"In the past, the little girl had always longed for Master Ren's fame. When Master Ren first came to Xianyang, the rescue outside the city that day was already unforgettable for the little girl. Therefore, she never forgot the son in her heart. She never thought that it was a coincidence that the son followed Songtao. Mr. and his party have met and got acquainted with the little girl's family by chance until now, so what the little girl often said about the past refers to those things in Xianyang, and the young master must have forgotten." Rourou bowed her head and prevaricated.
"But, sister Rou'er, didn't you say that you were in love before..." Nangong Xue felt weird, why is this girl's state today not right!
"Oh, that's because the little girl is secretly longing for the reputation of Mr. Wushuang in her heart. Mr. Ren's knowledge, talent and appearance have long been in the little girl's heart. May I ask which woman in the world can resist Mr. Ren's demeanor?" Gentle continued to prevaricate with.
Although these words express a woman's longing, they are a woman's heart after all. Even if they are said in a pungent, straightforward and gentle way, every sentence makes people blush and heartbeat, so shy.
Wenrou said, while lowering her head deeply, her complexion was already flushed by the inconsistency of lies, she was afraid that if she raised her head inadvertently, the two smart people in front of her would see the flaw.
"But..." Nangong Xue hesitated a little.
"If someone else said this, Ren Yue would just take it as a joke, but it came from Ms. Wen's mouth, hehe, Ms. Wen praised it, so Ren Yue accepted it." Ren Yue said with a calm expression and a slight smile.
"Yes, yes, when Master Tianyuan came, he saw that Mr. Ren had a headache, and he specially told him that his physique must be soaked in medicated bath powder on time every day, otherwise he would lose his breath and hit his head. Mr. Ren , why don't you let the little girl go back and get some medicinal bath powder for you, so that you can use it tonight." Gentlely reminded.
"There's Miss Laowen." Ren Yue didn't refuse, and said by the way.
"It's just Miss Nangong, there is one thing Ren Yue doesn't understand." Ren Yue turned around and continued to ask. "Why did Ren Yue wake up so suddenly that he didn't remember the headache at all last night?"
"Oh, this... Maybe it's caused by the son's breath imbalance. Martial arts practitioners usually adjust their breath, maybe it's because the breath temporarily blocks their thoughts. It's not sure." Nangong Xue was suspicious, but she saw gentleness again Saying so, he just followed her and made up a random excuse to cover it up.
"Oh, maybe. Then Miss Lao Wen went to get the medicinal bath powder, but don't mention Ren Yue's presence to others." Ren Yue cupped his hands.
"My lord, just rest assured and heal your wounds." Gentlely said.
"Sister Rou'er, you clearly saw the truth, why didn't you tell the truth?" Coming out of Ren Yue's room, Nangong Xue couldn't hold back for a moment.
"Sister Xue'er, what are you doing? Could it be that you really want him to suffer from a headache?" Wen Rou asked back.
"Didn't you also agree yesterday? If you want to find the secret of Ren Yue's headache and amnesia, you must use this method!" Nangong Xue was a little annoyed.
"But, sister Xue'er, Rou'er couldn't bear to see the painful details he wrote down... Rou'er wished that he wouldn't remember the past..." Rou'er said in agony.
Lines of chic and elegant handwriting. It is clearly reflected in Gentle's mind. Although I am looking at the records written on paper, it is as if I experienced it myself.
He hurts, she hurts more.
"You...what's the secret! Could it be that the kid promised to marry you before and then regretted the marriage? Look at how you embarrass yourself! Sigh...it's not at all like the outspoken Rourou I know. Younger sister! Forget it, forget about you, I will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning, and he will be taken care of by you at that time. Don’t worry, his injury has almost healed, as long as he rests a little, he will be back to normal Yes." Nangong Xue sighed, angry and reluctant.
"Thank you, sister Xue'er, for your understanding. Rou'er is here to say goodbye. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay sister Xue'er's kindness in saving me!" She saluted tenderly.
"Get up quickly, you'll be offended if you say that. That handsome boy, he looks pretty good! If you really have something to hide, I hope you two can settle down. Reconcile as before, after all, if you are destined, you have to be good." Be sure, don't be like me, who want to love but can't do anything..." Nangong Xue finished speaking, then turned and left.
Leaving Wen Rou alone to figure it out, does sister Xue Er also have someone in mind? There is also this unspeakable pain in this world
Can't! With the current status of Nangong Imperial Physician, Sister Xue'er can be considered to be from a famous family! Is this identity also embarrassing? Gentle was puzzled.
Because before leaving yesterday, Mr. Songtao had entrusted Wen Ting to go find him today, Rourou used the excuse of going with his brother to sneak into Ren Yue's room, and skillfully took some medicinal bath powder , put it on his body, and slipped out ahead of time on the pretext of something happening in the restaurant, and delivered the medicated bath powder to Ren Yue again.
Nangong Xue looked at it and shook her head, alas! Gentle, gentle, why are you doing this! One step away from the truth! Why can't you be cruel!
Night fell again, and Gentle lay on the bed, thinking too much in her heart.
Everything that has happened these days is like a shadow puppet show emerging in front of my eyes. Tomorrow, Nangong Xue will leave, and the provincial capital will lose a friend to rely on.
Thinking of the help that Nangongxue has brought to him these past few days, a trace of sour sweetness rose in his gentle heart.
