Bianjing little doctor

Good guy!
It's been a long time since I saw you, and my kung fu has improved again.

Xin Yi finally got out of the clutches of the devil, cleared his throat, and found that after drinking the herbal tea, his throat was indeed much more comfortable, and the anxiety before seeing Fu Jiuqu gradually calmed down.

She pursed her lips and savored carefully.

"Light green leaves, honeysuckle, gardenia, Ophiopogon japonicus, sesame..."

Fu Jiuqu saw her explaining herbal tea recipes one by one, her black eyes were full of doting smiles, as if she had returned to the Xinyi Pharmacy by the Wuzhang River, and the little lady made the medicine for her When the tea was served in front of him, the big watery eyes and clever smile came alive in front of his eyes.

"I prepared it specially for you. It will quench your thirst, reduce your fire and relieve your throat."

Xin Yi had said this sentence to Fu Jiuqu countless times before, and it made his ears almost callused.

Now the roles of the two are switched, eye to eye, and recalling the old days, mist gradually floats in the bottom of the eyes.

"Ninth Brother!"

"eleven……"

Fu Jiuqu opened his arms and hugged Xin Yi tightly.

The breath is intertwined, the breath is heard, the two people are face to face, and the lingering love is endless.

Fu Jiuqu kissed her ear, said in a hoarse voice, "Not again, I will never lose you again."

Xin Yi lay motionless in his arms, wrapping around his thin waist, and slowly closed her eyes.

If she could, she would like to go on like this forever, forever and ever.

It doesn't matter whether she can go back or not, as long as she and Fu Jiuqu can be together, face life, old age, sickness and death together, and join hands for a lifetime, she is not afraid of anything...

However, all the things that happened after returning to reality made her come back this time with a heavier psychological burden than the first time.

The last time she was alone, she had a free and easy feeling that her life was a big deal, she was indifferent to life and death, and she would do it if she refused.

This time was different, she was afraid of running into Fu Jiuqu.

Regarding the process of Fu Jiuqu's biological experiment, Director Fu told her part of it, but Xin Yi vaguely felt that it was not the whole truth. There must be something that Director Fu didn't know or didn't want to say, and didn't want to tell her——

A genius scientist can design such a huge system to carry out his own crazy consciousness transfer, or such crazy things as mental body and soul transfer...won't he take corresponding protective measures?
Even geniuses die.

Either Fu Jiuqu had his own plans.

Either Fu Jiuqu was tricked by others and passively accepted this fate that should not belong to him.

If it's the former, it's okay, Xin Yi won't feel embarrassed if his IQ is crushed by the boss.If it's the latter, then what she thought, this prosperous age of the Song Dynasty that can grow old with Fu Jiuqu...will it be destroyed at any time by the manipulator?
At that time, where should her and Fu Jiuqu's spiritual bodies go?

What is even more worrying is that Fu Jiuqu in front of him is a Guangling county king without modern consciousness. What is the truth, Xin Yi can't get it from the mouth of Fu Jiuqu in front of him...

Moreover, this man's hawk-like eyes were dark and cold, as if he wanted to tear her apart, and he didn't know anything about her worries.

"Ninth brother, I have to go back to Gao Minglou..."

Xin Yi struggled to say this, and felt that Fu Jiuqu's breathing became heavier, and the arms that hugged her tightly became stronger.

He slowly lowered his head, buried his face in Xinyi Xinxiang's neck, and took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse with obvious depression.

"Why? Because of that Gaoming Building?"

"Yeah." Xin Yi raised his head to catch his gaze, "Gao Minglou deliberately asked me to come to Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense, maybe it was already determined that I would meet you, I don't know what his plan is..."

"So what?" Fu Jiuqu said coldly, "Could I, Fu Jiuqu, be afraid of a Dali County King?"

"It's not that I'm afraid. Brother Nine, the time is not right now." Xin Yi knew that Fu Jiuqu was conceited, and things happened so suddenly, it might take some effort to convince him. meaning.

"I want to help you figure out the truth, help you find yourself, and return to your own world..."

Fu Jiuqu froze.

Slowly squinting, staring at Xin Yi.

The tung oil lamp shook silently, reflecting her fair neck like warm jade, with a red mark left by him when he was crazy just now...

The waist of the palace is like a willow, the eyes are full of shame, and the face is charming, which disturbs the heart of the world.

At this moment, Fu Jiuqu suddenly understood Tongque Terrace and Jinwu Cangjiao...

What he wants to do now is to hide and lock up Eleven, so as not to let her flamboyant beauty fall into the eyes of those who care, and to prevent others from discovering such a beautiful Eleven...

