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Chapter 208 Xinghua Bieyuan
Xinghua Bieyuan.

The carriage stopped slowly, and two figures came down from it.

"This is where my mother lives."

Ling Buyi looked at the closed door, his expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

Yin Lin's gaze stayed on the apricot blossoms falling from the courtyard for a moment, then turned away, called the shadow guard who had been following the car dealership, and took the food box from the shadow guard's hand.

Ling Buyi was attracted by the food box, and he asked, "What is this?"

"I made some sweet crispy fruits by myself and brought them to my aunt to taste." Yin Ling replied.

"So you made me wait for more than half an hour outside Dongyuanhou's mansion just to make these things?" Ling Buyi asked curiously.

"Oh that's not true, it only takes a quarter of an hour to make these things." Yin Ling looked serious.

"That is?"

"I just simply don't think about it that early."

Ling Buyi: ...

Pushing open the gate of Xinghua Bieyuan, you can see apricot blossoms everywhere. It is just now when the spring is cold and warm, the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, but they also imply a bit of elegance, which complements the architectural style of this small courtyard.

In the garden, with the sparse rain of apricot blossoms, it is not as cold as outside the gate.

Yin Lin is no stranger to this, and he has secretly visited many times during the past 15 years.

Walking into the garden, he saw Huo Junhua sitting in front of the bed under the tree, facing a pile of apricot blossoms, fiddling with something for some reason, with a smile on his face, and his complexion was pretty good.

In front of her was a middle-aged man with a short mustache. He looked at Huo Junhua with affection, and he didn't hide it at all.

Seeing Ling Buyi and Yin Ling walking in, Huo Junhua and the middle-aged man all looked back together.

"What are you doing again?"

Huo Junhua looked at Ling Buyi, with disgust in his eyes, and then moved his eyes to Yin Ling who was beside Ling Buyi, but he couldn't move away.

In her eyes, there were complex lights, including doubts, surprises, and bewilderment.

Who is this person?

Why does it give me a sense of familiarity?

"who are you?"

Huo Junhua asked.

Yin Ling was about to speak, but Ling Buyi said: "My mother was stimulated in the early years, and she has always been like this. She can't remember what happened after Jiji. Even I was regarded by her as a nephew from a cousin who came to make a living. You... don't care about it."

"rest assured."

Yin Ling nodded, "Lingtang's pupils are not fixed, his eyes are erratic and difficult to focus, and his complexion is dull. This is a sign of depression in his heart. If I am right, this should be suffering from dementia... I am a doctor In other words, if you are sick, you will never hide from the doctor, so don’t be offended.”

The corner of Ling Buji's mouth twitched, that's what he said, but it sounded weird.

But he was also secretly surprised, this Marquis Dongyuan could tell about his illness when he saw his aunt?
This is much higher than the level of those doctors in the past.

For a while, Ling Buyi secretly looked forward to Yin Ling's medical skills.

At this time, Yin Lin stepped forward and saluted Huo Junhua: "I have seen this young lady. Yin Lin, who is in the Xiahe River, is a good friend of Mr. Huo. When I learned that he is in the capital, I will be taken care of by the young lady several times." , so I thought about coming to visit one or two, by the way, these are some sweet crispy fruits I made myself, please don’t dislike me, my lady.”

Since Ling Buyi's identity at this time is Huo Junhua's cousin's son, his surname is also Huo, so he can't be called Mr. Ling.

Otherwise, Huo Junhua only thinks of himself as Jiji's girl at this time, who is Mr. Ling?

Yin Ling said, and offered the food box.

The servant woman at the side came along and took the food box.

"Have a heart."

Huo Junhua smiled faintly, and said, "It's not like that white-eyed wolf, who took care of him for a long time, and didn't even give me a gift."

As she said that, she set her gaze on Yin Ling again, and it was as if her eyes were glued to Yin Ling's body without any diversion.

It is very rude to look at others like this all the time. When the middle-aged man saw him, he was worried that he would give a bad impression to the friends Ling Busu had brought, so he wanted to go forward and coax Huo Junhua back.

But Ling Buyi shook his head at him.

"Young lady was joking. Didn't Brother Huo just ask me to come here to help you feel her pulse? When the cold spring is warming up, he is worried that your young lady's body will be thin and she will be easily caught by the cold. He has this kind of heart." Yin Ling explained road.

Huo Junhua heard what he said, but suddenly looked away.

She secretly wondered, I have indeed never seen this person, but why do I feel a sense of intimacy?

Huo Junhua has this kind of feeling, and Ling Buyi has it, but Huo Junhua's feeling will be deeper, because she has basically seldom been out of Xinghua Bieyuan these years, and it is even more impossible for her to give birth to someone other than Ling Buyi. What a sense of closeness.

Oh, if there is, Choi Woo counts as half of it.

If Yin Ling's guess is correct, the middle-aged man with the short mustache should be Cui You.

It can't be Ling Yi, can it? !

Also, the most important thing is that Huo Junhua feels close to Yin Ling, and blood is also a very important reason.

When Huo Junhua saw Yin Ling at this time, she suddenly remembered that she had felt this way for several late nights in the past. During those late nights, she dreamed of Ah Li.

But at this time, it feels like it is, and it doesn't seem to be.

She couldn't remember when it was, and she didn't know whether it was a dream or reality. In short, it was like a mirror, and she couldn't help but recall a sentence that she mentioned when she was playing with Brother Wen and others when she was young.

The person in your dream may appear in front of you one day.

Maybe……

This is where the sense of familiarity and intimacy comes from.

Huo Junhua took a deep breath, and said: "It's not in vain for my elder brother to take care of him. Since he is here to see a doctor, please come here."

After saying this, several servants stepped forward, or helped Huo Junhua, or guided Ling Buyi, Yin Ling and others into the main courtyard hall.

Entering the hall, the servant woman burns incense and makes tea. The slightly cold hall is warmed by the charcoal fire.

Yin Lin and Huo Junhua sat opposite each other, Huo Junhua stretched out his hand, revealing his snow-white wrist, Yin Lin put his index and middle fingers together, and gently pressed on Huo Junhua's pulse.

No one spoke during the process, and it was extremely silent.

Just at this time, the maid opened the window, and a ray of sunlight slanted down, which just happened to shine on Yin Ling's face.

Cui You, who was at the side, only felt that the young man was good-looking. Under such a miraculous scene, he took a second look. However, Yin Lin was very close to Huo Junhua at this time, and Cui You suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something between Yin Lin and Huo Junhua between Yin Lin's eyebrows and eyes. How much alike? !
The Huo Junhua here is not like the Huo Junhua in the original play, on the contrary, he is more graceful and decent, but these years because of the lonely city, he has been depressed in his heart, and he is no longer as glorious as before.

Therefore, at the beginning, even Huo Junhua didn't realize that this young man was somewhat similar to himself, and even Ling Buyi.

Of course, Yin Ling did not pay attention to this point.

Because his current appearance has always been his own appearance, whether he is here or whether he knows it or not, although the world changes, his appearance remains the same.

(End of this chapter)