Rebirth Of Medicine

Chapter One Hundred Seventy Four

Gu Shiba Niang moved slightly with a calm expression. Looking at the tall and thin person in front of him, he stood there quietly, exuding a fearful majesty and bearing.

Gu Shiba Niang knew that this kind of tolerance is not something everyone can see casually.

In that life, she was fortunate enough to see it once, and for the last time, at the moment of death.

At that time, he no longer needed to conceal everything about himself. The ropes that bound him had been cut off by him, and the man he hated but had to bow to his knees had also been buried in the loess. Unstoppable, unstoppable indulgence.

But in himself and his life, there was just a tiny piece of dust, accompanied by his random sweep, annihilated in the loess.

"Master Shen, please speak." She said lightly, raising her hand gently, "Go away."

Ah Si and the maid immediately took orders and stood under the corner of the wall, holding their breath.

Seeing the lantern hung under the corner of the car reflecting the girl's flickering face, Shen Anlin stretched out his hand and sat on the frame, close to her.

Regarding her sudden movement, the girl's expression remained the same, like a wooden person, ignorant.

But this is just her appearance. Her heart must be as deep as these secluded eyes. Shen Anlin looked at her for a moment, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Gu Xiang..." His voice was slightly low.

"Please tell me." Gu Shiba Niang said lightly.

"I found a good doctor..." Shen Anlin said in a low voice with a smile, looking at her eyes.

"Congratulations, Master Shen is cured." Gu Shiba Niang's voice remained unchanged.

It was more than half a year earlier than that life, and that good doctor would definitely not be Peng Yizhen. There have been many things that are different from the memory. Gu Shiba Niang is not surprised by what he said.

"I'm going to leave and go to the battlefield again..." Shen Anlin continued.

"Oh." Gu Shiba Niang just said lightly.

"Don't bless me?" Shen Anlin asked with a smile.

Gu Shiba Niang finally focused his gaze on his face and shook her head, "You should be glad I didn't curse you."

The two looked at each other for a moment.

She was telling the truth. Although Shen Anlin had known this girl's attitude towards herself, at this moment, his eyes were still slightly gloomy.

"She came to the capital..." he continued.

"Congratulations to mother and son for meeting and sharing family relationship." Gu Bainiang replied.

Shen Anlin looked at her with a smile on her mouth. It was a strange feeling. Although the person in front of him made no secret of his alienation and rejection, he felt that she was so familiar with him, so familiar to him.

She can see through her true emotions and thoughts at a glance, and can respond smoothly to the sudden words she says.

"She's checking you..." he continued.

"I'm honored." She continued.

"She thought you would send Shunhetang to me..." he said.

"I'm honored." She replied, the words are the same, but the tone is different, and the emotions expressed are naturally different.

Shen Anlin raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

"I am happy with you," he said suddenly.

"I'm honored..." she continued smoothly.

Shen Anlin's smile rippled across his face.

Gu Shiba Niang's face was slightly stiff, "It's fun?"

Shen Anlin stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, and stopped laughing.

"Master Shen, have you finished talking?" Gu Shiba Niang suppressed the rising irritability, and asked coldly.

"Is this annoying?" Shen Anlin asked with a smile, seeing the girl's deeper and deeper eyes, coughing, shaking his hand and taking out a piece of paper, shaking it in front of her.

Gu Shiba Niang sneered, and said with sarcasm: "Just this torn paper, you really regard it as a treasure..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Shen Anlin smile slightly, stretched out her hand to tear the yellow and brittle paper into pieces, raised her hand, and scattered into the night with the wind.

"A man, how can there be acts that a strong man can do to threaten things..." He put his hands together in front of him, raising his eyebrows.

Gu Shiba Niang's eyes fell into the darkness following the paper.

"Master Shen's deeds, he does what he says, there is no joking..." she said lightly, and the sourness in her heart dispersed.

Yes, he is still him, speaking and acting decisively.

"Master Shen, please." She raised her hand to see off the guests.

Shen Anlin didn't mean to go. He stepped on the ground and dangled the other slightly, holding his hands in front of him, watching her look suddenly solemn.

"Gu Xiang." He said, "I am pleased with you, can I ask the media?"

