I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 694 Siheyuan

As the two approached, the door was pushed open by the little eunuch guarding the door, and the familiar scenery fell into Mu Qingyi's eyes.

The huge palace has been transformed into an enlarged version of the folk courtyard.

Siheyuan is not the house shape of this era, but a house that belongs to Mu Qingyi's memory.

In modern times, the old house she lived in when she was a child is like this, surrounded by houses on all sides, with a huge courtyard in the middle, where flowers and fish are planted, and there is an old tree with a crooked neck in the corner. Her father made a swing for her. When she was on the swing, her father pushed her behind, and her grandfather drank tea and read a book under the grape arbor. Those were the best times in her memory.

The courtyard in front of her was almost exactly the same as the courtyard in her memory.

No, it should be said that it completely coincides with the courtyard she drew on the blueprint on the bottom of the box.

Unknowingly, she walked under the Crooked Neck tree and in front of the swing. After a moment of daze, she reached out and touched the exquisitely trimmed wooden planks on the thick ropes.

"Try it, I'll push you." Qingxi smiled.

Mu Qingyi came back to her senses, turned around, looked deeply at Qingxi, "The picture Qingwen gave you?"

The wind gently brushed over her soft cheeks and messed up the hair at the sideburns. There were stars in her eyes, shining brightly, so beautiful that people wanted to hide them, lest they would be stolen by others.

"Qingwen said that he saw you staring at the blueprint in a daze more than once, and he seemed to like it very much. I asked him to find a craftsman to fix it. How is it? Do you still like it?"

I like it, I like it very much, she said in her heart.

"Why are you doing this, I said—"

He stretched out his finger, and put his slender index finger in front of her lips, preventing her from continuing.

"As long as you like it, you don't need to say anything else." He took her hand again, pulled her under the grape trellis, pointed at the bare vines and smiled, "It's really ugly now, but the gardener said , this is an old vine transplanted, as long as it germinates next year, it will definitely bloom and bear fruit."

As he said that, he fixedly looked into the girl's eyes, wanting to look into the depths of those bright eyes, "Do you think they will sprout?" He looked in, and the depths were pitch black and bottomless.

Mu Qingyi stared at the vines in a daze, thinking of when her father planted the vines she bought when she was a child, she would ask one by one, "When will it germinate? When will it bloom? When can I eat sweets?" Grapes?"

Dad always rubbed her head and smiled, "It's coming soon, it will sprout soon."

They did germinate, but they were still sour after waiting for three years to eat the grapes.

"Yes! As long as it is planted, as long as it is still alive, it will sprout." She said softly.

"Then when will it bloom and bear fruit?" Qingxi asked again.

Mu Qingyi turned her head to look at Qingxi, and saw his serious face, his eyes were full of expectation.

She knew what he was asking, she just wanted an answer.

Blooming and bearing fruit, this is the most beautiful ending, why doesn't she want it.

"As long as it germinates, there will always be a time to blossom and bear fruit." She smiled, with a little unspeakable bitterness.

"Really? The gardener said next year, what do you think?" Qingxi asked.

Mu Qingyi shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know what will happen tomorrow, let alone next year."

This is also the truth, everything is infinitely changing, and there is never a definite number.

Whether her fate with Qingwen and Qingxi will end here, who can say for sure.

It's just that she doesn't like to make meaningless promises to things she's not sure about, meaningless.

(End of this chapter)