Yunfu medical girl: This uncle is very good at flirting

As soon as the words fell, the voice of Xin Yu ordering the maids to bring the dinner came from outside the door. Yun Miao's voice was sharp, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Qingye who was beside her.

"Prince Duan, are you planning to share dinner with me today?"

"Why not?" Xiao Qingye smiled evilly, those fox eyes were full of Yun Miaoyin alone.

After hearing this, Yun Miaoyin took a sip of the tea in front of her and said indifferently.

"Then please, Prince Duan, don't dislike the rough food in the shabby room."

Xiao Qingye originally wanted to tease Yun Miaoyin, and went back after delivering the bone flute, but she didn't expect to be trapped by this girl again this time.

The footsteps outside the house became more and more clear, Xiao Qingye had no choice but to follow her wishes.

"It's not necessary. It's really unreasonable for me to appear in your boudoir as a man of eight feet."

After hearing this, Yun Miaoyin laughed, and raised her chin slightly: "It's good for Prince Duan to have this self-knowledge. Next time, I hope that Prince Duan will not be so reckless again."

There was already a knock on the door outside the house at this time, Xiao Qingye saw that there was no time to quarrel with Yun Miaoyin now, when she got up, taking advantage of her not paying attention, she pinched her little powdery face, and walked away contentedly up.

The temperature between Xiao Qingye's fingertips seemed to still be on Yun Miaoyin's cheeks, making her face flush.

After a while, Xin Yu entered the door and saw Yun Miaoyin's face flushed, thinking she had a fever from the cold, she hurried over and put the back of her hand on Yun Miaoyin's forehead.

Yun Miaoyin felt a little uncomfortable, so she raised her hand and patted Xin Yu's hand lightly.

"Miss, is it stuffy in the room?" Xin Yu looked at Yun Miaoyin with a flushed face, wondering.

"Well... yeah, the weather here is a bit stuffy today."

Afterwards, Yun Miaoyin didn't answer Xin Yu's question, she just moved her chopsticks and ate up all the delicious food on the dinner table.

The next day, Yun Miaoyin followed Xin Yu's daily stroll in the Yunfu to digest food, and unexpectedly ran into Aunt An who was going to the kitchen again. If you come out at this time, you will definitely see Aunt An.

I didn't take it seriously when I met Yun Miaoyin once or twice, but the number of encounters increased, and sometimes I could see Aunt An every day in a row, and then I gradually became suspicious.

Yun Miaoyin planned to go for a walk after dinner today, but she saw Aunt An leading a group of maids carrying wooden trays passing by.

"This Aunt An, relying on the master's love for her all day long, worked for the tiger in the Yun Mansion. Now this time, I think she is going to curry favor with Mrs. Yun again."

When Yun Miaoyin heard Xin Yu's unintentional words, she frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Aunt An was personally sealed as the main wife by Yun Kexing shortly after she married Xiao Lie. The mystery here is that Yun Miaoyin is Not at all clear.

If it is inferred from the time of the previous life that the person who married Xiao Lie was not himself, but Yun Qingrou, then soon, Aunt An would be sealed as the main wife by Yun Kexing. In the previous life, I had been staying in the prince's mansion , I don't know anything about what happened in Yunfu during this time period.

But now it is Yun Qingrou who is married, and she still lives in the Yun Mansion, not the Prince's Mansion.

According to the inference, if Aunt An really will be sealed as the main wife in the near future, then the days to come will not be as peaceful as they are now.

Thinking of this, Yun Miaoyin got a headache, thinking that Aunt An must not be promoted to the wife.

The steps under his feet followed the thoughts in his heart, all the way to the main kitchen.

When they arrived at the main kitchen, Aunt An and the others hadn't left yet, but they could vaguely see wooden trays covered with red silk on the kitchen table. precious medicinal materials.

Aunt An didn't know what she had explained to the cook, but the cook looked humble and agreed with a nodding bow.

After a while, Aunt An led several maids behind her and left in a mighty way.

At this time, Aunt An and the others had already walked away, Yun Miaoyin glanced at their retreating figures, and then stepped into the main kitchen.

The cook who had just received the things had just put away the medicinal materials, when he heard a noise from the door, he thought it was Aunt An and the others coming back, and hurriedly greeted them with a flattering smile.

When he saw that it was Yun Miaoyin and a maid, his face suddenly turned 180 degrees. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he asked Yun Miaoyin in an extremely impatient tone. What's the matter with the kitchen.

Yun Miaoyin didn't get angry when she saw this scene, but calmly stuffed a heavy silver coin into the cook's hand.

"Uncle Li, I've heard that my father's appetite has been poor these days, so I'm thinking about making something he likes to eat, and honoring his old man." Yun Miaoyin saw that the cook had already accepted the money, and there was an indistinguishable smile on the corner of his mouth. Make a fake smile.

"I don't know what my father likes to eat on weekdays, so today I'm going to trouble you, Uncle Li, for some advice."

The cook held a certain amount of silver in his hand, weighed it in his heart, and looked at Yun Miaoyin with a beaming smile.

"Miss is really filial." The cook pretended to be emotional.

"Where, I just want to try my best to make my father happy for a while."

While Yun Miaoyin was answering and dealing with the cook, her eyes quickly scanned the entire main kitchen calmly, and found that in the entire kitchen, those precious medicinal materials for replenishing qi could be seen frequently, and in the other place there were some surviving ingredients. seafood.

"Xin Yu, is Mrs. Yun feeling unwell recently?" Yun Miaoyin looked at the table full of tonic medicinal materials and asked softly with doubts.

Xin Yu shook his head after hearing this.

Yun Miaoyin glanced at the cook in front of him who kept looking at the large ingot of silver she had given, and pretended to ask casually.

"Are these medicinal materials used to make medicinal food to regulate father's spleen and stomach?"

After hearing this, the cook stuffed the silver into his oil-stained arms, shook his head and said.

"It's not for the master. These are the medicinal materials sent by Aunt An, specially for Mrs. Yun's medicinal diet."

If so, the guess in Yun Miaoyin's heart was not wrong.

After a while, Yun Miaoyin looked suddenly enlightened.

"I thought it was the herbal diet my father drank. In the past few days, I saw that my aunt came here often, and I thought she was worrying about my father's health."

Seeing Yun Miaoyin's naive and ignorant look, the cook really thought that she was as weak as the rumors said, and that she still had the money she gave in his arms, so he felt a little pity for no reason.