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    Silly white sweet genius doctor young man

    Lian Yueshu stood up straight from the bed.

    He was dazed for three seconds, looked around, and found that he was back on the bed at the inn. The bed curtains hung lightly, blocking the light morning light.

    He reached out and touched his cheek and body to make sure there was no discomfort and no missing arms or legs.

    By the time he finished all this, his mind had regained consciousness, and the memories of last night slowly came to mind.

    He went out chasing the scent of wine, but got lost again. Finally, finally…

    Lian Yueshu rubbed his head. He thought he was sleeping in the forest, but now he was lying on the bed peacefully.

    But no matter what, he still didn’t see the girl in red.

    When he thought of this, he became unhappy.

    He took off his hair crown and let his somewhat disheveled black hair spread. He lifted the bed curtain and tried to get up.

    The sunlight outside the window was gray, it must be that it was still early, so he put on his shoes and planned to close the window so he could change clothes.

    However, when he raised his head, he was stunned.

    There is a person sitting at the window.

    The clouds on the temples are soaked in paint, and the red clothes are like fire.

    She sat on the window sill with one leg bent, and the breeze blew through her hair, blowing up the red satin behind her ears and swaying precariously.

    Hearing the sound, she turned her head slightly, revealing a beautiful and straight nose and a pair of red lips moistened by wine.

    Lian Yueshu stared blankly for a long time and was about to speak.

    “Hiccup.”

    He quickly covered his mouth.

    This puff broke the silent atmosphere. Li Xin seemed not to hear anything. She shook the wine bottle, turned her head back, and drank sip after sip.

    There was a slight curl at the corner of his lips.

    Lian Yueshu’s cheeks turned a little red. He subconsciously wanted to touch his hair crown. When he raised his hand, he realized that his hair was still scattered around his shoulders.

    Lianyue Shu: “!!!”

    Lianyue Shu said: “Aunt, aunt… mother, just wait for me!”

    Li Xin raised her head and drank the last sip without making a sound.

    Lian Yueshu had already slipped into the screen, hurriedly tying up his hair, scooping up cold water from the side, and patted his face twice hard.

    He did all this as quickly as possible, but when he ran out in a panic, there was no one on the window sill.

    Only three empty wine bottles and air are left

    A lingering aroma of wine.

    Lian Yueshu sighed dejectedly.

    During the day, Lian Yueshu was not in good spirits.

    She also ignored the medical books she usually loved to read. There was always a vague sadness between her brows, which made Luo Yingxiu feel worried.

    But no matter what she asked, even Yueshu turned a deaf ear and naturally didn’t answer her.

    Yun Shi felt a little pity for Luo Yingxiu at this moment.

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    The carriage jolted for another three days. The closer we got to Cangshan Sect, the brighter the look on Chen’s cover became.

    The night before entering the mountain, Lian Yueshu asked Chen Feng for three more bottles of wine.

    They stayed in the inn, and Lian Yueshu placed the wine on the window sill as he had done before, and sat in front of the table to wait for Li Xin.

    He made up his mind to have a good look this time.

    When it was almost midnight, Lian Yueshu felt sleepy coming over him. Fortunately, he was prepared. He took out the smelling salts from his pocket and took a deep breath.

    Feel refreshed.

    The night was deep, and the wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound.

    Lian Yueshu was leaning on the table, half-squinting his eyes, observing the movement outside the window through the gap.

    He looked a little tired, so he turned his eyes back and planned to rest for a while.

    At this moment, there was a sound of clothes being washed outside the window, and then, a familiar aroma of wine entered his nose.

    He was so excited that he raised his head and wanted to speak.

    Suddenly, a Mo Xiao held his chin, and a cold female voice followed, making his words stuck on his lips:

    “What do you want from me?”

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