Gu Shiba Niang's figure was slightly stiff, she did not raise her head, she shook her head slowly, no longer gave him a chance to speak more, and stretched out her hand to beckon.

Ah Si and the two nervous and trembling maids hurried over.

Shen Anlin stood away and slowly retreated into the darkness, watching the carriage sway forward.

The carriage stopped suddenly, his heart jumped, and his hands hanging beside him could not help but clenched.

The maid raised the curtain...

The girl leaned out...

She walked down...

She came over...

"Master Shen, I want to tell you a story." Gu Shiba Niang looked at him and said slowly.

"Okay, you said." Shen Anlin nodded, with a hint of joy that he didn't notice in his voice.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to speak to herself since she met.

"Once upon a time, a farmer planted a seedling. Before the seedling had grown, a vine was entangled, and the seedling was about to be entangled to death. The farmer pulled out the vine and in order to prevent the vine from regenerating, Shovel near the seedlings without leaving a weed..." Gu Shiba Niang said slowly.

Shen Anlin listened intently, frowning slightly, but did not interrupt.

"You said, did the farmer do it right?" Gu Shiba Niang asked suddenly.

"What's right?" Shen Anlin was taken aback, and immediately understood, "Pull out the vines? Of course it is correct. Is it possible to let the seedlings die while the vines survive."

Gu Shiba Niang nodded, "I think so too. If I were a farmer, I would do the same."

Shen Anlin wanted to ask, but Gu Shiba Niang continued, "What about those weeds?"

"Weeds?" Shen Anlin frowned, instead of reprimanding her for being ridiculous, but solemnly replied, "Although it's not like vines that endanger the life and death of seedlings, but just in case, naturally they must be removed."

Gu Bainiang nodded, "Yes, if I were also a farmer, I would do the same." She looked at Shen Anlin, and said, "What if I am a weed?"

Shen Anlin frowned slightly, watching her without speaking.

"The vines are for a living, the seedlings are for a livelihood, the farmer planting seedlings is for a livelihood, and the weeds are also for a livelihood. I can understand the farmer's practices..." Say a word

Said, "But weeds can't."

Shen Anlin was silent for a moment and looked at her and nodded, "I understand, but it is innocent in this world."

Yes, innocent.... She's just a **** innocent but damned innocent...

Gu Shiba Niang took a deep breath.

"Then, please let Young Master Shen put it down. Since Young Master Shen said so clearly, I will also express my views clearly. My Gu Shiba Niang is not a person who wants to welcome or refuse, nor does it take Qiao... People, it’s not because of your father’s generation that make things difficult for you, it’s just you and remember..." Gu Shiba Niang let out a sigh of relief, "I and you in this life are destined to be ruthless, loveless, and destined, I just want to not see I don't want to leave it alone."

After saying this, she once again looked at Shen Anlin, whose eyes were sinking instantly. She turned and strode away. The door of Gu's house opened slowly. After people and cars entered, it slowly closed again. The lantern hanging high under the door swayed with the wind. The ground was as white as snow.

Shen Anlin didn't know how long he had been standing here, and the words he didn't see or didn't want to ask him repeatedly echoed in his ears.

There was a low cry of night birds, Shen Anlin still stood still, and then two or three night birds sounded again. Compared to the first time, he was obviously a little anxious and seemed to be summoning the chicks who had not yet returned home.

"This little lady is really ruthless to me..." He sighed softly, and there was an indescribable loneliness in his voice. Soon he stretched his arms, and his cloak made a humming sound in the dark, his voice suddenly He became calm and powerful again, "How can a man hurt the whole world for a woman? No matter, I will go."

Accompanied by another night bird song, news of Shen Anlin's figure was in the alley.

The days passed slowly, Shen Anlin hadn't been here since that night, and Gu Shiba Niang, as she said, did not deliberately inquire about Shen Anlin's news.

As for the matter of Mrs. Shen San he was talking about, Lingyuan had already noticed and took care of it.

In Fuyuan Gongfu, four or five maidservants were busy outside a wing, they were feeding birds, watering flowers and sweeping, in an orderly manner. Anyone who passed by from the outside could not help but sigh with admiration. Jiankang came The inconspicuous wife of the three-room side manages the family well.

