Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

The weather is sunny and sunny, there should always be some leisurely mood, but today's Yang Zixin is weak-willed, even though he is in the suburbs, he has no interest at all.

Things like releasing paper kites are the favorite games of those famous ladies, but they are definitely not Yang Zixin's favorite. Her favorites are only herbal medicine and medical books.

And not far away, Shang Rong was releasing paper kites to let Yang Zixin relax, but Zhong Chuling appeared somehow, chasing Shang Rong to ask for paper kites, but Shang Rong kept dodging, and the two seemed like It's like playing, it doesn't look like it's fighting.

Just looking at it like this, Yang Zixin's mood gradually became bad. Even under the sun bathing, she still couldn't feel the temperature. She wished she could rush over and pull Shang Rong back.Tell him it's just a paper kite, and if Princess Chu En likes it, she can give it to her.

However, Yang Zixin still held back, she is not someone from Shang Rong, and has no right to ask for it.What's more.She also thought about being a matchmaker for these two, didn't she?

"Miss, Mr. Shang is very kind to Princess Chu En." Qing'er said, with a slight smile, she looked at Yang Zixin with a playful light in her eyes, as if she had seen something.It's just that Yang Zixin's gaze was always on those two people, and he never looked at Qing'er at all.

"Who did you see him treating badly to?" Yang Zixin replied indifferently, but her tone was somewhat strange, not the usual indifference.

"But Qing'er still thinks Mr. Shang is the best for the young lady, and he always likes to come and tire of the young lady, just like that when he urinates." Qing'er said again, handing the peeled oranges to Yang Zixin.

"You girl, you know a lot." Yang Zixin gave Qing'er a white look, only to realize that the smile on Qing'er's face was so constricted, she couldn't help but blushed, why would she care whether Shang Rong treats others or not? Is the girl okay?

Seeing Yang Zixin shy, Qing'er smiled even more presumptuously, and sat down next to Yang Zixin, but shouted to the two who were still chasing: "Shang Gongzi, my lady wants to eat grilled fish, when will you go into the water to catch it?" ?"

"You girl is greedy, but it's the master's fault." Yang Zixin nodded Qing'er's forehead, but she was smiling again and again.

"If Qing'er is not greedy, I'm afraid that the young lady will lose her appetite for a while. This stomach may be so sour." Qing'er pouted her mouth, her playful appearance was very affectionate.

"Young girl Qing'er already understands this, and it seems that she wants to marry someone else." Yang Zixin said half-jokingly. Originally, she wanted to match Qing'er and Lin Qing, but she didn't know that Lin Qing already had someone in her heart, so she had to give up.

"Miss is married, it's not too late for Qing'er to choose slowly." Qing'er said generously, and then smiled again: "I don't know when Mr. Shang will come to propose marriage, don't let others come first That's good."

"I know you're talkative." Yang Zixin raised his hand, and tapped Qing'er's forehead again, but this time the strength was much stronger, and Shang Rong and Zhong Chuling had walked back one after the other at this time, and the two were still in harmony. Chase over.

Yang Zixin raised her eyebrows lightly, she just felt that their presence was an eyesore, but she couldn't interfere.

"I heard you laughing from afar, why are you so happy?" Shang Rong asked, his eyes were full of smiles, his face became even more rosy because of the fight, which made the women present turn pale.

"Shang Rong, your Shang Mansion is the most wealthy in the world, just a paper kite, just give it to the princess." Zhong Chu Lingjiao gasped.Still thinking about the kite, after paying attention to Shang Rong for so long, he knew that the kite came from Shang Rong's hand, that's why he pestered him to come.

"The princess is deeply loved by the emperor, so just go to the palace and ask for whatever you want." Shang Rong snorted, not showing Zhong Chuling's face.

"What if the princess wants marriage?" Zhong Chuling asked generously.They are all to express their hearts, and there is no woman's tweaking, which is why Yang Zixin liked her in the first place.

"As long as it's not my young master, Shang Rong will send a big gift to congratulate whomever the princess wants to marry." Shang Rong said slowly, but one sentence made Zhong Chuling faint, and his whole body became cramped.

Seeing Zhong Chuling's sad appearance, Yang Zixin couldn't bear it, glared at Shang Rong, and blamed him for not hurting the girl's heart.

But Shang Rong told Yang Zixin with his eyes that she was the only woman he would not hurt.

Feel the affection conveyed by Shang Rong.Yang Zixin took Zhong Chuling's hand, let her sit beside her, and carefully tidied up the broken hair sticking to her cheeks, but said to Shang Rong: "I don't want to go fishing yet, the sun will go down soon."

"Obey." Shang Rong handed the paper kite to Qing'er for safekeeping, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and then really went into the water, not like a nobleman.

Seeing this, Qing'er couldn't help giggling, but she was thinking in her heart: Miss, you pity Princess Chu En, but Mr. Shang's heart is with you.It will still hurt her sooner or later, so why bother.

