The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

After Xie Yuejin entered Liyang City, there was no news, the gate of Liyang City was closed again, and contact with the outside world was lost again.

Even Qi Heng never heard from Xie Yuejin again, but two months later, Liyang City, which had lost contact with him, reopened its gates to the outside world.

The secret is clearly visible, Xie Yuejin made a choice and solved the doom of Yueyang.

The people in Liyang City survived, and Xie Yuejin also quietly left from Liyang City after the plague was completely wiped out.

For Xie Yuejin, she saved the people of Liyang City with that sliver of anger, but she personally cut off her own hope.

No one knew that on the day the formula was developed, there was a voice in her mind asking if she would regret choosing to save others.

Xie Yuejin sat in the carriage, picked up the curtains of the carriage and looked back at the gate of Liyang City.

"I regret it."

Xie Yuejin withdrew her gaze, looked down at her palm, "But that is the life of a whole city, and what I want is a vague hope of the unknown."

Trading unknown hopes for the lives of a whole city, in the final analysis, this is what she earned.

At first, she studied medicine only to do good deeds purposefully, but when she traveled to many places and saw many patients, she realized the meaning of a doctor's existence.

That is the challenge of life.

With every improvement in her medical skills, the patient's hope of survival is also greater.

Xie Yuejin has seen the eyes of countless patients seeking to survive, but none of them can match the death will in the eyes of the people in Liyang City.

Including the Yan family.

They didn't have to die, but they were ready to die with the plague.

"Heaven has its own principles, and people behave in a humane way. If you regret it, you will not regret it."

As a doctor, it is her mission to save lives and heal the wounded.

"Let's go." Xie Yuejin exhaled, and said to the guard dressed as a coachman.

She left Liyang City alone, and Liyang City still needs a doctor to sit in charge, so several of her apprentices stayed in the medical center in the city.

The dark clouds that had accumulated in Liyang City for several days dissipated, and countless lights fell on the top of Liyang City. Those people who had just recovered from a serious illness and chased out of the city gate suddenly felt that their bodies were loosened, as if the shackles had been removed.

"Princess!"

"Princess, please wait a moment!"

The head of the Yan family hurried to the front of the carriage, the guards stopped the carriage, Xie Yuejin lifted the curtain, "Patriarch Yan? Why are you here?"

The Patriarch of the Yan family got off his horse, saluted Xie Yuejin, and then took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his arms.

"The princess's things were left in the hospital, and I sent them here specially."

Xie Yuejin was taken aback, the guard took the piece of paper and handed it to her, Xie Yuejin opened it, only to find that it was a small portrait she had drawn from the memories of her dreams.

"Princess didn't say anything about leaving, it's a good thing I went to the clinic today." The Patriarch of the Yan family seemed to complain, then his expression turned serious, and he bowed again: "I and the people of Liyang City are here to see the princess off."

Xie Yuejin was startled, stepped out of the carriage and looked behind the carriage, there were densely packed people of Liyang City behind the carriage, kneeling at the gate of the city, no one made a sound, and I don't know how long they had been here.

Xie Yuejin lowered her eyes, put away the small portrait, and returned to the carriage.

After a while, Xie Yuejin's voice came from the carriage, "Let's go."

The Patriarch of the Yan family retreated to the side, and the carriage slowly drove towards the distance until it turned into a black spot.

The head of the Yan family led the horse back to the gate of the city, and the kneeling people of Liyang City also got up in twos and threes.

"Patriarch Yan, how are you doing?"

"The child on that small portrait should be someone very important to the princess." The head of the Yan family said with a solemn face.

The disciples who contacted the princess said that the princess would occasionally cry when looking at the portrait, and that the princess had a marriage contract but met someone who betrayed her heart. The people in Liyang City felt that they understood.

Half a month later, a half-human tall statue was erected in the center of Liyang City, which looked like a child.

The people of Liyang City would go to the statue to offer a stick of incense every day, even if the porter came back late, he would never forget the stick of incense.

"Big brother, hurry up and go back to the princess's side." Even the children in Liyang City would say this in front of the statue when they were playing and passing by.

Merchants passing by are often puzzled, but the people of Liyang City never explain to outsiders, and only add a stick of incense devoutly every day.

After the plague in Liyang, more people sent their children to schools to learn how to read, and after they learned how to read, they sent their children to medical clinics to study medicine.

In the following decades, doctors who went out of Liyang City almost spread all over the surrounding towns, large and small, and even Shangjing has the name of Liyang Medical Center.

Ten years after the plague in Yueyang City, Xie Yuejin found a baby.

Neither crying nor fussing, she lay quietly in front of the door of her closed cabin.

Almost as soon as he saw it, something in Xie Yuejin's heart was touched.

She lived in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, but there was no one there, but a baby appeared out of thin air.

what does this mean?

Xie Yuejin didn't dare to expose this conjecture, and hurried back to the palace with the baby.

The baby grew very fast, almost every day, when Xie Yuejin arrived at the palace, the baby had already grown into a child.

It has exactly the same appearance as the child on the small portrait in Xie Yuejin's arms.

"The power of faith can often create miracles." Qi Heng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, said lightly.

"One drink and one peck is not predetermined. You have paid the price, and there will naturally be another way to repay you."

