Small Lingzhi

The hustle and bustle of Yandu Fancheng disappeared from the ears, only Xiao Yan's cold and decisive "don't think about it" remained, and there was no room for negotiation.

In the scorching heat of summer, Lingzhi, who was still slightly sweating a moment ago, suddenly felt cold hands and feet.

He tightened his throat, stepped back a few steps until his waist rested on the railing, and remained silent.

Xiao Yan's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand to gently pull Lingzhi aside.

"What are you doing standing so far away?"

The viewing pavilion was built high, even though the platform was built tightly and safely, but he was still nervous for a moment just now, for fear that Lingzhi would fall from the attic.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, the youth in tender green clothes seemed to grow a little taller, the gap was invisible to the naked eye, but Xiao Yan still noticed the change.

Lingzhi's slender chin was still small and delicate, with only a little flesh on it, and the beauty groove appeared a little deeper because of his tight lips.

Silent at the moment.

Xiao Yan knew that he was threatening Lingzhi not to leave. He had always been selfish and strong, and treated Lingzhi with extreme softness. If he was stronger, he would have nothing to do with Lingzhi's silent appearance.

He would rather Lingzhi get angry with him, and even scold him and beat him.

But Xiao Yan didn't have the reaction he expected.

The handsome and obedient boy was expressing his resistance to himself with his silent silence.

Xiao Yan stared at the person who didn't want to look at him and didn't say a word, with a gloomy expression, but he didn't let go of the fingers holding the clothes behind the young man's waist.

After some tugging and pulling, Lingzhi raised her eyes, pulled the clothes from Xiao Yan's fingers, and walked down the viewing pavilion with the half-dish of fruit in her arms.

Xiao Yan followed Lingzhi unhurriedly, her tense thoughts relaxed a lot for no reason because of the little tugging between each other.

The boy's headband fell off, and the long hair below his waist was flying in the wind.

Xiao Yan saw him holding the fruit in one hand, combing the hair that floated to his face with the other from time to time, the shallow arc at the corner of his mouth never went down, and he just walked behind the young man in Tsing Yi, so that he could reach out to catch him in case he fell.

Getting along with Lingzhi has such a fantastic second result.

He was sullen, helpless, and forbearing because of Lingzhi, and the next moment it turned into worry and concern, and at this moment he felt comfortable and comfortable because of some small changes in the other party's behavior.

So Xiao Yan will not let go.

For Lingzhi, it has nothing to do with whether he can forgive himself, or whether he can be relieved of that matter. As long as Lingzhi stays by his side, Xiao Yan doesn't want anything else, as long as he puts people where he can see them. just fine.

Lunch was served in the Jingsiyuan. Director Liu came to invite Lingzhi to eat in the main hall, saying that the master was waiting for him. Lingzhi said softly that he would not go. Manager Liu didn't make any trouble, so he just reported back to the master.

Lingzhi seldom had a meal in the main hall, and Xiao Yan's waiting failed every time, and it was the same today.

He remained calm, and ordered someone to send some iced snacks to the Jingsiyuan, and then went to the bookstore when they were finished. Usually, at this time, after Lingzhi had eaten the meal and tasted the after-dinner snacks, he would rest for half an hour .

Xiao Yan sat on the attic, picked up the binoculars and pointed it in the direction of the Jingsiyuan.

Lingzhi sat behind the window, resting her small and delicate chin on her arms, letting the wind gently blow her cheeks.

He squinted his eyes, handed the hair band in his hand to the little servant, and asked him to help him tie his hair.

After much deliberation, Lingzhi still planned to go to Meiyuan.

The last time he visited Plum Garden, he couldn't meet Dr. Mei. It's hot now, so the other person's cold symptoms should have recovered.

The little servant lightly combed the young master's soft and black hair, which was dense like a cloud. After he tied it up, Lingzhi got up, looked in a certain direction before leaving, and left the house without looking back. .

No one stopped Lingzhi, even if he was going to Meiyuan, Director Liu thoughtfully prepared a door-to-door gift for him.

Ling Zhi didn't want to accept the things prepared for him by the Grand Master's Mansion. Manager Liu squinted his eyes and smiled, and said kindly: "This Tianshan lotus is rare, and it is the only one that survived. If Dr. Mei received these medicinal materials Cultivate, you will definitely like it."

"Young master, please accept it, and help Dr. Mei extort some benefits from the Grand Master's Mansion, right?"

In the end, Lingzhi silently picked up the pot of Tianshan lotus. He knew that this pot of lotus was a rare good medicine, and he was not on the mountain, so he couldn't gather any medicinal materials to give to Dr. Mei.

