Song Yiqing knocked on the table, listening to the information brought by Jin Liu.

"Master, there are such rumors in many places in Didu. I don't know if it is aimed at the master, but I heard from Jinhuan that you are investigating and dealing with the palace, and combined with the characteristics of those people who spread the news, The subordinates think that there is no need to mention it to you."

Song Feiqing squinted his eyes. Regarding those few rumors, Song Feiqing naturally couldn't let them develop, besides, it was related to Yougong, and what was even more hateful was that he threatened Yuanshen, how could he bear it?

But not long after, Song Yuqing smiled and said to Jin Liu: "Jin Liu, I haven't seen you for a few years. I am very happy to know that you and the other brothers are fine. Now that you are back, let the brothers go to have a good rest. Your juggling I will take care of the team, so you can rest assured. I have something to leave during this time, if you have something to discuss with Jinhuan, you don't need to be formal in the Qin residence."

Hearing this, Jin Liu fell down on his knees at Chao Song's feet with an excited thud, "Thank you, master."

Song Feiqing stepped forward to help him up, smiled and said: "I have already told my brothers to change the etiquette of kneeling, from now on you will be a member of the Qin family, there is no need to be like this, everyone will be brothers from now on."

Jin Liu glanced at Jin Huan in surprise, the latter smiled and nodded to him, Jin Liu turned his head again, and was slowly lifted up by Song Yuqing, "Master..."

Song Yuqing cut off his words, "I know you have questions, but I'm sorry, I can't get along with the brothers these few days, if you have any questions, you can ask Jinhuan first, if there is anything you don't understand, when I come back, I will give you an answer. Always clear up your doubts."

Jin Liu got up, cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Master, you don't have to do this, Jin Liujuan will not trouble you."

Song Yuqing patted him on the shoulder, took a deep breath, looked at Jin Liu and said, "My good brother, you are finally back."

Bai Ya Fufeng hugged Yuanshen, kissed him on the face, and asked with a smile: "Yuan Shen, how about visiting my house with Uncle?"

Xiao Yuanshen was originally having fun with a group of children from the juggling troupe. When he heard Bai Ya Fufeng calling him, he quickly ran to his side. A special uncle, Yuan Shen, who has always had his eyes above his head, but he likes him very much.

"Uncle Fufeng, why did you come here? Yuanshen misses you so much." Yuanshen threw himself into Bai Ya Fufeng's arms, looking very happy, and the dirt in his hand and the dust all over his body just touched Bai Ya's light white on the outer shirt.Although he saw a group of children playing with mud early on, he still didn't care about the dirt all over Yuan Shen's body. Bai Ya Fufeng opened his arms and hugged Yuan Shen up.

"Uncle, I squeezed a rabbit, do you want to take a look?" Yuan Shen put his dirty little hands on Bai Ya's shoulders indifferently, and couldn't wait to introduce his work.

When Bai Ya heard this, he immediately looked towards the mud pile, and saw a small dark brown mud ball standing out from a pile of small mud balls. He turned his head to look at Yuan Shen, and said with a smile: "The one in the middle The big one is your little rabbit?"

Yuan Shen glanced at the other children, only to see that they had already stopped their movements, staring at them with eyes wide open, without making a sound, Yuan Shen nodded at Bai Ya Fufeng, then slid down from his body, Holding Bai Ya's big clean hand with his little muddy hand, he said to his new friends, "This is my uncle Bai Ya Fufeng, he came to play with us, let's continue squeezing the mud."

He pointed to his own rabbit, then turned his head and said to Bai Ya: "Uncle, if you look closer, you may not be able to see it if you are far away, but if you look at it now, can you see it clearly? Rabbit, right?"

When meeting Bai Ya Fufeng, Yuan Shen, who seemed to have no patience, actually explained it to him in detail. Song Yuqing was also really surprised, and of course Bai Ya looked at the clay puppet seriously after hearing it. It really looked like a rabbit. , the round body, the slightly arched body, especially the pair of long ears that represent the characteristics of a rabbit, are vividly 'grown' on the head of the clay puppet.

Bai Ya Fufeng nodded, turned around and said to Song Feiqing, "Don't tell me, Yuan Shen's pinch is quite rabbit-shaped."

Song Feiqing also nodded, looked at Bai Ya's white coat that was covered in dirt by his son, and replied, "Yuan Shen likes to play around when he has nothing to do, and the child let him play, but you, change your clothes, It's all dirty."

Bai Ya nodded and said: "Okay, your son is so enthusiastic about me, you don't know how to appreciate it?" He bowed his head and said to Yuan Shen who was huddling with his friends again: "Yuan Shen, Uncle, leave for a while, You guys play first, and uncle will take you and your father to uncle's house later, okay?"

