Dr. Gan withdrew his hand on Yang Yanqing's wrist to feel the pulse, and nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, this time you have become more obedient and obedient, and your meridians and dantian have recovered very well. I thought you would have injured yourself by using force a few times a few years ago. Physically, it seems that the situation is not as bad as expected."

Thinking of the place and process of the previous healing, Yang Yanqing's eyes twitched, and instead of continuing to follow Dr. Gan's words, he asked about Xiao Jinghe's situation: "A few days ago, Grandma Gu said that it was only a few days before he dispersed the toxin and recovered his memory. , but when I asked him recently, he just said that he didn't have any more headaches, is there something wrong with it?"

Dr. Gan twirled his beard and was speechless for a while, then suddenly looked at Yang Yanqing with a very strange look: "Recovery of memory is what he says yes or no, no matter how much other people say, it's just speculation."

"The old man has seen the disease that should be seen, and the poison that should be diagnosed has also been diagnosed by a poison expert. What else does the owner want to say?"

Yang Yanqing: "..."

"I don't care what you youngsters want to do, but since you are well now, it's time for me to pack up and go home to have a look." Dr. Gan packed up the silver needles scattered on the table, "Because you This patient, I haven't been back for several years, and I don't know if those enemies and old acquaintances are still there."

Yang Yanqing suddenly curled his lips: "If I remember correctly, the old man should have traveled from Zhou to study, and then he went to the Imperial Medical Office to study medicine under the Imperial Physician Order, and then went around after going around to enter the rivers and lakes?"

"That's right. People always want to return to their roots. If it has been out for so long, it's time to go back and have a look."

Dr. Gan paused, with a bad feeling: "What do you want?"

"Don't worry, what can I do?" Yang Yanqing leaned one arm on the armrest of the chair and raised his backhand to support his cheek, saying meaningfully, "Even the state capitals of Daqing are tired of visiting, and I want to go to Zhou Guo for fun."

"Didn't you say that in the past two years, Daqing has divided the land and emphasized agriculture, and promoted commerce?" Yang Yanqing smiled a little coolly, "I can also bring a pair of Daqing businessmen with strong business talents to Zhou Guo, and encourage the people of Zhou Guo business~"

"You... want to attack Zhou Guo?" Dr. Gan hesitated.

Yang Yanqing smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, got up and walked over to pat the little old man's arm: "I'm not a teacher of the emperor now, and I still avoid seeing the little emperor, talking about not being able to do anything."

"It's just that after playing so many games, I can't figure out some things. I want to see how such a small place can be so noisy."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look. How can a lazy person like me care about irrelevant things?" Yang Yanqing raised his hand to promise, with a sincere tone, "I promise, I won't do anything."

***

On the day the Chen family and the Huashan faction were dealt with, Yang Yanqing did not go to the Huzhou state capital, but nestled in the courtyard of the villa to watch the moon.

A jug of wine and two wine cups were placed on the table next to it.

Xiao Jinghe leaned on the pillar behind him and looked down at Yang Yanqing, still rubbing the delicate jade bell in his hand.

These days, he always likes to look at Yang Yanqing, without saying anything, just watching quietly, his eyes flickering with an indescribable light.

Maybe Yang Yanqing noticed it, or maybe he didn't, but he always had a smile on his face, letting Xiao Jinghe's eyes follow him everywhere.

At that time, most of the grandpa brought down from the Huashan School were orphans born to non-Huashan School disciples who were adopted up the mountain on weekdays. Among them, Xiao Douding, who did not know Wugang's entry, accounted for most of them. At that time, there was no place to stop. Heqi Mountain Villa, the little old man has a straightforward temper and is a bit weird and difficult to get along with. He has never raised children, and he is really impatient to raise them, so he simply stuffed all these little guys into Chidiaoyuan.

Later, when the boy who only knew how to cry but was extremely gifted in martial arts was brought by the people from the villa who were traveling abroad, the boy saw those familiar faces and remembered the quarrel with his father, so he just stayed in the villa.

