A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

Before you know it, one month has passed in the new year, and February is coming soon, and two days later will be the most solemn festival of the Chinese nation: the Spring Festival.

This traditional festival, which has lasted for thousands of years, has not faded because of the development of the times. It is still dazzling and unprecedented.

Every year before the Spring Festival, every family will clean up the house, hang red lanterns in front of the door, and paste Spring Festival couplets on the door, and the festive atmosphere spreads throughout the streets and alleys.

In the past, when I was living overseas with my master, every New Year’s Eve, the master would cook a table of dishes by himself, and then the three masters and apprentices gathered together to enjoy the reunion night.

The master said, this is the festival of the motherland, this is the festival of the hometown, even if you are overseas, you cannot abandon your roots.

This day of family reunion, how much Ye Wutian hopes to spend it with his family, but. . .

"Wutian, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Wutian standing in a daze, Xia Yu called out.

Ye Wutian came back to his senses, smiled and said: "It's nothing, just remembering some past events."

"Wutian, my mother is at home alone. I plan to go home to spend the New Year with her on New Year's Eve. Do you want to go back with me?" Xia Yu asked expectantly.

The rest of the girls were also looking forward to it. Obviously, they all hoped that Ye Wutian could go back with them to celebrate the New Year.

Ye Wutian glanced at all the girls, and said with a smile: "I don't have the technique of avatar, for the sake of fairness, I won't go to your house."

All the girls have expressions of regret.

"Wutian, how lonely are you staying here alone? I want to stay with you." Xu Jing said.

"Yeah, I really want to stay with you." Xia Yu said.

Seeing that her daughters also meant the same thing, Ye Wutian said: "You don't go home a few times throughout the year, just take advantage of the Chinese New Year, go home and spend time with your parents, besides, I have a ruthless girl to accompany me! "

Ye Wuqing nodded vigorously, and the black-haired squirrel on his shoulder also "chirped" twice, as if saying: "There is still me."

The girls didn't say anything anymore.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Zhao Lihong calling.

Pick up the phone, "Hi! Sister."

"Wutian, it will be New Year's Eve in two days, come to my sister's house for a New Year's Eve dinner." Zhao Lihong said straight to the point.

Considering that he and his junior sister would be quite lonely celebrating New Year's Eve, Ye Wutian agreed, "Then I will bring my junior sister over here."

"No problem, then it's settled, because Xiangxiang will go home for the New Year, so my sister will cook in person." Zhao Lihong said.

When Ye Wutian heard this, he hurriedly said: "Ah? Sister, I think we can go to the hotel to eat, otherwise it would be a pity for this big Chinese New Year eater to have a bad stomach."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Is my sister's craftsmanship so bad?" Zhao Lihong scolded.

"Sister, I don't doubt your craftsmanship, but I don't have much confidence in my stomach." Ye Wutian explained with a smile.

"It means that your stomach is not tempered enough, and you will get used to it when you come to my sister's house to eat a few more times in the future. Like your brother-in-law, now I like eating sister's cooking the most." Zhao Lihong said proudly.

"I think brother-in-law is probably flattering you." Ye Wutian exposed.

"Then can't you flatter my sister like your brother-in-law to make her happy?" Zhao Lihong scolded.

"Cheng Chengcheng, then on New Year's Eve, I will satisfy your vanity." Ye Wutian agreed wholeheartedly.

"That's about the same. By the way, Wutian, the set of kung fu you taught my sister to practice last time is really effective." Zhao Lihong said happily.

"Sister, you must be as beautiful and charming as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl now." Ye Wutian teased.

Zhao Lihong giggled, and said: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, but the skin has indeed become smoother and more tender, and the person is much younger and energetic."

"Sister, I forgot to tell you one thing last time." Ye Wutian suddenly thought of the side effects of practicing the Su Nu Jing, so he said with some worry.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Lihong asked suspiciously.

"Last time I forgot to tell you that after practicing the Su Nu Jing, menstruation will not occur." Ye Wutian replied.

"It turned out to be the reason for practicing kung fu. No wonder I didn't come here a while ago. I thought I was pregnant. I went to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, but nothing was found." Zhao Lihong suddenly understood.

"I mean, if you and your brother-in-law still want to have children, there may be a problem." Ye Wutian reminded.

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about this issue. In fact, when I was giving birth to Miao Yu, the doctor said that it would be dangerous for me to have a second child. Because of this, Mia Yu has become so big, and my sister didn't want any more children." Zhao Lihong smiled. Smiled and said.

"If that's the case, then I'll feel at ease, but I'll try my best to find a solution. Maybe I'll be able to solve this problem sometime, and maybe my sister won't be in danger when she has a second child." Ye Wutian Said.

"That would be the best, but Wutian, you don't have to be too forceful, it doesn't matter if you really have no choice." Zhao Lihong persuaded.

