Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 565 Yu's Secret

Xin Yi focused slightly.

"In other words, there is a reason behind Yu Du's troubles in Bianjing..."

Fu Jiuqu murmured, said nothing else, and his expression was not clear.

Xin Yi guessed the problem he encountered, and wanted to ask if there was anything he could do to help, when Taoyu's loud voice came from outside.

"Ginger wine and chicken soup is here, hey, why are you all outside, don't you want to accompany the lady?"

With a "shh", she stopped abruptly before finishing her sentence, apparently stopped by Xiang Ling.

Fu Jiuqu glanced at Xin Yi, "Drink the soup first, and talk about other things later."

Xin Yi nodded.

Fu Jiuqu got up, then bent down suddenly, leaned over and hugged her.

"Thank you, hero mother."

His voice was gentle and smiling, as if the dispute just now had never happened, which made Xin Yi suddenly feel a little sour, a hot stream rushed into his eyes, and his throat was also uncomfortably blocked.

"sorry."

She didn't say why she was sorry, but Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly and held her in his arms.

"Fool. If you don't like me calling you eleven, I don't want to. If you want me to be a cheap father, I will do my best. If you don't want to see me, I will return to my proper position."

Compared with before, his closeness to Xin Yi is more natural and casual.

A hug and a caress, like a trickle seeping into my heart, I get used to it unconsciously.

Xin Yi leaned in front of him, breathing just in the crest of his neck, and the thin summer shirt couldn't block the perception of each other's bodies.

She didn't move.

Fu Jiuqu smiled with black eyes, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I will show up when you need it, but don't thank me, I don't like it."

"Fu Jiuqu..."

"This is not a blame, but a plea. Don't thank me and don't need to be sorry, please tell me directly if you have anything to do, okay?"

He smiled very relaxedly, and his crooked lying silkworm gave off a feeling of innocence, like the breeze and the moon, humble and considerate.

Xin Yi felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed in her heart, which made her uncomfortable.

"Why are you doing this? Why put up with me?"

Fu Jiuqu stroked his cheek and sighed: "Who made you my savior? If it weren't for your persistent love for him, how could I wake up and see such an interesting world?"

Xin Yi couldn't speak a word.

Without her inadvertent intrusion, would King Guangling surely have died on the ninth day of September on the Double Ninth Festival?And this man in front of him will really sleep forever, neither live nor die?

This question has been entangled with Xin Yi for a long time, and there is no answer.

The two looked at each other in silence.

After a long time, Fu Jiuqu smiled slowly.

"That's it. Okay?"

Xin Yi hummed, "Okay."

Fu Jiuqu hugged her hard and straightened up.

"I still have something to do. I'll go out for a while. I won't be with you and the child anymore."

"Okay." After Xin Yi finished speaking, he felt that the language was weak, and added, "You must be careful in your actions. I have an intuition that the line of the Yu family is getting closer to the truth. Once you make a move, the other party will definitely fight back... "

Fu Jiuqu smiled, "I can save it."

Seeing the smile on his face, Xin Yi couldn't help but smile too.

Fu Jiuqu shook her hand, turned around and walked out towards the door, the back was tall and lonely, Xin Yi felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sister, here comes the chicken soup."

Xiangling was the first to run in, behind Taoyu who was carrying chicken soup.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, but Xiang Ling was the most daring, lying on the side of the bed was just a joke.

"What did you do? How did you make my brother-in-law happy?"

Xin Yi's heart warmed up, "Happy?"

Xiang Ling nodded heavily, and turned to look at Taoyu.

"Tell me, are you happy when the king of the county goes out?"

Taoyu said: "I am happy to have a son, the master is of course happy, the lady does not know how nervous the county king is, little master..."

She told Xin Yi one by one about Fu Jiuqu's love for the children she had just seen outside.

"My servant entered the mansion at the age of ten, and I have never seen a county king like this."

Xin Yi smiled slightly, glanced at the soup cup on the tray, "Help me up."

There was only half a bowl of chicken soup in the mouth, so the nanny brought the baby over.

The little milk baby, who was full and put on clean clothes, with her eyes closed and her eyelashes curled up, was sleeping blissfully, unaware of what happened in this world...

Xin Yi hugged the child into his arms, and looked at him almost greedily. From eyebrow to eye, his gaze was like the most precise instrument, sweeping across his face little by little, and then slowly stretched out his hand, feeling little by little this small, Soft baby, touch his eyebrows, nose, cheeks, lips...

So much like his dad.

Witness the power of genes.

But such a flesh and blood person, as Fu Jiuqu said, is just a string of codes generated by the system itself?

She doesn't accept it.

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Mill Lane.

The wind blows on the thatched roof of the yard, making a babbling sound.

Yu Du walked outside Yu's door, raised his hand, almost knocked on the door, and stopped again.

"Mom, I'm leaving."

There was no sound from inside.

Yu Du knew that his mother was inside.

After a moment of hesitation, just as he was about to speak again, the door opened.

Yu Shi hunched over and walked out slowly, holding a cloak in her arms, trying to put it on Yu Du's body.

Her son is too tall, and her movements are very difficult...

Yu Du: "I'll do it myself."

Yushi glanced at him, didn't speak, but insisted.

Yu Du had no choice but to bow his body until the cloak was tied on his body before he smiled.

"There's a big night show tonight. If it's too late, I'll stay there and won't come back. You go to bed early, take care of the candles, and remember to put them out before going to sleep."

Yu Shi looked at him eagerly.

As before, do not move, do not speak.

Yu Du smiled slightly, held a folding fan on the table in his palm, turned and went out.

It was getting dark, Mrs. Yu was sitting on the doorstep, watching her son's figure walk through the cobblestone alley, and it took a long time before she returned to the house.

Yu's house is at the end of the alley, the backyard faces the river, there are bushes, damp and dark.A stooped old woman walked in slowly holding an oil lamp, and the scene was even more terrifying and eerie...

Light and shadow flicker.

Yu didn't stay for too long, pulled out a few giant Aristolochia plants, put them into her basket with the roots and flowers, pressed them hard, took a few short breaths, and then slowly returned to the house.

The wooden door creaked shut.

After a while, the hut was opened, and a thin and stooped figure was reflected in the shadow of the window.

"I'm old, and my bones are not working well."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yu Shi sighed faintly, as if talking to herself, or chatting with someone close to her.

Suddenly, she turned her head and patted the bed board.

"It's been a long time since I scrubbed your body for you. It's getting hot early, are you going to be overwhelmed?"

There was no echo in the house.

But she was very affectionate, slowly curled up her broken body on the bed, pressed against the bed board and stroked it gently for a moment, with a smile on her face.

"Don't blame me, it's not that I forgot you... There are some strange people in Yangzhou, and I have to miss them."

"You are so kind, never blame, never complain, just stay with me so quietly."

She talked obsessively towards the bed board for a while, then slowly got up again, carefully hugged the quilt on the bed, and then struggled to lift the bed board.

A gust of cool wind blew over, and the white hair on her head fluttered slightly. The dim light of the fire reflected on the bumpy face, which was full of idiots and morbid smiles.

"I'm getting old, but you haven't changed at all, you're still as handsome as before..."

Under her bed board is a coffin.

The bright red paintwork has been mottled and there is no cover.

Inside the coffin was a male corpse.

More precisely, a mummy.Wearing a green cloth Confucian gown and a hair crown, it suddenly jumped into my eyes, which was very terrifying.

(End of this chapter)