Bianjing little doctor

"His Royal Highness..."

Zhou Yiliu's heart was broken, his voice was trembling, resentment and sorrow, looking at the back of Zhao Yuqing dragging the child away, he almost fainted on the ground from crying.

"The servant girl was wronged. Those things were all done by the county king."

"Enough." Zhao Yuqing stopped and looked at her coldly.

"Now that things have happened, you still want to put the blame on the county king. It's not enough for you to harm your own sister, do you also want to ruin my son's reputation and be cast aside by the world?"

Zhou Yiliu's mind froze, thinking of Fu Jiuqu's cold eyes, he suddenly woke up.

"Your Highness, the heavens can learn from the heart that the servant girl treats you."

Zhao Yuqing snorted and left without starting.

On the contrary, Yi Nian bowed to her, "Auntie, nephew is leaving."

Zhou Yiliu knelt on the spot, silent like a cicada.

For Zhao Yuqing, she tried her best to please her. She once had such good expectations, but now she is so embarrassing and painful.

Inexplicably, a chill rose from my heart.

Zhou Yiliu didn't understand.

I don't understand why Yi Nian suddenly said so much in front of Zhao Zhen, and I don't understand why the eldest princess...why he promised to treat her like his own daughter, but turned his face ruthlessly in the blink of an eye.

If she really was her own daughter, would she be willing to treat her like this?

Zhou Yiliu was crying and laughing, and got mad in the Xiangluan Pavilion like a madman, making a fuss like a madman for quite a while.In the evening, he took a shower and changed his clothes again, as if nothing had happened, he appeared in the Hall of Emperor's Rituals, weeping for Zhang Xueyi.

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The Wuzhang River is sparkling, and the surface of the river is covered with unknown small flowers. The stone trough passes through it, making the sound of running water.

San Nian was squatting beside him playing with water, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and he was still tireless.

During the days when Xin Yi left, everyone San Nian met taught her to be a reserved and dignified daughter of the boudoir, to pay attention to her words and deeds, even when she was in the eldest princess's mansion, she was cautious for fear of being reprimanded.

San Nian is not happy, and misses Xin Yi crazily in his heart.

Now when she went back to the small courtyard of the medicine workshop, she was surrounded by Xiang Ling, her husband and Mrs. An, everything she was familiar with, and she immediately flew around the courtyard like a bird that had broken out of its cage.

"San Nian, wash your hands and eat tomatoes."

Tomatoes are a unique fruit in Xinyi Pharmacy, and you can’t buy them anywhere else. Sannian ate them last year and liked them very much. Wen Yanfei ran over, but heard Xinyi laughing at her.

"Remember to wash your hands."

After thinking three times, he washed his hands obediently, sat next to Xin Yi, and picked out the reddest tomato from the basket and handed it to her.

Xin Yi didn't move.

San Nian was slightly disappointed, "Can you really not see?"

Xin Yi lowered his eyes and smiled, humming lightly.

San Nian: "Then are you sad?"

Xin Yi shook his head, "Just get used to it."

San Nian's expression suddenly dimmed, and the little child sat there sullenly, gnawing tomatoes, and suddenly stopped talking.

Xin Yi touched her shoulder and took her into his arms.

"what happened?"

San Nian lowered her head, "The eldest princess brought her elder brother and second elder brother into the palace, but not me..."

Xin Yi asked her warmly, "Do you care?"...

Sannian nodded, and shrank her right foot back, "It's because of my feet, I don't look good when I walk, and people make fun of me."

The child's mind is extraordinarily sensitive, and she thinks far more than adults think. She begins to feel inferior because of the leg that doesn't walk straight.

Xin Yi's throat clenched, and he comforted softly, "It will be fine, Mr. Zhou has been giving you medicine, acupuncture?"

San Nian hummed, "Master said that when I grow up, I will gradually get better."

Xin Yi said: "Then Master has already said so, so don't worry about it. The eldest princess brought your eldest brother and second brother into the palace, and it was definitely not because of your legs..."

"But they are just weird." San Nian raised her dark eyes, "They found a godfather for my brother, and sometimes took him to meet secretly, but I didn't... just because of my legs, I A lame kid, they feel ashamed."

"Stupid child, why do you think so?" Xin Yi carried the child over and sat on his lap, so that she could lean on him instead of pretending to be strong and sitting beside her.

"You are cuter than all the little girls, you know? I promise, everyone who has met you likes you very much."

San Nian stared at her eyes, "You can't see."

Xin Yi smiled, "But I just know, look at Mrs. An, Xiang Ling, Liangren, oh yes, and your Uncle Fu, your master, your eldest brother and second brother, don't everyone treat you well? "

San Nian nodded.

Xin Yi caressed her face.

"You are the most beautiful, best and cutest child, and I like you very much, understand?"

Sannian's eye circles suddenly turned red.

"Only a mother would say that..."

Xin Yi was taken aback, "What?"

"The most beautiful and the best, I like it very much."

"..."

When it's over, I bring out these adjectives when I get excited.

Xin Yi didn't know how to smooth things over, so San Nian grabbed her neck, and the little girl pressed her fluffy head against her, leaning softly against her.

