Chapter 95
Chapter 95
The news of An Dinghou's entry into the feudal land was spreading. As Feicheng was the most prosperous city in Yuezhou, Feicheng was naturally the one that Andinghou wanted to enter.
The commercial roads from Feicheng to other eight states and eleven counties extend in all directions. Many people from neighboring cities and surrounding counties rushed to Feicheng, hoping to see the heroic appearance on the day An Dinghou entered the city.
After all, ordinary people will never have the chance to meet such a character in their lifetime, and it will probably be the first and last chance, so there are many people who join in the fun.
Starting from the small city of Xucheng and rushing to Feicheng non-stop, if you don't sleep and rest, it will take three hours at the fastest.
Lingzhi heard that many of the rich and powerful families in the city drove to Feicheng overnight in a carriage.
All the streets and alleys in Xucheng were discussing this matter, Lingzhi listened absent-mindedly, and couldn't close his eyes all night.
It was dawn, and the quick-tempered and slow-tempered got up before they even crowed.
On a cool autumn morning, Lingzhi fetched water to wash, took off her underwear, silently picked out a simple yet delicate dress, tied a jade-white hairpin behind her hair, and combed her sleepy black hair Be neat.
He didn't look like he was going to work in a medical clinic, but like a young man who went on a trip.
Lingzhi stared at the front of the bronze mirror for a moment, ate breakfast contentedly, and walked to the medical clinic as usual.
The small courtyard that Xiao Yan prepared for Lingzhi was just right, it was quiet amidst the noise, and after a short walk, there were noisy and bustling streets all around.
Turn another corner and look up to see the plaque of the medical center.
Ebony and white characters, the words "Baicao Cottage" written by Lan Wenxuan himself.
Before the opening of the medical clinic, Lingzhi and Lan Wenxuan visited the large and small pharmacies and medical clinics in Xucheng privately, there were only five or six of them.
For example, the common medicinal materials used to treat heat symptoms in summer and autumn are not worried about selling due to the high demand, and the prices for buying and selling such medicinal materials in various pharmacies are much higher than what Lingzhi and the others set.
In the absence of laws and regulations, there are rules, and the medical clinics and pharmacies in Xucheng have formed a tacit understanding in private. It is not that there have been new medical clinics in the city, but they have disappeared since then.
Lan Wenxuan adjusted the price of medicinal materials on the grounds of opening the museum.It is cheaper than the pharmacy in the city, and the price is higher than when buying and selling in Yakumo Village.
After all, the rent of a medical clinic is not cheap, and earning a living in the city is not doing a good deed.
On the main hall of Baicao Cottage, there are still banners hand-carried by adults, as well as two famous cards written by themselves.
Once Lan Wenxuan and Lingzhi's fame spread, even people who don't buy or see a doctor are willing to join in the fun and have a look at Baicao Cottage out of curiosity.
When the people saw that the two doctors in charge of Baicao Cottage were not only young, but also handsome in their own way, they doubted the strength of the two young doctors at first, and everyone waited and watched for a while.
The turning point after the opening of Baicao Cottage was a lady who often suffered from headaches in hot summer. This lady came to Baicao Cottage for medical treatment, and Lan Wenxuan was the one who diagnosed her.
At that time, Lingzhi had nothing to do, so he went to grab the medicine.His kung fu for identifying medicine is naturally powerful, and the movement of grasping the medicine with one hand made the lady dazzled.
Three days later, the lady went to Baicao Cottage to express her thanks in person.
The city was far more lively than the courtyard, and once the words were spoken, they spread among the neighbors within half a day.The number of people who are willing to visit Baicaolu for medical treatment gradually increased.
Today Lingzhi stopped outside the gate of Baicao Cottage, and there were only a lot more people coming and going to see the doctor than a few days ago.
Without further delay, Lingzhi walked into the medical hall to tidy up, and, like Lan Wenxuan, sat in the consultation room behind a bamboo curtain to check the pulse of the patients queuing up.The two apprentices are responsible for dispensing the medicine, and everyone has a clear division of labor, trying to do their job well.
Baicao Cottage closed for an hour before noon, and this hour was used for rest to allow everyone to recover.
Lingzhi went back to the yard, drinking porridge a little absent-minded.
He calculated the time from the words he heard yesterday, Xiao Yan should have arrived in Fei City by this time, he was sitting in the main hall, looking at the courtyard from time to time.
The sun was shining brightly on the slate, and it didn't look like anyone was coming.Moreover, Xiao Yan just arrived in the fiefdom on the first day, and she must meet all the officials, big and small, in Yuezhou.
He reluctantly put away his wandering thoughts, opened the door of the main hall to rest, and continued to go to Baicao Cottage to help in the afternoon as usual.
Lingzhi still had the carefully dressed appearance in the morning, and Lan Wenxuan looked at him and wanted to say something.
Lingzhi finished the movement of opening her hand, turned her face sideways, and the words "what's the matter" were written brightly in her eyes.