"Yeah!" Ye Wutian agreed casually, even though Zhao Lihong said it was okay, but he still had to solve this problem, otherwise, wouldn't the women around him not be able to have children.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wutian said to Ye Wuqing: "Girl, go to my sister's house for New Year's Eve dinner."

"Is that the sister who went there last time?" Ye Wuqing asked.

"En!" Ye Wutian nodded.

"Oh!" Ye Wuqing agreed casually.

"Now that we are settled, you can go back with peace of mind. I will call someone to pick you up tomorrow." Ye Wutian said to the other girls.

The girls nodded in agreement.

And Su Mengli suddenly said: "Wutian, I don't want to go back."

Of course Ye Wutian understood Su Mengli's thoughts, he stepped forward to hold her face in his hands, and persuaded softly: "Even if it's for your mother, you should go home happily."

Su Mengli nodded slightly.

"Okay, then it's settled like this, don't worry about it, it's not about life and death." Seeing Xu Jing's little mouth pouted, Ye Wutian pinched her nose, and then turned to Lin Shiyue on the ladder Said: "Shiyue come down, I'll just hang up."

"Yeah!" Lin Shiyue agreed, and came down from the stairs to replace Ye Wutian.

It was already evening after the lanterns were hung up and the Spring Festival couplets were pasted up, because Dongmei went home this afternoon, so Ye Wutian could only drive the five girls to the hotel for dinner.

After dinner, I went to the market to buy some New Year's goods for these girls. After all, those who celebrate the New Year can't go back empty-handed.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when we got back to the villa.

All the girls went back to their rooms, and Ye Wutian also returned to his own room.

As soon as he closed the door, he frowned suddenly, because he found that there seemed to be someone on the balcony.

"Who?" Ye Wutian shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the curtain of the balcony swaying, and a red shadow flashed into the room. Before he could react, the red shadow had already struck in front of him.

Ye Wutian sucked in a breath of cold air, undeniably, if the other party had murderous intentions, he was afraid that his own life would be lost.

At this time, this figure was standing two meters away from Ye Wutian. She was wearing a bright red robe and a red hat connected to the robe on her head. Most of her face was covered, only her mouth was exposed. Judging by the sexy mouth, it should be a woman.

Ye Wutian couldn't see her face clearly, nor could she see her cultivation base, so she could be sure that she should be a strong person in the heavenly realm.

Ye Wutian calmed down quickly, and asked again: "Who are you?"

The red-robed woman did not answer Ye Wutian's question, but instead asked: "Where is Cheng Bing?"

"Cheng Bing?" Ye Wutian frowned, and asked cautiously, "What's your relationship with her?"

"You just need to answer my question." The red-robed woman's voice was a little cold.

"Okay, okay, you are better than me, you are the boss, but girl, judging from your voice and this beautiful little mouth, you should not look too ugly, why do you need to cover your face with a mask. "While speaking, Ye Wutian tilted his head, trying to peek at the woman's face from under the brim of his hat.

However, before he could see the opponent's face clearly, a dagger was placed around his neck.

Ye Wutian quickly straightened his neck and smiled and said: "Beauty, it hurts my feelings to use a knife and a sword. Besides, a sword has no eyes. If it accidentally stabs my neck, how will you let me spend this New Year?"

"I'll count to three. If you don't say it, you will never have the chance to say it again." The red-robed woman warned coldly, and then began to count: "One, two."

"Beauty, are you counting too fast?" Ye Wutian complained.

"If it's too fast, then you still have time to talk nonsense!" the red-robed woman said speechlessly.

"Although you are better than me, we are all reasonable and civilized people. We should sit down and talk slowly. How can we cultivate our relationship with a knife against my neck like you?" Ye Wutian persuaded.

"Whoever wants to cultivate a relationship with you, if you are glib, don't blame me for being rude." There was a bit of anger in the voice of the red-robed woman.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about business first, and we will cultivate our relationship when we have a chance. What did you ask me just now? Oh! Remember, you asked me what type of girl I like, right? Actually, I really don't know about this question. It's easy to answer, if..." Before Ye Wutian could continue speaking, the red-robed woman slashed the dagger in her hand, and Ye Wutian felt a sharp pain in his throat.

"Tell me quickly, where is Cheng Bing?" The red-robed woman's tone was full of murderous intent.

"She's not here." Ye Wutian replied honestly, he believed that if he talked nonsense again, this woman would really kill her, because he knew that the other party was a killer just like Cheng Bing.

"Then where is she?" the red-robed woman asked.

"She was poisoned by Hunaoxixin Pill, and she died more than two months ago." Of course, Ye Wutian would not be so stupid as to reveal the fact that Cheng Bing was still alive to an unknown killer.

Hearing Ye Wutian's words, the red-robed woman's body trembled, the dagger in her hand dropped feebly, and she murmured: "So, it's true that Cheng Bing's sister betrayed the organization."