuqu suddenly smiled.

"Small indecency."

Xin Yi was teased by him, and immediately humiliated, he clenched his fist and beat him.

"It's fine if you don't want to. Why are you laughing?"

No matter how strong a heart is, a woman will turn into anger after being rejected, and Xin Yi feels that there is nothing wrong with her anger.However, when the fist hit, she heard the Guangling County King yelling in pain, so she quickly stopped it.

"No, I just used three-point force..."

Fu Jiuqu didn't speak, grabbed her wrist, pressed her in front of her, and stared into her eyes with a half-smile.

"Your three-point strength is enough to equalize others' ten-point."

Xin Yi frowned slightly, seeing him smiling, he was a little annoyed.

"Then you deserve it. Who told you to laugh at me?"

"Hey, Little Eleven!" Fu Jiuqu raised his hand to caress her head. The gentle voice seemed to contain the power of calming people's hearts, which made Xin Yi calm down instantly.

"The battlefield is changing rapidly, and life and death are unpredictable. How can I do such a thing that is inferior to a beast at this time?"

His shallow breath fell on Xin Yi's neck, and there was a heinous magic in that pleasant tone. Xin Yi's hairs stood on end when he heard it. Provoked by his closeness, his body was numb and his eyes were sour.

"That's why I don't think we can separate so cleanly..."

Can't we separate cleanly?Fu Jiuqu thought about this for a while, then looked at Xin Yi's clear eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, and he couldn't help but smile.

"You." He poked Xin Yi's temple with his finger, "What's going on in your head?"

"What?" Xin Yi pulled him away, with a cold face, "Just say, yes or not."

Fu Jiuqu hugged her, "In your opinion, are we still innocent?"

Xin Yi: "Why are you not innocent?"

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of a smile in his slow voice, "I remember a woman once told me that she knew everything about me..."

"Ok?"

"Three inches below the navel, a rouge mole. Huh?"

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Yeah." Xin Yi's head was about to shrink into his arms, "That doesn't mean I'm innocent, I'm a doctor, so I know what's not normal."

With a smile in his eye sockets, Fu Jiuqu stared at her escaping like an ostrich, bent his arms and moved his position, surrounded her, still sat on his body, bowed his head and kissed her without saying a word.

"how about this?"

"What?" Xin Yi was caught off guard, dazed.

"Innocent?"

"..."

"How about this?" Fu Jiuqu's voice was low and shallow, but his breathing was a little short.

His forbearance and restraint and Xin Yi's anxiety are completely integrated in the interacting limbs.

Xin Yi wanted to speak several times, but his tongue was almost bitten off.

Only now did she realize that Fu Jiuqu was a man she had never really understood before. The so-called plot characters were just superficial formulas and had nothing to do with him.He is a lively person, cold and fiery, fickle and long-cherished, with the elegance and dignity of a prince, the iron-blooded and tender heart of a tough guy in the Jianghu, the nobility cultivated by the royal family, the primitive blood, and a kind of... The power to tear apart a woman's infatuation.

"Ninth Brother..."

It was with great difficulty that Xin Yi let out a sound.

"You must come back safely."

Fu Jiuqu's body froze slightly, and was finally affected by the emotion of parting, so he hugged Xin Yi tightly.

"Don't worry. There are millions of bodhisattvas in three thousand worlds, and life is full of hardships. It doesn't matter if you separate, and angelica is fine."

Xin Yi's shoulders trembled slightly, and he felt uncomfortable when he said it. He grabbed his clothes tightly, listening to his already disorganized heartbeat, and just about to speak, his body was forcefully drawn into the thin robe, and he almost He wrapped her tightly tightly and kissed her carelessly.

Joy and sorrow coexist, and thoughts are ups and downs.

Xin Yi had trouble breathing, and it took him a long time to adjust his breathing, "When are you leaving?"

Fu Jiuqu's breathing became heavier: "What?"

Xin Yi: "I'll see you off."

"No need." There was an incomprehensible storm in Fu Jiuqu's dark eyes, but his voice was hoarse and magnetic, and his heart trembled, "How can my horse walk with you in front of me?"

"Then I don't have to do anything?" Xin Yi pressed against him, feeling his strong heartbeat, slowly half-closed her eyes, and scolded coquettishly, "If you go south and get distracted by other goblins, what can you do?" Is life good?"

Fu Jiuqu was laughing.

There are floating stars in the black eyes.

"My little goblin has already cast a spell on the master, and no one else can abduct her."

"Casting a spell?" Xin Yi was puzzled.

Fu Jiuqu leaned close to her ear, smiling gently at the corners of his eyes, and gently stroking her long hair with his palm.

"A dream can reach Guanshan thousands of miles. Turn the world upside down, and go to the floating life in chaos."

Before there was Xin Yi, the woman in his dream had never had a clear face. After having her, that face had a concrete form and never changed.

"Little Shishi, you said what kind of magic you cast on me, you refused to let me go even in your dreams..."

Xin Yi looked at Fu Jiuqu's lazy and lingering eyes, which were dark and deep, as if dancing with a cluster of flames...

She half understood, but his cheeks were burning hot.

"A man's mouth, believe in ghosts."