Doctor Lingzhi knew how much Xiao Yan felt sorry for his body, and he won some good medicine for Mei Ruobai from Xiao Yan, thinking about it, he didn't feel guilty.

Lingzhi held the pot of Tianshan lotus in her arms and carefully sat in the carriage. Manager Liu watched the carriage drive out of sight, and then went to the Book Pavilion to report back to the master.

"Master, the young master has gone to the plum garden to visit Dr. Mei."

After Xiao Yan finished approving an official document, his expression was not happy.

Manager Liu pondered for a while, and understood what the master meant.

At first Xiao Yan didn't want Lingzhi to go to Meiyuan to meet Mei Ruobai, it was just because of possessiveness and jealousy.

But he couldn't detain Lingzhi in the mansion every day and not allow him to see people.

He is innocent and kind, although he is restrained, he never refuses to make friends, and most of the people he makes friends with are kind-hearted, but when he meets Xiao Yan, his pure and transparent heart is easily tricked by him.

Xiao Yan blindly restraining him will only wear away his lively nature, and Xiao Yan does not want to see Lingzhi who is sick and lifeless lying on the bed recuperating.

So he switched to another way, Yun Lingzhi and Mei Ruobai communicated.

Lingzhi was going to visit the sick Mei Ruobai, not only could Xiao Yan not be angry, but also gave a gift to Meiyuan in Lingzhi's name.

In this way, he and Lingzhi were tied together invisibly, the gift from Lingzhi was prepared by Xiao Yan, they were the guests who came to give gifts, and Mei Ruobai was just the owner of the plum garden who had a good relationship with Lingzhi.

Even if Xiao Yan can't get close to Lingzhi's heart now, he will never let people have other thoughts about Lingzhi, no matter what Mei Ruobai has about Lingzhi, he should give up early.

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In Meiyuan, the servant who was cleaning outside the door still remembered Lingzhi. Seeing him just about to salute, Lingzhi shook his head at him quickly, with a shy smile, and asked, "Is Dr. Mei all right?"

He carefully hugged the pot of Tianshan lotus and got off the carriage. The carriage had the logo of the Grand Master's Mansion. Although the people in Meiyuan saw Lingzhi, they didn't kneel down to make an exaggerated salute, but they all nodded to him to show their respect for the Grand Master's Mansion. .

The servant was still holding a broom in his hand to guide Lingzhi, and said, "Young master is fine, and needs to rest for a few days."

Lingzhi saw that the boy was leading the way with a broom and spoke politely, so he followed suit and nodded slowly.

The little fellow said: "Young Master Ling, please pass this pot of lotus to the little one."

Lingzhi tightened his grip on the basin, and was about to speak. He followed the boy into a bamboo garden, passed through the stone gate, and saw a white-clothed doctor enjoying the cold and drinking tea under the forest.

Mei Ruobai saw Lingzhi, and a smile appeared on her thinner face.

"The sun is shining, why are you here at this time?"

After walking for a short distance, small beads of sweat ooze from Lingzhi's bun.

He pursed his lips, then smiled and showed his snow-white teeth.

"You are sick and I want to visit you."

He raised the basin in his arms: "This is a gift for you."

Mei Ruobai's eyes fell on the snow-white lotus. In this hot summer, just looking at the Tianshan lotus gives people a feeling of cooling and relief.

The doctor in white turned his eyes a few times, looked at the innocent young man who was obviously ignorant, and sighed.

"I accept this pot of Tianshan lotus. I like the gift you gave me very much. Thank you very much."

Xiao Yan took advantage of Lingzhi's face to give gifts, killing two birds with one stone.Not only expressing the gratitude of Taishifu to him, but also borrowing Lingzhi's hand, to announce to him that there is someone behind Lingzhi.

Mei Ruobai quietly watched the well-behaved young man sitting beside him, and asked the servant to bring some cold refreshments to the back kitchen,

He asked in a gentle voice: "You are in good health. I heard that you had a cold a few days ago. I was sick and couldn't go to the Grand Master's Mansion to see you."

Lingzhi said, "Everything is back to normal, where is Dr. Mei?"

Mei Ruobai nodded, "I soak my body in potions all the year round, and ordinary illnesses can't hurt me, it's the mine workers who suffer."

The breeze blows through the forest, and the bamboo shakes.

Sitting under the forest in green and tender clothes, Lingzhi looked like the incarnation of a bamboo elf, obediently and quietly putting her hands on her knees and listening attentively to Mei Ruobai's words.

Mei Ruo paused for a while, and looked away from Lingzhi's face. After the servant brought the iced dessert, he calmly and gently poured it on him.

"Try it."

Lingzhi reached out to take the small celadon bowl from Mei Ruobai, and took a sip.

