Goddess Medical Doctor Chapter 45:

　　 "En!" Yan Wendie felt the same way. "Master Biao and his family must be able to make a complete'love' before they can get their most important legacy, otherwise"

　　 "Otherwise", just continue the road. "Even if they get married, the most important legacy will only hang in the air, waiting for the next person who can make a complete ‘love’!"

　　 Nan Huofeng evokes an enlightened smile. "The person who made it really values ​​it." In other words, it has a deep affection for the person he loves.

　　 "You haven't seen the guzheng yet, can you?" Jian Xingfang reminded.

　　 put down the "love", turned to look at the guzheng holding the cloth, stroked the corner of the cloth, and gently slid the finger, a string of clear sound flowed out. "Good Zheng!" Although it is not as good as Xiaofeng's one, this one is already good.

　　 Jian Xingfang looked around, and started to clean up the mess on the table, and transferred it to the wooden board between the two columns of the pavilion. Yan Wendie also helped to carry it, and the table was moved cleanly. "It's much more comfortable to see this way!"

　　 Nanhuofeng smiled slightly and sat in front of the guzheng. "It's up to me to decide the song, and I can't choose the song!" Secretly sticking out her tongue, because she only knows the few songs.

　　 blinked big eyes. "Can't you choose?"

　　 smile sweetly. "What do you think?"

　　 wave his hands together. "Don't choose, don't choose!" Seeing that she has a tendency to choose songs and won't play, how dare he choose!

　　　　 Yan Wendie looked at his wimpy look, and smirked. It is really a thing to lose one thing, and the simpler is the one who loses.

　　 Nan Huofeng snorted. "It's pretty much the same!" The fingers tried a few notes on the zither, and then the beautiful movement began to rise.

　　 Jian Xingfang slightly closed his eyes, kept the wine in his hand, sipping little by little, tapping his thigh regularly with the fingers of the other hand.

　　　　 ask the butterfly to close his eyes, slowly experiencing the mood of happiness. One song ends, another song starts again. The previous song was as gentle as water, so this one is tactful and twists, like a cry.

　　 Closed eyes and asked the butterfly, two lines of tears were shed with the music. Who knows her voice? Those who want to know do not know.

　　 Feeling someone touched her, Yan Wendie opened her teary eyes. It was Jian Xingfang who held a white handkerchief in her hand and handed it to her. Only then did she realize that the sound of the zither had stopped somehow, and Nan Huofeng was also looking at her with concern.

　　 took the handkerchief and wiped his teary cheeks. "I'm sorry!" The red and swollen eyes were even more serious!

　　 Nanhuofeng shook his head. "The song just now is not over, keep listening!"

　　 Jane smiled, reached out to stroke her hair, turned around and sat back where he was just now.

　　 Yan Wendie took a deep breath, calmed down, and focused on listening to the resounding sound of the Zheng.

　　The Southern Fire Phoenix first picks, hooks, slows, and twists the part that stopped before. With a sudden change, the sound of the music turns into a high-pitched and exciting, like running clouds and flowing water. The rhyme of the song contains everything, free-spirited and aggressive!

　　 Yan Wendie has forgotten to cry a long time ago, and listened to her shocked by the music! Jian Xingfang wondered if there is such a song? How does he sound like a combination? But her piano skills are pretty good, she doesn't hesitate to move her fingers, but her tone selection is quite simple.

　　 When the tune was going to the high tide to turn to another turning point, Nan Huofeng suddenly stopped his fingers and looked forward indifferently.

　　 Jian Xingfang didn’t know why she stopped, seeing her expression again, could it be... he turned his eyes, and sure enough...

　　 "Young Master Jian, Nan Girl is really in good spirits!" Zhu Yuhuan brought him next to Ouyang Aochen.

　　 Yan Wendie stiffened her back and did not turn around. Even so, she still felt two scorching eyes, staring straight at her back, as if to burn two holes in her back. Come!

　　 Until he walked into the pavilion, Zhu Yuhuan reluctantly walked out of the umbrella held by Ouyang Aochen! "Is this girl?" The same is in red, who is the other?

　　 sighed silently, Yan Wendie turned around, and blessed her body. "Wendie, please peace to Master, Miss!" There was a stiff smile on his face. She was not ready to face the young master, but now she had to face it. A mocking smile in my heart is another kind of non-freedom.

　　 Ouyang Aochen frowned unpleasantly. She didn't need to salute anyone in the mansion as long as she could not bow to his grandfather. How did she salute today? I was about to scold her, but Zhu Yuhuan took the lead.

　　"Get up!" Zhu Yuhuan waved his hand casually, and when she found that it was a questioning butterfly, she turned with a few respectful tone and turned into disdain.

　　 Ouyang Aochen frowned and watched Zhu Yuhuan's actions. Although his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, he said nothing.

　　 In Jianxing's eyes, this is a silent acquiescence, and he is very dissatisfied with his reaction. Therefore, he is usually warm, but today he ignores them abnormally and doesn't even look at them.

