After Qu Xianzhi left for a while, He Shicai suddenly woke up from the state of a wooden man. He roared and rushed out the door, causing the big dog next door to bark fiercely again.

The small road was empty, and the people who had gone out to work hadn't returned yet. A child was squatting at the door of the opposite house, looking blankly at everyone.

He Shiren stared blankly at the road ahead, with a look of loss on his face, his fingers grabbed the sleeves of his sleeves, and he didn't feel it until his knuckles turned white.

Jing Yun stepped over the high dirt sill, walked behind him and looked forward, and then exchanged glances with the child who passed by, the child winked at him for a while, turned his head and ran away with his little butt turned.

The corners of Jing Yun's mouth twitched, and he looked up at the people who were much taller than him, "You still want to see him like this?"

"See... see!" He Shiren reacted, and hurriedly squatted down so that his eyes were at the same level as the child, and begged, "Can Timo let me see him? I will also..."

"You die with peace." Jing Yun helped him continue, frowning and looking at him puzzled, "Why are you so attached to him? Isn't it true that peers look down on each other?"

"Hey, this is different." He Shiren licked his lips, his handsome brows were slightly squeezed in the middle, and his eyes seemed to be more melancholy, "He is the god in the eyes of all the medical students of the Dragon Clan."

Jing Yun raised his eyebrows, Qu Xianzhi has great medical skills at a young age, and the theory of medical skills has spread throughout the entire dragon clan. Everyone knows about it. It is rumored that he can even save the dead. Of course, Jing Yun has never seen it before.

He knew that Qu Xianzhi was very powerful and respected, but like a god?There was some dissatisfaction hidden in Jing Yun's eyes, this statement is still too exaggerated.

Even if he is just a doctor, being praised to such a high level, in his opinion, he is no different from someone who threatens Longling's status.

But Long Ling trusted him very much.

This sentence quickly slid through Jing Yun's mind.

Jing Yun couldn't help closing his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose and rubbed it gently.

"What's wrong?" He Shiren saw his movements and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Jing Yun's words were a little tired, "I'm a little tired, let's talk about this tomorrow."

Nodding with everyone, before Jing Yun could react, he had reached out and hugged him.

With two calves dangling under his arms, Jing Yun couldn't help but put his arms around He Shiren's neck, looked at the man in front of him, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you back." He Shiren shrugged him up again, and his movements naturally revealed the movements of teasing children.

His smile was very gentle. Although Jing Yun didn't want others to touch him casually, he didn't say anything to refuse.

He fell silent, and watched He Shiren go into the house to get some medicine pots and gauze, and then led him out to Jing Yun's residence.

Along the way, Jing Yun didn't speak, and neither did He Shiren.Jing Yun discovered that this seemingly simple and honest little doctor is actually very good at reading people's faces. He can position himself in a timely manner by observing people's subtle movements and tone.

Such a person may not have a sense of presence, but he will never be annoying, will not stand out rashly, and will not get into trouble.

He thought of the situation at home with the common people, and what the man said just now—wasn't it all hidden?

His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that he might have unknowingly committed a big taboo.

Jinfeng has always been an important defensive area, and not many people know Longling, most of them just saw it from a distance at the memorial ceremony.Due to preconceived ideas, this carefree doctor easily opened his defenses.

He has a nice smile, and when he doesn't deliberately speak, people won't notice his existence at all. He doesn't have the slightest bit of malice in his body, he is simple and straightforward. From the current point of view, he is purely a young man crazy about medical skills.

He doesn't think of himself as a child, and doesn't react in any surprise to the weird words he occasionally pops up. He is very adaptable and can quickly get closer to people, but he has no deliberate deeds.

The more Jing Yun thought about it, the colder his heart became, and the arm around the man's neck was almost stiff.I don't know if it's because of the numbness, but the whole arm gradually became numb.