Yuan Shen's attention was focused on the clay puppet again. At this time, Bai Ya didn't listen carefully to what she said, so she just nodded and said, "Yes, uncle, goodbye."

Before Song Yuqing could reply, Yuan Shen was so sudden and so perfunctory to Bai Ya's words, Bai Ya was deflated on one side, and then she spread her hands to Song Yuqing on the other side: "Well, you don't have to worry about it, this child is just so new to me. Boy, it's okay when the momentum is over, but it's too fast." Bai Yayang sighed, Song Yuqing had to shake his head and drag him back to change clothes.

Here Song Feiqing and the others were discussing how to avoid Shang Yun Qinghe, and over there, their consultation in Yuqing Town was already in full swing.

On the one hand, Shang Yun Qinghe arranged for Butterfly and Magpie to send disciples to conduct a seven-day investigation, mainly to understand the physical conditions of each household and record their health conditions one by one, and then he would communicate with Duan Yue Ningxue and other high-level doctors with high medical qualifications are divided into patients who need urgent treatment, long-term observation and not serious patients according to their health status.

The urgent need for medical treatment will be divided into two categories: acute severe illness and general illness, and then they will assign different doctors to treat these two categories.The patients under long-term observation refer to some patients with chronic diseases. Compared with acute diseases, the biggest characteristic of these patients is that time is not urgent, and because the radical cure does not take a day or two, so as long as the right prescription is prescribed, the patient will take the medicine according to the prescription. There is hope for recovery after the course of treatment.

Seeing Shang Yun Qinghe's orderly arrangements and meticulous discussions, and then even coming to the door in person for acute patients, with that busy figure and conscientious performance, Duan Yue Ningxue always felt that even if she knew it was an unhealthy relationship at the beginning There may be a happy marriage, but she still has no regrets.

Because, she knew very well in her heart that she liked such a person, a strong man with responsibility and ability.

"Ma'am, the patriarch said that most of the patients in the southwest area were affected by dampness, and most of them caused respiratory diseases and rheumatism. Madam, you are proficient in this way, and you have a superb ability to refine the heart, so the patriarch means that I hope you can take care of it." Patients in the southwestern region." A disciple said respectfully to Duanyue Ningxue.

Hearing that Duanyue Ningxue didn't give an answer immediately, but thought quietly for a while, but the maid beside her was not very happy, and replied coldly to the disciple, "Since the patriarch has this intention, why Instead of coming to tell Madam in person, let one of your disciples pass on the message, no matter how busy the patriarch is, does he not have time to see his wife?"

The disciple didn't expect to be asked such a question. He was not upset and couldn't even answer such a simple question. He just stood there dumbfounded and maintained the respectful posture just now.

But Duanyue Ningxue broke the disciple's siege after hearing this, looked at her maid Xinghe, and said softly: "Don't be rude, my husband has already signaled to me before, it's just that when he first came, he wanted to I'll rest for a few more days, and it's not unreasonable to send a disciple to tell me now." Then he smiled and glanced at the disciple, and picked up a blue and white porcelain jar at hand, "You can go back and tell your husband, Ningxue knows. This jar The tea is mixed with honeysuckle and mint, you take it back and brew it for your husband often, it can detoxify the summer heat and remove the liver fire."

The disciple lowered his head and took it respectfully, he didn't dare to look at Duanyue Ningxue, he just glanced at Xinghe lightly when he turned around.

After the disciple left, Xinghe complained more, she pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss, why did you agree so easily, you must know that there is still a long distance from Yuqing City in the southwest, and you will suffer a thousand knives!" Didn't the patriarch send you away in a disguised form, and want you to suffer? You have had a bad life in the past three years, and you have finally received attention. He sent you like this again. If you don't feel wronged, I feel wronged for you. "

Duanyue Ningxue smiled softly, "Xinghe, I am not wronged, he took me because he thought I was useful, and I no longer stay in the pavilion all day long to watch the sunrise and sunset. Very good thing."

"Miss!" Xinghe stomped his feet and yelled loudly, and then became angry, "You... you... you two are not like a normal couple at all!"

"Isn't it like...?" Duanyue Ningxue quietly looked at the green leaves outside the window. When a gust of wind blew, the leaves swayed with the wind. She was also young, and she also fantasized about beautiful love and a perfect married life.

However, the reality told her that fantasies are fantasies after all, and they do not exist without any basis. Since they do not exist, let those fantasies pass away with the passing of her youth. What she is facing now is the real married life.

And there was a voice in her heart that kept telling her, that's it, that's it, everything else is an illusion that shouldn't be had.

And when Shang Yun Qinghe received the tea leaves from that wife from his disciple, for some reason, the obviously light pot in his hand made him feel very heavy.But it was only for a moment, Shang Yun Qinghe smiled, smiling very heartily, as if it was the happiest moment in the past three years.

