Bianjing little doctor

During festive seasons, Xin Yi is in a very unstable mood tonight, and he does not feel sleepy after lying down for a long time.

The weather was sweltering, she opened the west window, let the night wind come in, jingled the hanging bead curtains, and was disturbed by the white noise, her mind was heavy...

The night is as quiet as water.

Fu Jiuqu came back late, and the light footsteps were very rhythmic. Every step made Xin Yi feel as if he had been familiar with him for eternity.

Time and getting along is really a terrible thing...

She suddenly realized that she was actually worried about this man.

Fu Jiuqu stopped by the bed, took a look through the gauze curtain, and went to the clean room silently.

After a brief stay, Xin Yi smelled an unusual scent of powder mixed with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Xin Yi's sense of smell is not as strong as her powerful buff, but it is better than ordinary people, especially since she has been dealing with medicinal materials all year round and is very familiar with the formula of rouge powder...

It took almost a moment for her to tell that it was a kind of strange makeup.

From her down, the rouge powder used by all the girls around her comes from their own shop without exception, so the fragrance belongs to a strange woman...

Xin Yi frowned inadvertently, feeling confused.

When Fu Jiuqu walks in the officialdom, it is inevitable that he will have some socializing. Even if he keeps himself clean, it is inevitable that there will be flies and butterflies.What's more, the fairness she promised, as long as he doesn't cheat physically, allows him to have his own pink confidant, a beautiful woman...

It seems to be a good thing to meet a beauty in terms of solar terms.

A handsome man like him, with a high position and authority, is also a dragon and a phoenix among thousands of people, so he attracts the eyes of girls...

Xin Yi's mind was flooded, almost submerging his consciousness.

Several times, she wanted to rush over to question...

Always hold back.

The waiting time passed extremely long, as if a century had passed before Fu Jiuqu came back.

There is an Arhat chair in the room, which was specially prepared by Xin Yi for him. You only need to take off the Kang table on the chair and turn out the bedding to sleep on. It is spacious and comfortable.

Usually, he would wash and make the bed in a smooth manner, like an established procedure.Today, however, he seemed to have noticed something, sat down in the arhat chair, poured a cup of herbal tea, and asked her from a distance.

"Ask me something?"

Xin Yi was suffocated.

The embarrassment of being seen through made her clear her throat before speaking.

"You came back later today than before. Is there any progress in the case?"

Fu Jiuqu murmured. I don't know whether it was a smile or some other emotion. His tone was inexplicably light, "I thought you suddenly showed kindness and cared about me..."

Xin Yi thought about it, "Of course I care about you."

Fu Jiuqu: "Thank you! Rest early, I will let you know about the new progress of the case."

Xin Yi hummed lightly, and heard him get up to close the window.

There was no wind, the bead curtains were no longer rattling, and the room seemed unusually quiet.

The light in the tent was not too bright, and Xin Yi couldn't see Fu Jiuqu's expression at all, but he didn't make the bed and went to sleep, but sat back again, without making a sound, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Lines, handsome and romantic.

Xin Yi looked at the top of the tent, silently grabbed the corner of the quilt, and abided by the promise in the contract, not to ask, let alone interfere in his private affairs.

But it's like a devil lives in my heart.

He had already bathed, so there shouldn't be any smell of powder left behind, but the smell was like a lingering poison, taking root and sprouting, lingering around the nose, making her almost suffocate.

Fu Jiuqu: "Can't you sleep? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xin Yi hummed lightly, with a flat voice, "I'm a little tired today."

Fu Jiuqu: "Do you want Zhou Daozi to come over?"

"No need." Xin Yi said: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Fu Jiuqu was silent for a moment, "There will be a dragon boat race tomorrow, and I will push it for you."

These days, Xin Yi has never participated in the gatherings of those officials' wives.Pregnancy gave her the best excuse, and no one made irresponsible remarks because of it. Fu Jiuqu was used to it. Even if his wife was required to attend an occasion, he would go alone, acquiescing to her absence.

As usual, Xin Yi would breathe a sigh of relief.

But today, for some reason, she suddenly became a little rebellious.

"I don't have much to do during the Dragon Boat Festival. Let's go to watch the dragon boat race and have fun..."

Fu Jiuqu seemed a little surprised and stared at her for a long time.

Xin Yi held his breath and said casually: "It's fine if it's inconvenient. Every Dragon Boat Festival is the same. Making rice dumplings, embroidering sachets, racing dragon boats, painting round fans...it's very boring."

