drunk

Chapter 20 Value

Yuebai counted on her fingers, stepped on the clock and went back to the small courtyard.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fang Siming falling from the wall, so a smile naturally climbed up his cheeks.

He closed the door behind his back and said with a smile, "Is this a tacit understanding?"

Fang Siming's complexion is not very good, it can even be called pale.But the moment Yuebai looked over, he smiled, a smile subconsciously pretending to be real.

"It's up to you. The little doctor just came back just in time." He took Yuebai's hand and walked towards the room, "I put some things in the room and I don't know if they will be as good as the little doctor's eyes. If not, we will change them." .”

Yuebai casually put the medicine box on the table, and saw that the originally empty room had drawn the curtains, light blue, darker than Yuebai and lighter than the sky.There are some decorations on the shelf, and the position is good.There are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, Yuebai can't recognize which master they are from, she just thinks they are elegant.There is another two-tier shelf on the bedside table, one of which is empty, and the other is holding Yuebai's large medicine box.

Fang Siming took Yuebai's small medicine box and placed it on the first floor.Yuebai followed him for a look, and found that there were a few small hidden compartments on the side of the shelf, presumably for him to put small medicine bags.This man is really meticulous.

Fang Siming's complexion softened a lot at this time, and his clear voice with a hint of hoarseness seemed extra gentle when he lowered his voice.

"What do you think, little doctor?"

"I like everything you take care of." Yuebai pursed his lips and smiled, he took Fang Siming's hand and pressed his palm together, "What else?"

Fang Siming led him to look out, and said: "I put a bookshelf table in the study, and the little doctor will see if I need to buy some more books."

Yuebai walked around with Fang Siming, nodding in satisfaction everywhere.After coming out of the kitchen, there was only one pharmacy left.Fang Siming dragged Yuebai in, and Yuebai's eyes fell on the changed medicine shelf, and she felt that it was a violation.In other places, Fang Siming added from the original base, and even the movement of objects was less, but in his pharmacy, a place where doctor Yuebai paid the most attention to not allowing others to add more, Fang Siming actually replaced his entire medicine shelf. Got a new one.

Yue Bai originally thought that Fang Siming would not even touch a speck of dust in his pharmacy.That's the good thing, though.No matter how important medicinal materials and prescriptions are, they cannot compare to Fang Siming.

Fang Siming's sense of proportion has always been very good, much better than him.Why did you make such a big move today?

"Fang saw that the little doctor's original shelf was a bit old, so he replaced it with a new one. The medicinal materials inside were also hidden by Fang on his own initiative. Are there any mistakes?"

You are testing again.As you know, I have nothing to offer in my life except medical skills.I really didn't have anything else to care about other than this.You understand, so calculate.

Facing Fang Siming's smile, Yuebai raised her eyes and gave a low laugh.He looked at Fang Siming's deep eyebrows, and found an uncontrollable gloom in them.So she stretched out her hand to caress his eyebrows, pressed his cold fingertips against his warm brows, and her eyes were full of this person's face.

He said: "Make up your own mind. Make up your own mind. This is not a forbidden place. You can do the same things I can do. It's not mine alone. It's the study room. There is only one person's desk. If I accidentally Go sit down, what should I do if I squeeze you."

Fang Siming subconsciously held his wrist, and Yuebai's protruding wrist bone was pressed against Fang Siming's palm, which made him feel pain.

"In the future, I will have to break apart "Drunk and Not Returning" and crush it a little bit. I'm afraid that both ends of the pharmacy in the study will have to turn around. Otherwise, you can add a table next to you in the study. I can see you as soon as I look up. I set up an extra stove in the pharmacy, and you can see me when you turn your head. Okay?"

Yuebai's soft-spoken voice actually had the meaning of acting like a baby, she really had two different faces.Oh no, it's Fang Siming before and Fang Siming after.

Fang Siming's eyes were dark, like ground ink, he was facing the light, so there was no shadow in his eyes without a gleam of light, only endless darkness.

"Little doctor, do you know what kind of price you will pay for agreeing to Wansheng Pavilion's cooperation. You only need to be involved with Wansheng Pavilion for a day, and then you will never try to pick yourself off in the rest of your life." He said, already cold The voice became colder and colder.But there is no hostility in it.

Yuebai curled her fingertips across Fang Siming's protruding browbones, and landed on those sharp phoenix eyes.

"Master Fang, from the moment I gave myself to you, I have been inseparable from Wansheng Pavilion."

The setting sun outside the house is dying and struggling for the last time. The warm yellow light through the window stretches the shadows standing face to face extremely long. At first glance, it seems that two people have merged into one.

