"Eight ginkgo fruits, shelled, boiled in water, add some honey when drinking..."

The sound of gurgling water was flowing in the room, and Qing Lang was writing hard at the side, writing down every word Gu Xian said honestly. After Gu Xian finished speaking, she solemnly put down the pen and wrote down the full A whole sheet of prescriptions was handed over to the master of the house.

"Here, here is the prescription."

Gu Xian's expression didn't know whether it was helplessness or connivance, but he looked at Qing Lang rather speechlessly, the host paused, then took the paper from Qing Lang's hand solemnly, and said solemnly: "Thank you, little doctor. "

With a puff, it was the mistress of the house who laughed first.

She smiled and couldn't help but leaned over and coughed again. Her husband hurriedly sat beside her and gently stroked her back.She paused for a while, then raised her head again, and said sincerely: "Thank you two doctors for running this trip for me, my husband always makes such a fuss, it's really..."

Gu Xian smiled lightly and said, "It really couldn't be better. Although it's a minor illness, it's much better than going to the doctor after a serious illness."

Qing Lang nodded and said: "Yes, yes, it's good to work to cure the disease, to cure the disease in the middle, to cure the disease after work, although we haven't cured the disease, but we have cured the disease, which is a good thing."

After hearing this, Gu Xian couldn't help but stretch out his index finger and tap the little girl's forehead, and said with a smile, "What are you showing off?"

Qing Lang sticks out her tongue, then embarrassingly buries her head in Gu Xian's wide sleeve.

Several adults laughed kindly.

It was a sunny day, Qing Lang was holding Gu Xian's hand as he walked on the road, and he was in a particularly good mood.As she was walking, she turned her head inadvertently, and saw a touch of white that could be called familiar.

She tugged at Gu Xian's sleeve, "Uncle Master."

Only then did Gu Xian turn his head to look at Gong Jiu who appeared behind them at some unknown time, and saw that Gong Jiu was just walking behind them leisurely, as contented as a stroll in a garden.

Gu Xian turned around: "Master Ninth."

With a very graceful smile, Gong Jiu nodded to Gu Xian.

Qing Lang was very happy: "Brother Gong Jiu, where have you been these few days?"

Gong Jiu's smile deepened a little.

"You are the ones, why didn't you go to Baihualou these two days?"

Gu Xian said: "Before, we were just waiting for Lu Xiaofeng at Baihualou. Now that we have met Lu Xiaofeng, we don't have to bother him every day."

Gong Jiu nodded in understanding, he smiled and said, "Are you on a medical visit?"

Gu Xian hummed.

Gong Jiu didn't seem to have any urgent matters, and he didn't intend to take the initiative to say goodbye to them. Gu Xian thought for a while, and simply invited them: "Why don't you go and have a cup of tea?"

Gong Jiu smiled gratifiedly.

"Mr. Gu's kind invitation, I naturally have no reason to refuse"

Holding the folding fan, he lightly touched his palm with the end of the folding fan, and said with a low voice, "I have been here for several days, but I couldn't get what I wanted. Mr. Gu should treat me to a cup of tea." .”

Gu Xian smiled helplessly.

"It seems that I can't accept your tea money."

He turned around, pulled Xiao Qinglang up, and said softly, "Let's go."

Gong Jiu happily followed.

He found that he loved the calm and peaceful breath of this man, as he had felt from his mother when he was a child.But every time he met Gu Xian's eyes, he clearly understood that Gu Xian was by no means a blindly beautiful person like Hua Manlou.

——Duplicity is just right.

The more such a person is, the more excited Gong Jiu feels, the blood in his whole body can't help boiling up, every inch of skin is clamoring to be whipped...

But he still held back.

Gong Jiu fixed her body, lowered her head, and met Qing Lang's inquiring gaze.

Sunny was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned her head as if nothing had happened.

She is very smart, as if she knew what kind of words to say when she was born, and even if she occasionally made a faux pas, she picked the most innocuous moment.

Gong Jiu shook off the folding fan, covering the expression on his face.

When he arrived at Banxianju, Gu Xian invited Gong Jiu to the second floor of the bookstore. The second floor of Banxianju is not open to guests, it is more like Gu Xian's private study room. Qinglang also has a small table of his own here, but not Commonly used, it is only used occasionally when doing homework under Gu Xian's nose.

The walls on the second floor are covered with ink paintings, flowers, birds and landscapes, all by one person.After Gong Jiu went up to the second floor, his attention was immediately attracted by the ink paintings all over the wall. He is a person who loves elegance, and his vision is far higher than ordinary people because of his background. Now that he sees the paintings here, he unexpectedly I also have to say two words of praise.

Gu Xian left them on the second floor and went downstairs to make tea by himself, but Qing Lang followed him mysteriously and uncharacteristically.