He knew that the people sent by his father and elder brother were looking for him outside, but he didn't want to go back. He never admitted that the things the Zongmen did were really beneficial to the Zongmen. The unfailing right path.

Spring comes and autumn goes, year after year, teenagers grow into youths, and martial arts gradually improve in the small stove that the master occasionally comes to see and teach. Whether they were in Huashan or Heqi Villa, they had always learned the inner strength and swordsmanship of the Huashan School since they were young, and today, the fate between them and Heqi Villa has finally come to the day when it will be broken.

The handsome young man walked into the courtyard with a long sword on his back, and when he saw Yang Yanqing who was waiting in the courtyard, his steps stopped.

"Villager." The young man stepped forward and greeted with fists together as usual.

Yang Yanqing waved his hands and said with a smile, "Sit."

The young man turned to Xiao Jinghe, who was standing a few steps away from the corridor, and sat down at the stone table after cupping his fists in salute, with reluctance and sadness on his young and handsome face.

"Okay, I have nothing to say." Yang Yanqing poured a glass of wine and handed it over, his eyes reflected the stars in the night sky, "Heqi Villa has always been a place for you to recuperate, not a place to imprison you. It's not the end. Don't be so sad. In the future, you may meet an old friend who came out of Heqi Mountain Villa together. It should be regarded as sheltering from the rain under the same roof. If you don't violate morality and friendship, you can help if you can. It's fate."

"Yes." The young man solemnly agreed, holding up his wine glass with both hands and closing his eyes in respect.

Although the person in front of him was not much older than him, for both him and the Huashan School, taking in the grace of teaching was like recreating.

"Straighten your back and raise your chin. You won't be able to shed tears in front of outsiders in the future." Yang Yanqing touched the wine glass in the young man's hand and made a crisp sound, "If you walk out from here, you will be the head of the Huashan School. If you encounter difficulties in the future, just write a post and come back."

"Go."

……

This kind of farewell scene is actually not uncommon in Heqi Villa, but during the years when Yang Yanqing was in the capital, the people who came and went in Heqi Villa just left a name on the roster, and the Huashan School is just one of them now. That's all.

"Hiss!" Yang Yanqing suddenly suffered from scalp pain, narrowed his eyes dangerously and turned his head to look at Xiao Jinghe who withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Jinghe raised a strand of half-black and half-white hair that he had just picked out from Yang Yanqing's head, and joked: "Look, Mister, if you think too much, your hair will turn gray."

Yang Yanqing began to grind his teeth: "..."

This person has become more and more disgusting recently!

Just as she was about to say something, she saw this man wrapping that half-black and half-white hair lovingly around his hands, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"What are you keeping this for?" Yang Yanqing asked suddenly.

"Go back and find a strand of gray hair from my head and come out to find Xiu Niang to learn how to tie a knot." Xiao Jinghe bent down and kissed Yang Yanqing's side face lightly, smelling a faint scent of wine.

As soon as Yang Yanqing heard it, he knew that he had found the hair braided in the knot. It was because he suddenly woke up one night and saw Xiao Jinghe who was holding him next to him. Intertwined together, this is the two strings of jade bells behind.

"There seems to be something stuffed in the knot?" The string of jade bells has never left Xiao Jinghe's palm in the past few days. One knot is harder than the others, and it looks like something is stuffed inside it.

"I stuffed the jade beads left over from making the bell." Yang Yanqing yawned, and said lazily, "Okay, those who want to say goodbye are on their way, and it's time for us to go back and rest."

Just as he was talking, his hand stretched out to some wine jugs left on the table.

Covering Yang Yanqing's hand with a generous big hand, he pressed the wine jug on the table with an unquestionable attitude: "Sir, I drank too much today."

Yang Yanqing, who was found out of the little trick, bulged his cheeks in displeasure, and muttered softly: "If you don't drink, it's a waste... pour it all out."

"Waste?" Xiao Jinghe raised his eyebrows, standing behind Yang Yanqing's movement unchanged, raised his hand to lift the lid of the wine pot and took a big gulp, reached out to pinch Yang Yanqing's chin, turned his head around and kissed him fiercely!

