Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 663 Flip ruthlessly
The beloved sighed quietly, "What are you talking about? What can I say to him? Firstly, we have no relationship, secondly, we don't even know each other well. If it weren't for you and the county king, he would be completely irreconcilable... "

If this is not a prank, what is it?
Xin Yi thought of Duan Sui's face flushed with anger just now, looked into her beloved's eyes, and asked her.

"You said he doesn't like you, but do you just like him?"

People who like scholars, and scholars like Deng Sheng, have always been the criteria for choosing a spouse that a good person throws out to the outside world.

For this reason, Duan Sui was often ridiculed.

Regarding the matter between the beloved and Duan Sui, although Duan Sui did not agree to it, what is the attitude of the beloved towards Duan Sui, and whether he has ever loved him sincerely? Xin Yi has never heard of this from her. However, she did not answer.

"do not like."

Beloved, keep your face away.

"A look of ignorance, it's annoying to look at."

Xin Yi laughed.

"Then why are you angry with him? He even refused when he came to buy medicine. Who are you making trouble with?"

The beloved is at a loss for words.

After a pause, he lowered his head again.

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't have done this."

She didn't want to be like this, but she couldn't help the emotion.

What's more, that damn guy just looked at her with disgust and called her brother...

The free and easy man's body is an appearance she is proud of recently, but from the mouth of Duan Sui, the guy who suffered a thousand knives, it seems to be laughing at her.

The beloved is dejected.

After so many years, she has already calmed down and practiced to be invulnerable.Why can't I resist doing such unimaginable things for such a trivial matter?Let my sister see it, it's a shame.

"I might be crazy..." My beloved sat down and covered his face with his hands.

The flushed face suddenly lost the appearance of a man, and looked like a shy and annoyed daughter.

Xin Yi laughed and stroked her shoulder.

"Look at you... this is what you should look like..."

Beloved: "What's the use of that?"

"How could it be useless?" Xin Yi raised her chin and smiled frivolously, "You are beautiful, do you know that? My dear sister."

"..."

A cry of my beloved's sister reminded my beloved of Duan Sui, who was beaten by thousands of knives.

"Sister came to see me for something?"

Xin Yi knew that she had adjusted her mood and looked around.

"Have you decided to stay?"

The beloved was silent, and hummed lightly.

"This is the way that suits me best..."

Xin Yi saw the sadness in her eyes, "Do you really have to do this because you like it, or do you settle for the next best thing? Beloved, I don't want you to force yourself..."

"elder sister……"

"I know you don't want me, Xiangling, and your family. After leaving Bianjing for so many years, you must want to go back and see your parents, right?"

The beloved's eyes instantly turned red.

How can there be a daughter who does not miss her relatives?
She misses her parents very much, but she also feels that she has not explained the important things in her life, and she is very sorry for her family.

"My sister said that I...how can I have the face to go back to Beijing to meet my parents?"

Xin Yi understood her thoughts.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare.

"We are leaving on the eighth day of May, so you should think about it."

·
The streets of Nanjing are already in the atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Wormwood leaves, peach branches and herbs, candied zongzi, and calamus wine all fell to the corners of the city... It seemed that no matter what happened, it would not affect the elegance of the people of the Northern Song Dynasty.

This is the No. 11 Dragon Boat Festival that Xin Yi spent in the Northern Song Dynasty, but every festival, in the festive atmosphere inside and outside the house, he is still very happy.

They are so easy to be happy.

There are boxes and cages placed everywhere in Tianshui Pavilion, and a lot of things have begun to be picked up, and it looks like a big move.

The adults have resentment on their faces.

After living in a place for several years, leaving suddenly, it is inevitable to be nostalgic...

The children were very excited, especially Xianyu, who ran up and down like a monkey all day long, so excited to return to Beijing that he couldn't sleep.

This year is very hot, Xiang Ling said, the ice cellar is almost empty.Anyway, I had to leave, so I sent some more to each room to ensure that I would not suffer from the heat in the last few days in Nanjing.

The remaining eldest princess said that she would be put on the boat, so as not to have a hard time on the way back to Beijing.

The eldest princess wants to return to Beijing more than anyone else. She arranges many things. Xin Yi is happy to be at ease, and has no idea of ​​competing with her mother-in-law for power in the rear house.Over the years, she and Zhao Yuqing didn't even have a word of quarrel, and got along very harmoniously.

She has an extra mother.

Zhao Yuqing has an extra daughter.

This home does not have the contradictions of ordinary high-end mansions at all.

It's Fu Jiuqu...

I don't know why, Xin Yi gets a little angry when he thinks of him.

The dog won't really change his mind, will he?
·
At dusk, before the sun closed, there was a loud thunder in the fiery red sky.

Rumbling--

Mayday, in front of the baby, the rainstorm will fall as soon as it is said.

The sound of thunder and rain accompanied by dazzling lightning was like pouring.

Xin Yi looked at the dark sky and wanted someone to bring an umbrella to Fu Jiuqu, but thinking about the time when he came back recently, he turned around and hurried away again.

