The Doctor’s Three-Time Marriage

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Ning Jing knocked out the assassin sent by Duanmu Che and locked him up, and stopped the bleeding from his wound to prevent him from dying.

Pushing open the door of Su Liang's room, it was dark inside with no lights on. He stood quietly at the door for a while, and could still smell the faint fragrance of herbs, which was very similar to the smell of Su Liang.

Without going in, Ningjing closed the door again, went to the kitchen to fetch water, and returned to the room to clean up the blood stains left on the floor after the assassin was dragged away.

After cleaning up, I discovered that a few drops of blood had dried on the bed curtain.

Ning Jing didn't care. After changing the bedding, he washed up and went to bed.

Early the next morning, he didn't eat anything and went to the household department on time.

Ever since Ningjing entered the household department, the place has been filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea every day.

After handling some simple official duties, Ning Jing "got off work" and planned to have dinner at Zheng'er's house.

Unexpectedly, when he walked outside Wan's house, he saw that the door was closed. He knocked on the door and an old housekeeper came out and saluted quickly.

Ning Jing said nothing.

The old housekeeper said respectfully, "The old man is thinking about young master Zheng'er. The eldest lady and uncle took advantage of Miss Su's absence in the capital to take the young master back to Qingyang City, but he hasn't come back yet!"

In fact, Wanhui took Zheng'er to say goodbye to Ningjing, and the person she saw at that time was Qi Jun. Afraid of being discovered by the children, he lied about being caught by the cold and kept Zheng'er away. After a brief chat, Wan Hui and Lu Yu took the children away.

Ningjing's return last night was so sudden that Qi Jun didn't think of it.

This was also the reason why Ning Jing didn't ask, fearing that there was something he didn't understand.

"I just stopped by to take a look, sorry to bother you." Ning Jing turned around and left.

When I arrived at Wanjia Restaurant, I heard the shopkeeper laugh and say as soon as I entered, "Master Ning came early today. Let's have a cup of tea upstairs first. The food will still be the same?"

Ning Jing nodded slightly and went upstairs.

There is a problem. These days, Qi Jun pretends to be Ning Jing and comes here for dinner every day. There is a fixed private room reserved for him. The people in the restaurant assume that Ning Jing knows where to go.

Ning Jing didn't know, but he guessed that the room where Wanhui had invited them to dinner several times had the best furnishings and best views.

Sure enough, I guessed it right. As soon as he opened the door and walked in, the waiter came over to deliver hot tea.

Opening the window facing the street, Ningjing sat down by the window. He didn't drink tea, but he was indeed hungry. After eating the food prepared by Su Liang, he was busy filling his stomach on the way, and he hadn't eaten since yesterday afternoon.

Four dishes and one soup are all Ningjing’s favorites. Because Qi Jun didn't dare to let himself go when he was pretending to be him. When he came, he just said that he wanted all the dishes made by Su Liang's recipe and nothing else.

…

I saw Qi Jun coming home last night and learned that Ning Jing was back. After Xing Yusheng went to share the news with Lin Xueqing in the morning, the two went to Su Mansion to find Ning Jing. They were not surprised to see no one at home, so they came to Wanjia Restaurant.

After walking in and asking, the shopkeeper said that Ning Jing was eating upstairs, so the two of them went up.

"Senior Brother Ning, can we come in?" Lin Xueqing knocked on the door outside.

A calm voice came from inside, "No."

Lin Xueqing held her forehead, Xing Yusheng had already pushed the door open.

"Why are you..." Lin Xueqing came in and realized something was wrong mid-sentence, so she quickly changed her words, "Aren't you alone when you eat by yourself? I heard that Ajun came back last night to help Sister Su deliver a letter to you. Did Sister Su say anything about her? When are you coming back?"

Afraid that walls have ears, Qi Jun must not mention the matter of pretending to be peaceful again.

"In another half month." Ning Jing looked calm.

Su Liang's half-month vacation was over, but she still had to walk for seven or eight days on her way back to Beijing.