Fang Siming let go of Yuebai's wrist, and Yuebai held it back.He pinched Fang Siming's callused fingertips and said, "Mrs. Lin must have passed the news to you. Since I can't escape, I'm also happy to give this credit to you. I will do my best with you. You You can come and see at any time. I will not take the promise of Wansheng Pavilion to heart. I have said that Mr. Fang is unwilling to do things, and I will never force them. I will wait until you are willing to believe in me. Cooperating with Wansheng Pavilion will also It’s just another chance to walk with you in an open and honest way.”

Fang Siming looked at Dr. Yuebai who had dispelled the coldness in front of him, and couldn't remember what kind of eyes he looked at him when they first met.

With a flick of his fingertips, he withdrew his hand and said, "I thought the little doctor was a smart man."

Yuebai turned her head to look at him: "Siming, I'm hungry. How is your cooking skill?"

This is unwilling to answer.

Fang Siming's heart twitched as if he had been stung by a scorpion, the pain was excruciating and numb.

He put on the warm skin, curled up his thin lips, and said: "Then go find food. I'm not good at crafting, so I have to wrong the little doctor to use some food from outside first."

Yuebai raised his face as if he was thinking, Fang Siming waited patiently, waited for a while, Yuebai nodded, and said: "I want the Eight Treasure Duck and Baihua Porridge from Luomeiju."

Fang Siming said yes.

But a cup of tea Fang Siming's subordinates came back with a food box.The two moved out the table and chairs in the kitchen and tasted the delicious wine and food under the rising moon.

After the two of them washed up at night, Fang Siming helped Yuebai apply the medicine again.Yuebai lay on the bed and focused on the hanging painting opposite.

Fang Siming didn't know the real purpose of so many grids until Fang Siming put away the medicine bottle and put it in the dark compartment next to the bed.

So he said lazily, "I thought you made the hidden compartment for me to hide the medicine bag."

Fang Siming lay down beside him, and said, "It turned out to be. Later, I found that it is also convenient to put some other things."

Yuebai smiled, and rubbed Fang Siming's calf with her toes: "Please trouble Mr. Fang to turn off the lights."

Mr. Fang slapped his palm, and the candle light went out immediately.In the room, only the moonlight outside the window sprinkled the floor coldly.

Yuebai rubbed against Fang Siming's side, resting her head on his shoulder, holding Fang Siming's arm, as if they had slept together in the same pillow for many years.Fang Siming patted Yuebai's back, Yuebai smiled and closed her eyes, leaning against the people around her.

Fang Siming looked at the moonlight shining through the window, the radiance sprinkled on the window, the wall and the brocade quilt, the first time he was aroused by Yuebai's intimate behavior, he felt strange all over his body, wishing to push this person a foot away, as if it wasn't him .Since when has he been able to hug this person and sleep peacefully at night.

Just like tonight, the body temperature of the two of them alternated in the same brocade quilt, smelling the light and bitter herbal fragrance, he felt sleepy welling up, pulling him to close his eyes.

"Little doctor."

"Huh?" A tired voice answered slowly.

Fang Siming couldn't help closing his eyes when he heard the sound of him struggling half asleep and half awake, and his lips curled up in an arc that he didn't even notice.

The night is quiet except for the wind.The wind blew past the window coffin, bringing up faint human voices, whispering like whispers between lovers.

"Tomorrow the holy medicine will be delivered, and there will be no prescription. Father-in-law likes to consider a person's ability before making calculations. I will leave Gusu early tomorrow morning and return in about half a month."

"Well, good." Yuebai rubbed Fang Siming's sleeves, "I'll let the old pavilion master see my value."

Fang Siming felt that his heart was empty at that moment, and his mind was also empty.Just relying on the lingering rhyme of scorpion poison in his heart, he said things that he couldn't understand.He suddenly wanted to reach out and hold the moment of tranquility.

Are you angry when you know that your adoptive father has traded you for it?Naturally angry.It's just that he has seen clearly enough these years that people who are not worth using are not qualified to be loved at all.He should be thankful that he still has something to use with his adoptive father.

But he thought again, what does Yuebai want from him?There is something about him that Yuebai needs to use.After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find it at all.When the only place that can interest Yuebai can no longer match what Yuebai does, even Fang Siming is also confused for a moment.

"When I come back, I will have to trouble the little doctor to administer acupuncture treatment again."

The dazed Yuebai suddenly regained consciousness, "What did you say?"

Fang Siming hugged Yuebai in his arms sideways, and patted Yuebai's back with unfamiliar hands, "It's nothing. Go to sleep first, and I'll talk to you when I come back."

Yuebai couldn't react for a while.Fang Siming paused, and then said: "The desk case will be delivered tomorrow. You are surrounded by my subordinates, so you don't have to avoid Lin Qinghui."

It turns out that this is what you look like when you are really gentle.Yuebai listened to Fang Siming's beating heart, and nodded.He didn't dare to speak, fearing that if he said the wrong thing, the person beside him would run away again.I had no choice but to endure, and closed my eyes with joy.

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