Green tea Bai Yueguang eloped with me

But a few days later, Han Ying was assassinated on the way back home.

The visitor was lying in ambush in the narrow alley, and his martial arts were extremely high. Han Ying was caught off guard and was stabbed in the abdomen by the sword.Those who came didn't like to fight, and ended with a sword, and flew away.

Han Ying's abdomen was bleeding profusely, and she forced herself to return to the mansion.The whole house was shocked, Mrs. Han hurriedly sent someone to invite the imperial doctor.

When Cheng Shenmo heard the news, he rushed over to check the wound, took out the hemostatic ointment, and was about to apply it.

The old lady stopped and said, "What did you scribble on Ying'er?"

"I'm a doctor."

The situation was urgent, Cheng Shenmo didn't bother to break it, cleaned the wound, applied plaster, and wrapped it with clean gauze, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't hurt my vitals, and the injury is not serious. After ten and a half months of training, I will be able to recover as before. I will write a prescription and ask someone to take the medicine to prevent fever and inflammation."

Fu Bo took the prescription, his handwriting was like a dog crawling, and he gave Cheng Shenmo a rather disgusted look.

Cheng Shenmo blinked innocently, as long as he can recognize the words.

Master actually disliked his handwriting too, but unfortunately his handwriting was ugly in his previous life and had already taken shape.If you practice again in this life, it will be like that.

Yu Anqing came late, wearing a loose white coat, her hair was tied up in a random hosta, and a few strands of hair were scattered, she looked like she had just woken up from sleep.

His forehead was covered with sweat, his face was as red as a cloud, as if he had run all the way, he panted and said, "Brother Han, are you alright?"

In fact, he had just escaped the guards of the Hou Mansion, quietly returned to the bedroom, changed his clothes, and came back in a hurry.Under the extreme operation, it is inevitable that the blood will surge and the sweat will be like rain.

Han Ying's face was pale due to blood loss. Seeing that everyone cared about her so much, she smiled and comforted her: "I'm fine, so don't be so nervous. It's just that the person who assassinated me is really strange. His martial arts attainments are higher than mine. It was only when I was dead that I realized that this sword had a chance to kill me..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Han Muyu said hastily, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, your life is in danger."

Mrs. Han's complexion was extremely gloomy, and she was very worried: "You have only returned to Beijing not long ago, who is trying to harm you?"

Han Ying shook her head. The man's movements were as fast as lightning, and he made a move behind his back. He didn't even see the figure clearly.

"Investigate! Be sure to find out!" Mrs. Han sternly said, "Uncle Fu, send someone to search for me."

Yu Anqing narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to cover up her mocking smile.The old lady is afraid that she will be disappointed. Many officials tried to find out the secret cabinet but failed.

A while later, the imperial physician ordered Shi He to come to the Hou's mansion carrying the medicine box.When checking Han Ying's injury, she saw brown ointment, and put a little bit of it in her mouth with her finger.

His complexion changed, and he asked anxiously, "Whose precious jade ointment is this?"

Cheng Shenmo asked cautiously, "How do you know it's Zhenyu ointment?" This is his master's unique secret recipe for stopping bleeding.

Shi He was stunned when he saw Cheng Shenmo, stared at him seriously for a long time, and said with trembling lips, "Are you the child of Calamus?"

Cheng Shenmo replied in surprise: "Cheng Changpu is my master, and I am his apprentice. You are..."

"Where's your master? Is he okay?" Shi He asked happily.

Cheng Shenmo's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his expression was sad: "He passed away half a year ago."

Shi He obviously didn't expect such an answer, he was so overwhelmed by the intense grief that he couldn't breathe, his hands were trembling unconsciously, big tears seemed to be wrung from his heart, staining his eyes red.

All the people present were overwhelmed by Shi Taishi's reaction.

Especially Yu Anqing.He was in the genus of Taile, and Shi He was in the genus of Taiyi, both under the jurisdiction of Taichang Temple, so the two met in Taichang Temple's council meeting from time to time.

Shi He is the chief of the Imperial Hospital. He is highly skilled in medicine, but has an eccentric personality. He has a stern face all the year round.

It was the first time for Yu Anqing to see such big emotional ups and downs in him.

Shihe?Shi Jueming?

Yu Anqing asked Yeluan to hurry up and find someone, and within a few days, he came to the door by himself.

"Physician Shi, was your name 'Shi Jueming' before?" Yu Anqing asked.

Shi He nodded: "When I met Changpu, I was indeed called Shi Jueming. Later, I entered the palace as an imperial physician, and the crown prince's name had the word 'jue' in it, so I changed my name to 'he' just now."

