Chapter 293: Mutual change

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Yan Meiyu looked at the song blue, and really did not believe what good news could be heard from her mouth.
"Presumably you already know that you have been promised to Cui Shi Er Er Lang." The blue face of the song with a light smile, the voice line flutteringly said: "Is it sad? Is it hi?"
Yan Meiyu was asked by her, and she suddenly understood a thing in her groggy head. Although Cui Ericang was born in a noble place, but far less than Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu was not only a nobleman, but also a powerful family. On the basis of the means, Cui Erichao can't match him, and in this case, the beautiful jade who is afraid of Yan Ruhu is married to Chang'an. The generation is living under horror. How dare she...
When she saw her, she couldn’t help but smile. "The 18-year-old mother is also a smart person. The slaves want to tell you this is good news." After a pause, the blue voice of the song was actually neutral. Very soft, "You will be free soon."
Song Blue reached out and gently covered the mouth and nose of Yan Meiyu, and then fell asleep before Yumeiyu had any reaction in the future.
Carefully counted, Song Lan and Yan Meiyu did not have much hatred, so she would not choose to be as scared as Yu Yan, just to give a beautiful jade, what she wants is actually simpler, that is, the life of the beautiful jade, is the tears of Gao And counterattack.
To blame, you can only blame you for throwing the wrong tire!
Song Blue took the needle from the sleeve and reached out to turn the 冉美玉 over her body. She pulled the thin coat on her body and was very skilled to pierce the needle into the spine of the waist.
For this day, she has done countless drills on herself, using silver needles to find the gap between her spines, and there are still pinholes that have not yet fully healed. Compared with the negative hand to touch your own lower back, the posture at this moment is more convenient.
In this series of actions, there is no hesitation in Song Lan. Whenever she endures the pain, she will think of her mother’s life and death. She thinks that the original honest and honest father was left behind in astray, thinking that he was broken. The horrible feeling of the foot, I thought that he had to bear her pain when she sold it to the sorrowful remorseful eyes... I thought that the home that was full of laughter and laughter turned into a ruin of ruin... so she would not have a hint of hesitation, a hint of guilt!
If it is not for the help provided by Yan Yan, and does not want to trouble her, Song Lan would like to stab this needle in front of Gao.
"Gao Shi, I hope you will like my gift." Song Blue pulled out the needle and pulled out the Pa to wipe the blood from the waist of the 冉美玉, until the blood no longer oozing out, she took out the phlegm ointment. Wipe around the pinhole and gently massage with the palm of your hand to help absorb.
Song Blue has tried many times, naturally knowing that if it is not handled properly, it may cause a small area of ​​bruise near the pinhole. She does not want to be discovered.
When the chemical ointment was absorbed almost, the song blue was carefully wiped off with the pagoda, and the jade jade was put on the clothes, then turned her around, and then pulled out the side, and dipped the water from the copper basin in the corner. Then, help her to wipe the remaining drug on the face, and finally organize everything and cover her.
When it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the house, the lamp was extinguished and put back to the original place, and quietly quit, and went straight to the deck with a pot of ash that she had burned.
In the past two and a half months, Song Lan has already fixed the schedule of all the people on the boat. He knows that there will be no people at the moment on the deck. He will walk away with ease and sit down next to the pottery pot that has just burned out. The middle of the fire broke out and a piece of paper. Put it in the basin and burn it up.
When the time was just past, the boatman began to change jobs.
During this period of time, Song Lanyi took great care of these boatmen in their lives. They rarely traveled so safely at one time, so they were very pity for this meticulous and dumb girl.
Less than half a cup of tea time, there were several boatmen crossing the deck, strangely glanced at the blue, slightly sighed, and then continued to return to the room to rest.
Wu Guan, who was familiar with the song blue, went to the deck and saw the song blue. After a pause, he walked over.
"Song Blue Girl." Wu Guandao said.
Song Blue got up and rushed to him.
Wu Guan looked at the ashes in the basin and said faintly: "If the night is cold, if the girl is almost worshipped, go back to the room early."
After the boat is worshipped, it is unlucky. The people who sailed all the year round have many jealousy. The Wu Guanwu looked at the faint fire, and the water droplets on the blue eyelashes condensed. The voice was also eased. "There are many inconveniences, waiting for the place, the girl again. Prepare a sacrifice, and the good and the dead will sue."
Song Lanben did not intend to regard this as a serious sacrifice. After listening to Wu’s words, he looked at him with a slight glance and glanced at him gratefully, and bent over to pick up the things on the deck.
She borrowed the name of the ritual, mainly to remind Gao to tell Gao, she had no relationship with Yan Yan because she killed her father and killed her mother, so she shifted Gao’s attention to Yan Yan. To help Yan Yan safely through the storm of this engagement, and secondly to make evidence of absence for himself, the ash accumulated in this basin is enough to prove that her sacrifice has not lasted for a while. If anyone suspects, she has a post.
Song Lan does not believe that Gao Shi dared to pull out the hatred of the year, really want to pull it out, it is more called her heart.
The winter in the south of the Yangtze River has passed away, and the song blue is wrapped in the coldness of the north. In the face of the Gao family and the Yi family, she is determined to return with the same.
Only Yan Yan is the person she does not want to hurt... so she is self-disciplined.
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Chang'an had a faint mist in the morning, and the snow on the early days had melted almost. The dry branches on the side had a layer of shallow frost, which shone in the morning light.
The sound of Xiao drum sounded one after another, and the door opened wide.
Yan Yan went to Jingshanfang in the morning to go to Jingshanfang to visit the patient with qi. Before that, she and Liu Qingsong had been looking for people with various diseases and provided them with free medical treatment, in order to accumulate clinical experience.
The carriage just went out from the gate of Anshanfang, but there was a gorgeous oil wall car passing by and went to Anshanfang. Yan Yan is sleeping in the car, and she is unaware of it.
Before arriving at the gate of Jingshanfang, the carriage stopped at the road and waited for Liu Qingsong to come. To be honest, since the "snowstorm incident" appeared in the big year, Yan Yan did not want to see Liu Qingsong, but she seriously thought about the pros and cons of all aspects, or temporarily gave up her personal face.
Late green stretched out the neck and waited for about two teas, only to see a thin and long man riding a donkey and slowly coming over here. After waiting for a long time, I saw the person's appearance. Late Green just retracted to call Yan Yan, "Mother, mother, Dr. Liu came."
Yan Yan opened his eyes, holding the male yellow stone hand, and got off the bus with the help of the late green.
The sun is good, the temperature is lower than those of the snow, and between the breath, a misty flower escapes from the lips. Yan Yan just woke up, feeling a little cold, slightly hit a squat, clenched the yellowstone in her hand, squinting at the distance, the cockroach that was slower than walking, and the "bamboo plaque" sitting on it.
"Seventeen-year-old waited for a long time!" Liu Qingsong saw that Yan Yan's look was not very friendly, and immediately squinted and explained, "I don't live in Sangchen's house now, his family is poor, and his family is on the wall. Give the travel tool."
The face is even worse. "You used him, what should he do?"
"He will be late if he rides on a horse. Is it all the same?" Liu Qingsong turned over and squatted.
In the Tang Dynasty, the former dynasty was generally used by the nobility. When riding to the Tang Dynasty, it became more common. If you can afford to buy a horse, you can ride it, and the official office will match the horse with the official. It should be accompanied by a horse. Yan Yan also learned a lot of rules during this time. Therefore, listening to Liu Qingsong said that he was a Chinese bully of the rabbit. "I am not going to match the horse. Why did he give him?"
Referring to this, Liu Qingsong understands the meaning of Yan Yan's words, and can't help but wipe the sweat. "Sang Suiyuan is a doctor who is practising on the Holy Land. Who dares to be embarrassed with him? Originally given is Ma, but Mr. Sang It’s dangerous to ride a horse, and he won’t, so I’m forced to change my head with a slap in the neck.

