Chapter 5 The Purpose of Returning to Yanjing

Jiang Qingyue didn't say anything, but just calmly took the pulse.

When did you study medicine?

Probably, when she was nearly insulted by a man in that dark mine, in order to save her body, she agreed to the strange doctor next to the mine, quarrying stones in the mine during the day and becoming his medicine man to test his medicine at night.

Those medicines... some of them really hurt, a lot.

But the strange doctor also unexpectedly discovered that she was a person with a talent for studying medicine.

He said that in his life, he only accepts geniuses.

One is her, and the other is her senior sister.

But her senior sister went to Beijing three years ago to treat Concubine Wan Guifei, and when she came out, she was a corpse being carried out.

The cause of death is still unknown.

The old weird doctor taught her medical skills, and she helped him kill his enemies!

So she had two purposes for returning to Yanjing.

The first is to find out the cause of death of the senior sister, and the second is to treat the eldest sister's illness.

Jiang Qingyue's fingers rested on Jiang Wanyin's arm for a moment, but suddenly a man rushed in angrily from outside.

"Big sister, I heard that person is coming? How could you let her..."

When the visitor saw Jiang Qingyue, his voice stopped abruptly.

The boy and Jiang Qingyue have almost the same face, except that one is female and the other is male. They are twins, a boy and a girl, who are born with close blood relatives.

Jiang Wanyin shouted hoarsely, "Mingyang, this is your second sister!"

"Sister? How can she be called my sister?" Jiang Mingyang sneered, his brows thick with disdain. "I don't have a sister as lowly as her."

"You..." Jiang Wanyin was so angry that her heart ached.

Jiang Mingyang frowned: "Big sister..."

He hurried forward to support her, but glared at Jiang Qingyue fiercely: "It's all your fault. You made Big Sister sick right after you came back."

The look of disgust made Jiang Qingyue stunned for a moment, and then she frowned slightly.

Jiang Wanyin looked at Jiang Qingyue with a calm expression and sighed slightly.

He said to Mother Xu, "Mother Xu, please take Qingyue to Qingfeng Garden for resettlement first."

Then he said, "Mingyang, please stay here and listen to me."

Mother Xu was afraid that the Third Young Master's hot temper would cause another conflict, so she could only stop Jiang Qingyue: "Miss Qingyue, let's go."

After leaving the hall, Madam Xu said, "Miss Qingyue, Master Mingyang has a hot temper, but he doesn't have any bad intentions."

Jiang Qingyue smiled in her heart, knowing that Jiang Mingyang had no bad intentions towards Jiang Guiyu.

"He has been with Guiyu for more than ten years, so it's hard for him to accept it for the time being. I understand, Mother Xu."

Mother Xu smiled awkwardly. Three years ago, she just learned the news that Miss Qingyue and Miss Guiyu were raised by mistake.

The third young master cried his heart out, sniffling and saying that he would only recognize Jiang Guiyu as his sister in his entire life.

I don’t know whether it is right or wrong to bring Miss Qingyue back.

After passing through the Moon Gate, Jiang Qingyue saw a figure in the distance.

Lu Tingzhi stood in front of the white snow and red plum blossoms, in front of the steep plum branches. He was dressed in casual clothes, majestic and imposing, and still had the spirit of a winter plum.

I don't know how long he stood there.

Que'er looked at Lu Tingzhi, then at Jiang Qingyue who had stopped, feeling a little confused.

He was just about to take Jiang Qingyue on a detour.

Lu Tingzhi spoke up: "Qingyue!"

Jiang Qingyue stopped abruptly and looked up at him.

Que'er beside him showed a puzzled look. Lord Lu, actually knows Miss Qingyue?

this……

Jiang Qingyue sighed inwardly. Ever since she heard Que'er say that Jiang Guiyu's fiancé was Lu Ting on the way home, Jiang Qingyue knew that this would happen.

Then, Jiang Qingyue turned around and said to Que'er, "I want to talk to Master Lu for a few words. You go wait for me up front."

Que'er wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she suppressed her curiosity and turned away.

After Que'er left, Jiang Qingyue met the man's dark eyes and said, "Greetings, Master Lu."

"..." Lu Tingzhi frowned slightly and walked closer, "Qingyue, you shouldn't have come back."

"The Jiang family is no longer what it used to be. Lord Jiang is an important official of the country, and Miss Jiang is about to marry into the royal family. On the surface, you are still the daughter of a criminal from the second house. Coming back will only embarrass yourself."

Even though she had comforted herself countless times, Jiang Qingyue's heart still ached when she heard Lu Tingzhi's words at this moment.

No one in the Jiang family knows.

Lu Tingzhi is her sweetheart whom she has loved for many years.

Everyone says that Lu Tingzhi came from a poor family, which is true, but no one knows that he originally made his way out from a cold and bitter place like the North.

She and Lu Tingzhi grew up together and were childhood sweethearts.

In order to raise medical expenses to save him, she threw away all her dignity and knelt down to borrow money from everyone she could.

Grandma Lu arranged a marriage for them and said that after Lu Tingzhi finished high school, she would let him marry her.

Jiang Qingyue sniffed and Lu Tingzhi passed the high school entrance examination.

But she didn't wait for Lu Tingzhi to come and marry her. Instead, she waited for Lu Tingzhi's mother, who pointed at her face and said: "Jiang Qingyue, you are the daughter of a criminal, as lowly and lowly as an ant, how can you be the wife of the number one scholar?"

"You still dare to dream about my family now?"

After that, Jiang Qingyue fell seriously ill and was sick for three months. If the ghost doctor had not saved her life, she would have died long ago.

"Lord Lu." Jiang Qingyue's eyes were red as she heard her own voice softly ask, "Who are you talking to me as now? Jiang Guiyu's fiancé, my future brother-in-law, or... my ex-fiancé?"