"That will be soon!" Lin Xueqing became happy, "You are getting married on the sixth day of the lunar month next month. Sister Su is always very busy and has no time. Yan Yu said that he would prepare a wedding dress for her. I will embroider a red one for her with my own hands. The hijab is almost ready, don’t tell her yet!”

Xing Yusheng heard about this for the first time and blurted out, "Where is your wedding dress?"

"Of course it has been done a long time ago." Lin Xueqing replied.

Xing Yusheng smiled happily, "I really want to see you wearing it sooner."

Lin Xueqing gave him a look, "What's the rush? Just wait."

Ning Jing, who was sitting opposite the two of them, handed over the uneaten vegetarian spring rolls.

Xing Yusheng felt strange, "You didn't think of us until you finished eating, right?" Ningping never knew how to be polite.

"Eat one and shut your mouth." Ning Jing said.

Lin Xueqing held her forehead, "Senior Brother Ning, do you dislike us so much? If Sister Su is not here, you won't dislike everyone, right? We came to visit you with good intentions!"

"He just wants to fall in love with you. You go find a place where there is no one else." Ning Jing hit the nail on the head.

Xing Yusheng coughed lightly. This cannot be said to be wrong.

"Ah, I know!" Lin Xueqing suddenly realized, "Senior Brother Ning, you are clearly jealous!"

Xing Yusheng nodded solemnly, "I think so! Because Su Liang is not here, he certainly doesn't like it when he sees us together."

Ning Jing glanced at them coolly, "Are you done?"

"Senior Brother Ning, you don't even refute! I just said, you must like Sister Su!" Lin Xueqing was very happy, "Oh, time is really tight. The red hijab for Sister Su has not been embroidered yet. I want to give it to Sister Su again." You embroider a pair of mandarin duck pillows! I’ll go home and embroider them!”

Xing Yusheng smiled and said, "Ningjing, I also have a gift for you. It's a pomegranate tree that was planted in the original garden of the palace of our family. Don't you like plants and trees? Pomegranate means many children and good fortune. It's just right. I'll give it to you in the next two or three days. When it arrives, I will plant it directly in your house. You can choose a place to plant it when you go back today. "

Ning Jing nodded, "There are some vines in the Zhongxinhou Mansion, and I want half of them."

Xing Yusheng: ...Okay, I did hear that the fruits of those grape plants are very delicious, and they were specially transplanted to the Gu family's old house in the Changxin Marquis Mansion.

"By the way, senior brother, my father told you to go to him when you have time. If I have something to tell you," Lin Xueqing said.

Ning Jing nodded slightly, "I understand."

Xing Yusheng and Lin Xueqing left, and Ningjing finished her meal and went home.

Throughout the afternoon, Ning Jing was busy in the garden, cleaning up dead branches and leaves, pruning the branches that had grown wildly these days, loosening the soil, and watering.

Thinking that Xing Yusheng said that he would send a pomegranate tree and grape vines, Ningjing was fine. Not only did he choose a place, but he also dug a tree pit.

In the evening, he went to Lin Mansion.

The Lin family was preparing to have dinner. When Ning Jing arrived, he brought a pair of dishes and chopsticks. He was not polite and came to eat.

The Lin family now has two new daughters-in-law, and it is more lively than before.

Ning Jing sat down and congratulated Lin Bojun and his wife.

Not only Lin Xueqing knew that Ningjing and Su Liang had gone to Xuanbei City together before, Lin Bojun and Qin Yujin also knew about it, but they didn't tell Lin Shuzhi and Lin Boyan.

Now seeing Ning Jing back, Lin Bojun breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Qi Jun would be found to be fake.

"Previously in Xuanbei City, Xiaoliang gave me a letter. It was given by Master Puqing of Ping'an Temple to his apprentice Chengyun. I sent it to Huguo Temple the next day after I came back." Lin Bojun said.

"What did Chengyun say?" Ning Jing asked.

Lin Bojun said with a smile, "He only asked when Xiao Liang would return to Beijing, and I said it would be soon."

