Medical Brocade

Chapter 349 Remembering
"Have you counted the gifts from all over the place?" Outside the room, a woman's voice, not lacking in sophistication and softness, suddenly sounded.

When Qu Ruowen heard the words, she was in a hurry. She looked around and locked the cabinet with one glance. Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, she quickly got into the cabinet and hid inside.Only then did the cupboard door be closed, two people had already entered the room, one of them was indeed Zhi Lan, and it was quite a holiday with her.

Yan Weijue got married, and it was not surprising that Zhilan, as his personal maid, was in charge of all the big and small matters at the wedding.

"Back to Miss Zhilan, I have already counted and recorded everything, and it's all in this account book." A servant who came with Zhilan handed a booklet to Zhilan for her to look at.

Zhilan flipped through it casually, there were a lot of dense records on it, and she didn't bother to read it.

"Well, I will keep this book first, and I will present it to the prince later." Zhilan looked around the room, glanced at the gift, and was about to leave when she found the picture scroll standing there obliquely. No matter how you look at it, it's uncomfortable.

"Why did this painting fall off, put it away quickly, these are for the prince, there should be no mistakes." Zhilan warned.

The servant nodded in response, and hurried forward to check the scroll to see if there was any damage, but found that it was blank inside.

"Miss Zhilan, this painting..." The servant hastily presented the painting to Zhilan.

"Nothing? What's going on?" Zhilan turned left and right, unable to see what happened, "How dare you lie to King Jing, who gave it to you?"

"This is from Imperial Physician Guo." The servant only remembered a few gifts from Master Yipin. As for the others, there were too many gifts, so I really didn't remember them.

"Doctor Guo?" Zhilan frowned and thought, "How could Doctor Guo send such a painting? Could it be the wrong one, or was it replaced?"

"This..." The servant had no idea at all, he was only in charge of recording, not taking apart and checking one by one.

"When you were counting the gifts, did anyone come in?" Zhilan asked.

The servant recalled it carefully, then shook his head: "No one came in, only the slave."

"Could it be the guards stealing themselves?" Zhilan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was suspicious of the servant.

"I'm wronged, Miss Zhilan, how dare this slave have the guts, if the slave really guarded against himself, he wouldn't have copied this painting on it." The servant hurriedly defended himself.

"That's right, I might not dare to borrow ten of your guts." Zhi Lan Jiang took a look around the room, her gaze resting on the door, "Is this door open all the time?"

"Always open." The servant replied.

"I've made a note of this, you stay here first, and I'll report to the prince." After finishing speaking, Zhilan put the painting back into the brocade box and left.

As a result, Qu Ruowen had to stay in the closet until no one came out.

I thought it would be a long wait, at least Yan Weijue was going to entertain important court officials, so he didn't come over so soon, or let Xuanhun come over to check the situation.However, after a while, Yan Weijue actually came in person. As soon as he came in, the whole room was quite depressed.

Through the crack of the cabinet door, what Qu Ruowen saw was the dazzling red groom's suit. He had never seen him wear red clothes before, but he didn't expect that the first time he wore it was for other women.It is undeniable that Yan Weijue is an elegant nobleman at all times, even when he kills people, he cannot escape his nobility, because he always stands at a high place, and there are always reasons and excuses for you to do it for him. Sacrifice, willingly or unwillingly.

"What painting, bring it to me to have a look."

The servant obeyed, took out the scroll from the brocade box, and put it in Yan Weijue's hands.Yan Weijue took a look, his eyes moved slightly, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

"Is this...Treading Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms?" Yan Weijue muttered to himself, suddenly, his eyes darkened, "Zhilan, go and call Guo Yangchu over."

Zhilan just followed Yan Weijue, and before she could catch her breath, Yan Weijue said a word, and she had to turn back again.

This time, Guo Yangchu came faster than Yan Weijue, presumably no one dared to delay Yan Weijue's order.

"Wei Chen has seen..."

Guo Yangchu was about to salute, but Yan Weijue forced him to ask, "Doctor Guo, is this painting a gift from you?"

"Exactly." Sensing the unusual aura emanating from Yan Weijue, Guo Yangchu should feel uneasy. After all, he has spent a lot of time with Yan Weijue. He doesn't know what's wrong with the painting, and it's useless to deny it. It's all recorded in the booklet.

"Do you know what kind of painting this is?" Yan Wei was absolutely calm, showing no emotion or anger.

"This is Feng Wuhen's Treading the Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms." Guo Yangchu answered with trepidation, and he asked tentatively, "My lord, what's wrong with this painting?"

"I'm afraid this painting is very rare. Doctor Guo must have put a lot of thought into it." Yan Weijue was still very deep, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

"Being able to do things for the lord, no matter how difficult it is, the humble minister will do it." Guo Yangchu did not miss any chance of flattery.

