Favored Doctor Consort

"Well, I'll wrap it up for you." Take the ruler, measure it, tear it up and wrap it up, a series of familiar movements, Hai Ge can stand alone, no longer the mountain ghost two years ago. Caught in the cave with a broken foot shouting Brother Hai.

After paying the money, the street lights on both sides. Fortunately, I told my teacher that he would n’t be able to go back tonight and would stay overnight in the city, otherwise he would definitely be worried.

After looking at the wine gourds in the basket, I remembered the teacher's mischievous look, smiled happily, and walked towards the Liangji wine shop.

The silver hook has been hung on the sky, with a touch of soft light. The liquor in Liangji Wine Shop is well-known far and near, and you can smell the overflowing aroma when you step into a hundred meters or something.

Mu Xiyue entered the shop and took out the wine gourd and said, "Younger brother, help me fill it up?" The teacher told her that as long as he handed the gourd to the younger brother, the younger brother would know what wine to hold.

Sure enough, but the second brother took the wine gourd but hadn't seen anything for a long time, but just looked at the plainly dressed woman with a veil covered her face, and she said, "Girl, my shopkeeper is out of business, it takes dinner." Come back, see if you used dinner again. "

Mu Xiyue puzzled and asked: "Why? I just drink alcohol."

"The girl doesn't know, this gourd is special, every time an old man comes to drink alcohol, and all of them are personally received by the shopkeeper in our house. Now that the shopkeeper is not here, how dare you do it." The second brother said a little embarrassed.

Mu Xiyue responded: "I'll use it again after a while."

"Okay, go slowly."

From the distillery, it has been brewing for so long to drink, looking up at the dark and shining sky, sighing, and started walking towards the hotel.

Yao Xiangju, remember to have had tea with Feng Qing, and looked at the still plaque, feeling a bit revisited.

At the threshold, a younger brother came to the show: "Girl, are you eating or staying at the store?"

"Let's stay." He responded faintly, as if his thoughts were still traveling.

"Okay, come with me ..."

The main palace ...

The lantern glowed warmly with red light, and besides the sound of footsteps back and forth, it was so bleak.

Wang Yang walked across the flower path to the promenade and met Feng Tianlai. It's just that his behavior is a little weird, causing Wang Yang to stop and watch.

Stop him: "I said Tim, you are a dog, what are you sniffing everywhere?"

Seeing Wang Yang, Feng Tianlai said in embarrassment: "You are a dog, why are you going?"

"I--" Before Wang Yang finished speaking, Feng Tianlai approached him and sniffed on him again, so that Wang Yang stepped back and said: "Feng Tianlai, do you have a nervous problem? Or are you the kind of person you are?" .

Knowing that Wang Yang had misunderstood that he was suffering from a broken sleeve, he hurried to correct: "What a nonsense, I just encountered a strange thing in the south drug store."

As soon as something happened, Wang Yang's eyes widened, and he quietly listened and said, "What's the matter, come and listen."

"There was a strange girl who carried a basket of wild Polygonum multiflorum and sold it to the treasurer at a price of one hundred or two." Feng Tianlai narrated: "I was going to hold her unbalanced, but she actually said she didn't mind."

"Obe," Wang Yang exclaimed: "Have she had the same problem as you?"

Feng Tianlai pretended to be angry: "You have a problem."

Wang Yang pretended to escape, and from the side of the corridor, Long Yinfeng saw what Wang Yang and Feng Tian came to say together, and came over without thinking.

Feng Tianlai continued: "Strange things are behind."

"Strange things?"

"I smell a seemingly medicinal scent on her body. That smell must have been smelled there. It's just that my thick brain in Wuda University is not easy to use. I can't remember smelling it there."

Wang Yang laughed: "What kind of taste makes you so memorable, and after all, is it the same as the taste of Wang Ye?"

A joke, revealing Feng Tianlai's confusion, patted his head and said, "Yes, it's like the scent of medicine on Wang Ye's body."

"What's the matter, I'm so happy to say?" Long Yin cried out in a cold wind, startling the two who were talking right.

Wang Yang came forward to report: "Yeah, Tim said just now that he met a strange girl who not only sold hundreds of wild Polygonum multiflorum at the price of a hundred or two silver, but also said that she had the same medicinal flavor as the prince. . "

When the sound fell, Long Yinfeng instantly turned his face, and his heart was throbbing. After Wang Yang finished speaking, his smile stiffened, and he looked up at Long Yinfeng and said, "Sir, shouldn't ..."

Long Yinfeng stared at Feng Tianlai with terrifying eyes. Feng Tianlai took a step back and panicked with anxiety: "My lord, I will know the wrong thing in the end. I will never take these Xiao Xiao things to the government again."

"Tell me, where did you meet her?" In excitement, the tone could not help but wait.

"City ... Southern Medicine Shop." Never before had Long Yinfeng had such an eager expression, Feng Tianlai was somewhat inexplicable.

A gust of wind flashed, and Long Yinfeng disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Feng Tianlai wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and asked Wang Yang: "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't go to your heart, it's okay, you go back to rest, I'll follow up and see." Wang Yang followed afterwards.

The night wind blew, and a whirlwind was rolled up, and I wondered where a few whirls of fallen leaves flew back and forth.

After coming out of the Liangji distillery, he turned back to Yaoxiangju to continue his work. If tomorrow the teacher sees new clothes to wear, he will be more happy like a child. It seems that they have lost their share. Mu Xiyue is a disciple and a caregiver, and the medicine king is a teacher and a naive child.

The advent of night did not reduce the pedestrians on the street. This is the case in the border town, and people may prefer to travel at night. When passing by the steamed bun shop, he was surprised by a sudden loud scream and looked sideways, but he saw that the seventeen or eight year old baby beggar was kneeling in front of the fat boss and hung his head.

"Boss, I beg you, reward me two buns, I will repay your kindness in my next life as a cow or a horse." Xiao Qier cried, but did not evoke the hidden sympathy of the fat boss.

"Go away, I'm a trader, and I didn't open a charity hall. You asked for it in three days. Do I have to do business?" The boss said unpleasantly and turned into the house.

There were more and more people watching around the bustle. They whispered in twos and threes. Some accused the boss of not, some accused the little beggar of not knowing what to do, but no one was willing to stand up.

In a few moments, I saw a plain-clothed woman pick up the beggar, pat the dust on his body, and wipe off the tears that should not be on his child's face. The gentle movement is like the child's mother.

"Boss, let's have ten buns." Take out the silver and give it to the boss. The boss politely picked up ten buns and wrapped it up to hand it to Mu Xiyue.

There is no excitement to watch, the onlookers dispersed, you go yours, I go mys.

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