"Miss Nangong. We're leaving tomorrow. You should rest earlier." Chef Liu, who had already recovered from Nangongxue's residence, packed his bags and came to deliver a cup of white chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea to Nangongxue.
"Thank you, Chef Liu, you have to hurry tomorrow, so you should go to bed earlier." Nangongxue nodded.
Since he promised to be gentle and take care of Chef Liu's safety, from tomorrow onwards, there will be an extra skilled chef in Nangong Mansion!
As the night darkened, Nangongxue took a sip of authentic wolfberry and white chrysanthemum tea, and was about to put down the medical books and sleep peacefully, but unexpectedly.
"Ho ho." There were faint moans of pain from the next door.
"Ren Yue!" Nangong Xue immediately pushed the door open and entered.
Ren Yue had already rolled to the ground, covering his head in pain, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and he was on the verge of fainting.
"Hey, Mr. Ren, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Nangong Xue immediately stepped forward and helped Ren Yue up on the ground.
"Miss Nangong... don't... leave me alone." Ren Yue opened his eyes with difficulty, and said weakly.
"Hey. What's wrong with you, tell me quickly!" Nangong Xue was anxious.
Ren Yue said nothing, just stared straight at the desk.
Nangongxue was at a loss for a while, but she was not afraid of unknown reasons. There was a mistake in moving the patient, so he simply put down Ren Yue and walked quickly to the table.
In black and white, the truth of tonight is impressively written.
It turns out... It turns out that Ren Yue did not soak in the medicated bath again, and he continued to experience the real feeling of not having medicated bath powder.
Ren Yue was still suffering on the ground, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his seemingly thin and long figure had to curl up slightly because of the pain.
But in Nangongxue's eyes, at this moment, Ren Yue's image is extremely tall!
This beautiful boy is really a man. She actually managed to hide the truth from sister Rou'er, and continued to risk her life!
"Hey, stand up! I don't have any painkillers, so I can't help you. I can only try acupuncture to relieve your pain." Nangong Xue was in a hurry. Hastily took out his medicine box, took out a row of silver needles, and after disinfection, stabbed some acupuncture points on Ren Yue's body with familiarity and precision.
Chinese medicine, in its own time, was rarely used because of the precision and quick effect of Western medicine. But here is Dazhou, there are no sophisticated instruments. There is no western medicine that is effective in one shot, and everything depends on seeing, hearing and asking.
Fortunately, the family Nangongxue came to is considered a top family of traditional Chinese medicine. Although it borrowed the body of a little girl, after all, it was taught by the grandfather of the imperial physician. With double understanding, Nangongxue's progress is daily It is growing rapidly.
traditional Chinese medicine. It was a miraculous skill. After a few stitches, Ren Yue gradually calmed down.
Although he was still frowning tightly, it could be seen that he had calmed down a lot.
She closed her eyes slightly, her eyelids flickering rapidly. That's a sign of abnormally active brain waves, also known as rapid eye movement. Nangongxue declined, Ren Yue has already entered the dreamland at this moment...
In the dream, on a cold snowy night, there is the gentleness of the water-colored clothes, the sweet and slightly bitter acacia soup, the black-armored cavalry led by Liu Zhang, and the weary look of Sheng Yaoshan... In the end, all arrows are fired, and the blood is full. When he fell down, he only saw an arrow in Wen Wen's chest, but there was a resolute smile on the corner of his mouth. And that look...
Yes, that look!
Ren Yue opened his eyes suddenly, breathing quickly.
At this moment, he was lying flat on the ground, and Nangongxue was removing the needles for him.
"Miss Nangong!" Ren Yue didn't have time to ask any more questions, and immediately jumped up from the ground, supported the surrounding furniture, walked slowly to the table, and clearly recorded everything in the dream word by word. With Nangong Xue.
"Master Ren, this is..." Nangongxue looked at the words in black and white, momentarily stunned.
"Miss Lao Nangong will keep this secret for Ren Yue. God knows what happened today." Ren Yue folded the rice paper, put it on his chest, and said seriously.
"But, I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow. I'm afraid it's not right for you to take risks like this!" Nangong Xue was worried.
It can be seen that the recorded scene just now is a scene of parting from life and death. It can be seen that the two men and one woman in that scene have emotions that transcend life and death. Is that what Sister Rouer said? "Previous love"? However, the ending of that scene was clearly that all three of them died...
Nangong Xue had all sorts of speculations in her mind. In fact, since she fell into the Great Zhou Dynasty for no reason, she has long been accustomed to anecdotes and strange things. Who else is more outrageous than her? A good modern female surgeon, after traveling through such a novel, it would actually fall on her!
"Miss Nangong, don't worry, Ren Yue will not act rashly! Ren Yue just wants to know what will happen if the medicine bath powder is not used! Now, Ren Yue knows it well, and I believe that one day, Ren Yue will find the problem I hope Miss Nangong refrained from talking to Miss Wen before that, because Ren Yue can see that she has difficulties..." Ren Yue begged.
"You two! I don't know if you two were husband and wife in your previous life, what a crime!" Nangongxue shook her head, gently helped Ren Yue up, and slowly helped him to the side of the bed.
"Take a good rest, your feet are alright, and the catgut is well absorbed, thank you for everything going well. I'll change the medicine for you for the last time tomorrow morning. Before it fully grows, don't do strenuous exercise. It's gone." Nangongxue explained.
"Thank you." Ren Yue said.