The crystal clear snow lotus seeds melted in his mouth, sweet and refreshing, and he squinted his eyes in comfort, and silently finished a small bowl.

Mei Ruobai gave him another bowl and asked him to eat some tea cakes.

Lingzhi took a bite of the waxy green almost, and urged in a soft voice: "What's more, Dr. Mei hasn't finished talking about the mine yet."

The man's face is elegant and handsome, his conversation is clear and gentle, and his expression is gentle and compassionate when he speaks.

Although he was different from the person in his memory, every time Lingzhi listened to Mei Ruobai's warm voice telling stories, he felt as if he had returned to Wuqing Mountain in a trance, and it was the same when he was listening to Junqian's stories.

Mei Ruobai didn't hide anything from Lingzhi, and continued to talk about the mine.

"The mine collapsed, encountered a flood, and the situation was critical. A corpse was dug up in three or five steps. The world calls me a miracle doctor, but even if I try my best, I can't save hundreds of lives with medicine stones."

"They were seriously injured and soaked in cold muddy water for several days. Their throats, mouth, nose and even chest and lungs were tightly blocked by mud. When many absentees were dug out, their bodies were shaking and soaked, and their faces were beyond recognition."

Mei Ruobai looked at the stunned young man, and smiled gently: "Doctors, heal the wounded and save lives, this is true for everyone. Although most of the absenteeism are death row prisoners, of course they will die, but I don't want to see them die in this way."

He smiled: "Even if I heal them all, and finally watch the officers and soldiers send them to the execution ground for execution, it will not cause such regret and powerlessness."

Lingzhi didn't quite understand the meaning of the words, but she seemed to understand.

The lips as red as petals moved slightly: "I..."

Mei Ruobai picked up a piece of tea cake and gave it to the young man: "I'm just talking to you casually, it's not intended to impart great principles."

Lingzhi picked up the tea cake, chewed it slowly before nodding: "Oh..."

He added: "I seem to understand."

Mei Ruobai laughed, and picked up the tea cake and ate some.

"The grand master's method of treating the wounded coincides with mine. At first I thought he would be like that Wen Shangshu who wasted his life, but he awarded a heavy reward to organize nearly a hundred doctors to rescue the mine. This move surprised me. Although the Grand Master is extremely skilled, it seems to be somewhat different from the rumored cold-blooded and ruthless."

Lingzhi sullenly took a bite of the tea cake and didn't comment on it.

Mei Ruobai suddenly said: "I originally planted you in the Ganoderma lucidum garden in the back mountain. The land where you are grows a lot of medicinal herbs. Although the species are not particularly precious, the medicinal properties are also considered rare. There are some prescriptions for treating stubborn diseases. They serve as primers."

Mei Ruobai said: "Ganoderma lucidum garden doesn't grow these kinds of herbs all year round, so it has something to do with you, right?"

Lingzhi lowered her head and played with her fingers.

Mei Ruobai said: "If you don't want to say that I won't force you, but apart from you and me, maybe the grand master knows about it, so don't let anyone know from now on, although the grand master protects you, but..."

But who can guarantee that Xiao Yan will always protect Lingzhi?

Even Mei Ruobai couldn't see how much love Xiao Yan had for Lingzhi, how much of this love was mixed with sincerity, and whether there was pure possessiveness at work.

Mei Ruobai stroked the top of Lingzhi's hair: "You have to be more careful."

Lingzhi nodded: "I won't tell anyone."

He is a blessed Ganoderma lucidum, even Jun Qian has never said it, and he has no chance to say it...

The young man pursed his lips and smiled subtly.

Mei Ruobai said: "There is a new batch of medicinal materials in the plantation. I will go to take care of it in the evening. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Ling Zhi readily accepted the invitation, he and Mei Ruobai sat in the bamboo forest and chatted in the breeze, shoulders against shoulders, he liked to listen to few words, so Mei Ruobai told him.

The gentle and upright owner of the plum garden did not disturb Lingzhi when he chatted leisurely. He listened intently and was fascinated. Soon, the sunset was golden, and dusk came.

The doctor in white led the young man in green clothes to the medicine garden. The lush green herbs were as tall as a man, and the rich and astringent plant smell entered his nose and throat. Lingzhi squinted his black eyes tremblingly, as if returning to the Wuqing Mountain full of medicines superior.

Mei Ruobai inspected the medicine forest, checking the growth of each plant.Lingzhi was quicker than him in seeing them, and if he came across a bad-looking one, whether it lacked sunlight or lacked water, he would be able to tell at a glance.

Mei Ruobai was surprised: "Your innate ability is even inferior to me. Although you don't practice medicine, you know how to grow every plant."