Thinking about it carefully, he wanted to see Qu Xianzhi, he showed absolute magnanimity towards Qu Xianzhi's apprentice, he chased after Qu Xianzhi as if lost.

Is he using himself?

Clinging to his own line is indeed the shortest way to get close to Qu Xianzhi, there is no one.

Long Ling is not so easy to approach, and the guards around him will not tolerate strangers approaching, let alone the elders, and Qu Xianzhi only obeys the orders of the patriarch and elders in the whole Jiuyi, and excludes these two routes. All that is left is myself.

I can't play a decisive role, but if I discuss it with Long Ling, Long Ling will not refuse.

Has the world figured it out a long time ago?Or... I think too much?

Jing Yun's temples ached again and again, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't live through the day.The partner who finally felt that he could get closer and cultivated may be someone who has a scheming plan to get close to him. Does he now see that anyone can turn his mind to the other side of the mountain?

If Allah really has a manifestation, he didn't come to regret that he let himself be reborn once, but to torment himself?

Could it be that I was not devout enough when I prayed before, which angered Allah?

Jing Yun found that his thoughts were so scattered that he couldn't take it back. He was thinking, Allah is such a stingy God?

"It's here." He Shiren's words brought Jing Yun back in time.

Jing Yun stared at a pair of confused eyes, did not speak, his face was pink, his soft lips were slightly parted, and he looked a little cute.

He Shiren couldn't help laughing, put him down, and said, "I have to tell your lord how to use this medicine. Is Timo sleepy?"

Jing Yun gave a dumbfounded oh, and looked up at He Shi and everyone.

He and everyone pushed open the fence door, and Rhubarb jumped out from inside.

When Jing Yun saw Rhubarb, he immediately jumped on it.

"rhubarb!"

"Woof! Huh—huh—"

Rhubarb probably just came back from wilding in the mud, covered in mud, panting with his tongue out.

Seeing that Jing Yun was about to pounce on a puddle of mud, He Shiren grabbed the child, put his arms around his waist and dragged him into his arms, and said with a smile: "This is not good, what if the wound gets infected?"

Jing Yun was stunned for a moment, Rhubarb was very psychic, looking at the little master and the world with black bean-like eyes, tilted his head and screamed, scratched his paws on the ground a few times, and backed away spontaneously.

"Yo." He Shiren raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Can you understand people's language?"

Jing Yun couldn't help but said, "It's smart."

He reached out and pinched Da Huang's ear, Da Huang wagged his tail, lowered his head and gently touched Jing Yun's injured leg with his nose.

Watching this scene with the world, Jing Yun didn't know what to say, but Jing Yun smiled fondly, "If you see it, it knows it all."

He Shiren nodded, pulled Jing Yun up the wooden steps, stood at the door and knocked.

No one agreed, Jing Yun looked at the sky, "Mom probably hasn't come back yet."

He Shiren turned around and sat down on the steps.

"Then I'll wait for her to come back."

"Actually, it's not necessary." Jing Yun still looked at him, "I'll just wait here, with Rhubarb here."

Hearing his name, Rhubarb barked and proudly straightened his chest.

He Shiren turned his head to look at Jing Yun, and instead of answering, asked, "Timo has something on his mind along the way? You keep looking at me."

Jing Yun blinked his eyes, but now he was pretending to be a child, and said very innocently: "You look good."

I was taken aback with everyone, but felt my ears were burning, raised my hand and scratched my neck, "Thank you."

Jing Yun sat down at the side calmly, patted the steps, and Rhubarb came over and got down on the ground.

Jing Yun pinched its ears and played with it, but his mind was completely on He Shiren.If he is really close to him on purpose, no matter what his reason is, such a person cannot stay.

There can't be such a scheming person around Long Ling, at least, it can't be a stranger.

But if he had a scheming heart, he failed to seize such a good opportunity just now.Jing Yun thought about it for a while, after he uttered the words Dr. Qu, He Shiren was really stunned, and his expression was not fake at all.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he almost wanted to ask directly.

