Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 236
Fu Jiuqu forced a smile, "Seeing you come back safely, I'm so happy, I'm emotionally unstable at the moment."

Zhang Xun chuckled and sighed, "I thought I'd never see you and Zijin again. By the way, I haven't asked you yet. How are you doing these days? And my parents, they are all fine." ?”

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes slightly and stared at him.

He didn't know how to speak about the changes that happened these days.

"Xingyuan, there is something I want to tell you..."

Zhang Xun looked at him in surprise, and raised his hand, "Tell me. When did you become hesitant?"

"I..." Fu Jiuqu's heart seemed to be soaked in icy water, stiff and numb. No matter how hard he tried, his whole body seemed unable to lift up, and he felt extremely tired like being overdrawn.

He wanted to tell Zhang Xun that he liked Xin Yi.

But the words rolled in his throat several times, and he still couldn't say a word.

Zhang Xun lowered his eyes, looked at the ward, pondered for a moment, and seemed to realize something, and his voice dropped.

"Did something happen to my family?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed lightly and sighed.

"Your mother has died of illness, and my sister-in-law...acquired good medical skills, so she brought the child to Bianjing to open a pharmacy, and your other family members...ah, it's hard to say. Travel far, take care of yourself first. Wait." Get well, I'll talk to you carefully."

Red threads suddenly appeared in Zhang Xun's eyes, and his voice was a little cold.

"I just said how could she open a pharmacy in Bianjing... Well, I knew it was you. Otherwise, with her ability, what kind of pharmacy would she open? Starving to death is almost the same."

Zhang Xun habitually belittled Miss Zhang, and sighed again after speaking.

"When I left Beijing, I entrusted you to take care of my parents, wife and children. I specifically mentioned her because of my mother's temperament. If I wasn't here, I would definitely bully her even more. Even though I don't like her behavior, I can't bear to..."

Zhang Xun saw Fu Jiuqu's expression was cold and indifferent, so he smiled wryly again.

"I didn't expect this to embarrass you. In fact, you don't have to treat her so well. See if you spoil her, what kind of temper is that? How dare you yell at her in front of your husband..."

The sound of "husband" was like a sharp knife piercing Fu Jiuqu's heart.

There was a throbbing pain in his chest for no reason, and Fu Jiuqu waved his hands with a tired expression.

"I should do it. Xingyuan, you should heal your injuries first. I'm not feeling well. I'll go back and rest for a while. I'll come to see you when I recover..."

Zhang Xun felt more and more that there was something wrong with Fu Jiuqu today.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't this a medicine hall? You must have helped her find a doctor? Call her and have a look..."

Fu Jiuqu: "It's okay. Today's Dragon Boat Festival, I'm going back home first. Don't think about it, everything will be discussed after you recover from your illness."

After finishing speaking, he flicked the corner of his robe, turned around and left.

It seemed that there was a fierce ghost chasing him, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment longer.

He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, so he told the whole thing, and told the resurrected Zhang Xun that he fell in love with his wife.And, don't want to let go...

No.

No.

Fu Jiuqu's mind was buzzing.

It seemed that several different voices were repeatedly attacking him alternately, taking away the last of his strength.

He was too tired, the depths of his eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, his hands and feet were out of control, his limbs could not be adjusted...

After finally getting out of that room, Cheng Cang was about to help him when he saw him slumped down.

"Jun Wang..." Cheng Cang's throat tightened, and he didn't know what to say.

Fu Jiuqu didn't answer him. He sat on the threshold and silently raised his hand.

His nerves were throbbing, he looked at his palms in a trance, and there was a faintly imperceptible dark light in his eyes, which disappeared in a blink of an eye...

Fu Jiuqu couldn't believe it.

I can't believe that at that moment just now, he would have a despicable thought that Zhang Xun shouldn't be alive, but it was only a moment, just a moment passed by, but it was enough for him to examine his shameful soul and feel like tearing the pain...

"Cheng Cang." Fu Jiuqu called him softly.

"My subordinate is here." Cheng Cang responded to him in a rare and soft voice, "Is the county king going back to the mansion? Or... this subordinate will go find Mrs. Zhang right now."

