Ke'er's body recovered quickly. In about ten days, he was able to walk on the ground, but he was weak. He could only walk a few steps in the house, but he was always happy in the eyes of everyone.

Wen Yi has been acupuncture for her this day. Ke'er ordered the maid to prepare all kinds of delicious treats for Wen Yi.

She sat in front of Wen Yi, wearing a plain white Royal dress. Because the weather turned cold, she added a silver edged Red Embroidered Pink plum blossom cloak, and the skin on her face was ruddy because of the red cloak.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Wen Yi with grateful eyes. "Dr. Wen, if it weren't for you, maybe I would continue to sleep in bed now. I want to thank you very much." then she put her hand on the table to let Wen Yi feel her pulse.

Wen Yi clasped her pulse with his hand and said, "why do you say these words? I'm a doctor. This is my duty. Besides, the Lord gave me a high medical fee."

Ke'er looked down at her hand and asked carelessly, "Oh, to you, what's your relationship with my senior brother?"

Wen Yi smiled. "What does it matter? If you speak a little deeper, you are friends."

"Then would you like to treat me as a friend? There is a miracle doctor as a friend, but I have infinite glory." Ke'er spits out his tongue and laughs.

Wen Yi loved her innocence and said with joy, "of course, it would be better if you were my sister."

Ke'er was very happy. "Really? Would you like to recognize me as a sister?"

Wen Yi let go of her hand and said, "it's a blessing for me to have such a beautiful and sensible sister as you."

Ke'er then got up and worshipped Yingying, "that sister has seen her sister!"

Wen Yi was happy, took her hand and said, "sit down quickly. Where can you be so polite between sisters? Your body will recover quickly. In a few days, you can go out and breathe fresh and free air."

Ke'er said with a smile: "I can't wait to go out. In addition, I've been drinking porridge and soup for several days. I'm playing drums every day in my stomach. I'm greedy. Now give me a piece of fat pork and I can swallow it in one bite."

Wen Yi smiled. "Fool, your stomach can't eat such greasy things for the time being. You can only drink porridge and soup. In a few days, add it slowly and eat some soft rice appropriately."

Ke'er looked at the snacks on the big table and said, "Hey, I can only see these things. Sister, eat quickly. I can't eat myself. I'm happy to watch others eat."

Wenyi had no appetite, but when she looked at herself with eager eyes, she picked up chopsticks and ate some sugar cakes.

Ke'er envied and said, "is it delicious? I can eat it in a few days."

Seeing her innocence, Wen Yi couldn't help laughing, "yes, let Zhuge Ming prescribe some medicine for your stomach and intestines, and you can eat soon."

Ke'er held his cheek with both hands and suddenly said, "I've always dreamed of having a sister before. Now I really have it. It feels good."

As he spoke, song Yunqian also came. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Ke'er's words and joked, "why, with a sister, you forget your senior brother? Doesn't it feel good to have a senior brother?"

Ke'er smiled and said, "who can forget you? Everyone can forget you, except senior brother. Besides, although I call Dr. Wen my sister now, I may change my name to sister-in-law in the future."

Song Yunqian was immediately happy, "Oh, you don't leave home. Where did you get such an idea? Your senior brother wants to marry, but others don't have to marry."

Then he sat down next to Wenyi and put his arm around Wenyi's shoulder, "right, doctor Wen?"

Wen Yi broke his hand with a smile, "come on, I'm not afraid of Ke'er laughing at you!"

Ke'er smiled narrowly, "why is he afraid of others' laughter? In the past, he was not so good with Qing'er? It's a pity that Qing'er liked brother Niu and didn't like him."

Song Yunqian stretched out his hand and hit Ke'er on the head. "What are you doing in the past? Speaking of it, I haven't seen Qing'er for a long time. I don't know how she and a Niu are now."

Wen Yi asked curiously, "who is Qing'er? I haven't heard of it."

Ke'er smiled and said, "Qing'er is my elder martial sister. She is beautiful and considerate. Elder martial brother scared people away as soon as he confessed. He eloped with brother a Niu all night. Now there is no news."

Wen Yi squinted at Song Yunqian, "I didn't expect you to be very romantic!"

Song Yunqian's face was slightly red. "Where did you know what love was when you were a teenager? In fact, it's funny to recall now. Qing'er is a very kind girl, loves to laugh and likes to help people. I think she's good, so I think it's love."

Wen Yi said faintly: "maybe it was pure love at that time!"

"What do you know?" song Yunqian glanced at her.

Wen Yi said leisurely, "how can I not understand? I'm young too."

Song Yunqian snorted, "but have you ever liked someone?"

"Of course, when she was young, she always secretly fell in love with 357 people. When she was a student, love was a common meal." in fact, Wen Yi exaggerated that she was a nerd when she was studying. Although many people chased her, she was scared away in the end, because she had only one activity in love, that is, holding others to study with her.