The mellow wine meandered down from the place where their lips and teeth met, most of the wine was swallowed by Xiao Jinghe, but the domineering possessiveness wrapped in the manly breath of the wine still suffocated Yang Yanqing's already slightly drunk brain to a blank.

"anything else?"

Yang Yanqing licked the wine from the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and bent his eyes: "Yes."

The kiss with the aroma of wine fell down again overwhelmingly.

Yang Yanqing suddenly found that he really liked the blank feeling where all the thoughts in his heart disappeared, and all his senses were left only by the man in front of him who was robbing him of all his breath and reason.

"Do you want more?" The man's voice gradually became hoarse, and the palms pressing Yang Yanqing's skin were hot.

Yang Yanqing raised his hand to hook Xiao Jinghe's neck, inserted his knuckle fingers into Xiao Jinghe's hair, rubbed and pressed it, and slowly, he pressed Xiao Jinghe's head and lowered it to his forehead, and said softly: "Still If you want more, will the prince give it to you?"

***

On the carriage to Zhou Guo, Dr. Gan had an expression of not being able to see. He would rather open the curtain to see the unchanging scenery outside than give his eyes to the two sticky brown candies in the carriage.

Especially the one who is still sleeping in someone's arms and can't open his eyes!

He also said earlier that he would follow him to Zhou Guo, and then!Still messing around the day before departure!Still messing around!It's so noisy that I can't get out of bed!

Thinking of what he smelled when he knocked on the door this morning, Dr. Gan's face suddenly turned red and blue.

It's fine if the young man doesn't know how to control himself, he's playing fancy...

Simply invisible!

"By the way, why does Langya seem to...haven't come back?" Yang Yanqing, who was leaning against Xiao Jinghe's arms, suddenly half-opened one eye.

"Oh, speaking of which." Dr. Gan turned his head, "Did you say something to Jingniang?"

"What did I say? What did I do? Why is everything my business?" Yang Yanqing glanced at Dr. Gan aggrievedly.

"That's weird, who can understand that stubborn boy of Langya so well?" Dr. Gan murmured incredulously, "The boy was about to leave after submitting the paperwork with His Majesty, but he was drunk and drugged by Jing Niang the night before he left. It's done, that boy Langya got up the next day and he was dumbfounded, but Ren Jingniang is very generous now, saying that she let him go as soon as he wants, and she is not the kind of ignorant woman in the big world. If there is Just let Langya remember to come back and take a look."

"That is to say, how could that boy Langya still be able to leave? The two of them are still entangled in the capital right now. Maybe I can have a glass of wedding wine when I come back from Zhou Kingdom!"

Yang Yanqing fell silent.

This weird and unreasonable silence made Dr. Gan and Xiao Jinghe, who had closed his eyes and meditated, look at Yang Yanqing, who had his eyes closed and looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

Dr. Gan: "Usually, you would be the one who jokes the loudest when watching a play..."

Yang Yanqing turned his head and buried his face in Xiao Jinghe's arms, leaving only one ear outside.

Xiao Jinghe laughed and hugged someone who was going straight into his arms with a guilty conscience.

"Okay! Let's talk! That boy Langya didn't even see Huaizhou's thoughts. Jingniang used to worry about family feuds, and she never had any friends in the villa, let alone these daughters' thoughts. The two of you got together!"

"Sure enough, you did a good job!"

"Hurry up! Tell me, what's going on!" Dr. Gan pulled the curtain of the car, his eyes lit up.

After a long time, Yang Yanqing's voice came out in a muffled voice: "I said it's none of my business... Isn't it Langya who rescued people from the edge of the cliff back to the villa... If the man has a lover and concubine, let's stay together It's not a matter of course..."

"I just gave Xiao... Xiao... an idea..."

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It's still early for nail clippers, one or two chapters, I have to force Mr., otherwise this person can't figure it out, and it will be solved in one day!

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