Fu Jiuqu hummed, turned off the light, and lay down.

"You're a month old, so don't bother. Go to bed early, and get up tomorrow to prepare a family feast, and we will celebrate the holiday by ourselves."

Xin Yi tensed up slightly, and after a long time hadn't heard the man's movement, he slowly turned over and faced his direction...

"it is good."

The night is blurry, with a faint twilight, and there are two worlds inside and outside the tent.

She and him seemed to be an old married couple.

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The Dragon Boat Festival rests, but Master Zhizhou is busy with his affairs, so he gets up to practice kung fu before dawn, then comes back, changes clothes and leaves.

Xin Yi woke up in a bizarre dream where zongzi flew away.

The sun is rising and it is a sunny day.

Xin Yi stretched, feeling like a big stone was pressed in his chest and abdomen.

Her body sank a lot.

Looking down, I couldn't see the back of my feet...

The woman in the mirror is fat and round, and her figure is so out of shape that she feels strange and ugly.No wonder Fu Jiuqu pays little attention to her recently...

Ah!Men are lustful!

"Miss, you're up..." Xingyuan pushed the door open and came in, seeing her staring at the bronze mirror in a daze, she was stunned for a moment before she came over, and asked cautiously:

"What's the matter, lady? Why didn't you call us to wait on you when you got up?"

Xin Yi took a deep breath and smiled at the mirror.

"It's okay. Pass the water..."

Xingyuan responded, but she didn't leave.

Xin Yi noticed her abnormality and looked back at her drooping head.

"Just say something, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Lady..." Xingyuan hesitated to speak, "Master Tongju brought a young lady to the mansion, she was very pretty, and said that she had something to give to the county king, but the servant girl looked at her watery pair of charming eyes. I feel restless, I'm afraid it's not that simple..."

These girls are from Fu Jiuqu, but they have been with Xin Yi for a long time, and they are partial to her.

"These foxy girls are the most good at coming. They open dyeing workshops when they give some color. I don't know how Jiu Ye provoked them and ran to the house..."

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ge Yong's general judgment is all-encompassing, and he is the best at observing words and expressions. Fu Jiuqu has always had a cold-faced and cold-hearted attitude. If he and this little lady hadn't looked at each other right, Ge Yong would not have been so big. Have the guts to bring people home.That's why Xingyuan used the word "provoke".

Xin Yi slowly sat down in front of the dressing table, staring at the mirror without making a sound.

"Ma'am, talk to me."

Xingyuan was a little anxious, thinking she was confused, and whispered a move.

"Jiuye loves my lady the most. As long as she says a word, the servant girl will send her away..."

Xin Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and said in a slow tone, "Where's the king?"

Xingyuan said: "I rode out early in the morning and haven't returned home yet."

Xin Yi slowly picked up the comb, "Then just wait for him to come back and deal with it."

"Miss..."

Xin Yi glanced at her, Xingyuan felt the coldness in her eyes, lowered her head, and responded angrily, "The servant girl is going to pass the water."

Xingyuan went out on the front foot, and Xiang Ling came in on the back foot.

This little girl came from the stove, holding the breakfast prepared for Xin Yi, and asked happily:

"Sister, when are you going to cook the zongzi you made?"

Xin Yi didn't raise his head, "Feed it to the pigs."

Xiang Ling didn't hear clearly, and said ah, "What?"

Xin Yi turned his head and said calmly: "I said no need to cook it, just feed it to the pigs."

Xiang Ling looked at her strangely, one head and two big ones, "Does my sister make zongzi for pigs? But, there are no pigs in our house..."

Xin Yi put down the comb with a snap, and turned to look at her coldly.

"Then feed other people's pigs."

"???"

Before Xiang Ling could react, Xin Yi had already turned his back.

She washed, changed and ate at an extremely fast speed, and then deliberately walked around the flower hall without even looking at the young and beautiful lady, and left the house on her own...

On the endlessly flowing streets, there are hawkers hawking "peach branches, willow branches, sunflower branches, mugwort calamus and perilla".

The festive atmosphere is extremely strong.

But when Xin Yi went out, he suddenly didn't know where he was going.

Going to the pharmacy is afraid of affecting other people's mood, and returning home is afraid of affecting your own mood.

After a moment of silence, she told the driver, "Go to the Dragon Boat Festival."

It’s the Dragon Boat Festival again here, we haven’t celebrated Chinese New Year yet, haha.

Don't worry, brother Jiu will be back soon.mwah----