After dinner, Ning Jing followed Lin Shuzhi to the study.

"Xiao Liang will be back at the end of the month, right? We can't miss the wedding date on the sixth day of June." Lin Shuzhi smiled broadly.

He originally planned to officially separate his two sons' families after Lin Xueqing got married. The two daughters-in-law were both from high-ranking aristocrats. The Lin Mansion was small and did not even have a proper garden. They had already looked for a good house to buy, but they had just gotten married, so it would not be appropriate to divide it now.

Unexpectedly, the two daughters-in-law are not willing to separate the family because they have a very good relationship. Now they have no children. They feel that if they are separated, the small family will be too deserted. Moreover, the Lin brothers are usually very busy with work and do not have so much time to spend with each other. It's good to have them as companions.

Lin Shuzhi is very happy now and is looking forward to holding his grandson.

Ning Jing nodded, "I can't make a mistake."

Lin Shuzhi looked serious, "You guys are getting married this time, isn't it a joke?"

"Master came to me to talk about this matter?" Ning Jing asked.

"Otherwise, what else can happen? This is the most important thing!" Lin Shuzhi said, "You live together and are not married, so it is inappropriate. Although I know you have nothing, I hope you have something. In short, just say, you What on earth were you thinking?"

Ning Jing looked calm, "What matters about getting married is what she thinks."

Lin Shuzhi was stunned for a moment, "That's right. So what did Xiao Liang think?"

"She feels she is still young." Ning Jing said.

Lin Shuzhi slapped the table, "I knew it! You decided to blame Xiao Liang again, saying she was unhappy, but I think it's you who has the problem!"

Ning Jing frowned slightly, "It's my problem."

Lin Shuzhi asked angrily, "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"I," Ning Jing's voice paused, "I haven't found the meaning of getting married yet, so I think it would be good to be her brother and friend."

Lin Shuzhi stared at him, "Are you a man?"

Ning Jing nodded, "Probably."

Lin Shuzhi was so drunk, "What should it be? You are a man, so you don't want to marry her back, like Boyan Bojun and the others, a harmonious couple and have children in the future?"

Ning Jing was startled for a moment, "Master, are you talking about that kind of thing?"

Lin Shuzhi hummed, "Yes, it's just that kind of thing, you've never thought about it?"

Ning Jing shook his head, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Then think about it now, do you want to?" Lin Shuzhi, a scholar, did not expect that today's conversation with Ning Jing would develop in such a strange direction.

"Now, I can't think of it." Ning Jing said.

Lin Shuzhi complained, "You might as well become a monk!"

"Master, don't worry, we know what we are doing." Ning Jing said.

"Don't be ignorant of your blessings. You will regret it if you lose Xiaoliang one day!" Lin Shuzhi waved his hand, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm angry. Go back and think carefully about what I said as a teacher!" "

"Okay." Ning Jing stood up and said goodbye to Lin Shuzhi.

On the way home, I saw a brightly lit brothel in the distance. Ningjing was riding a horse and said three words inaudibly, "That kind of thing..."

…

On the third day after Ningping returned to the capital, he went to Huguo Temple to find Chengyun.

Chengyun is still the same, a serious and beautiful young monk. Now his beauty has spread beyond Huguo Temple and he is famous in the capital.

"Donor Ning, will Donor Su be back soon?" Chengyun accompanied Ningjing to the mountain behind Huguo Temple to watch the clouds.

Ning Jing looked up at the white clouds blown away by the wind, nodded and said, "Alright. Do you have anything to do with her?"

"Yes, the young monk would like to ask Almsgiver Su whether Master and the old man are in good health, and whether Uncle Master has ever gone back." Cheng Yun looked serious.

"Ask her then." Ning Jing said, "Has Yan Shiba come to see you these days?"

"Since I saw Benefactor Su last time, Benefactor Yan has not been here until now." Chengyun said, "She must have thought better of it and won't come again." He couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, Yan Shiba's entanglement made the young monk very distressed. He was very happy when she didn't show up.

