The world is full of medicine: the genius doctor Mengfei blows up the sky

After arranging Jiuli, the old mother backed out, and said to Jiuli before leaving, "Miss Ruan, there is a maid at the door, if you need anything, you can tell me, and if they are not enough to serve you, you can Tell the old slave."

Jiuli knew that her identity should be the head of the maids, in charge of the servants.

He smiled and said thank you.

The old mother gradually went away.

Jiuli stood in that exquisite and tidy study room, rows of books were placed in an orderly manner.There are books about flowers, and copybooks about copying. Anyway, they are all books about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She didn't have much interest in these books.In her previous life, she had read about the doctor's station, but in this era, she just wanted to relax.

She then walked unsteadily in front of the various bookshelves. This Miss Fourth of the Fan family is so mysterious?The courtyard always makes her imagine, even in front of the bookshelf, there is always a familiar feeling.

She has not been in this era for a long time, and the place she goes to is so fixed. Why does she have a familiar feeling here?
Moreover, it can be seen that Fan Yuke's status in their family, even if this courtyard is idle, no one would dare to come and live in it. Why is she arranged in such a precious place?

She is just a doctor from the countryside, even if she is arranged in another courtyard, she will not have any objections. Why is she arranged here?

Jiu Li wandered around the room while thinking wildly in his mind.

On the desk at the innermost side of the study, there is a piece of delicately embroidered silk cloth, shining brightly in the sunlight slightly penetrated by the window screen, like a treasure.

Jiu Li was not interested in books, but she suddenly became interested in these weird things. She walked over a few steps and picked up the piece of silk cloth carefully.

Just when she was about to take a closer look at the silk cloth, she found that there was a painting covered under the silk cloth.

When Jiu Li's eyes saw the portrait on the painting, he paused for an instant.

Don't look at the man above, there is a line of very clear small characters next to it: Ding'an Houfu Huawangye Luoyan.

When Jiuli saw this line of writing, Dang even froze there.The answer she wants to know, isn't this clearly written?

She glanced at the man in the white coat again.He has a handsome and elegant figure, narrow and long phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, a perfect chin, and his fairy-like temperament, as well as that bright smile.

It was Sankui at home, but not Sankui at home.

Because that sunny smile is gone.

Jiuli picked up the painting and looked at those once bright and smiling eyes. What did a person go through to have such a pair of eyes like a cold pool?

After staring at it for a long time, she was in a daze again, did she admit her mistake?

Was there a person exactly like him in the world?

The moment Jiu Li looked at it, tears welled up in his eyes, and the tears hit the painting unconsciously, falling just below the corner of the portrait's eyes.Those who couldn't see clearly thought it was the person in the painting who was crying.

Just when Jiuli didn't know whether to wipe away the tear or keep it, she heard a rustling sound from the door, as if someone came in a hurry.

Jiu Li hurriedly turned her head, only to see a woman walking over hurriedly with anger on her face.When she saw Jiuli holding the portrait in her hand, she almost ate Jiuli.

When Jiu Li's eyes met her appearance, he was suddenly stunned.