Thousand Faces Buddha Physician

Chapter 14 The Wordless Fate

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Wordless fate, like a cruel prison sentence.

Wuwei has been going out early and returning late recently. The only thing he knows is that he is doing some planning. He didn’t ask, not because he doesn’t want to share, but because he has no other strengths other than medical skills, so he is quiet and doesn’t let Wuwei be distracted by taking care of himself. This is the only way he can do.

The wind direction in Fengcheng has been changing, and the imperial court did not prohibit the people from speaking, so the east wind and west wind are different every day. Sometimes it is said that the master of Shaocheng has lost power. Yesterday, the city lord praised in public again...

Master Yun would sometimes talk about these matters with Wei Wei. How could he not understand the secret wounds in his nephew's heart? It's just that he is not a person with means. Over the years, he can't even give his sister's orphan a little help. He still relies on his nephew himself If you have the ability, make a breakthrough outside.

The only one who wrote down these public opinions and secretly analyzed that all the news was about the Young City Master and the Second Young Master. He didn’t hear the rumors about the Third Young Master who disappeared many years ago. But he didn't intend to stir himself into this muddy water, only then did he feel at ease.

On this day, after teaching a few children, Wei Wei was followed by them to the street market, holding a baby in his arms, followed by two older children, such a young man took three children to the street, and attracted countless elder sisters and aunts My sympathy, doesn't this little brother have a woman in his family?

Every city has its unique taste, and a few people walked around to feel the charm of the city.

Women on the street wear colorful phoenix headscarves on their heads, simple phoenix patterns are carved on the windows along the street, and various forms of phoenixes are inserted in front of the old clay figurines...

This city full of love for Phoenix has a passionate taste.

Soon, however, he was disappointed in his own ideas.

The beggar who was whipped, the crowd watching the excitement around, some people frowned, some were indifferent, some had nothing to do with them, but no one stepped forward to stop them, who devoured the souls of these people, who devoured the elements of bravery and justice?

"Stop!" Chu Wu and An Yu cooperated tacitly, one stepped forward to stop the whip, and the other took medicine to treat the beggar.

"Where is the wild boy, dare to meddle in my son's business! Tired of work, aren't you!" The young man holding the whip seems to be of foreign origin, with dark skin. He is unreasonable and unreasonable. , It seems that it will not give up until it kills people.

The only one who saw this young man's attack was vicious, frowned slightly, and was secretly vigilant at the side, and if An Yu's strength was exhausted, he could immediately help him.However, that young man's martial arts was obviously inferior to An Yu's by more than a few levels, and he was quickly played into a mess.

At this moment, a folding fan flew in the air, forcing An Yu to retreat, and a person as light as a swallow fell to the ground, blocking in front of the young man.

The only person who doesn't believe in fate too much, but sometimes, he has to feel that every track of progress seems to be doomed in the dark.

Maybe we are all puppets manipulated by fate, one end of the thread is in the hands of fate, and our performance on stage is just a puppet show choreographed by fate, which entertains fate and desolates the soul.

"Little brother, my young master is ignorant, and he has learned a lesson. Here are 100 taels to treat the injury of the little brother in the back. How about we just let this matter out?"

A pair of peach blossom eyes, a beauty fan, the eyes blink, the fan shakes, it seems like peach blossom rain falls from the sky, fascinated everyone's eyes.

It was the first time for An Yu to see such a romantic and handsome person, and he felt ashamed for some reason, he didn't know how to speak, and looked at his uncle for help.

Seeing someone coming on the fifth day of the lunar new year, I was so happy that I opened my mouth and shouted: "Si..."

Master Situ!Chu Wu swallowed the rest of the words, because he suddenly thought, if Master Situ appeared here, did that high-ranking adult also come? Do they know that Master is not dead?Isn't Master in danger?

"Fifth day, don't panic!"

A familiar and gentle voice rang in his ears, as if he had taken a reassurance, the restlessness in his heart subsided.

"Young master, since you have already paid the compensation, then this matter is over. We will take him back to heal his wounds, so let's take our leave first."

Situ, forgive me for not knowing each other, because the person on the third floor opposite is a fate that I don't want to get involved again.

"An Yu, take him away." He signaled An Yu to take the beggar with him, and they turned and left.

"Stop! You are not allowed to leave!" the young man who caused the trouble shouted angrily, and threw his whip at the only one of them.

"Situ Fengliu, what are you doing!" The wrist was in severe pain, and the young man stared at Situ who was holding him bitterly, "I am a son and you are a servant, you don't help me, but you help those whores who insult me, you..."

The voice suddenly stuck in his throat, and the young man was terrified. The man in front of him had an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes. From the first time he met him, he had discovered the hidden murderous intent of this man, but since he didn't see each other often, he forgot about it. up!Now it seems that he really wants to kill himself!Why exactly?Obviously never seen it before.

"Mr. Mo, you should save some strength and think about how to explain to the master that you left the palace privately!" After speaking, he let go of the wrist he was holding, waved his fan, and floated into the nearby restaurant with ease.

On the third floor, the man kept looking at the only group of people until they disappeared at the corner of the street, and he didn't look back for a long time. His hands were on his chest. He didn't know why his heart suddenly throbbed when he saw that figure. , I really want to monopolize that gentle smile, I really want to hold him in my arms and rub him into my flesh and blood!