"Don't." Fu Jiuqu restrained Cheng Cang wearily, "Don't call her. Let's go home."

"it is good……"

Before Cheng Cang's voice fell, there was a sudden meow.

It was the coquettish voice of the fox demon. This cat that Xin Yi was going to give to Fu Jiuqu, Fu Jiuqu did not take it back. It has been kept in Xin Yi's pharmacy. It has already recognized the owner and regarded the pharmacy as his home.

At this moment, in Xin Yi's arms, it meowed softly, then stretched out its head again, eager to try and jump out.

Xin Yi walked towards Fu Jiuqu expressionlessly along the cat's fur.

"What's wrong with the county king? Are your legs weak?"

Fu Jiuqu raised his head, his black eyes were full of smoke, and the blood on his face seemed to have faded away. He was as pale as a piece of paper. Coupled with his charming and arrogant facial features, the King of Guangling at this moment is so glamorous. Distressed.

Seeing him sitting on the threshold, Xin Yi couldn't help but go over and hug him.

But she didn't, holding the restless cat, standing in front of him.

"Shall I take your pulse?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head, his expression slowly regaining his composure, but the light in his black eyes became increasingly dim.

"No need. Xingyuan's body hasn't recovered yet, and today is the Dragon Boat Festival again, so go get busy... I should go back."

Xin Yi sneered, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was not small.

"Didn't the king of the county agree that he would come over to spend the holiday with me and my three children today?"

Fu Jiuqu felt that she was speaking to Zhang Xun on purpose, and was startled for a moment, and his fists clenched again.

"Sister-in-law, this king has broken his promise. Cheng Cang, help me back home."

Do you need someone to help you get up?

Xin Yi watched him go out with the help of Cheng Cang with a half-smile, then followed silently with the cat in his arms, and walked quickly to the door suddenly, blocking his way.

Fu Jiuqu stared at her without making a sound.

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "If the king of the county can't say it, I will say it. If the king of the county doesn't have the courage, I will give it to you. However, the door that the king of the county opened for me cannot be closed again. I am Xin Yi, not Mrs. Zhang ,I am free."

There was a flash of fireworks in Fu Jiuqu's eyes, and he stared at her for a moment, then dimmed again.

"Xin Yi, it's too difficult."

Xin Yi asked back, "Are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid..."

"Then don't think too much about it." Xin Yi said, let go of the cat, grabbed Fu Jiuqu's wrist, and looked at the chair in the medicine hall.

"Go and sit down. Your complexion is not very good, I will give you a pulse."

"Need not……"

"sit down!"

"..."

Xin Yi dragged him to the edge of the chair and sat down, then smiled softly, "You have to listen to the doctor. Do you understand?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't speak.

Xin Yi took the pulse pillow, put his hand down, and meditated for a while before letting go of his fingers.

"Now I'm relieved." She smiled, "The king of the county can go. Go back and eat some zongzi, rest earlier at night, if you have a headache, remember to take medicine."

Fu Jiuqu finally spoke, and asked her calmly, "What are you worried about?"

Xin Yi smiled and said: "The king of the county is very angry, depressed, and has mixed feelings... This is enough to prove that you have me in your heart and can't let me go, so don't I feel relieved?"

Fu Jiuqu: "..."

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Xin Yi didn't have as many worries about Zhang Xun as Fu Jiuqu.

Xin Yi has never been interested in the protagonist of the original plot of "Bianjing Fu", because Zhang Xun fits the fantasy of boys in the world, but does not meet the expectations of girls for men——

On the one hand, he was in love with the dead Zhou Yimian, on the other hand, he married Miss Zhang, and on the other hand, he still did not forget to sow seeds everywhere. After he became an official and became a nobleman, he married another virtuous wife, but he refused to treat her kindly. He still used the excuse that he was crazy about his ex-wife Zhou Yimian , made countless confidante...

Isn't this a proper scumbag?

Moreover, he is a complete stranger to Xin Yi.

She didn't have any reasons or ideas for putting her lifelong happiness into it...

The only thing that annoys Xin Yi is the three children.