It was dry and hot in the afternoon, and there were not as many people visiting Baicao Cottage as before noon.In order to avoid sunstroke, the guests who see the doctor try to come as early as possible.
In relatively large medical clinics, ice cubes are often prepared in the museum. Baicaolu has just opened, and the available funds are limited.Ice cubes are not used at the moment.What blows is the natural wind.
Lan Wenxuan saw that his hands were idle, and put his selfishness on Lingzhi.
He thought: "Do you want to leave early today?"
Although his thoughts on Lingzhi had stopped, Lan Wenxuan could see how Lingzhi had been in the past few months, and he couldn't tell if his compassion was fake.
He is a gentleman, so he naturally restrains himself to abide by the way of a gentleman. Except for the big and small affairs in the hospital, the conversations with Lingzhi in the past are limited to the usual greetings that can no longer be normal.
But he looked at Lingzhi's meticulously dressed appearance, sighed in his heart, and said pointingly, "If you're tired, go back earlier in the afternoon, and I'll see if there's nothing wrong here."
Hearing this, it took Lingzhi a while to comprehend Lan Wenxuan's kindness.
He shook his head and said softly: "It's okay, just do it as usual."
Baicao Cottage is closed every evening, and it was still early for Lingzhi to arrive at the small courtyard, so he simply didn't go back early.
He stopped in the bustling city at dusk, and the hustle and bustle of voices seemed to drift past his ears in a trance.
Lingzhi's eyes were fixed, and she touched the money bag tied around her waist, then went to the largest restaurant in Xucheng, ordered a portion of Buddha Baqiang, and asked Xiaoer to pack it.
Finally, he bought a jug of light wine.
Lingzhi hurried back to the courtyard with the meat in one hand and the wine in the other. He lit the lamp in the courtyard, looked up at the star-sparse sky, took two jade pot spring teacups, one on the opposite seat, and the other on the opposite seat. Only hold it by yourself.
The slender figure of the young man stood upright in the autumn night. He was a little hungry after waiting, so he slowly ate the cold porridge with Buddha's wall.
The meal was six to seven percent full, Lingzhi put down the bamboo chopsticks and poured herself a glass of light wine.
Rubbing the corner of his lips with the wine glass, he took a sip slowly.
The wine is light, and there is almost no throat-choking taste in the mouth.Lingzhi smiled, lightly held the glass and drank slowly.
He looked at the empty seat opposite, filled the empty glass, and kept the rest for himself to drink.
The wind was strong at night, and the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floated in the air.
When Lingzhi put down the wine glass, his arms couldn't stop shaking, his clear eyes were a little cloudy, he licked his moist lips, and belatedly covered his cheeks.
This jug of light wine is almost tasteless when it enters the throat, and it is slightly sweet after drinking it, and within a quarter of an hour, a sense of emptiness rises from the soles of the feet.
Lingzhi folded her arms and lay on the stone table in a daze.He closed his eyes, his eyelashes drooping quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.
Mosquito repellent plants are planted in the yard, even if you sleep in the yard, there is no mosquito interference.
It seemed to be long but not long, there was a soft knock on the door, Lingzhi shook her long eyelashes and swept straight towards the direction of the door.
His clothes were disheveled, and after lying down for a while, all the clothes he had carefully made in the early days were all returned to their original shape.
Lingzhi didn't care to close his clothes, and his vision was still a little blurry. He stood at the door, took a breath, and opened the door.
The man outside the door was handsome and deep-eyed. He was dressed in Chinese clothes. The smell of alcohol mixed with a faint fragrance of coldness. It was obvious that he had come here before he had combed his clothes again.
Lingzhi opened her eyes wide and sized up the slender figure in front of her. She pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Congratulations, I'm waiting for you."
At the same time as the voice fell, Lingzhi jumped forward without any scruples, her feet slightly raised on tiptoe, and her arms were wrapped around Xiao Yan's neck.
Xiao Yan hugged Lingzhi's waist, picked her up from the spot in the same posture a moment later, turned around and entered the gate, when the wind blew, the gate creaked shut.
The hem of the Chinese clothes fell on the ground, Xiao Yan hugged Lingzhi and sat on the stone bench, squeezed Lingzhi's hand slightly, his eyes were focused on Lingzhi's eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice: "I came in a hurry, It's getting late."
He looked at Lingzhi with quiet and gentle eyes, and asked again: "Is Xucheng fun?"
Lingzhi responded according to Xiao Yan's words, and he counted time backwards.
"It takes three hours to come here from Feicheng, it's not too late, and I slept for a while."
He also said: "Xucheng is very lively." He doesn't have much free time to play at present, and he has to wait for Baicaolu to get on the right track before he can be free.
Lingzhi held Xiao Yan's fingers backhandedly, and asked the same sentence: "Did you come early, the smell of alcohol on your body is so strong."
Xiao Yan played with Lingzhi's fingers and said, "I rushed here in an hour and a half."
Lingzhi was puzzled: "Huh?"
Xiao Yu said: "There are a few snow-riding black horses in the house."