"You will be my mother, okay?"

"You are my mother, right?"

"I'll follow you from now on, okay?"

Asking three times in a row almost caused Xin Yi's tear glands to lose control.

She remembered back in Zhangjiacun, when Yi Nian and Er Nian were still full of hostility towards her, San Nian trusted her wholeheartedly, and asked her so carelessly and insecurely if they could be together forever.

"it is good."

Xin Yi stroked the child's back and whispered to her.

"We will be together when I marry into the Princess's mansion. Just follow me, okay?"

San Nian raised her head abruptly, with shining starlight jumping in her eyes.

"Are you really going to marry Uncle Fu?"

"Well, would you like to?"

The child nodded heavily, "Yes, I am very willing. I am going to have a mother again. But... They all say that Uncle Fu is a big devil, and he is very fierce. Aren't you afraid of him?"

Xin Yi smiled and touched her head, "Stupid. Go play, the weather is so sunny, it's a pity not to play in the water."

San Nian took the tomato and ran away as if flying away. She was immersed in the joy of having a mother soon, and had no idea when the big devil came over.

Fu Jiuqu sat next to Xin Yi, turned away all the attendants, quietly watched San Nian playing with water by the stone trough flowing through the small courtyard, picked up a tomato eagerly, and casually took a bite. …

"You can coax the child's patience and use it to coax me, how good it is."

Xin Yi: "???"

Fu Jiuqu sighed lazily, stretched his body under the flower stand, and said in a calm tone, "Mother came back from the palace and was so angry that she had a headache, I'll let Zhou Daozi go and have a look..."

After finishing speaking, he said regretfully, "It would be great if you were here."

Xin Yi: "??? Why, I have already become a feather in front of you?"

Fu Jiuqu looked over, "Then you can't go to see your mother either."

"That's true." Seeing his lonely expression, Xin Yi fell silent, "What's wrong with the eldest princess?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head, "I'm sullen all my life, but I don't want to talk about it."

"Hmm." Xin Yi stopped asking, smiled faintly, and looked away, "I really want to go back to the old days. I don't need to pretend to be blind. I can do whatever I want in this yard that belongs to me."

Fu Jiuqu suddenly leaned over and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Now, I can also let you...do whatever you want."

Xin Yi: "???"

She looked suspiciously at the Duke of Guangling, suspecting that he is out of his mind today, why is he talking so much about love?
"You... nothing happened, right?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced at San Nian, seeing that the little girl didn't pay attention, and quickly planted a kiss on Xin Yi's cheek. When she saw it reproachfully, she rolled her eyes with a smile.

"If you kiss me back, little lady, I will tell you what happened."

If you believe him, there will be ghosts.

Xin Yi raised his eyelids, "I love to talk but not to talk."

Fu Jiuqu sighed softly, "I know you don't want to let me do what you want. Then I'll say it to scare you."

Xin Yi looked at him with a smile.

But Fu Jiuqu restrained his expression, and said in a strange and cold voice, "What do you think is the reddish-brown grease on Fan Lou's corpse?"

Xin Yi was startled, and spread his hands and feet in a disinterested manner.

"Monk Mithrone."

Fu Jiuqu leaned forward suddenly, staring into her eyes, "You already knew?"

Xin Yi looked back at him and shook his head, "I don't know, you told me just now, the reddish-brown color, I only think of Mi Tuo Seng. And Mi Tuo Monk was born in Lingnan, you... still remember the man named Ale in Cave 36 ?"

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes, as if avoiding the sun's light, but also as if he was looking at her intently.

Xin Yi really liked his serious appearance and smiled slightly.

"Ale said that Song people used to collect the bottom of the silver furnace in Lingnan. Their silver lead feet, that is, Mi Tuo monks, were all sold to Song people. Such a large number of Mi Tuo monks, in addition to making medicine, maybe It does something else."

"What does it do?"

Xin Yi thought for a while, "Let the corpse not rot so quickly?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head, "Then why do you soak all the corpses in the wine jar?"

"This..." Xin Yi whispered: "At the beginning, maybe he wanted to use Mi Tuo to embalm the body, and then he mixed it with oil and smeared the body. Later, he found that he couldn't hide it, so he had to destroy the body? Or maybe the murderer originally wanted to Taking the opportunity to arouse fear, reveal his methods to the world, and make people tremble?"

After a pause, she suddenly smiled.

"However, if the murderer is Zhang Xun, it probably won't take so much trouble to simply kill someone to silence him."

Fu Jiuqu smiled, "From your tone, it seems that he is definitely not the murderer?"

"It's not like." Xin Yi took the basket silently, picked up a tomato, bit out the pulpy red juice, and ate it with relish, "This kind of killing method is not something normal people do. This person must be full of malice towards the world. And that kind of anger that wants to destroy the world."

Fu Jiuqu: "Then if it's Gaominglou, do you believe it or not?"

Xin Yi stopped biting the tomato, and slowly turned to look at Fu Jiuqu.Fu Jiuqu took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped the juice from her lips with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Xin Yi nodded silently.

"letter."