The leading officer and soldier glanced at him, turned around and led the people into the room. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered, a pungent sour smell hit their faces. The officers and soldiers probably didn't think about it, so they quickly covered their mouths and noses, and for a moment But still felt nauseous. But he didn't dare or was unwilling to leave immediately. He forced himself to look around, only to see a woman lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her face as pale as paper. And the maid who came in just now was busy cleaning up the dirt on the floor, which was also the source of the sour smell. However, I endured the smell and looked around for a long time, but found nothing in the room. The guard who had just left the house moved very quickly, dragging a doctor with him. However, it turned out that there was a pharmacy near the inn, and the doctor It was only because I was awakened by the movement just now that I had this convenience. The doctor was let into the room, and Xue Lin came forward to greet him and led him to the bedside, "Doctor, please treat my wife." Wei Yu pulled Mingyi's sleeves up with a wink, revealing a section of her white wrist. Although the doctor was visiting late at night, the guard had already stuffed him with a silver coin before he left. He would not neglect him now, so he quickly put down the medicine box and stretched out his hand to feel Mingyi's pulse. With some panic and guilty conscience, Mingyi raised her heavy eyelids and glanced at the man standing beside the bed. He still had a loose posture and his usual upright face, but he could still see two emotions in his eyes. It's a bit anxious, but I don't know how sincere it is, and how showy it is. Xue Lin noticed her gaze and looked at her, but she immediately retracted her gaze with a guilty conscience. Xue Lin turned to the doctor who had already checked his pulse, "Doctor, how's it going?" "Looking at the pulse, there is no big problem. Madam, it may be palpitations that cause spleen and stomach discomfort. The most important thing is to be open-minded, but just in case, it is better to prescribe a prescription that is gentle and soothing to the stomach." The doctor said. Get out of body. "Thank you, doctor!" Xue Lin breathed a long sigh of relief. With a look, Wei Yu hurriedly led the doctor out to prescribe a prescription and offered him a generous consultation fee.
Xue Lin looked coldly at the Jizhou officers and soldiers who were stuck in the room. There was no need for these people to stay. Hearing that the lady was feeling unwell because of palpitations, she felt guilty for a moment and had to turn around and leave. When the room became quiet, Xue Lin looked at Mingyi who was evasive and said, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to cook the medicine. You should take a rest first. It's been a long night." He didn't mention anything about what happened just now. Mingyi's body was buried in the quilt, only half of her bloodless face was exposed, and her eyes were even brighter. She nodded hesitantly, as if she had retracted her sharp claws, and was particularly well-behaved. After Xue Lin finished speaking, he turned to the table and dimmed the lamp, "Go to sleep, I'll stay here. If you still feel uncomfortable, remember to call me." Mingyi turned to look at him. He was already sitting on the couch. The dim candlelight enveloped him, making his face flicker and darken, but he was always calm. Such silence made Mingyi couldn't help but settle down. , nodded again, then pulled up the quilt, slowly turned sideways, facing inward. There was no movement behind her. Even if she pricked her ears, she didn't hear a sound. It was as if there was no one at all. I don’t know how long it took, but Mingyi fell asleep until she was gently pushed awake by the light rain. She opened her sour eyes and smelled the smell of medicine. The medicine was ready. "Madam, drink the medicine first and then go back to sleep!" Weiyu said, and after Mingyi nodded, he gently helped her sit up. Only then did Mingyi see the medicine bowl in the hands of Xue Lin, who was standing behind her. He looked at her seriously, his eyes always deep, but Mingyi's guilty conscience was mostly gone. He didn't ask, so be it! It was true that she was suffering from heart palpitations and that this was why she felt unwell. Xue Lin silently handed over the medicine bowl, and Mingyi saw at a glance the slender silk-like opening on the back of his hand, which she had opened with her nails yesterday. Mingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, but Xue Lin handed the medicine bowl to Wei Yu and turned sideways. Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. Xue Lin walked to the door and opened it. Outside the door was Yang Lizheng, clasping his fists in greeting, "Master, someone is coming from the Hu's horse farm. Mr. Hu is asking me and his wife to move to the other yard of the horse farm. He said that the yard has been prepared and the couches are ready." When they came to Jizhou, they came to the Hu's horse farm. Everyone came to invite them, so it was natural for them to go. But Xue Lin still didn't answer immediately, and instead turned to look inside the room. Mingyi drank up the bowl of bitter medicine without frowning. She looked up and saw Xue Lin looking over. She looked a little startled, as if she was shocked by her boldness in drying the medicine. Mingyi thought, if he Knowing how much bitter medicine she took in her previous life to avoid Wei Xunzhi's child, he wouldn't be surprised. Yang Li's words just now did not escape Mingyi, so she could hear clearly. Seeing Xue Lin looking over and saying nothing for a moment, she realized what she said and said hurriedly, "Let's go after I've packed up!" Xue Lin nodded and walked out with Yang Li. Before leaving, he remembered to close the door. "Weiyu, go and take out the dress I prepared." Mingyi turned to Weiyu and said. Weiyu looked at Mingyi, who was still drinking medicine a moment ago, but now she was full of fighting spirit. She was stunned for a moment, and then she responded "yes" and turned around to go through the luggage they had brought. Wei Yu naturally knew which dress Mingyi was talking about. It was specially prepared by Mingyi for this trip to Jizhou. Xue Lin brought her here to completely dispel Fourth Master Hu's idea of recruiting him as his son-in-law, so naturally she would spare no effort to help him. So, after a while, the men outside saw Mingyi Pingping Tingting coming from the inn, wearing a light blue chest-length skirt, covered with a floor-length silk shawl embroidered with peony and gold thread. It's not really a dress up, but it must have been carefully dressed up. She stepped forward and bowed to Xue Linfu. In the past six months, her figure had grown half a head taller, and now she looked more symmetrical and charming like a woman. Her figure is slender, yet graceful, and her movements make people indescribably comfortable and beautiful. In Jizhou, where Hu Feng prevails, it is like a clear stream, winding its way, cleansing people's hearts, refreshing, and revealing an indescribable dignity and elegance.
This is the elegance of Wangjing's noble lady, and she really matches their governor. Those who knew the lady's identity couldn't help but praise her in their hearts. Xue Lin squinted his eyes and looked at her for a moment without saying anything. When he looked back, he turned around and walked towards his bright black horse. Mingyi didn't care either, she wasn't wearing this just for him to see. He held Wei Yu's hand and boarded the carriage, but there was still a moment of unwillingness in his heart. He opened the curtain and looked outside, just in time to see Xue Lin sitting high on the horse's head, with his waist tightened and his body as straight as loose. Her back molar suddenly felt a little itchy, so she bit it twice. Although her appearance was not as good as Li Fengjiao's natural beauty, it was still pretty good. Could this man be made of wood? Why didn't he show any signs of it? For the sake of his face, she was willing to let Fourth Master Hu retreat. Why didn't he even say a word of praise? Can this alliance be a good one?
Mingyi threw the curtain down in annoyance. Is it because of what happened last night? But if he didn't ask or say no, does that mean he doesn't care? Thinking of the filth vomited on the hem of his robe and shoes in the morning, and the scratch on the back of his hand, Mingyi suddenly felt guilty. She hesitated and opened the curtain again, calling softly, "Master..." When Xue Lin looked over, , a delicate white hand held a delicate porcelain bottle and handed it to his eyes. "This is the wound medicine specially prepared by Dr. Chen of Deji Hall. It is a holy product for healing. Apply it and avoid leaving scars." Mingyi said while glancing at Xue Lin's hand holding the reins. After pointing something out, he finally looked at Xue Lin with an inexplicable deep look in his eyes. He panicked for some reason and leaned out to reach him. "Be careful!" Xue Lin saw her leaning out half of her body, her eyes narrowed slightly, and when she said in a deep voice, she had already stretched out her hand, but when he was about to touch her hand, he hesitated slightly, and then moved down. , firmly supporting her arm through her sleeves, but the next moment, something was stuffed into her palm, and she had already withdrawn and retreated into the carriage. Only a strand of hair blown by the wind brushed the tip of my nose, carrying a faint fragrance, just like the peach blossom in their garden, passing by, leaving only the residual fragrance, but it was very itchy, and the itch was spreading all the way To the apex of the heart. Xue Lin clasped the delicate porcelain bottle in his hand, looked down at the scar on the back of his hand that might be healed if not treated, and laughed softly. In the car room, listening to his low laughter, Mingyi frowned hard, pinched her palms, smiled, and he laughed again, what's so funny? The original wind blows with intoxicating warmth, and late spring in Anxi has arrived belatedly. (End of this chapter)