Among thousands of people, I see you at the first sight, but in your eyes, I don't see me.

There were footsteps outside the door, the man turned around, the sun was shining on him, and it was shining silvery white.

Situ pushed the door open and entered, and saw that noble god, with three thousand traces of troubles, each trace was as silver as snow!

Back in Yun Mansion, An Yu and Chu Wu insisted that they rescued the man and they should treat him, but they couldn't resist, and knew that the two of them had achieved some success in medical skills, so they had to go.

"How is the child?"

"Master, he was drawn bloody. It looked scary. Fortunately, senior brother An Yu was calm, so I beat him on the side. Master, is the one holding the whip also a son of Yungong? What about evil?"

Knowing that he was remembering the suffering he suffered at the hands of Mr. Snake, Wei Wei pinched his little face and joked: "Okay, on the fifth day of the lunar new year, Master doesn't want to add bitter gourd to dinner. Besides, the unhappy things are over and over." Don't keep thinking about it."

"Yes, Master." Chu Wu rubbed his pinched face, still feeling a little awkward in his heart, "By the way, Master, why did Master Situ come to Fengcheng? Could it be that he came to see us?"

Wei Yi was stunned, he was also surprised to meet Situ on the street today, but that person had already forgotten himself, so it was just a coincidence, thinking that there would be no intersection in the future, just thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't feel much relaxed , Those three thousand hairs like snow should not be because of me, the only one who is deceiving himself and others thinks.

"They came here to do something, they didn't come to see us. You, don't think too much when you are young, you will not grow tall." Rubbing Chu Wu's tangled brows, Wei Wei let him change his body dirty laundry.

At night, when Wuwei came back, Weiwei told him what happened during the day.

"I heard that after practicing Jueyun's function of being invulnerable to all poisons, will the Wangqing Pill be cured as well?"

"No." The only one shook his head, "The elixir is not poisonous, it is harmless to people, since it is refined, I have never heard of anyone being able to resist it."

The arms around Wei Wei's waist tightened, and the wine-like voice was a little low: "Wei Wei."

"Ok?"

"No matter what happens in the future, don't use this medicine on me, okay?"

There was a pause in his hands, but Wei Wei felt a little jealous for some reason, of course he understood the meaning of Wuwei.

Would you rather miss it for the rest of your life than give up your memory?Doing nothing, having you in this life is the only greatest happiness.

"Okay." Wei Yi responded, buried his face in Wuwei's chest and wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

Wuwei smiled wryly and let him move around in his arms, suppressing the heat rushing through his lower abdomen, looking at the candle wick, he sighed secretly, alas, is this self-inflicted?

The next morning, when Wei Wei woke up, he found himself in a strange place.

"Wake up." After a wet good morning kiss, someone hugged herself out of the warm blanket.

"Where are we?" Wei Wei yawned softly, his eyes were moist like an innocent deer in the forest.

"In the house of Lin Rian, the richest man in Fengbi City." Lin Rian is Wuwei's now aliased businessman. He approached the second son of the city lord of Fengcheng as the richest man in the outer city, and provided financial support to the second son to deal with the eldest son. .

Because someone was watching Lin Ri'an's house, Wuwei went back to Lin's house every night and then sneaked back to Yun's house to rest. Of course, he also prepared a substitute to stay in Yun's house.

"Why did you bring me here today?" The only one asked puzzled.

"Because, today you are my male favorite."

Putting on the gauze cap for Wei Wei, he went out and got into the carriage. There were surveillance eyes from the dark place, and he didn't know if it was Wuwei Longwei or someone else.

"What?" Sitting on the carriage, watching the little guy in his arms tugging at his clothes, the corners of Wuwei's mouth slightly curled up. He had always known the beauty of the only one, but he never expected that the only one wearing this snow suit, It is as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky, which makes people forget the vulgarity when they see it.

"I'm not used to it, I don't like it." The only one pouted.

"This is Tianyi Pavilion's light gauze snow suit. Only three pieces come out every year. You don't like it on the contrary, but you don't like it." Wuwei chuckled, and the low-pitched laughter echoed in the car.He knows that Wei Wei likes to wear simple clothes on weekdays, and will not touch these luxurious clothes, but for Lin Rian, a rich man who loves to show off, it is suitable for his "male favorite" to wear such light gauze snow clothes his temperament.

"By the way, what should I do today? You tell me first, it won't be good if you accidentally spoil your business."

The only words made Wuwei happy again, the beautiful little guy in front of him was really his joy, sometimes smart and sometimes confused, it made him love more every day.

He scraped the only tip of his nose affectionately, and looked at the peerless face in front of him fondly: "You take those little babies with you all day long, in case you are bored, I will take you out for a breather, there is no need to restrict your words and deeds deliberately, as long as you Just be happy!"

"Yes, Master."

The only naughty salute, the nondescript appearance amused the lover, the warm and happy voice in the carriage spread outside the carriage, and the middle-aged man driving the carriage with a whip whispered to Long Jiu, who was dressed as an attendant: "So this is the future owner of Liulong Villa. Ma'am, how can you be a male?"