Ningjing didn't say anything else. After eating vegetarian food at Huguo Temple, he went down the mountain.

On the way, I met a group of people who were going up the mountain. One of them, Ning Jing, knew Wan Cong, the eldest son of Wan Shan.

This is the time when thousands of families, old and young, come to Huguo Temple to pray for Wanshan.

This was not the first time Wan Cong saw Ning Jing's face. But Qi Jun had avoided it before and never encountered him head-on.

"Isn't this Mr. Ning, General Su's fiancé?" Wan Cong smiled, "Is General Su coming back soon? I heard that you two are getting married on the sixth day of next month. Congratulations. I wonder if Wan is lucky enough to go to the wedding banquet?"

Ning Jing nodded, "Okay."

"When General Su comes back, I have to trouble her to treat my father. After all, I'm afraid no one in the world understands my father's condition better than her, right? Master Ning, right?" Wan Cong pointed out.

Ning Jing nodded, "Indeed."

His attitude made Wan Cong even more angry and had nowhere to vent his anger. But in broad daylight, I dare not do anything.

"Farewell." Ning Jing walked around them and walked down the mountain.

After a moment, he turned back and asked Wan Cong, "I heard that your brother is missing. Do you need help finding him?"

Wan Cong was so angry that his face could not hold back, "Master Ning is really a bodhisattva, but you don't need to worry about this matter! Let's go!"

In fact, by now, everyone in the Wan family knows that Wan Lin is probably dead.

Ning Jing knew Wan Cong's subtext, and Wan Cong also realized clearly that Ning Jing knew everything, but she deliberately said those things that humiliated him!

"Damn it!" Wan Cong gritted his teeth.

One of his cousins ​​came close to him and lowered his voice and said, "Brother, why don't we take advantage of that bitch Su Liang before he returns to Beijing? Let's deal with the one named Ning first and give that bitch some color, otherwise he will think we are Everyone is vegetarian!"

Wan Cong shook his head with a straight face, "The Queen has repeatedly told us to stay calm and not cause any more trouble! Now that the Fourth Prince has not become the Crown Prince, things may not be turning around!"

"Brother is confused! It's already this time, if we don't take action, it will be over! The Queen is afraid of angering the Emperor again, but as long as we do it cleanly, who knows? We have to do it as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams!" Wan Cong's said the cousin.

Wan Cong's expression changed, and he looked back subconsciously, but Ning Jing could no longer be seen.

Hearing his grandmother telling him to leave quickly, Wan Cong gave his cousin a look and went back to discuss it later.

…

Ning Jing returned home and went to see the assassin sent by Duanmu Che. After looking at him carefully, he asked, "What is your relationship with Uncle Huang?"

The assassin had woken up and looked at Ning Jing with gloomy eyes, "That's my father, I'm his only son! It was my father who saved Su Liang back then! The master originally hated Su Liang extremely and didn't want to save her at all. It was my father The first one found out that she was alive and took her back. In order not to damage the image in my father's heart, the master agreed to take her in!"

"You mean, I can't kill you?" Ning Jing looked calm.

"Su Liang owes my father for saving his life!" the assassin said coldly.

Ning Jing nodded, "I believe what you said is true. But it's not me your father saved. It's me you want to kill. What happened between us has nothing to do with Su Liang."

"Master's order, do I have a choice?" the assassin asked.

"With your father protecting you, of course you have a choice." Ning Jing said.

"Then why don't you kill me? What exactly do you want to do?" the assassin snorted.

Ning Jing didn't answer. He dragged the injured assassin to his feet and looked at him again. "It's barely okay."

The assassin's face turned pale, "What are you doing?"

Ning Jing stunned the assassin again with a palm, changed him into his own clothes, and washed his face.

Then, Ningjing took off the human skin mask, put it on the assassin's face, and trimmed his temples.

In the middle of the night, Ningjing was sitting quietly in Su Liang's room. When he heard some movement nearby, he sighed slightly, the day of death was coming...

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