Interior of thatched wooden house.

Nian Duan stood quietly near the window alone, carefully recalling and thinking about what Si Yuan said just now.

Ten fingers were pinched gently unconsciously.

"Why are you so stubborn and never listen to my advice?"

"You always think that human nature is good, and just guide and cultivate it can be filled with truth, goodness and beauty, so that there will be no war or intrigue in this world..."

"However, people's hearts are fickle and their desires are endless, so how can such a beautiful world exist?"

I recalled the past experiences in my mind.

Nian Duan slowly closed his eyes, and in front of his ears, the sound of cutting vegetables, cooking, burning fire, and talking to men and women in the kitchen.

Various voices reminded my daughter that she had grown up.

"It seems that Rong'er, you don't hate him."

"According to your character of being cold and hot on the outside, hard on the outside and soft on the inside, it means that you are deeply impressed by him and will never forget it."

In my mind, the shocking scene of Si Yuan flying in the air appeared again.

That level of skill has long surpassed her own peak period, surpassed the category of a master, and reached a terrifying height that she could not understand.

"Such powerful force, in fact... can already protect her."

"The hidden arrow is actually very difficult for experts to succeed."

Open his eyes again, and Nian Duan's expression was calm and calm.

She began to pick herbs, prep medicine by herself, cut medicine, and pound medicine. The techniques were skillful and natural, and they looked pleasing to the eye, with a special charm.

"A doctor can save people, but also kill people."

"Yan Dan, I hope you don't seek death on your own."

"If you dare to hurt him, even if you want to fight for this life, you will have to let everyone in the royal family of Yan be buried with him and apologize."

After a while, only the sound of dispensing medicine was left in the room.

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...

The same moment.

In the kitchen inside Jinghu Medical Village.

With his extremely keen hearing, Si Yuan heard the extremely subtle murmur of the Chinese Medicine Holy Mind in the room, and the expression in his eyes became strange.

"Is Yan Dan's fate changed when it was triggered back then, and now it is finally about to explode?"

"The turmoil of fate has had such a profound impact."

“It’s really amazing!”

Pick up a piece of firewood and put it into the stove skillfully.

Keep the flame burning temperature inside within a suitable range. Near the stove, Duanmurong tied something similar to an apron and skillfully cooked.

At this time, she looked very virtuous as a virtuous wife and mother.

Very fascinating.

"A man will not suffer any trouble at home." Seeing this, Si Yuan bent his mouth slightly, but he thought about other things in his mind: "But now, Yan Dan cannot die."

"Princess Gaoyue Ji Ru was not born for one day, and Yan Dan would not die for one day."

"Tianhuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang family will not allow himself to plan things that he has planned for so long, and any unexpected problems will arise in the last period of time."

"And Ji Yan, that's the same."

"Their life and death are actually not under their own control, but Donghuang Taiyi has the final say."

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...

After about a quarter of an hour.

The rich and delicious lunch was prepared by Duanmurong alone.

Si Yuan stood up and brought all the food into the room next door with Duanmurong, and placed it on the table one by one.

Then, he placed the three sandalwood boxes he brought him near the table.

And the Nian Duan, who was staying in the room to dispense medicine, also came out at the right time.

On the surface, everything seems to be normal in the mind post, without any expression changes, making it difficult for others to judge her true inner thoughts through expression clues.

After washing up, the three of them sat down one after another.

They each picked up different bowls and chopsticks and enjoyed the meals in the medical village together.

Don’t eat or sleep.

This is not only the Confucian rule, but also the internal rules of the Mohism of Qin.

Although Nian Duan and Duanmurong masters and apprentices are doctors, not Mohist families, their relationship with Mohist families is special and extraordinary.

I have long been accustomed to learning some of the rules of the Mohist school.

But during the meal, Duan Murong's eyes frequently glanced at the three sandalwood boxes on the table, and her delicate and pretty face turned slightly red.

She was smart and naturally guessed what was inside the box.

That was a betrothal gift for her.

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...

Wait until after all lunch.

Duanmurong stood up and was about to pick up the dishes and chopsticks. When she returned to the kitchen to wash, Si Yuan, who was sitting next to her, suddenly reached out and grabbed her snow-white wrist.

"Don't be anxious first, sit here and wait." Si Yuan smiled and said, "I propose marriage to you, how can you, the client, not be present at the scene."

Duanmurong deliberately looked stern and shouted coldly: "Let go, let go!"

"Okay!" Si Yuan smiled secretly, took the initiative to let go of his right hand, turned his head to look at the Medical Sheng Nian Duan sitting opposite, and asked again: "I'm here to propose marriage to Miss Rong'er. I wonder if you are willing to promise?"

Hearing these words again.

Nian Duan's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at the tall and strong Si Yuan calmly.

Stay silent for a long time.

Only then did she open her mouth again and say without any haste.

"I hope you can remember what you said."

When Si Yuan heard this, he smiled happily and immediately promised: "Don't worry, senior medical saint, I will naturally not forget what I promised."

Although he was smiling happily.

But with that muscle-filled face, the smile that originally looked kind and joyful became a bit fierce and scary.

Fortunately, Duanmurong and Master Nianduan’s apprentice have long been used to seeing it.

I don't care so much in my heart.

"Master... has you agreed?!" Duanmu Rong suddenly realized when she saw the two of them talking like this.

The white and delicate face suddenly rose two red clouds.

"I...I'm going to wash the dishes!"

She hurriedly said a quick sentence.

Just as he was about to escape from this place again, Nian Duan shouted again: "Rong'er, sit down, I have something to say to you two."

When Duanmurong heard this, she had to sit down again.

"Your proposal, I've answered." Nian Duan turned his head and looked at Duanmurong on Xia Fei's cheeks. A trace of pampering flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "He is now Wei Anhou of Wei."

"And you are the next head of the medical school appointed by your teacher and a native of Chu."

"If you stay here, wait for him to come and marry you."

"The journey is long and thousands of miles away. In addition, the relationship between Wei and Chu will inevitably lead to many bad accidents."

I took a few breaths.

Nian Duan pretended to be calm and continued to speak.

"It's unexpected."
Chapter completed!