Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 689 The Grand Finale (4)
Qiaolan nodded: "Okay, this servant will inform Mr. Feng immediately!"

After Feng Yunli came out, he picked up the cloak on the side and put it on Xia Qingge: "It's the end of autumn now, and my body needs to wake up. It's not the way to go out early and return late every time. Don't work so hard from now on. I'll let you take care of yourself." The clinic originally wanted you to do something, but it didn't make you so busy that you didn't have a normal life pattern!"

Xia Qingge smiled: "Aren't you too busy?"

Seeing her rebuttal, Feng Yunli smiled warmly: "Go back!"

"Ok!"

Feng Yunli's house is very close to the medical hall. After walking for a stick of incense, the group of people turned around an alley and arrived at the house. At this time, the cloudy weather finally began to drizzle.

Xia Qingge stood in the corridor, stretching out his hand to feel the feeling of rainwater falling on his palm.

Feng Yunli stood by her side: "It's like this in autumn."

"Yes!" In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and she and that person have not seen each other for half a year. Perhaps, they will never see each other again in this lifetime.

Seeing Xia Qingge's thoughts wandering, Feng Yunli reminded: "It's cold outside, let's go in!"

She nodded, withdrew her hand and followed Feng Yunli into the living room. At this moment, Zhang Ma, Qiaolan and Mu Jin walked in with meals, and placed them on the table one by one.

Zhang Ma said with a smile: "The weather is cold, this old servant made a pot of good wine for the young master and young lady, and I will drink a few sips later to get rid of the cold!"

Xia Qingge glanced at the dining table, nodded and said, "Thank you, Mom!"

"Miss said such outrageous words again! Well, the old slave is going down, young master and young lady take it easy!"

Qiaolan and Mujin also retreated.

"Sit down!" Feng Yunli sat down first, and Xia Qingge sat opposite him, and the latter picked up the jug to pour wine for the two of them.

Xia Qingge took the wine glass that Feng Yunli handed over, lowered his head, took a sip, and couldn't help but admire: "It's authentic fruit wine!"

"Yes, this is a characteristic of Fuzhou. I store a few jars in the cellar here, and it is most suitable for the season to drink it out in winter!"

"Aren't you busy?" Xia Qingge raised his eyes to Feng Yunli, and said from his heart: "Actually, you don't have to come here every day."

Feng Yunli raised her head and drank a glass of wine, her eyes were full of hope like dust: "Do you want me to come here often?"

"Of course not!" Xia Qingge shook his head with certainty: "I just think that you are busy with business, so there is no need to take care of me because you are too busy."

Feng Yunli was very satisfied with Xia Qingge's answer, a childlike smile flashed in his glazed eyes: "Qingge, I haven't been this happy for a long time!"

She watched him quietly drinking there, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, sometimes looking at these powerful people, how many people are really happy?

After the two of them had dinner, Feng Yunli was already drunk. Seeing this, Xia Qingge ordered the young man who was serving beside him to come over, and the two of them supported him and sent him to the side room to rest.

Early the next morning.

When Xia Qingge got up and went out, Feng Yunli was nowhere to be seen. He was indeed too busy.

Don't think too much, go to the medical hall to work as usual.

After noon, Qiaolan's words caught Xia Qingge's attention.

"It's so strange today, why the Xuanhu Medical Center opposite is not open?"

"Yeah, I'm curious too!" Wushuang also answered casually, Xia Qingge followed the sound and saw that the mahogany beaded wooden door was indeed closed.

A thought flashed across his mind, and then he felt that he was overthinking, and he stopped doing other things. In the next few days, the door of the Xuanhu Medical Center opposite was still closed. Only then did Xia Qingge feel that this matter might have something to do with her.

Qiaolan also noticed something was wrong, and guessed to Xia Qingge: "Could it be that Mr. Feng sent someone to drive away the people from the medical center opposite?"

"Why do you think so?" Xia Qingge raised an eyebrow and asked.

Qiaolan thought back for a moment and said: "A while ago, those members of the Qinglong Gang came to make trouble. Later, Mr. Feng asked the servant about this matter, and the servant said a few words according to what happened at that time. At that time, there was no strange expression on his face. , but now that the Xuanhu Medical Center is closed, it is very likely that Mr. Feng tried to get rid of it to prevent those people from disturbing us."

Xia Qingge remained silent, but he had already thought about it in his heart.

In the days that followed, there was a rare comfort in the ordinary, and the happiest thing was Feng Yunli. His usual face was not as indifferent and frosty as before, but as if he had returned to the expression of Feng Feilang in the past. But at this time, he exudes a kind of joy from the inside out.

Qing Ge treated him much better than before, and he would take the initiative to ask about some things, and when he had nothing to do on weekdays, the two would set up chess games and play chess in the Accord of the medical hall. These days were the happiest and most comfortable he had ever lived.

In a blink of an eye, the new year is approaching, and after this year, Xia Qingge is already old. According to the ancients, if a young girl does not marry, she will really become a veritable old lady.

During the period, her father had visited her, and now that her revenge has been avenged, her father has no attachment to the world, the only thing she can't let go of is their pair of children, and now her elder brother has also come to Fuzhou to serve under Feng Yunli. It was also caused by a letter Xia Qingge sent to the capital three months ago. After reading it, Yun Zheng attached great importance to the future scenario she analyzed, and after thinking about it, he took his family and defected to the Feng Family Army.

Although he is a traitor in the Murong family, Yunzheng is not the kind of person who values ​​fame. He once said that the only thing worth doing in life is to make himself happy. Fame and status are nothing to him. This was also what Xia Qingge admired him.

Feng Yunli's acquisition of Yun Zheng's multi-star intelligence is naturally like adding wings to a tiger. Although Murong Yi's current strategy is to recuperate, they all know that the war will start sooner or later!

"Qing Ge, quickly try these clothes to see if they fit!" A young lady ran into the study in a hurry, and Xia Qingge raised her head to greet her.

"Didn't you say you don't have to work for me? I already have enough clothes."

The woman gave her a disapproving glance: "What is this talking about? Now that the Chinese New Year is coming, how can anyone not buy something new? Saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new is an ancient saying, and it is absolutely right!"

Xia Qingge glanced at Yang Ziyue and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll try!"

"Hehe, that's it, Qiaolan, hurry up and wait for your lady to change into it. I only like plain and clean ones. These three bodies are all in the color you like. Your brother even praised me for my good eyesight!"

Xia Qingge glanced at the tray on the table. She was wearing a light blue jacket, a white cotton skirt, a lavender cotton skirt, and a silver fox cape.It is indeed the color she usually wears.

(End of this chapter)