Fu Jiuqu smiled but said nothing. He lowered his head and scratched her ear, watching it turn red every inch, and then sighed softly, "I have to go. I'll be busy these days. I might not be free to see you. "

Xin Yi was suffocated.

Before the expedition, there must be a lot of military affairs. If she asked Fu Jiuqu to come and see her, she would be ignorant, but if he left, she would not be able to see each other, and Xin Yi herself would feel very uncomfortable.

She raised her head and asked, "Then can I come to you?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't answer, but pecked at the corner of her mouth slightly.

"No more."

"Why?" Xin Yi pushed him dissatisfied, "I won't bother you, just look around? Could it be that you don't want to see me?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed in a low voice, and before Xin Yi got angry, he smiled again.

"Shake the morale of the army."

Xin Yi ate something on the small wooden platform, and Fu Jiuqu left the pharmacy after about half an hour.

Xin Yi didn't go out to see him off, but ran from the platform to the street on the second floor, chasing his figure behind the railing, watching him leave with a few attendants on horseback, and seeing him going When she was far away from her sight, she suddenly stopped and looked back...

Neither of them could see each other's faces clearly.

At this moment, it seemed that there was a light rain of apricot blossoms all over the sky.

A pair of eyes were wet.

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Fu Jiuqu is a caring person. Although he is busy and has no time to accompany Xin Yi, he sent two maids and three attendants, saying that these people are sent by her.

The person who brought them here was Cai Qi.

He smiled and told Xin Yi that he himself could be sent by her.

Cai Qi was about to get married, and Nan Zheng would not accompany Fu Jiuqu this time, so Fu Jiuqu entrusted Xin Yi to him.

Therefore, this man also called her sister-in-law.This made Xin Yi feel unspeakably depressed.

Except for Fu Jiuqu, no one else has ever called her sister-in-law in front of her before. She is obviously not that kind of hypocritical person, but she feels unspeakably uncomfortable.

She thanked Cai Qi, and declined his care, fearing that Cao Yilan would misunderstand her.

But she heard from Cai Qi that Fu Jiuqu had been in Di Qing's army for the past few days, and the affairs of the Imperial City Division had basically been handed over to Wei Mao and Cai Qi, as well as the eunuchs around the official family.

It was not easy for Xin Yi to meet Fu Jiuqu.

In order to relieve her powerless irritability, Xin Yi simply devoted all her energy to the pharmacy.

After these days of development and growth, her pharmacy has been on the right track. Not only is it famous in Bianjing for its medical skills, but also medicinal materials, cosmeceuticals, and herbal teas are also very popular. Lady An, Zhou Daozi, Xiangling Liangren and Zhang's brothers , These people have helped her a lot, even the maids and guards sent by Fu Jiuqu, who are also ingenious people, can understand everything, and are very effective in use.

With standardized and complete management, even if Xin Yi fishes occasionally, it will not affect the normal operation of the pharmacy.

This made it hard for her not to think about Fu Jiuqu.

She restrained, endured, and didn't bother.

I didn't expect that the people I wanted to see but couldn't see, and the people I didn't want to see would come to visit again.

The person who came was Duan Yun.

This girl may be too well protected in the Dali royal family, or most people in Song Dynasty have complicated thoughts, which makes Duan Yun's temperament particularly simple.

Not only did she come to the door to thank her personally, but she also delivered the 5000 taels of silver she had promised at the beginning, and also brought gifts to Xin Yi.

They are all Dali's special products and some jewelry, jewelry, and cloth that she thinks are precious.

"Thank you Mrs. Zhang for your kindness." Duan Yun saluted deeply in front of Xin Yi.

Xin Yi didn't know whether to be angry or laugh when he fulfilled his wish, "Your Majesty, you are welcome, this is just what I should do..."

After a short pause, she looked at Duan Yun's spring face and pretty eyes, and smiled tentatively.

"I see that the prince is very happy. Could it be that the official family has already granted the marriage?"

Duan Yun was startled, and said a little embarrassedly: "Zhang Lang just took office, and these few days are too busy, we didn't go to the official to offer a marriage..."

Zhang Lang?us?
Xin Yi keenly grasped the "charm" in Duan Yun's words, smiled slightly, and jokingly said: "I thought the son had already got what he wanted, and the wedding is coming soon..."

Duan Yun seems to have forgotten Xin Yi's identity, and doesn't care that she is Zhang Xun's ex-wife, or that the purpose of her coming here is to avenge the shame she suffered at the beginning, and she doesn't mind sharing her with Xin Yi. private affairs.

He bowed his head slightly, and then chuckled softly: "Thanks to the little lady, Zhang Lang and I have agreed to each other. I will not marry unless you are a queen, and I will not marry unless you are a king."

So fast?
Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, thinking of Zhang Xun's life and death for himself a while ago, he couldn't help but find it funny.

From another level, she also relaxes because of this.

"Congratulations, son."

She saluted sincerely.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yun shyly pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "I have something to ask my little lady for help."

Xin Yi was surprised: "My son, it doesn't matter if you say it."

Duan Yun bit his lower lip, hesitated again and again, and finally told the truth with lowered eyes.

"Little lady, is there any soup for avoiding children?"