He leaned over, and sniffed Lingzhi's neck with his handsome and tall nose: "Have you been drinking?"
Lingzhi buried her face in Xiao Yan's shoulder, her laughter was ambiguous, and she stretched out her hand to let Xiao Yan look at the pot of wine on the table that he had emptied.
Xiao Yan laughed in a low voice, and passed her five fingers through Lingzhi's fingers: "It's quite drinkable."
Xiao Yan hugged Lingzhi and sat in the yard for a long time, the smell of alcohol lingering on his body, he planned to take Lingzhi to wash it.
Someone quickly prepared hot water, Xiao Yan unbuttoned Lingzhi's outer shirt, and then put on the thin clothes that were folded inside.
Lingzhi was only a little awake when Xiao Yan put him into the bathtub. He raised his head from the side of Xiao Yan's neck and pulled his arm.
He moved his nose slightly and muttered, "You've also been drinking."
Xiao Yan applied the ointment on the palm of her hand, and spread it evenly on every inch of Lingzhi's skin.
Lingzhi's arms tightened: "Xiao Yan, come down with me and wash up."
Xiao Yan looked at him intently.
The warm water vapor made Lingzhi's eyes moist, and he didn't shy away from it, as if what he said was normal.
Xiao Yan brushed Lingzhi's brows and eyes with her fingertips, lowered her eyes, and untied the complicated belts calmly.
The large bathtub is more than enough to accommodate one person, but it is a bit crowded at the moment, and it is impossible to turn around.
Xiao Yan hooked some hot water on Lingzhi's earlobe and sighed hoarsely: "Now I know I'm blushing."
He tightened his arms and hugged Lingzhi from behind.
Xiao Yan said: "I kept you waiting for a long time this time, and I won't do it in the future."
Xiao Yan turned her face away, and kissed Lingzhi's reddened ear.
Lingzhi sat in his arms, obedient and soft, without moving a bit.
Xiao Yan's kiss became stronger and her voice became louder.
He said, "The ears are getting redder and redder."
Almost pecking Lingzhi's ear while bathing him.
Lingzhi held Xiao Yan's hand, her arm was trembling, and she couldn't make a sound when she spoke.
He cleared his throat: "Here I... I will do it myself..."
Xiao Yan smiled lowly: "Why are you ashamed, we haven't seen them all."
Lingzhi felt hot and numb all over.
He thought what Xiao Yan said made sense, so he let go of his hand in a panic, and Xiao Yan continued to wash him logically.
Xiao Yan washed it carefully, and after a while, it seemed that she was not very serious, as if she was playing with a delicate jade, taking care of everything patiently and extremely.
Lingzhi was dazzled, he slurred his words and uttered broken words.
"Xiao, Xiao Yan... we want to get drunk and mess up..." Before the words came out, Lingzhi swallowed the out of tune voice.
Xiao Yan is like a stiff stone sculpture holding Lingzhi tightly with her clean arms.
He took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take you out first."
Lingzhi was restless, no one could sit still with a soldering iron on their feet.
"But you," he said with trembling fingers, "I can do it too..."
Xiao Yan saw that even his fingertips were extraordinarily rosy, and shook his head.
"Yomo won't work this time."
Lingzhi: "Huh?"
Xiao Yan rubbed the side of Lingzhi's neck, his eyes skipped his legs.
"Be good, I will as soon as possible."
Lingzhi was so obedient that she could kill Xiao Yan.
So obedient, he put his arms on the edge of the tub without struggling.
Later, when he returned to the bed from the bathtub, Xiao Yan's arms in front of him were covered with sweat.
Lingzhi felt that the strength was too heavy, so she turned her head and talked to Xiao Yan intermittently, but Xiao Yan didn't seem to listen to what he said this time.
He saw that Xiao Yan's neck was astonishingly red, and the thin sweat kept falling.
Meeting Lingzhi's moist eyes, Xiao Yan bent down and kissed him.
Lingzhi's knees softened, and she hit the bed a little hard.
There was some complaint in her dark and moist eyes, Lingzhi tried her best to support her limp body, her whole body was red and hot.
Especially the legs.
His wet eyelashes blinked quickly, and he said in a broken voice, "Don't...don't press me..."
Xiao Yan didn't seem to hear it, but sweated a lot again.
Lingzhi hurriedly said it again.
This time Xiao Yan heard it clearly, beads of sweat kept rolling off his handsome face, he suppressed his breath and caressed Lingzhi's cheek delicately.
It's just that he didn't do what Lingzhi said.
He said in a low voice: "I will as soon as possible."
Lingzhi's legs were sore in the middle of the night, and he suspected that it would take some medicine to relieve redness and swelling to relieve it.
Later, Lingzhi thought about it dully, Xiao Yan's promise as soon as possible and his own understanding as soon as possible turned out to have two meanings.
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感谢在2022-06-2000:47:44~2022-06-2101:32:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 chicken thigh;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: I want to see more than 10 bottles of worms and Shuyuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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