Yunfu medical girl: This uncle is very good at flirting

The small pill that Yun Miaoyin added to Aunt An's tea was enough to keep her high fever for a few days, and it would take some time for the wound on Yun Qingrou's hand to heal. It stopped for a while.

Yun Miaoyin let out a long breath.

Sure enough, on the second day, Aunt An started to have a high fever, and it lasted for two or three days without any signs of improvement. The Yunfu even began to put up a list at the door to seek medical treatment. The slightest effect.

In the past few days, everyone in Yun Manor was busy in the yard of Aunt An and Yun Qingrou, but Yun Miaoyin was lazily lying in the small garden in her own yard basking in the sun.

"Why are you so leisurely and elegant today?" Xiao Qingye's voice suddenly sounded above Yun Miaoyin's head.

After Yun Miaoyin heard it, she got up in a jerk, looked up, and found Xiao Qingye sitting on a big tree in the courtyard, crossing her legs, looking down at her.

"Is it because I didn't hurt you last time?" Seeing this, Yun Miaoyin raised her eyebrows and said.

For the first time, Xiao Qingye ignored Yun Miaoyin's provocation, but picked up a package from behind and threw it on Yun Miaoyin's body.

"Here is a set of men's clothing. I see that you have been staying in Yunfu for the past few days. Let me take you out for a walk?"

Yun Miaoyin looked at the package in her hand, then asked suspiciously: "What are you taking me out for for no reason, when did you become so kind?"

Xiao Qingye didn't talk, got up and jumped down from the tree, and threw a dagger at Yun Miaoyin.

"I knew you wouldn't trust me so easily. I know all the things you have caused trouble in Yunfu these days. It is rare for Yunfu to be quiet now. Don't you take this good opportunity to go out and have fun?"

Yun Miaoyin took the dagger, and found that it seemed to be tailor-made for her, and it was rare to hold it in her hand.

"I think you know some kung fu, but you don't have any weapons near you. I got this dagger by chance a few days ago. It's a pity to keep it in one place. I will give it to you."

Yun Miaoyin pulled the scabbard and blade away, and found that the dagger was really sharp, thinking that it would be nice to have this weapon by her side, so she didn't refuse.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you with it?"

Xiao Qingye laughed twice, and said quite confidently: "You won't kill me."

After Yun Miaoyin heard it, she raised the dagger and quickly pressed it against the aorta of Xiao Qingye's neck, but Xiao Qingye didn't even dodge for a moment, and stood motionless at the same place, letting the one who gave herself to Yun Miao Yin's dagger was placed across his neck, and the sharp blade of the dagger seemed to cut through Xiao Qingye's fragile neck skin in the next second.

A few seconds later, Yun Miaoyin didn't use any force, but let go of the dagger that was stuck on Xiao Qingye's neck, and hid it in the water sleeve.

The meaning in the eyes turned, thinking that it would be good to go out and play by myself, so he agreed.

"Thank you, Prince Duan, please wait here for a while, I will come out after I change my clothes."

At the end of the sentence, Yun Miaoyin weighed the package in Dian's hand, turned around and entered the house.

After a while, Yun Miaoyin combed the man's hair, and replaced the gauze skirt with a man's long robe. Holding a folding fan in her hand, she walked towards Xiao Qingye with big strides.

Xiao Qingye carefully sized Yun Miaoyin from head to toe, seeing her appearance as a jade-faced scholar, he raised his hand to lift her chin.

"I really didn't expect you to be so moving as a man."

How could Yun Miaoyin let Xiao Qingye flirt with her? With a flick of her fingers, Yun Miaoyin slapped Xiao Qingye's hand hooked to her chin, and the slap was so crisp.

Xiao Qingye rubbed the back of his red hand, but his mouth still couldn't be lingered: "Seeing you like this, I probably understand why some people put their love and Long Yang's addiction."

After hearing this, Yun Miaoyin rolled Xiao Qingye's eyes, and straightened the cyan dark-patterned robe all over her body.

"How come Izumo Mansion?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qingye embraced Yun Miaoyin's slender waist, and the two jumped over the wall.

As soon as she landed, Yun Miaoyin broke free from Xiao Qingye's clutches, and saw a carriage quietly parked not far away.

Yun Miaoyin gave Xiao Qingye a look, Xiao Qingye nodded, and the two walked towards the carriage.

After getting in the carriage, the carriage drove steadily on the avenue. Yun Miaoyin didn't ask Xiao Qingye where she was going along the way, but just opened the curtains and quietly watched the bustling street scene passing by outside the carriage.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of one of the most luxurious teahouses in the capital. Xiao Qingye got out of the carriage first, and Yun Miaoyin followed after him. Pulled a few steps away.

Entering the teahouse, Yun Miaoyin saw that the teahouse was already overcrowded, the private seats on the second floor were already empty, and only a few tables were left on the first floor.

As soon as Xiao Qingye and Yun Miaoyin stepped into the teahouse, a servant greeted them with smiles and took them to an empty table on the first floor.

After the two sat down, Yun Miaoyin ate melon seeds, watching the actors on the stage in front of them babbled and sang something.

Xiao Qingye, on the other hand, was the same as before, with a calm expression wherever he went, and the aura around him was also repulsive.

Yun Miaoyin stared at the actors on the stage, her eyes moved according to the exchange of their positions, after watching for a while, Yun Miaoyin couldn't bear to watch anymore, felt that these plays were really old-fashioned, so she didn't look far away Instead, he was attracted by the topics discussed by the people at the table beside him.

"Hey, have you guys heard that the First Prince was sent out from the Nanfeng Pavilion a few days ago..." said one of the rough men with a red rope tied around his waist.

As soon as the words were finished, several people gathered at the table, chattering and discussing the fact that the eldest prince Xiao Lie was found in Nanfeng Pavilion.

A scholar-like man who was close to Yun Miaoyin said with a regretful face: "What's wrong with the customs of this world."

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, everyone who was discussing around stopped and looked at him in unison, as if expecting what he would say next.

Seeing this, the scholar felt a sense of pride in his heart, so he said without hesitation: "It is said that the customs of our country are first-class, but now it seems that is not the case." The scholar sighed in a clichéd manner : "Leaving aside the capital, let's take a look around. In the Jiangnan water town, those wealthy businessmen and officials are all rich and wealthy. Most of their mansions have handsome little bookboys!"

"The rich and noble families in the south of the Yangtze River are really full and have nothing to do. They leave the young girl in the house alone and go out to find a boy with a jade face." The rough and tough man beside him sneered.

"That's right, ordinary people like us don't know about this wealthy man's habit. A few days ago, the eldest prince just got engaged to the second lady of Yunfu, and he went to Nanfeng Hall to have a good time in a few days. On that day, I still remember that the entire Prince's Mansion and Yun Mansion sent out to look for him that day, and the entire street was crowded with officers and soldiers."