After getting along for so long, she had already regarded herself as their mother.

But when her own father came back, she had no reason to occupy the child anymore.

Reluctant.

I have to give up again...

It's not a good feeling.

Xin Yi was going to ask Zhang Xun to make it clear, and find a solution to both ends. After all, having a child by his side would be a trouble and obstacle for Marquis Zhang Duyu to remarry...

But before that, Xin Yi wants to communicate with the children to see what they think.

Mrs. An was cooking in the kitchen, and the small courtyard was full of fireworks, but Xin Yi was a little restless.

When she went upstairs, San Xiaozhi and Zhen'er were playing on the terrace by the water.

Yi Nian is reading a book, Er Nian is working hard to sharpen a wooden sword, San Nian and Zhen Er are turning flower ropes...

"Mother~" San Nian saw her first, and called out sweetly, dropped the red rope in her hand, and came over to hug her, "Why are you walking so lightly...Mother, are you uncomfortable?"

Xin Yi smiled wryly.

The daughter is a little padded jacket, this is indeed true.

Because among the three children, Sannian is always the one who can feel her emotions the most.

"Mother is fine." Xin Yi circled San Nian, glanced at Yi Nian and Er Nian again, pondered for a moment before saying: "It's your father who has something to do."

"father?"

One thought put down the book.

Er Nian stopped sharpening his sword.

San Nian looked up at her, eyes wide open.

"Which father?"

Xin Yi stared at her speechlessly, "How many fathers do you have?"

After all, she calmly told the three children.

"Your father, Marquis Zhang Duyu is back. He's in the ward downstairs, go and have a look."

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When the child went down to find his father, Xin Yi did not go with him.

She sat alone on the wooden platform for a while, then got up and went back to the room, and took out the golden doll that was under the box.

Back then, she was so poor that Xin Yi was reluctant to give this golden doll to her and ask her to exchange it for money to open a shop.

Now, if the child wants to leave with Zhang Xun, then she has to return the golden doll to them...

Xin Yi was silent for a while, put the golden baby into her purse, and went downstairs again.

There are moxa sticks on every door in the yard, and the festive atmosphere is very strong.

Mrs. An was busy in front of the stove, but to Xin Yi's surprise, the person sitting on the fire was actually Hu Man.

She saw Xin Yi and smiled slightly.

Xin Yi also smiled at her, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mrs. An had heard the commotion in the ward just now, and looked at her worriedly, "The king is gone?"

"Ah."

"Oh." Lady An said, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll make it clear to him. I've settled with him a long time ago." Xin Yi said, walking to the other end and looking at the big iron pot.

They are usually used for concocting medicinal materials, but Mrs. An brought them today and boiled orchid soup for bathing.The pot is already boiling and making a gurgling sound...

Xin Yi said: "I'll pour the water up, let a few children soak in the soup first, and then we'll soak again."

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone has to take a bath with orchid soup.

Madam An nodded.

Xin Yi packed Lan Tang in a bucket, carried it upstairs to the children's room, tested the water temperature, and then went to the ward to find someone.

The three children were sitting around Zhang Xun's bed, listening to Zhang Xun's words awkwardly.

Xin Yi couldn't see their expressions, and didn't know what the child would say to Zhang Xun.But she was frank and frank in her heart, she didn't feel anything, she stood at the door and coughed lightly.

"Lan soup is ready. You guys, go up and take a bath."

San Nian turned her head, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Yi Nian and Er Nian also walked out silently, and obediently went upstairs.

Xin Yi did not leave, and went straight to Zhang Xun.

"I have something to tell you."

Zhang Xun stared at her face with some doubts in his eyes.

How different is she from the old lady Zhang?

"I heard from the children that you treat them very well these days."

Zhang Xun was silent for a while, then said again: "You are tired."

Xin Yi glanced at him and smiled slightly, "I'm glad you think so. If that's the case, then we don't owe anyone anything. From now on, what do you think?"

Clean up?

Zhang Xun looked at her in shock.

"What are you talking about? Are you going to... make peace with me?"

　See you tomorrow~~

　　Leave a homework today: Find the psychological shadow area of ​​the county king?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)