The child who seemed to be six or seven years old was hiding behind Xie Yuejin, pulling Xie Yuejin's sleeve and looking out quietly.

Xie Yuejin was happy, but she was a little worried.

"Father, he grows up so fast, is there any disease?"

"He is the incarnation of merit, and merit will make him grow into the appearance you remember." Qi Heng glanced at the child. This child is quite ghostly, probably because he was afraid that his mother would not recognize him, so he deliberately accelerated his growth into the previous appearance.

"After he grows into the appearance you remember, he will grow up slowly like an ordinary child in the future."

"Really? That's good." Xie Yuejin breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried all the way, fearing that this would be nothing.

Xie Yuejin patted the child's head, "This is your grandfather, hurry up and call someone."

The child poked his head out, and shouted at Qi Heng for grandpa.

Qi Heng responded, then looked at Xie Yuejin, "Did you name it?"

"Not yet." Xie Yuejin immediately shook her head, her son's name in the dream was given by the Meng family, she didn't need it.

"Then call it Chengan, Xie Chengan."

"Cheng'an...an..." Xie Yuejin read aloud, "This name is good, my daughter hopes that his life will be safe."

"Go see Xie Rongjin, he should be very happy to see you back." Qi Heng said lightly.

Xie Yuejin gave a farewell ceremony, and then pulled Xie Chengan, who was stepping back and forth, out of the hall.

"Cheng'an, mother will take you to see uncle." Xie Yuejin stroked Xie Cheng'an's hair, suddenly her nose felt sore.

Even in a dream, the Meng family rarely let her go out with the child in her previous life, let alone meet her brother.

Xie Chengan pulled Xie Yuejin's sleeve, Xie Yuejin bent down, thinking he was about to say something, but Xie Chengan took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped the teardrops from the corners of Xie Yuejin's eyes.

"Mother, don't cry. You've been crying since you saw me. Is it that the child doesn't please you?"

Xie Chengan pretended to be angry, and put the handkerchief into his arms while talking.

"Mother is happy." Xie Yuejin carefully tapped Xie Chengan's forehead with her fingertips.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your uncle."

Xie Chengan raised his hand and took Xie Yuejin's sleeve, and walked behind her, asking curiously, "Mother, is uncle as good-looking as grandpa?"

After he came back, although he still recognized his mother, he only remembered his mother.

"You'll know it when you see it."

One big and one small walked to the East Palace where Xie Rongjin lived. Over the years, Xie Rongjin has calmed down a lot. Although he doesn't have stubble like the current prince and grandson, his face has obviously faded from the youthfulness of the past.

However, Xie Rongjin was still shocked by the sudden appearance of a six or seven-year-old nephew.

"Uncle!" Under Xie Yuejin's signal, Xie Chengan yelled at the door of the study.

Xie Rongjin was painting. Over the years, he has never forgotten to improve his painting skills in an attempt to avenge his shame. When he heard the sound of uncle, his hand shook subconsciously, and a large ball of ink fell on the paper.

It doesn't matter if the painting is ruined, Xie Rongjin quickly threw away the paintbrush, ran to the door, pulled one big and one small into the study like thieves, and closed the door carefully.

Turning around again, looking at one big and one small, Xie Rongjin was a little at a loss.

"Sister, you... When did you get married outside?"

"I'm not married." Xie Yuejin pulled Xie Chengan to the chair and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea.

"Not married?" Xie Rongjin was taken aback, "Then where did you come from, this child?"

"Uncle, I fell from the sky." Xie Chengan spoke first.

Xie Rongjin wiped his face, "Sister, does the father know this child?"

"I know." Xie Yuejin gave him a strange look, "Of course I have to meet my father before coming to you."

Xie Rongjin was taken aback, patted the back of his head, and suddenly realized: "That's right."

Since the father has no objections, then he has as many nephews as there are nephews.

Xie Rongjin walked up to Xie Chengan, knelt down: "Child, what's your name?"

"My name is Xie Chengan."

This name is not just a name, Xie Rongjin was surprised again, then looked at Xie Yuejin, Xie Yuejin only smiled slightly, "The name my father just gave me."

"Cheng'an is a good name." Xie Rongjin patted the child's hair, "Just right, Cheng'an looks like he should be at the age of literacy, and my son is always clamoring for a younger brother."

Xie Rongjin has already married the Crown Princess, who is also in the direct line of the Langya Wang family, and the two had a son ten years ago.

When the concubine gave birth back then, Xie Yuejin made a special trip to come back once, for fear of any accidents.

Fortunately, she came back and saved the concubine who was in labor.

Just as he was talking, there was a sound from outside, and after a while, there was a knock on the door of the study.

"I'll open the door." Xie Chengan jumped off the chair, ran to the door and opened it before Xie Rongjin.

A beautiful woman was standing outside the door leading a boy.

"Hey, where's the little brother?" The boy stretched out his hand in surprise and pinched Xie Chengan's cheek.

Xie Rongjin coughed, motioning him to restrain himself, "Come in."

The beautiful woman led the boy into the study, and when she saw Xie Yuejin on the chair, a reassuring smile appeared on the beautiful woman's face.

"Just come back."