But this is only the feeling in the eyes of others, but in Shang Yun Qinghe's heart, it is deeply bitter.

In the past three years, what has he done for Duanyue Ningxue?I'm afraid there is nothing, even a word of cold and warm greetings, he disdains those false greetings, but for some reason, during this period of time, he misses Song Feiqing very much, no matter how hard he works, he wants to remove the shadow of that person from himself I stripped it in my heart, but I still couldn't do it. Even if I didn't have a specific image, the upright three words Song Weiqing always appeared in his mind, disturbing his sanity, he wanted to hypnotize and forget, but it seemed to be alive. Once rooted, it takes form, and nothing can get rid of it.

"Hahaha, hahahaha..." Funny, really funny, two people who have never had a complete communication, but because of the superficial relationship between husband and wife, he easily got the care of that wife, and what about that person?That man named Song Yuqing, why, why did he leave him for three years, but still occupy most of his heart, why?

He, why? !

Song Feiqing, if I, Shang Yun Qinghe, see you again, I will never forgive you!

"Ah Choo... Ah Choo..." Sitting in the carriage, Song Yiqing sneezed twice in a row, and Yuan Shen, who was nestled in his arms, patted his father on the heart, imitating his father's usual way of comforting him, Softly said: "Oh, oh, the dog is a hundred years old, oh, oh, the dog is a hundred years old." The serious appearance, the patiently comforting little hand, and the serious expression, combined with such a sentence, made Song Feiqing feel extremely moved warmth.

however……

"Pfft...haha...Brother Jianxuan, why is your family Yuanshen so cute?" Bai Ya Fufeng, who was on the opposite side, saw Yuanshen's small appearance, and he who wanted to laugh from the beginning couldn't hold it back, and he sneered. come out.

Song Yuqing's face was dark, and he was not ready to answer, but Yuan Shen was unwilling, but puffed up his cheeks and said: "Don't laugh, what's so funny, dad sneezed twice, uncle doesn't know, it's very uncomfortable twice Okay? It usually means that something bad is about to happen. Dad used to comfort me like this when I hit me twice. Is there anything wrong with that? What are you laughing at?"

Being accused face-to-face by a three-year-old milk baby, anyone would be embarrassed, but who is Bai Ya Fufeng, his face is as thick as the corner of the Great Wall, I saw him covering his mouth, not ashamed but more energetic , the depression endured until his shoulders trembled, and he let his drooping long hair cover his lowering forehead, so Song Yuqing would not think that he was "taught" to cry.

With a long gasp, Bai Ya Fufeng hugged her belly, wiped away her old tears, nodded, reached out and patted Yuan Shen's little head and said, "Yes, yes, Yuan Shen is right, Brother Jian Xuan, I would like to borrow your money. My son Jiyan, you will definitely not be discovered."

Song Feiqing originally closed her eyes to rest, and didn't pay much attention to the nervous person at the moment, but when she heard this sentence, she slowly opened her eyes and said, "Do you believe it too? Those two sneezes I just had?"

Bai Ya Fufeng stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and looked sideways at Song Feiqing, "I don't believe it, I really remind you that you are in danger of being discovered by him" with a scheming look.

Hearing the words, Song Feiqing couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help being annoyed. He never let down his vigilance in the past three years, even when he was sleeping, he was on guard. He will only be ready to fight, but he seems a little nervous about Shang Yun Qinghe's search.

In the past few years, he is very clear about who is looking for him and who wants to harm him. He knows how to deal with those who want to hate him, but he doesn't know how to deal with Shang Yunqinghe's search, so he hides, although The people from Shangyun Qinghe never found him.

Hearing this, Yuan Shen rolled his big round eyes twice, raised his head and asked, "Father, who is looking for you? Is something bad really going to happen to you? Yuan Shen don't want it, Yuan Shen will protect Dad, absolutely not Let the bad guys bully dad!"

Although Yuan Shen was well protected by Song Yuqing, the child who liked to run outside since he was a child has also seen some second-rate people who bully and dominate the market. Those bullies have also been taught by Yuan Shen behind their backs. Song Feiqing acquiesced, so the little Yuanshen became jealous of evil, and the seeds of justice in his heart had already taken root and sprouted.

Song Yiqing kissed his son's small face, "It's so good, father has Yuanshen's protection, so he won't be afraid of anything."

Bai Ya Fufeng on the opposite side saw such a harmonious relationship between father and son, spread out his folding fan, smiled without saying a word, he found that he was starting to envy the father and son.

Finally arrived at Bai Ya's house, and it was dusk, usually at this time, when Yuan Shen was tired, but Xiao Yuanshen was full of energy at this moment, not only was the first to rush out of the carriage, but also rushed out of the carriage which was quite tall for him. Jumped up and down, the uncle who was the gatekeeper was covered in cold sweat.