But before it was too late, the sound of horseshoes came from far and near outside the fence.

"Jing Yun?" Long Ling rode on his usual 'Dragon Tooth', the tall white horse flicked its tail and hissed.

"Patriarch." Jing Yun stood up, and He Shiren also stood up and saluted.

Long Ling glanced around between the two, and asked condescendingly: "I heard from Doctor Qu that you don't need him to come for diagnosis and treatment?"

When he said this, his eyes fell on He Shiren as if examining him.

He Shiren hurriedly said: "The patriarch is a misunderstanding, please listen and explain."

Long Ling waved his hand indifferently, "There will be a chance to explain, Jing Yun, you come with me now."

As he spoke, he let Long Ya kick open the fence door unceremoniously, and he didn't get off the horse, but just stretched out his hand to signal Jing Yun to go over.

Jing Yun sighed, Long Ling's habit of letting Long Ya kick the door didn't disappear until after they got married.

As for why he disappeared...of course it was because he moved to live with Long Ling after he got married. Was he going to let Long Ya kick his house?

Longya was as proud as his master, because he didn't take him out this hunting season, his temper was even more unrestrained, he snorted arrogantly, and paced the horse's hoof, looking impatient.

He Shiren said: "Then I will go back first, and I will deliver the medicine later."

Jing Yun hesitated for a moment, he wanted to go with the world, he was worried about letting a potentially dangerous person out of his surveillance range.

He Shiren moved while talking, Jing Yun was still thinking about this issue, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab He Shiren.

He pulled it, and the world didn't feel anything, but Long Ling slowly raised his eyebrows.

Being stared at by that familiar staring gaze, Jing Yun actually felt a little chill on his back.

He felt helpless, it was really not intentional.He wanted to pull He Shiren's sleeves, but He Shiren was much taller than himself, and the position of his raised hand was wrong. When the other party stood up, his hand directly grabbed He Shiren's wrist.

The fact that an eight-year-old grabs a young man in his early twenties...does it matter?Not at all? !

But being watched lazily by Long Ling, Jing Yun actually felt like being caught | raped in bed.The embarrassment and embarrassment in my heart poured out layer by layer, and at the same time I was still very guilty.

"And the doctor." Long Ling finally spoke, and said in a delicate tone: "We have a banquet tonight, do you want one?"

If He Shiren nods at this time, then he is 100% a fool.It's a pity that it's not like the world, so he smiled and shook his head, "It must have been prepared by the clansmen for the patriarchs, elders and priests. As an outsider, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go."

Long Ling nodded, "Then I can only wrong you, I will send someone to bring you some food later."

He Shiren did not refuse, saluted and said: "Thank you, Patriarch, for your gift."

Only then did Long Ling look at Jing Yun again, "If you're not leaving, why are you dawdling?"

Jing Yun quickly let go of his hand, and walked towards Long Ling with a stiff body.

At this moment, Long Ling got off the horse, picked him up, and got on the horse's back.

Jing Yun's small body was sitting in front of Long Ling's arms, he didn't even have time to turn his head, Long Ling had already slammed down, and Long Ya got the order, and ran out happily.

In an instant, Jing Yun was blocked by the wind blowing all his words.

Long Ling ran for a long distance, then gradually slowed down again, letting Long Ya slip slowly, and tightened his arms around Jing Yun's waist, saying: "Having a good time with that kid? I haven't seen you for a few days. Just cling to him instead?"

Jing Yun was trying to imitate Qi Sheng's trick of 'I don't understand what you're talking about', but Long Ling went on to say: "The elder is planning to make a confinement picture for me to be my fiancée. The letter has been written and will be done tomorrow. Send it to Michang."

Jing Yun froze immediately, opened his mouth slightly, and all the cold wind blowing all the way entered his stomach.

"What do you think?" Long Ling asked casually.

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