Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Qin Zixu raised his hand and took her into his arms, patted her vest and said softly, "the princess said I despised you too much. It seems that I was right. Xi'er, don't be sad, big brother will take a good breath for you. There are many better men than Ruan Yu in the world." Qin Xi smiled and nodded, "I know, big brother, don't worry."

She naturally knew that there were many better men than Ruan Yuzhi in the world. Even in the past, Ruan Yuzhi was not the best man in her eyes. It's just... She's afraid she won't have the chance to meet such a man again. But with the Qin family, parents and eldest brother, she can be regarded as a complete life in the world.

When Lin Changfeng came out of the Qin mansion, he was still a little unbelievable. "It's so easy to deal with Qin Xi? Does Qin Xi really like Ruan Yuzhi?" he didn't cry or make trouble, so he easily accepted the fact that Ruan Yuzhi is a scum, and then decided to throw the scum away? So it seems that Qin Xi is much better than Yan Luoyi.

Nangong Mo disagreed and said faintly: "Qin Xi has been struggling between life and death since she was a child. Many things are actually more open than those of us. I guess... She likes Ruan Yuzhi just to make her life free of regrets and reassure the Qin family. Think about it. If Qin Xi died less than 20, she didn't like anyone and didn't get married, what would it feel like for the Qin family to think of it. But if she chose A happy husband has gone. Even if his life is short, he can be regarded as perfect. It is better to say that Qin Xi chose to like Ruan Yuzhi than Qin Xi liked Ruan Yuzhi. "It happened that Ruan Yuzhi appeared at that time. Even if it was not Ruan Yuzhi, it could be someone else.

"So... It's not easy for Miss Qin four." Lin Changfeng touched his chin and thought, "how's the little girl's disease?"

Nangong Mo frowned and sighed slightly, "it's hard to say."

"Your... Young master Xiange can't do it?"

Nangong Mo glanced at him. "Elder martial brother doesn't like Jinling. Do you think a fourth miss of the Qin family is enough for him to set foot in Jinling? Moreover... The most powerful doctor can cure the disease and can't cure his life. Qin Xi's natural disease is impossible to cure." Don't mention Qin Xi. The emperor's Lao Tzu wants to see a doctor, but also depends on Xiange childe le. Not to mention her unreliable master, who wants him to come to Jinling, unless Nangong Mo can't work or send thousands of people to tie him up. Even if he is tied up, whether the old man is willing to save people depends on his mood. In case the old man pretends to be confused, no one dares to take the medicine he prescribes 。

Lin Changfeng wanted to say something else. When he looked up, he didn't see the figure nearby. He immediately turned away from the corners of his mouth and didn't speak. Nangong Mo looked up and saw Wei Junmo standing not far away in dark cyan clothes. He looked cold and solemn. Nangong Mo smiled and threw Lin Changfeng up without hesitation. The two whispered a few words of laughter... Of course, it was mainly Nangong mo Mo smiled, and then left the people behind without hesitation to go hand in hand. Only childe Changfeng was left alone to face their back, and his heart was very desolate.

Sure enough, it's forgetting to see color... Whether Wei Junmo or Nangong Mo, they are all bastards forgetting to see color!

"Is this... Not so good?" Nangong Mo looked back at young master Changfeng, who was alone facing the autumn wind behind him.

Wei Junmo said calmly, "it doesn't matter. Lin Changfeng likes quiet."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, otherwise why hasn't he married yet?" Wei Junmo said.

That's a good point. Nangong Mo nodded. Weishizi didn't get married at such an old age because he couldn't find a suitable one. So what's the reason why childe Changfeng didn't get married at such an old age? It turns out that there are already unmarried people in this era. Therefore, Nangong Mo and his wife returned their home together. Childe Changfeng lamented that the autumn wind is cold alone.

After the banquet in Xinyue garden, master Ruan Yuzhi, a Bachelor of Imperial Academy, began to have bad luck. It seemed that all the good luck of the previous two or three years had been used up. First, it came out from nowhere that the famous red card prostitute Ziyan in Jinling was once Ruan Yuzhi's fiancee. She fell into the brothel for Ruan Yuzhi, but was ruthlessly abandoned after Ruan Yuzhi high school. Then it came out that Ruan Yuzhi Yu Zhi not only didn't repay Miss Ziyan's righteous deeds after high school, but concealed the news of her high school and continued to cheat money from Miss Ziyan. Therefore, Lord Ruan's romantic, natural and unrestrained talent life in recent years is based on the selling money of a sad woman. People understand the former, but they don't prevent them from spraying hard. People despise the latter , disdain, disgusting. The talented people who had been friends with Ruan Yuzhi came out one after another to denounce Ruan Yuzhi's behavior. At the same time, it also raised the reputation of Ziyan, who had just made some fame in Jinling.

The talented people appreciated Ziyan's beauty and talent, sighed her misfortune more, appreciated her love and righteousness, and hated Ruan Yuzhi's ruthlessness more. For a time, countless romantic talents poured into the spring breeze Pavilion only to see Ziyan, and many people left calligraphy and poems to praise Ziyan's beauty and infatuation. It pushed Ziyan's fame to the peak and came to the spring breeze under the interaction In a short time, Chunfeng Pavilion seems to be on a par with Xinyue garden.

"Sure enough, the world is always easily moved by sad stories." sitting on the spring breeze Pavilion, young master Mo shook his folding fan and smiled.

Lin Changfeng arched, "thanks to childe Mo's advice."

Nangong Mo waved his hand, "it's Ziyan's good performance." without Ziyan, it's no use telling a story again. It can only be said that it coincided with the meeting. They Ziyan wanted to deal with Ruan Yuzhi, and Lin Changfeng wanted to make Chunfeng Pavilion flourish.

Ziyan came in from the outside with a pot of wine in her hand and said with a smile: "I'm flattered, childe mo."

Nangong Mo looked at Ziyan, nodded and said, "it seems you've had a good time these days."

Ziyan nodded and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Thank you for worrying."

Lin Changfeng hummed: "Ziyan is now the number one in our Chunfeng Pavilion. Who dares to be bad to her?"

Ziyan smiled. She said it was good. It was not a lie. When she was in Yingxiu Pavilion, Nangong Mo was also very kind to them. She never reluctantly accepted guests from girls who were unwilling to accept guests. But at that time, she wanted to make money. If others didn't force her, she had to force herself. Now, leaving aside Ruan Yuzhi's burden, Chunfeng Pavilion tries its best to build momentum for her. There is no need to do anything at all. Just talking with guests, playing the piano and playing chess can get what she has worked hard for more than half a year. Ziyan also asked the doctor to see a doctor and recuperate her body. Although the time is not long, now she looks more beautiful than when she was in Jinling. No wonder it can support the name of Huakui in Chunfeng Pavilion. In such a sad and moving story, no one will buy it without enough appearance. After all, it is a place of dust.