　　 Ouyang Aochen didn't seem to notice Jian Xingfang's abnormality, so he put all his thoughts on words and questions. "Your umbrella!" He found it at the entrance of the garden arch on Laid Road. Asking Die's umbrella was hand-painted by herself, and he recognized it at a glance.

　　 "Are you getting wet?" Although it is a question, the tone is positive! The clothes on Wendie are not her own. She has never had a red shirt, but the red shirt is also suitable for her, which makes people shine. Maybe he can order some red shirts for her.

　　 However, he didn’t understand one thing, how could she abandon the ground with an umbrella and let herself get wet? Could it be..."Are you hurt?" Another concern blurted out.

　　 was secretly hurting him and Zhu Yuhuan that they had two umbrellas, but they only held one umbrella, showing how close the two of them were. They were shocked. "Injured?"

　　 "Are you injured?" Ouyang Aochen was impatient and rushed forward to check. He had just noticed that her eyes were red and swollen, whether the injury was serious, and she cried in pain.

　　 But he wanted to walk but couldn't walk. He turned his head and saw that it was Zhu Yuhuan who was holding his arm with both hands, almost the whole person was hanging on his arm. Ouyang Aochen wanted to withdraw his arm in disgust. , But Zhu Yuhuan died and did not let go.

　　 "She's a maid, she won't deal with it if she is injured? It is necessary for you, the master, to worry about her? Besides, does she seem to be injured now?" Zhu Yuhuan is not willing to be ignored by Ouyang Aochen , And for the sake of a maid, he didn't make any modification to his words, showing his own meanness!

　　 Ouyang Aochen was full of anger, and was about to reprimand Zhu Yuhuan for a while, when the voice of Yan Wendie came from the side, cutting off his unspoken words.

　　 "Thank you for your concern, Master, Wendie was not injured!" Yan Wendie lowered her head and said in a low voice.

　　 "You" couldn't escape Zhu Yuhuan's restraint, which made Ouyang Aochen angry and gave Jian Xingfang a vicious look. Who told him to tell him that when someone attacked him, he didn't tell him the situation of Wendie by the way, only that he would take Wendie and eat with them.

　　 Now ask Die’s eyes swollen like this, what is going on?

　　 Jian Xingfang, who was stared at innocently, blinked, and then stared back. Why did he open his eyes so big, so big? Try staring at him again, he sees him very unpleasantly today, and staring at him is going to play a game first!

　　Zhu Yuhuan deliberately contemptuously looked up and down Yan Wendie's dress. "Tsk tusk, I didn't expect a maid to wear such good clothes, I really don't know where to get so much money!"

　　 Yan Wendie clenched the umbrella in her hand, and did not answer, lowered her head, making it impossible to see her current expression.

　　 Nan Huofeng walked forward and stood in front of Yan Wendie, and said coldly: "The clothes are mine!"

　　 Zhu Yuhuan was startled at first, then smiled apologetically. "Oh, it turned out to be Nan girl your clothes. No wonder the material looks so good." Ha ha smirked. "The Nan girl is really generous. She is willing to lend her clothes to a maid for the addiction of getting dressed."

　　 Ouyang Aochen gritted his teeth. "You shut up!"

　　 Zhu Yuhuan choked back immediately. "Well, I can't talk about a maid~IndoMTL.com~you"

　　 "You woman is endless!" Jian Xingfang stepped forward to her, her face twisted. "The maid on the left, the maid on the right! I tell you not to think that you are Ouyang's so-called fiancee, and I will keep you up again and again." It is tolerable, which is unbearable.

　　 "Did I say anything wrong? She was a maid!" Zhu Yuhuan smiled politely. "Please don't forget that you are a guest!" It means that you are not qualified to intervene in the host's affairs.

　　 Jianxing Fang Yinyin smiled. "Yes, I am a guest, but I am maintaining my sister now!"

　　 Ouyang Aochen's face sank. "You recognize Wendie as your sister!" After a noon, Wendie became his sister?

　　 "What, can't it?" Jian Xingfang provoked Ouyang Aochen.

　　 "Yes!" Ouyang Aochen squeezed out a voice from his teeth. He didn't think Wendie was not worthy of being Jianxingfang's sister, but he didn't like the closeness of the two of them.

　　 "Of course!" Zhu Yuhuan mocked. "As long as Mr. Jian is willing to recognize the maid as his sister!"

　　 "You" Jian Xing wanted to go back ironically, but was interrupted by Nan Huofeng who suddenly stepped forward. He looked at Nan Huofeng in amazement. Is she going to teach Zhu Yuhuan?

　　 Zhu Yuhuan also stared at Nanhuofeng with his eyes wide open. What does this cold woman want to do? She also wanted to get ahead for Yan Wendie. She hadn't forgotten how vicious this woman was, and she actually prevented Xiao Cui from speaking for three days. Now Xiao Cui saw her and took a detour.