"Really, it's hard for Imperial Physician Guo to work hard. How did this painting get into the hands of Imperial Physician Guo?" Yan Weijue slowly unfolded the scroll, "How did I hear that this painting was originally in the hands of Ye Moyan, the number one talent in the capital?"

"My lord doesn't know. Originally, this painting was in Ye Moyan's hands, but later, Ye Moyan took this painting as an apology in order to break off the engagement with Qu Ruowen." Guo Yangchu explained to Yan Weijue that at that time, it was Yan Wei Yan Weijue was suspected by Yan Qianyi and when Wen Yutian had just died, Yan Weijue had no intention of caring about other people's private affairs, let alone the marriage of an unfavorable concubine.

"Really? Ye Moyan and Qu Ruowen actually had a marriage contract?" Yan Weijue's eyes showed a strange look.

"Weichen heard that the Qu family and the Ye family have reached an agreement to dissolve the engagement, but the engagement between the two has not yet been formally terminated."

Guo Yangchu didn't know where it sounded so secret, but he even knew about it.

"This is a bit interesting. Before breaking off the engagement with Ye Moyan, she is already Wei Lige's person. This kind of woman is really slutty." Yan Weijue couldn't hide his contempt for Qu Ruowen, as if she was a flirtatious woman. woman.

Qu Ruowen endured all the abuse, and quietly listened to what else Yan Weijue could say.

"That's right, I heard that Qu Fengquan had kicked her out of the Qu family and never let her in." Guo Yangchu told Yan Weijue the news he didn't know where to find out.

"She asked for it on her own. After such an outrageous incident, can Qu Fengquan still accept his daughter?" Yan Weijue snorted coldly, "So what if the medical skills are great?"

"However, Weichen has never heard of when the two held a wedding. The Wei family has not had any happy events in the past year." Guo Yangchu expressed his doubts.

Yan Weijue pondered for a while: "From this point of view, there is some mystery in it. Wei Lige's actions are always unpredictable, both true and false, while Qu Ruowen's actions are also arbitrary and reckless, often regardless of the consequences. It’s clear and clear, since we can cooperate, I’m afraid it’s already unclear.”

"These two people seem to be powerless, but they have caused quite a disturbance in the capital." In the past year, let alone Wei Lige, a concubine who was not favored by the Qu family could actually influence the imperial court. Church.

"How come the painting in Qu Ruowen's hands is in your hands?" Yan Weijue asked, this is also the reason why he asked Guo Yangchu to come.

"When Qu Ruowen fled the capital, he took this painting with him. Later, when he fled, he accidentally left it behind. Someone picked it up and passed it into the hands of my minister." Guo Yangchu omitted the matter of Qu Ruowen, So as not to arrange for Qu Ruowen to be traced into the Tai Hospital.

"It's a coincidence." Yan Wei wavered in his determination, but he couldn't see it on his face at all. What he expressed on his face was completely different from what he thought in his heart.

"I don't know if the prince has seen the truth about stepping on the snow and looking for plums?" Guo Yangchu seemed busy offering treasures.

"I've never seen it before." Yan Weijue wanted to close the scroll, but upon hearing this, he asked, "Could it be that Imperial Physician Guo has seen it?"

"Exactly, this is the answer to the mystery that Qu Ruowen solved." Although Guo Yangchu didn't want to see Qu Ruowen, he still admired her for solving the mystery of the world.

"She untied it!" Yan Wei suddenly felt a wave of determination.

Guo Yangchu nodded, took the painting unhurriedly, and walked outside the room, as if he was trying to trick him.

Standing in the wind and snow, he opened the painting slowly. The snow fell on the blank scroll, like splashed ink, and gradually dispersed. Suddenly, a breathtaking picture appeared in front of his eyes.That smile was clearly visible, the sound of the zither seemed to be playing, and the affection lingering between the two seemed to be frozen.

Those memories that have gone far away come like a tide, Yan Weijue was never remembered alone, Qu Ruowen almost disappeared in the boundless memories.

"Doctor Guo, this painting is really strange." Zhilan thought it was sent by mistake, but she didn't know there was something else in it.

Guo Yangchu chuckled, confident, as if the painting he gave would definitely be the most precious and special one among the pile of treasures.

Only Yan Weijue knows the truth about stepping on the snow and looking for plum blossoms. This is an ominous painting, and only Yan Weijue knows it. The world knows that this is a masterpiece, but they don't know the desolation behind it. , even Ye Moyan didn't know.

If only Guo Yangchu sent this painting, Yan Wei would definitely be able to forgive those who don’t know. However, if Qu Ruowen sent it by Guo Yangchu’s hand, then the answer seems to be ready to come out, but unfortunately, it is always blocked by something, preventing him from finding out the truth. .

"How much does she know about this king?" Yan Weijue clenched his hands behind his back into fists, as if pinching his neck.

Qu Ruowen only felt her neck tighten, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to even breathe. She curled up there, trying to control her emotions. If she was found here, with Yan Weijue's anger, she would be killed. To pieces.

(End of this chapter)