"Eleven." Fu Jiuqu put his arms around her again, pressed his forehead against hers, clearly full of ambition, but felt an unreal sense of vanity.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Fu Jiuqu said slowly, "I'm not a master, and I don't want to be anyone's master. If I can, I just want to be your master. Eleven, don't use your stories to fool me anymore Me, I don't want to know so much, and I don't want to go to that strange world you mentioned, I just want to stay here, with you two...to stay together forever!"

"Brother Jiu, I didn't lie to you." Xin Yi glanced at the quietly burning oil lamp, listened to the movement outside, touched Fu Jiuqu's face with both hands, and said seriously: "We can't hide inside and talk all the time. So , Brother Nine, we don't have much time, there are some things that I need to explain to you..."

Fu Jiuqu squinted at her.

Xin Yi nodded, "Listen to me to tell another story, the story after we parted, okay? Brother Nine, there may be reincarnation in the three thousand time and space, maybe you and I are not passing by..."

The blazing sun enveloped the city of Bianjing.

The Buddhist temple under the big banyan tree is quiet and cool.

There was silence all around, making the chirping of cicadas in the yard extra noisy and crisp.

The eldest princess was fidgeting back and forth in the meditation room.

The people inside remained unresponsive. At first there were small and broken voices, but soon they became low again.

Outside the meditation room, Dali's attendants have come to urge them several times. The eldest princess can stop them once or twice, but she can't refuse them indefinitely, preventing them from seeing her master.

"Your Highness..." Mrs. Qian glanced at the closed door, "It's been so long, no matter what kind of rice... it should be cooked, right? Look, do you want to remind the county king..."...

Sensing Mrs. Qian's anxiety, the eldest princess stabilized her figure and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "What's the rush?"

Mrs. Qian glanced at her, "This... I'm afraid that the county king will do something outrageous on the spur of the moment, and it's hard for Dali to explain..."

The eldest princess rolled her eyes coldly, "It's not up to you, an old woman, to suffer."

When she said these words, Zhao Yuqing's heart suddenly became calm.

She sighed softly, and said calmly: "If the officials blame me for today's matter, I should bear all the responsibility, and I will have no worries with others!"

Pozi Qian secretly sighed, "Yes!"

It was quiet in the air.

As time went by, Dali's attendants outside the meditation room became more and more impatient.

"Red bean!" Lue gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind, "We can't wait any longer. According to our status, we have no way to deal with the eldest princess, we will only let her lead by the nose..."

Hong Dou was also anxious, "Then what should I do?"

Lue said: "It's not too late, you should go and inform the young master... Even if I try to break in, I must see Ayima, I don't believe it, they insist on forcibly detaining Dali's Xiangguo daughter..."

The martial arts skills of several Dali attendants are very good, they have been swallowing their anger just because they didn't get the order, and no one dared to tear themselves apart with the eldest princess, but Lue has been by Gao Minglou's side for so long, knowing his temper, if she If nothing has been done all this time, when Gao Minglou finds out about it, the result will be more terrible than breaking in...

She and Hongdou looked at each other, looked at the two guards, turned around and strode towards the heavily guarded meditation room.

Several guards from the Princess Mansion stood guard at the door.

"doing what?"

Lue had said a lot of good things to them just now, now she didn't intend to be polite anymore, she raised her head and smiled, then lowered her voice.

"I asked to meet the eldest princess and bring back our girl. What are you planning to do by keeping her in the meditation room and preventing us from seeing each other?"

The guards of the princess mansion looked her up and down, as if they couldn't understand.

"When the Eldest Princess wants you to meet, she will naturally pass it on to you. Just wait."

"What do you mean?" Lue made a look, making the guards prepare to do something, and let out a sneer.

"You deceive others first, then don't blame us for being rude."

As soon as she beckoned, the two Dali guards immediately drew their swords and tried to force their way into the meditation room.Naturally, the eldest princess' guards refused to give way, and the two sides were at war with each other, and a bloody conflict was about to break out...

The door of the meditation room creaked open.

Accompanied by the sharp cicadas, Fu Jiuqu's indifferent voice showed a bit of gentleness.

"The important place of Buddhism, what is the proper way to use swords and guns?"

As soon as his voice fell, Song Fang's guards immediately put away their weapons, bowed their hands and stood aside.

Looking at the Dali attendants, Fu Jiuqu slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"The king had a very happy conversation with Miss Ayima, but he forgot the time and offended him."

He nodded and signaled the guards to let Lv'e in, then, under the astonished gazes of several Dali guards, he put his hands behind his back and walked away.

"This, this...Guangling County King...why is he in there?"

Lue's face was full of horror.

If the young master knew that Ayima and Fu Jiuqu had met, or were alone in the meditation room, would that kill her?