Song Yunqian stared straight. "There's more than one? God, you're a woman!"

Ke'er smiled and almost fell. "Someone is jealous. Come on, don't flirt with me. Have you ever thought about my feelings? I'm still single."

Song Yunqian glanced at her, "you want to get married. Elder martial brother promised to gather the most talented men in the capital for you to choose slowly."

Wen Yi said with a smile: "you are eccentric, I want to pick!"

Song Yunqian made a handsome gesture, "no, the most suitable and promising man in the capital is already in front of you."

Wen Yi and Ke'er stretched out their hands to beat her and said in unison, "stink is shameless!"

Song Yunqian dodged, took Ke'er's hand and said, "but seriously, you're not young. It's time to find a good family for you. Women always want to get married."

Ke'er stretched out and looked at him unhappily, "I said, I won't marry in this life!"

Song Yunqian was worried. "How can you not marry? If you don't marry, how can elder martial brother live with the master's instructions on his deathbed? Whether you agree or not, I will make arrangements for you!"

At first, she was joking. Suddenly she was serious. Ke'er's eyes were red. She looked away. "Do you think I'm in the way? Don't want to take care of me? So you're going to leave me to someone else, so you can explain to your father, don't you?"

Song Yunqian frowned. "Elder martial brother, where does that mean? It's just for your happiness."

Ke'er looked up at him, "I will strive for my happiness myself. Do you know what is happiness for me? You don't know anything, so you say you want to make arrangements for me. If I marry you a princess casually, will you?"

Song Yunqian was choked by her sentence and was stunned for a while; "You dead girl, did you brush your senior brother?"

Wen Yi said: "marriage is a lifetime thing. Of course, it can't be hasty. A woman doesn't want to marry the best man in the world, but the most suitable man. You let Ke'er choose by herself. I believe she has her fate."

Ke'er glanced at Song Yunqian and said, "my sister still knows me."

Then she got up slowly, "well, I'm tired. Go and do your things. How bad a mood!"

Song Yunqian said sadly, "you two are connected in a line. Where can I speak? Besides, how can marriage be in a good mood? Little girl, she is so stubborn."

"Is it good to have your own opinion?" Wen Yi was helpless to his autocracy.

Seeing that Wen Yi said the same thing, song Yunqian had to give up, "well, you go and have a rest. When senior brother didn't say that!" he got up and helped Ke'er to the bedside to cover her quilt and press the quilt corner.

Song Yunqian took Wenyi's hand and left with a slight smile on Wenyi's face. Ke'er made her feel pity. She was the youngest sister at home and always hoped to have a sister to love her. Now when she met Ke'er, she was so beautiful and smart. She was as happy as anything.

Song Yunqian held her little hand and whispered, "Ke'er really worries me."

"What's to worry about? It's good for her to have her own opinion." Wen Yi disagreed with him.

Song Yunqian said, "you don't know. The master told me to take good care of her before he died. She's twenty-two this year. She's an old girl. If she doesn't marry again, she'll be old and weak in two years. What good family can she find?"

Wen Yi was speechless. "Twenty two, what's an old girl? Twenty two is the most youthful years in our countryside."

Song Yunqian asked, "by the way, I seldom hear about your countryside. Why don't you talk about your countryside."

Wen Yi had a kind of sad past and said, "what's the use of saying? It's just increasing homesickness!"

Song Yunqian looked at her, "in fact, Ben Wang still doesn't believe you came from a thousand years later, which is unimaginable."

Wen Yi smiled, "what can't you believe? My soul is the most common. Some people wear it with their bodies. They inadvertently break into the time tunnel and don't know what's wrong in the middle. In short, it's a coincidence!"

Song Yunqian thought about it and thought it was incredible. "You also said that you are common, that is to say, a lot. Do you know anyone who wears it with his body?"

Wen Yi didn't want to tell him Zhu Fangyuan's identity, so he shook his head, "I don't know, but I know."

Song Yunqian yearned and said, "I really want to go to your world. I don't know what kind of situation it is."

Wen Yi said: "democracy, openness, high technology..."

"What is democracy? What is high technology?" song Yunqian was like a problem child. Before Wen Yi finished, he asked what he didn't understand.

Wen Yi said, "the word democracy doesn't make sense to you, a feudal emperor. You don't understand. As for high technology..." Wen Yi looked up at the sky, "have you seen the moon? What's on the moon? Do you know?"

Song Yunqian sneered, "do you know?"

Wen Yi said: "although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, in our time, someone has landed on the moon, that is, the moon..."

"It's more absurd. You might as well say that people there can pick the moon." song Yunqian doesn't believe it at all. Indeed, what Wen Yi said has exceeded his acceptance ability.

Wen Yi shrugged and stopped talking.

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