"Uncle Master."

Gu Xian paused, "What's wrong?"

Qinglang pulled his uncle's sleeve nervously, looked back twice, made sure that Gong Jiu was still on the second floor, then lowered his voice, and asked nervously: "Uncle, brother Gong Jiu and you...are you... Do you want to have a romantic relationship?"

Gu Xian was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"What are you thinking?"

He rubbed the top of Xiao Qinglang's head, and said helplessly, "You have been troubled by this all the way?"

Qinglang looked at Gong Jiu frequently along the way. She thought her movements were subtle enough, but she still didn't escape the eyes of the two adults.Gu Xian and Gong Jiu just chose to ignore it tacitly.

Qing Qing nodded aggrievedly and said, "En."

Gu Xian's warm eyes couldn't help but filled with a smile.

"Then you are wrong to blame him. He didn't mean that to me. You left the guest cold and let him stay alone in the study because of unwarranted speculation... It really shouldn't be."

Sunny glanced at Gu Xian, "Really?"

"Really." Gu Xian smiled and patted her little head: "Go ahead, talk to the guests for a while, the uncle is going to make tea. Remember, you can't make other rude actions."

Only then did Qing Lang curl her lips and agree, "I know."

She turned around and ran upstairs, Gu Xian looked at her bouncing back, and suddenly remembered what her sister said before——

"With such a sensitive mind, he looks like a child raised by a stepmother."

At that time, the seniors and sisters in Yanzhong also teased, "You are Xiao Qinglang's stepmother", but now that I think about it, Qinglang is still too sensible, and now he is even worried about the lifelong affairs of his uncle.

Gu Xian couldn't help but sighed.

Even for Qingqing, he has to try his best to find a way to return to Datang. His nephew and sister regard Qingqing as his own child... he should grow up carefree in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers instead of following him as a rootless girl. The duckweed has nowhere to go all its life.

The arena in Dazhou is not very friendly to women.

When he went upstairs with the tea, he was listening to Gong Jiu's excited voice: "What is here?"

Qing Lang replied proudly: "These are all written by my uncle, he put them away and put them here."

Gu Xian paused, hesitated for a moment, and continued upstairs as if nothing had happened.

Clearly, Qinglang felt that there was nothing shameful about Gu Xian's handwriting. She opened the drawer and said to Gong Jiu, "The handwriting written by my uncle is also unique in our Ten Thousand Flowers Valley..."

Gong Jiu took the stack of square papers from Qing Lang's hands with anticipation, unfolded them and said, "It's really like the words..."

He choked.

Gu Xian walked behind Gong Jiu with tea, and said with a calm smile, "Continue to praise, if you praise well, I'll keep you for dinner tonight."

Qing Lang added with a grin: "My uncle's handwriting is notoriously bad in our Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Master said that my uncle got a lot of handwriting for this when he was young."

Gu Xian glanced at Qing Lang with a half-smile, the little girl immediately shut up vigilantly, Gu Xian put down the tea, took the few pieces of paper from Gong Jiu, and flipped through them casually.

"Elegant and unrestrained, wild and uninhibited, I think it's very good."

Gong Jiu finally laughed.

He joked: "I didn't see it being elegant and unrestrained, but I did see it clearly when I was wild and unruly."

Gu Xian also smiled: "It seems that your dinner is gone."

Gong Jiu snatched back the few pieces of paper from Gu Xian's hand, admired them with relish for a while, and then said: "Your friends don't know what kind of trouble they have encountered, isn't Doctor Gu not curious at all?"

Gu Xian didn't take it seriously and said: "Young Master Ninth can go as he wants, why do you have to be subordinate?"

Gong Jiu said sincerely: "Because I want to be with you and watch the excitement, so the compromise is to let you watch the excitement with me."

Gu Xian said: "This is not a compromise, it's a way to get the best of both worlds."

Gong Jiu laughed, and spread out his folding fan to fan the wind, "Then I don't know if Doctor Gu is willing to fulfill me or not?"

Gu Xian didn't intend to agree at first, but saw the bright eyes on the side, and she looked over expectantly. Like every child of her age, she was full of expectations and yearning for the world.

Words change when they reach the lips.

"Go."

The author has something to say:

Today's post is a bit long, because the stupid author wants to ask everyone for a vacation.

Today is the last chapter, and I have been doing final review for the past thirteen days. I can't connect to Chapter 13, which I wrote half a month ago.More importantly, the outline revised the day before yesterday was not the same as the original plan.

So after thinking about it, I still want to ask for leave for a period of time, go back and read a few original works again, and then re-splicing the plot, trying to change the plot better, about ten days (at most half a month) of leave.

In this half month, there will be random extra stories that have nothing to do with the main text, but no main content will appear.

Sorry, very very sorry.

Thank you guys for feeding!

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