Song Yuqing also poked his head out, reprimanded displeasedly: "Nonsense! What if I fall on my leg?"

Yuanshen stuck out his tongue, followed by a quick slap, and got out of the carriage's father's arms crookedly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Dad, it's so cold~~~~"

Hearing this, Song Yuqing's displeased face immediately showed cracks. He stretched out his hand to hold his son in his arms, touched his son's hand which was still hot, and at the same time, Bai Ya Fufeng who got off the carriage from the other side said, "No way. , even though it is the end of spring, the cold air will return at night, and my house is in the north of Yuqing, which is colder than yours in the south, so Xiaoyuan has to be wronged and nestled deep in Dad's arms."

"Yeah, um..." Yuan Shen was hugged by his father, and the heat from far away entered his body, and the coldness had long since disappeared, but he liked being hugged by his father, so he trembled deliberately, lying in his arms and sniffing. The smell on Dad's neck, and the excitement that just arrived for the first time gradually calmed down.

It's so good to be hugged by Dad like this!

Xiao Yuanshen didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes again, it was already a bright morning with birds singing and trees moving.

"Father." The little guy touched his side subconsciously, it was empty.Squinting his sleepy eyes, Yuan Shen got up slowly, looked at the bright room, and he was indeed left alone.

"Humph!" Yuan Shen pouted, thinking that he would leave him alone again, and he wanted to call him Brother Qin, but he remembered that he was at Uncle Fufeng's house now, and Brother Qin was sent by his father to do other things. Things didn't follow at all.

He was dressed in a snow-white blouse, revealing his white and tender arms and legs, and his slightly 'plump' source, coupled with his short black hair that turned up, it was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.Getting off the bed with bare feet, Xiao Yuan moaned and chirped a few times in dissatisfaction, but found it was useless.

"Is there no one? Really no one?" Xiao Yuanshen gave up acting coquettishly, he immediately cheered up when there was no one, went back to the bed and sniffed his little nose, picked up the clothes placed by the bed, and slowly put them on .

Yuan Shen was concentrating on putting on his trousers, but he suddenly noticed movement behind him, and turned around abruptly, the black vines at the corners of his eyes were shining with black light, his normally bright eyes were full of murderous intent at this moment, and his beautiful face was extremely fierce at this moment , doesn't look like a three-year-old child at all, "Who!" The immature questioning voice is full of murderous intent!

With a sound of 'Boom', followed by the shout of "Ah!", the little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old was frightened by Yuan Shen's eyes and fell to the ground, and this cry also frightened Yuan Shen, the green lotus print hidden between his eyebrows , immediately emitted a blue light, and Yuan Shen's mind was immediately pulled back. He seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, quickly lifted his pants, ran to the little girl and asked softly: "Miss sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you sitting on the ground, ah, Your hand is hurt, I'll wipe it for you."

"No! Don't!" Who knew that the little girl waved her hand quickly as if she had been struck by lightning, stared at Yuan Shen with a blank face, then moved her body back and forth, and then stumbled out of the door.

The rest of Yuan Shen was inexplicably in place.

The little girl bumped into someone's arms before she ran a few steps. The man grabbed her arm and was about to ask her what's wrong, but the little girl closed her eyes and waved her arms like crazy. And yelling: "Monster! Monster! Stay away from me, monster!"

Hearing this, Song Yuqing felt a little bit in her heart. This girl was the one who had specially told Yuanshen to get up when he went out for morning exercises in the morning, but now she ran out in a panic and yelled, saying that she is such a monster, could it be...

Song Feiqing didn't care about other things, dodged the little girl's waving arms, and quickly ran into the bedroom. Seeing her son sitting on the ground, she immediately hugged him in her arms, panting, "Yuan Shen... Yuan Shen..." The voice was very loud Rapidly, but with serious tremors, Yuan Shen could clearly feel his father's trembling, trembling hands, trembling heart.

"Father... don't be afraid, Yuanshen will protect you."

As if she was about to lose her son, Song Feiqing touched Yuanshen's face, arms, and legs, and after making sure that her son was fine, she kept kissing her son's cheeks, her eyes were already flushed.

"Great, you're fine, my son, you're fine..."

Nanqin Youzi is sensitive, active, and often laughs, but there are lotuses growing on his forehead and black vines at the corners of his eyebrows. If you don't provoke him very much, he will be vicious and the world will be in chaos.

Song Yuqing knew that this message was spread by people from Yougong. Song Yuqing has deliberately or unintentionally opposed the forces of Yougong in the past few years. He already knew that if only these actions were taken, the other party would definitely fight back, and he had already made all preparations. Song Feiqing never imagined that the man named Wan Zun would attack his son.

However, Yuanshen has been living in peace for the past three years, why was he caught by someone else today, and what frightened him even more was that he was not there, so the child must not let the child tell what she saw.

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