Yu Anqing looked at Cheng Shenmo with questioning eyes.

Cheng Shenmo shook his head lightly, not intending to recognize Shi He as his teacher.

"Physician Shi, Master once mentioned you, saying that you are the only one who surpasses him in medical skills in this world."

Shi He was full of emotions, and murmured: "I see him in the same way. In my opinion, only his medical skills can surpass mine."

Things are people, but everything is not the case, and the Sri Lankan people have passed away.

Shi He took the prescription written in Cheng Chengshen ink and sighed: "Your medicine is accurate and accurate. You are worthy of inheriting the mantle of Calamus. It is much more exquisite than my apprentice's medical skills. In this regard, I am not as good as Calamus."

"Mrs. Han, with Ah Mo here, Han Ying's injury is useless to me." Shi He praised.

When the Han family heard this, their faces were burning with pain.Shihe is extremely strict in medical skills and never praises others easily. His three apprentices are quite famous in Beijing.

Cheng Shenmo said that he was Han Ying's savior, but Mrs. Han always believed that Cheng Shenmo was exaggerating in order to successfully marry into the Han family.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Shenmo is a famous doctor with real talents and learning.

The more Shi He saw Cheng Shenmo, the more he liked Cheng Shenmo. When he learned that he was Cheng Changpu's only apprentice, his liking reached the extreme, surpassing his own apprentice.

He tried his best to invite Cheng Shenmo to live in his house for a while, and wanted to know about the life experience of Calamus these years.

Cheng Shenmo declined again and again, and finally agreed to visit him before sending him away.

The servants brought the prepared medicinal materials, and Cheng Shenmo personally lit the fire to decoct the medicinal materials.

The heat was still hot, Cheng Shenmo was holding a cattail fan, sweating profusely, soaking his clothes.

Yu Anqing was furious, and said in a muffled voice: "There is a servant here, do you need to decoct the medicine yourself?"

Cheng Shenmo: "The predecessors said that whether the medicine is effective or not, it all depends on the method of decocting the medicine. I have to decoct it myself to ensure that Han Ying can recover faster."

"Brother Liang Jiang is not tired." Yu Anqing said angrily.

The sweat dripped so much that he couldn't keep his eyes open. Cheng Shenmo wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said with a smile, "I'm not too tired."

When he likes someone, he leans himself into it and expresses his love without hesitation.

Yu Anqing left angrily, who cares about him.

The decoction of medicinal materials generally takes two times, about an hour.Yu Anqing returned after only half a cup of tea.

He asked his servants to make a cold drink and gave it to Cheng Shenmo.

"You eat the ice first, and I'll fan you for a while, and the two of us will take turns changing shifts."

Yu Anqing snatched the cattail fan and stared at the thick, steaming liquid inside the medicine pot with hatred.

Cheng Shenmo was very moved: "An Qing, you are so kind."

Tired of hearing it.Yu Anqing shook her ears and curled her lips in disdain.

After decocting the medicine, Cheng Shenmo gave it to Han Ying, carefully blew it warm, and fed it to his mouth with a spoon.

"Ah Mo, I hurt my waist, not my hands, just do it myself." Han Ying said helplessly.

Cheng Shenmo looked serious: "Because it's a waist, let alone be sloppy! This is related to my future sex and happiness."

Han Ying was so choked that she coughed and her face turned red.

Yu Anqing, who stepped into the door, heard this sentence, her face turned green with anger, she turned and left, and closed the door with a "bang". The excessive force made the door vibrate for a while, and there was a lingering sound of buzzing.

Han Ying stared at the door thoughtfully.

Cheng Shenmo scratched his nose and explained Yu Anqing's rudeness: "I guess what I said just now scared An Qing."

The ancients were too shy. A dignified and virtuous man like Yu Anqing was frightened by his bold and unrestrained remarks and fled.Tut tut.

"An Qing helped cook the medicine together. Don't be angry, he also cares about you," Cheng Shenmo said.

Han Ying withdrew her gaze, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Of course not."

It was too late for him to be happy.

Silent night.

Yu Anqing asked in a cold voice: "After the news of Han Ying's assassination spread, what happened to the bureaucrats? "

Ye Luan swallowed his saliva, his master's complexion became darker day by day, and his aura was as strong as going up a mountain to fight a tiger.

Fortunately, there is good news, otherwise he would have been eaten alive.

"Report to the young master. After the news spread, Xi Wuji visited Prime Minister Ling Tianyun overnight."