Although she was holding Zhong Chuling's hand, Yang Zixin didn't know what to say, she was destined to fail as a matchmaker, and she didn't bother to waste any more effort.As for not wanting to be with Zhong Chuling and Shang Rong again, Yang Zixin naturally ignored the emotions in his heart.She didn't want to admit that she was in love with Shang Rong, and couldn't accept that Shang Rong was with other women.

"Zixin, how did you do it? Shang Rong obeyed your words." Zhong Chuling didn't see any difference in Yang Zixin, so she asked in a low voice, with a bit of anxiety.

Yang Zixin is Shang Rong's cousin.In a sense, it can be regarded as half a parent.How could Zhong Chuling not pay attention?

Seeing Zhong Chuling bowing her head, obviously still in sadness, but her expression was shy, Yang Zixin sighed secretly.

Do you obey?When Zhong Chuling asked this, Yang Zixin frowned and thought about it, but it seemed that it was really the case. She was just thinking about some things, and Shang Rong had already done them for her. Obedience is not enough to describe Shang Rong's kindness to her Bar.

"We've known each other since we were young, and we often play together, maybe we're used to it." Yang Zixin's words had a pun, but Zhong Chuling, who didn't know it, could see it.

"Grandma often joked that if Miss could get married with Young Master Biao, she would be able to beat Young Master Biao." Qing'er interjected with a chuckle, and had already arranged all the cakes she brought, but did not delay her work.

"Does Mrs. Shang want Zixin to be the daughter-in-law of the Shang family?" Zhong Chuling asked uncertainly, looking at Yang Zixin with an uncomplicated expression, but a somewhat unacceptable expression.

"It's just a joke made by the elders when I was a child, how can I take it seriously." Yang Zixin said with a smile, and gave Qing'er a slight warning.

There was no promise with Shang Rong, and Yang Zixin didn't think about her future life.He even planned to leave quietly with his mother, how could he harm Shang Rong's happiness.

This Princess Chu En has a pure heart and a good heart. Although she does her own way, she is heart-loving and straightforward. Otherwise, Shang Rong would not be entangled with her.

Just thinking about it, Yang Zixin felt uncomfortable again, and looked at Zhong Chuling dimmed a little, but there was no jealousy, let alone hatred.

"Qing'er, go to the river to see if Young Master Biao needs help." Yang Zixin smiled and pushed Qing'er, she didn't want this little girl to talk too fast and mislead others and herself, Yang Zixin would not do it.

"Miss!" Qing'er muttered, but looking at Yang Zixin's smiling face, she couldn't say no to it, so she walked towards the river, maybe she was muttering in her heart.

When Qing'er got up, Zhong Chuling said in a low voice: "Is it really just a joke?"

If it weren't for Qing'er's seemingly unintentional opening.Zhong Chuling doesn't care too much, but Shang Rong has always treated Yang Zixin differently from other women. Is there really no emotion involved?

Zhong Chuling didn't dare to ask too many words, but there was a shadow in her heart.It turns out that it is so difficult to like someone, and it is different from the level of status, sometimes it is just too late.

The moonlight was shining quietly on the river bank in the suburbs. After eating grilled fish and game, Zhong Chuling found an excuse to leave. She didn't want to see Shang Rong take care of Yang Zixin in every possible way, which made her feel distressed.

I don't know when Shang Rong prepared it, but there is an invisible light on the river embankment, which is composed of countless lanterns, with various patterns, which is really beautiful.

Couldn't help laughing in surprise, Yang Zixin looked sideways at the smug face, but cleared his throat and said: "My cousin is becoming more and more extravagant, so many lanterns must cost a lot, enough for an ordinary family A year's worth of livelihood."

"As long as Zixin likes it, it's worth thousands of dollars." Shang Rong just said with a smile, then took Yang Zixin's hand and walked along the embankment. If it was like entering a fairyland, Qing'er, who was following behind, couldn't help but stop, leaving a few more steps of space, so as not to destroy the sense of harmony.

Walking quietly, the smile on Yang Zixin's lips grew stronger, because in an open space in front of her, the candlelight outlined her name and Shang Rong's words of affection.

May your life be well.

What a simple wish, but what a deep affection.

"May your life be safe." Yang Zixin spoke softly, but she was not reciting these words, but was speaking to Shang Rong.

"If Zixin is well, Shang Rong must be well." Shang Rong said with a smile, looked at Yang Zixin affectionately, and whispered in her ear: "Zi Xin, how about we make an oath next month? Together in this life."

Qingrun's words, like a warm spring breeze, swayed gently in Yang Zixin's ears, but it attracted a burst of warmth, which directly lived in her heart.

Far away, an old man who is also dressed in a white robe, but is spotless in white, and even his long hair and beard blend into the white, is watching all this from a distance, his eyes like torches are always on the Yang Zixin's eyes were deep and eager, but they were well hidden. Even experts like Shang Rong and Yang Zixin didn't notice his arrival, let alone those shadow guards who were hiding in the dark.

This old man is not the one Shangguan Wan'er called grandpa, who else could he be.