At this time, the room was exceptionally quiet. In front of the sandalwood table, Mrs. Shen San was sitting alone, standing next to an old courtyard.

"What did you say?" Mrs. Shen's face was slightly pale, "This is impossible."

"Madam, it's true. Although the face was scratched, it is indeed incense and correct." The hometown said in a low voice.

Mrs. Shen's body was trembling slightly, her chest was rising and falling, and a cold light appeared in her eyes to devour people.

"Who did it?" She calmed down after taking a few deep breaths and asked slowly.

The home courtyard shook his head.

"Could it be that little beast?" Mrs. Shen San asked.

The home courtyard understood who this little beast was talking about, and his head dropped a little bit, but he was very sure, "No, he has no such ability..."

Mrs. Shen San breathed a sigh of relief and tapped her fingers on the tabletop, "I see that the little beast has lost his soul and can only live the rest of his life..."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the smile disappeared quickly, "However, Grandpa Fuyuan is very kind to him, and he is still looking for famous doctors everywhere..."

"For an unused person, everyone should naturally show more care. Ask me to say that my wife should learn from Fuyuan Grandpa, so as not to leave the house..." The old family courtyard said something that did not fit the identity of the old family courtyard.

Mrs. Shen San was not angry, but gave a good grace.

"So, is there someone behind the maidservant?" she frowned.

"It should be." The old homeland replied, hesitating, "And this person is not small, we can't find out who it is, madam, don't be reckless..."

The word reckless made Mrs. Shen displeased. She raised her eyes and glared at the homestead, then snorted heavily.

"Madam, what I mean is that although Hanxiang is dead, it has indeed been found out that this cheap maid has nothing to do with Young Master Lin, but it is said that he has an unusual relationship with an upstart merchant..." Laojiayuan hurriedly bowed his head and said respectfully." So, Madam, you can rest assured and ignore this cheap maid."

"This cheap maid", Mrs. Shen re-takes the table, her eyes blinking, this cheap maid has someone to protect him?

"You said she has a relationship with a merchant...?" she asked suddenly, looking at her home courtyard.

"Yes, Madam should know that Jiankang has a great life..." The old home courtyard smiled.

Mrs. Shen nodded, "I heard that it is very rich."

"It's their eldest young master..." said the home courtyard.

"How old? How do you look? What is your temperament?" Mrs. Shen San asked suddenly.

Laojiayuan frowned slightly, he naturally prepared a lot of information about the young master, such as what he had done and what strategies he had done, but he did not expect that his wife would ask such a...so superficial question...

Women, regardless of size, the only concern is skin appearance.

"Twenty-three, looks good..." the old family courtyard had to use limited words to describe men, "very good...the temperament looks good..."

"What a good way?" Mrs. Shen San asked dissatisfiedly.

My hometown was a little crazy, so I stammered: "Just follow...just follow... even more beautiful than Master Lin..."

That little beast is also pretty? At best, Mrs. Shen snorted, with an impression in her heart, she stopped struggling with this question.

However, this cheap maid...

She suddenly sneered, "This cheap maid would not think that when he arrived in the capital and left Jiankang, what I said back then is not counted."

The home courtyard looked up at her, not quite understanding what she was saying.

"I said~www.novelmtl.com~She never thought about getting married." Madam Shen San knocked on the table, a smirk appeared at the corner of her mouth, "As long as I live."

The old house on the side frowned, really wondering how these women were so boring. They used some messy methods to just add blockage to others, but not to kill them. It was really laborious and boring.

"When I was so humiliated at the beginning, I wanted you to have troubles all your life, marry a good family, don’t even think about it, I’ll wait for you to kneel down in front of me in the future, begging to marry into my family, and make money for me forever I am atonement for a slave and a maid." Mrs. Shen sneered and gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't it just a merchant? What is a merchant? Pursue profit, pay more attention to profit than parting, throw a good bone, and still catch a dog. ."

Seeing Mrs. Shen's sinister smile, the hometown that had experienced love for half a lifetime couldn't help but shiver, the wasp tail, the woman's heart, really poisonous enough.

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Tomorrow, Saturday and one day off, don’t worry about men’s problems, let’s tell the story first, let the flow take its course, I will write it down step by step anyway.