Tian's little cook

Chapter 1285 Propose to leave

Chapter 1285 Propose to leave
Zhang Langzhong didn't stop moving his hands, and replied: "The grass people have heard about it."

The palace seems to be well-managed, but there are many people and people, and the most indispensable thing is the channel to spread various news. In fact, the atmosphere is not much different from the atmosphere where women talk about family affairs in the vegetable market.

And it was such a big matter, not only did Huangfu stay up all night, but many people also stayed up all night.

"Three years..." Huangfuchu said softly, not sure if he was telling Langzhong Zhang or himself.

"Every day in the past three years has passed very slowly, but today, I feel that it passes quickly."

Zhang Langzhong quickly took care of the injury on Huangfu Chu's back, and took back the medicine bottle, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, your wish has finally come true."

Although his tone sounded flat, no different from usual, but the hand holding the medicine bottle was obviously bruised from exertion.

"What kind of joy is this?" Huangfu looked at the front blankly, his voice lowered, "I would rather not do anything."

If nothing is done, then nothing happens.

He never arrested Yuan Shen and Wu Yaoyan, never experienced the daily torture for more than three years, never saw Lin Zhimo lying down with his eyes closed, never responding to him again.

He never lost Lin Zhimo either.

Huangfu closed his eyes slowly at first, imagining that time would flow back, and when he opened his eyes again, Lin Zhimo appeared in front of him with a smile, and called him "Linjiao".

"Your Majesty, the matter is almost settled now, and Caomin wants to leave the capital."

Zhang Langzhong's voice brought Huangfu back to reality.

He opened his eyes, and sure enough, just like the past 1000 days and nights, Lin Zhimo did not appear.

"Where does Zhang Langzhong want to go?" Huangfu Chu pulled his gaze back and put it on him.

"Go back to my hometown." Zhang Langzhong replied.

Three years ago, on the day Lin Zhimo was transported to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, Huangfuchu released Zhang Langzhong and let him return to the mansion.

He waited at home for a while, but instead of Zhang Linghan's return, he waited for Huangfuchu's arrival.

Huangfu Chu took Huangfu Jue, who was crying with a sick face, and asked him to stay in the capital for a while.

Huangfu Jue hugged his thigh and cried, "Grandpa, don't leave me, my sister and brother are gone, grandpa don't go..."

Zhang Langzhong finally agreed, and the stay will last for three years.

He refused Huangfu Chu's resumption of his status as an imperial physician, and instead worked in the imperial hospital as a private doctor, using Zhang Linghan's pharmacy.

Huangfu Jue's homework was very full, and he could only go to Tai Hospital to see him when he was free, and there was not much time to meet him.

And the one who saw him the most was actually Huangfuchu.

Zhang Langzhong actually understood that it was Huangfu Chu who wanted him to stay, so he brought Huangfu Jue to ask.

Because Lin Zhimo is their common memory.

Every time Huangfu first summoned him, he would always talk about Lin Zhimo, detailing everything.

Said that they were in Fenglin Village, in Yunze City, in Xicheng, in the northwest, in the capital, in every place, what he and Lin Zhimo experienced together.

Zhang Langzhong acted as an audience for three years, and occasionally talked about the past, from dissatisfaction with Huangfuchu at the beginning to pity for him now.

Death sounds terrible, but in fact, living is even more terrible. Missing can kill people.

"Okay." Huangfu Chu agreed, "After a few days, I've dealt with all these matters, and then we'll go and see together..."

Although he didn't say the following words, Zhang Langzhong knew who he was referring to, and sighed secretly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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