The enchanting concubine of medicine: entangled with the black-bellied prince

Chapter 226 Tired
When he said this, Qin Lian also wanted to talk about his own experience.

"You are luckier than me. I am not from this world at all, but I came here by some kind of coincidence." Qin Lian said: "Maybe I died, but I was reincarnated without drinking Mengpo soup, so I remember Things from the previous life."

But in fact, the last sentence was Qin Lian's self-consolation and to make Yue Changge adapt a little bit.

If she was reincarnated, she would be resurrected from a dead body, otherwise how could she come back to life through the body of Miss Qin's family.

Yue Changge was very shocked. He stared at Qin Lian with rounded eyes. After a long time, he said, "Then are you a human or a ghost now?"

Qin Lian squinted at him, "What do you think, I have a heartbeat, body temperature and shadow, what do you think?"

Yue Changge smiled softly, "I'm just joking."

Two frustrated people sat side by side on the big stone slab by the side of the road. Because of their shabby clothes, no one paid any attention to the onlookers.

This is just right, it can make Qin Lian quiet and quiet, but Yue Changge can't do it, he keeps nagging, and there is no real content.

Qin Lian scolded him for being crazy, but he said: I can't calm down, otherwise I won't be able to think of my wife again.

Qin Lian scolded him again for being stupid: "You don't know how to draw her face, otherwise you will remember it forever."

Yue Changge smiled, but did not speak.

Under Qin Lian's questioning, he finally told the truth, "I have a portrait of her, but I don't think it looks like it. The one on the portrait is not my wife at all. It must be the portrait I bought somewhere. I forgot, so I thought She is my wife."

"Then let me see."

"You don't know her, and you don't even know if I show you." Yue Changge shook his head, and refused to give anything.

"Stingy." Qin Lian spurned him, "No wonder you can't remember your wife."

"You are a miracle doctor, why don't you help me cure this disease?" Yue Changge said casually.

"Okay." Qin Lian replied smoothly.

In order to thank, Yue Changge agreed to buy her a drink in the small restaurant in the town, but he was not allowed to enter his room in the future, lest others gossip.

Qin Lian agreed, because letting others gossip would affect her the most.

"Then let's go drink."

The two entered the small restaurant together, probably because Yue Changge was an acquaintance, so they were not kicked out in this attire.

The boss arranged a good room for them. Qin Lian ordered five jars of wine in one go, and drank it alone, as if she was suffering from alcoholism, and she was afraid that Yue Changge would snatch his wine, one after another, one sip after another One sip, but she didn't get drunk.

But the more you drink, the more sober you become.

Recalling Situ Qian's appearance in her mind, she suddenly thought of her grandmother.

Before grandma died, she was like this. She always wanted to smile at her, but she had no strength. In the end, grandma died of starvation, skinny and pitiful.

She always felt that her grandma was right, including the way she was educated. She was always afraid of bumps and bumps and protected her well, but it made her emotionally deficient.

She doesn't have the slightest bit of tolerance, and can't tolerate a little bit of flaws, so that she is accused of not being a competent mother or wife.

Regardless of whether what Yue Changge said was true or not, if Nangong Mo really disappeared, she would still be most responsible.

If she hadn't committed suicide, Lian Mo and she wouldn't have ended up like this today.

She owed a lot of debt, and now she is still relying on the creditor to buy her a drink to paralyze herself, so she deserves to be sober and recall the past and torture herself.

"Okay, okay, as I said just now, people are mortal, so don't blame yourself too much, and I know that you lied to Mo Ziyan because of your kindness, but sometimes they need the truth more." Yue Changge patted her on the back to comfort her.

Qin Lian felt that what he said made sense, nodded, and said, "But I've been busy paying off the debt recently, and I didn't care about her condition. If..."

"If there is no if, birth, old age, sickness and death are predestined in the dark."

"Do you believe in fate?"

"If you don't believe it, you won't be reduced to this."

"how do I say this?"

"Why are you asking so clearly? I'm not your husband." Yue Changge said angrily.

"You are my patient now, and it is reasonable for me to care about the patient's condition." At the end, Qin Lian said with a bad smile, "Unless you refuse treatment."

Yue Changge stared at her for a long time before uttering a sentence, "You are acting for personal gain, and my ignorance has nothing to do with whether I accept my fate or not."

"I suspect that you are suffering from a psychological disease. You need to understand thoroughly before you can start treatment."

"Well, I can't say no to you."

Then, Yue Changge began to tell his own story.

He is a businessman from the north. He travels all the year round to do business. He only thinks about his own business, so his wife ran away.

And this just fulfilled what an eminent monk said when he was just born, he said that he would die alone.

Qin Lian said: "This is not an eminent monk, but a demon monk. If he always says that others will die alone, then he must have violated the precept of talking big."

Knowing that she was complaining for herself, Yue Changge thought that he should explain clearly: "I have committed too many murders, and it would be trivial to die alone."

"You are just a businessman, what kind of crime do you do?" Qin Lian asked, and suddenly realized that his words were illogical. Even if a normal businessman commits murder, he is killing animals and plants, right? What a sin.

But when Yue Changge explained it later, she understood.

They specialize in the business of the dead, and they provide one-stop services for exorcising corpses and burying them. But because of a plague, many people died, and some lived in pain. Their families could not watch them half-dead, and most of them agreed to kill them.

Originally, saving lives is a great deed, but killing people is killing evil.

Unable to refuse the family's plea, he set Zhuangzi on fire.

That's how killing is done.

Then he went home and found that his wife had disappeared, leaving nothing behind, as if he had never lived in this house.

That's when he started to believe in fate.

Then, he started a long journey to find his wife, but he found a problem along the way. His memory was getting worse and worse, so bad that he couldn't even remember what his wife looked like.

He can only stop, whether it is treatment or combing, he just hopes that the memory loss will be slower.

After hearing his story, Qin Lian felt inexplicably sad. His symptoms reminded Qin Lian of a person, that is Nangong Mo, but fortunately, he just forgot the painful memory that gave him.

But why, would he disappear?
Qin Lian couldn't hold back her words, and asked, "You said that Emperor Mo was lost, is it true?"

Yue Changge said: "I am in this business, and I have a lot of contacts, so what I hear is not necessarily false."

Qin Lian raised a question: "Why is there no chaos in the world?"

Yue Changge smiled: "This shows that he is a wise king."

Qin Lian retorted: "There are always people with evil intentions."

Yue Changge joked: "Are you talking about Nangongye? With his weak body, what can he do?" After a pause, he looked into the distance and said, "To put it bluntly, Nanjiabao is a refuge, so it is There will be so many people gathered, and there will be a lot of masters, they are just tired of the world."

(End of this chapter)