Yan Yan’s eyes leaped and the sound was flat and plain:
I didn’t ask.

After saying that he turned to get on the bus, he was stopped by Liu Qingsong. "I won’t go to Jingshan Square today." He immediately approached Yan Yan and lowered his voice. "I heard yesterday that Jinyang’s little princess seems to be not very good. Grab a medicinal doctor and force it to ask for a tube to use... Spring gas is easy to attack, and our time is up."
"Will it be early? We have diagnosed and treated four patients, and we have achieved initial results. Is this a play?" Yan Yan is rigorous in treating autopsy or medical convenience.
Liu Qingsong waved his hand and dismissed it: "Don't tell me what the doctor's mission is..." He looked around and saw no pedestrians around him, only whispered: "The two small arms and legs can be twisted over history. The thighs? The little princess of Jinyang is watching Twenty-one years. Now it’s only twelve years. We are not quacks. How can we let her go before 21 years? Let’s build the foundation. Grasp the efforts of these years."
No matter where it is, it is true that it is not a year or two to make a career. Yan Yan deeply agrees, but at the same time, Liu Qingsong is also very impressed. Although he does not rely on things to do things, he is not confused.
"Get on the bus." Yan Yandao.
The two men went to the carriage, and Yan Yan sat down after saying: "You said that it is not unreasonable, but we have a lot of difficulties in implementing it. The first palace is not your backyard. It can let you come and go. We want to recommend ourselves. Second, there is still no disappointment for the royal doctors. The condition of the little princess is not particularly dangerous. We will not be optimistic.
Looking at Liu Qingsong’s smile, he said,
I will not go to Xiao Yuzhi.

It’s not that Yan Yan’s strong face, but the top of the hall, officials have their own duties, and there is no crisis to the moment when they need to brainstorm. Xiao Yu’s assistant to the criminal department is also difficult to intervene. Otherwise, it’s just plain and confession.
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