After a pause, he said again: "Let's test you, what do you think is the property of this herb?"

Lingzhi knew the effects of medicinal herbs from birth, he answered Mei Ruobai's question honestly, and told the other party that if he encountered any kind of illness, he could eat this medicinal herb.

Mei Ruobai underestimated Lingzhi again, and continued to ask a few questions following the young man's words.

He soon discovered that Ganoderma knows the efficacy of herbs and knows how to apply a single herb to a disease.

But if several kinds of medicinal materials with different effects are combined into a prescription, Lingzhi will be stumped.

Lingzhi scratched her long hair that fell on her shoulders, and shook her head shyly: "I don't know."

Mei Ruobai smiled: "Forget it, I think you are talented but have not been exposed to specific and complete medical knowledge. If you are free and interested, you can come to me if you want to learn."

Lingzhi's eyes were shining brightly, but he quickly lowered them.

"Let's see later."

The night was shrouded in darkness, it was rare for Lingzhi to be a guest in the plum garden, and naturally he was invited to stay in the plum garden for a full meal at night.

When Mei Ruobai sent him away, Lingzhi was a little unable to walk, he thought that after getting into the carriage, he should loosen his clothes and loosen his stuffed stomach for a while to relax.

As the garrison time was about to pass, a chariot quietly parked outside the gate of the plum garden.

There are guards guarding all around, and not even a mosquito can fly in from a few miles away from the plum garden.

Lingzhi looked at the gauze curtain with gems hanging down, the lanterns were dim, and the chariot still reflected the brilliant light, but the carriage he was riding in had disappeared.

The smile on Mei Ruobai's face remained unchanged: "It seems that someone can't wait to pick you up in person, be careful on the way."

The owner of the plum garden raised his voice, and greeted the owner on the Hua chariot through the curtain of the car.

Xiao Yan didn't even care about it, and when Lingzhi sat on the chariot slowly, her dark eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her emotions changed a few times, and she became calm and soft.

"It should be quite enjoyable to play in Meiyuan, and I don't even go back to the house to eat."

Xiao Yan spoke ironically and sarcastically, including jealousy.

Lingzhi supported her round belly, looking down at her fingers.

Xiao Yan didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

He pretended to be magnanimous and let Lingzhi go to Meiyuan to look for Mei Ruobai, and after the official business was over, he sat on the bookcase and waited, from evening until it was time for dinner, he waited and waited.

He heard the report from the dark guard that Lingzhi first drank afternoon tea in the bamboo forest, then visited the medicine garden with Mei Ruobai, and finally stayed there for dinner.

Ordinary people are ready to fall asleep after a while, and Lingzhi came out of the plum garden slowly.

Xiao Yan really wanted to take the boy who didn't care about him at all back to the Jingsiyuan and lock him up.

Xiao Yan asked: "Is it fun?"

Lingzhi put the fingers of her left hand on the fingers of her right hand, and nodded hesitantly.

Then, he let out a muffled belch.

Xiao Yan, who had been hungry for a long time and waited for Lingzhi to return home for dinner, smiled slightly. Lingzhi moved back a little, but before she moved far, her waist tightened, and Xiao Yan immediately pinched her waist and hugged her in her arms.

He tried to break free, Xiao Yan touched his slightly swollen stomach with her palm.

His sullen eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why do you eat so much? Fortunately, Mei Ruobai is still a doctor, so he doesn't know what to look at?"

Lingzhi grabbed Xiao Yan's arm and pinched it, but the arm couldn't twist the opponent, and Xiao Yan didn't pinch Xiao Yan so painfully that he let go.

With a flick of her slender fingers, Xiao Yan lifted off Yubai's belt.

He could easily hold Lingzhi in his arms tightly and seamlessly, noticing the trembling of her slender body, he whispered: "Don't move you, if you sit here obediently, I won't use my strength."

The sedan chair drove steadily, and Xiao Yan waited for the person in his arms to stop trembling so much before continuing to speak: "Look at you eating so full, but I didn't drink a sip of water for a long time, and I just waited for you."

"You can come and play with Mei Ruobai, but when the time comes, you can go back to your home, okay, and have dinner with me, I won't force you to do the rest."

Xiao Yan lightly touched Lingzhi's hair: "I don't want your forgiveness, and I don't need you to accept anything from me, as long as you come back on time, stay at the Grand Master's Mansion, and stay by my side, don't you want to do that? ?”

Lingzhi pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red.

"I want to go back to Wuqing Mountain."

"I just want to go back, what exactly do you want to let me go..."

Xiao Yan held the fingers that kept pushing him and pinching him, clenched forcefully, and wrapped the soft hand with her wide palm.

He said hoarsely, "Unless I die."

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