In the middle of the night, just as Xin Yi fell asleep in a daze, his side suddenly sank, and a cold body leaned over, tentatively, with his fingers on her shoulders, and there was no sound for a long time...

Xin Yi held his breath and remained motionless.

The man behind paused for a moment, moved away slowly, and pulled down the thin quilt that had already slid down to his waist and put it on Xin Yi's shoulders.

A faint sigh passed by his ear.

Xin Yi frowned, woke up from drowsiness, and his mind became more active at night...

If Fu Jiuqu had no problems, she didn't believe it.

There is no problem with the body, but there is a problem with the brain.

Xin Yi took a deep breath in his heart, watched him lie down, put his hands flat, and slept well, let out a cold snort, and ruthlessly pulled the quilt over.

Seeing this, Fu Jiuqu stretched out his hand to grab a corner.

"Release." Xin Yi said in a cold voice, "I have to cover the quilt and get it by myself. What are you doing pulling me? Do you want me to be cold?"

Fu Jiuqu: ...

"A quilt counts."

"So what?" Xin Yi said with a cold face, "Is this about a quilt? This is dignity."

Fu Jiuqu sighed, "Why do you always despise me on the [-]th these days?"

When Xin Yi heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe freely.

Good guy, who the hell hates whom?

Xin Yi turned around and stared at him, "You have to pretend to be confused, don't you..."

Before the voice fell, she noticed that the man's face was not right.

Although Fu Jiuqu had washed up carefully, Xin Yi could still smell a trace of alcohol when facing him at a close distance, especially his blushing face, leaning on the couch and chuckling, elegant and handsome, it was obvious that he had drunk too much up.

"Did you drink? Where did you drink?"

Xin Yi's heart was inexplicably empty.

The man refused to touch him, but returned drunk. It was conceivable that he went to eat, drink and have fun with others.

Although Nanjing is not as prosperous as Bianjing, it can be regarded as one of the four capitals of the Northern Song Dynasty. There is no shortage of beauties in Goulan Washeri...

What's more, with Fu Jiuqu's status, even if he doesn't take the initiative to find a woman, it's hard to guarantee that he won't jump up without seeing. Those subordinate officials often give each other beauties as social entertainment...

Xin Yi knows all these things.

In the past, she had absolute trust in Fu Jiuqu, but all these things came together, and it was impossible for her not to think about it, and suddenly she felt wronged.

She had thought about it before marriage, to be open-minded and tolerant, not to fall in love, not to be sad for a man, but one day, she still couldn't escape, her emotions were overflowing, her heart was full of grievances, and she couldn't restrain herself at all.

"Brother Jiu...do you not like me anymore?"

Fu Jiuqu was startled, "What are you talking about?"

Xin Yi calmed himself down, listening to the sound of rain outside, it seemed that a layer of rain and mist had condensed in his voice, wet and sour.

"I'm going back to Beijing in three days. Why don't you and I speak clearly today."

She looked at Fu Jiuqu seriously, "If you're not interested in me anymore, you can tell me bluntly, we have two children, and I'm not a stalker, but if you want me to share a man with another woman, that's a big deal. I can't bear to be wronged. If you tell me what you said first, we can get together and get together, and bless each other. If I find out later that you have done something sorry to me, then don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Fu Jiuqu frowned more and more, "Why do you think so much?"

He sighed and took Xin Yi in his arms.

"It's my fault that I didn't tell you clearly. Today is my last day on duty at Yingtian Mansion Yamen. From tomorrow onwards, I won't go there any more. I just wait for the auspicious day to go out. A few colleagues paid farewell to me, and they all came to respect me during the banquet I can't refuse the wine."

In Yingtian these years, Fu Jiuqu got along well with his colleagues, and it was appropriate to have a gathering before leaving.

Before changing, Xin Yi would definitely not make irresponsible remarks.

But right now is her emotional moment, and nothing can dispel her doubts.

She snorted angrily.

"Isn't it a headache? Where can I drink wine without beauty?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at her with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Xin Yi hooked his neck and kissed him tentatively, "Have you changed your mind? Are you still my ninth brother?"

"I didn't..." Fu Jiuqu's arms stiffened slightly, and he stared at her with scorching heat in his eyes.

Xin Yi's eyes burned, and realizing something was wrong, he put his hand on him and shrank back.

However, it was too late, Fu Jiuqu seemed to have been stimulated by something, his Adam's apple slid, he hugged Xin Yi forcefully, and pressed him down with a turn of his body, the strength was as strong as a bull, with unexplained excitement, to destroy the dead The power poured down.

"Xin Yi, this is what you want..."

　Fu Jiuqu: During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and passers-by on the road want to lose their souls...

　　Xin Yi: This is the Dragon Boat Festival.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Eleven doesn't like me, it's Ching Ming Festival, I'm going to sacrifice my love.

　　Xin Yi: As a dog, he always hits the target backwards...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)