"Xi Wuji?" Yu Anqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Xi Wuji is Han Ying's cousin, and has a marriage contract with Han Muyu, so he has no motive to kill Han Ying...Ling Tianyun and the Han family have no Political conflicts. You send people to pay close attention to them, and remember to keep an eye on them. Don’t let down your vigilance for other families that have suspicions with the Han family.”

……

The moon and stars were scarce, Yu Anqing had no intention of falling asleep, she put on her outer robe, sat in the courtyard, and played the jade flute.

Cheng Shenmo was tired all day, so he should have slept deeply.

On the other hand, Yu Anqing harbored secret thoughts, like the faint light of a firefly on a summer night, hoping that the person would open the door, show him a focused gaze, and be his connoisseur.

"An Qing..." Han Ying looked at him bewilderedly.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Yu Anqing frowned and asked, "You are injured, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Perhaps it was late at night, Yu Anqing was in a bad mood, and her tone was undisguisedly bored.

Facing Yu Anqing's harsh tone, Han Ying smiled indifferently.

"I know you are in a bad mood, and I can understand. I know that my relationship with Ah Mo makes you miserable."

Yu Anqing was taken aback, her eyes dodged: "What are you talking about?"

Han Ying showed such an expression as expected.

After observing these days, Han Ying is sure that An Qing is jealous, he likes herself without knowing it.

Thinking of this, Han Ying couldn't sleep at night.He knew that he was already asleep, and he didn't intend to disturb him, but he couldn't help but come here.

Who would have thought that Yu Anqing didn't sleep either, seeing the sorrow of the beauty under the moon made Han Ying's blood surge, she didn't care so much, and wanted to show their hearts.

Han Ying asked: "You can't sleep in the middle of the night, are you thinking of someone? You can't bear him being close to others..."

Yu Anqing was flustered, and Han Ying spoke out his heart.

"Han Ying, what do you mean?"

Han Ying walked up to Yu Anqing and smiled softly, "You're jealous."

"I don't." Yu Anqing immediately denied it.He wasn't jealous.

Han Ying could clearly feel Yu Anqing's duplicity.

He said in a persuasive way: "When he is there, you are happy. When he is there, your eyes follow him involuntarily. When his eyes are not on you, you feel pain. When you think of him, your heart is bitter, sour and sweet."

Yu Anqing looked at Han Ying suddenly, her pupils trembling.Han Ying was right.

Han Ying grabbed Yu Anqing's shoulder and smiled softly: "Don't run away from your heart, this is liking."

"Is this what I like?" Yu Anqing asked unconsciously, does he like ginger?

"This is liking." Han Ying shook her arms like a sieve, nodded solemnly, and gave full affirmation.

The haze in her heart was exploded, revealing the golden sunshine, and Yu Anqing suddenly realized: Yes, I like ginger.Because the person Liang Jiang likes is not me, I have never been able to look directly into my heart. I know it clearly, but I still dare not admit it.

Since Han Ying made it clear, he has nothing to be afraid of.

He, Yu Anqing, fell in love with Han Ying's lover, and wanted to steal his heart.

Yu Anqing's face was calm, her eyes were like the bright moon in the dark night, shining with clear silver light.

He broke away from Han Ying's hands and said firmly, "Yes, I really like it..."

Han Ying answered excitedly: "I know you like me, and I like you too."

Yu Anqing:? ? ? ! ! !

"What are you talking about?" Yu Anqing asked again.

Han Ying expressed her love affectionately: "Actually, I have been in love with you since I was ten years old. I didn't expect you to like me too..."

"Don't you like Liangjiang?" Yu Anqing was stunned by the sudden confession, but she still figured out the key question in her chaotic mind.

Han Ying sighed: "I liked Ah Mo when I lost my memory, but before I lost my memory, I fell in love with you."

Han Ying's strange remarks made Yu Anqing smile as she was sure to win, and happily touched the red wishful knot on the flute ear.

What Liang Jiang wanted was a lover who was devoted to him, but Han Ying didn't treat him wholeheartedly.

Obviously, he is the most suitable man for Liang Jiang.

"Han Ying, I think you misunderstood me. I don't like you at all." Yu Anqing said bluntly, "But thank you."

Yu Anqing thanks from the bottom of her heart.Thank you for letting me recognize my heart, thank you for sending Liang Jiang to my side.

The author has something to say: Yu Anqing: We can come together thanks to one person, and that is my rival in love, Mr. Han Ying.

感谢在2022-01-1623:00:32~2022-01-1800:07:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: A Li, A Li, Xinghe made a bottle of wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!