Feng Jue, who put down the teacup, took two steps back and hit the door frame, the back of his head hurt, he frowned, turned around and hurriedly opened the door, and shouted outside, "Xin Niang, come back!"

At a glance, among the beaded curtains and green curtains, the woman holding the pipa downstairs happened to look up at him, Feng Jue turned her head uncomfortably, coughed lightly, and pointed to the inside of the room to Xin Niang, who came over, "You come." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xin Niang slowly raised her head, swallowed her saliva and said, "Really...... Really?"

With a slap of the eye knife, Xin Niang immediately ran into the house, not at all the leisurely appearance lying on the rocking chair, "Then master, you avoid ......"

In a coma, Yun Chening felt as if he was lying on the bed, as if he had been hit, he opened his eyes suddenly, pinched his waist with his hand, and the scene in front of him slowly became clear.

She exhaled lightly, fortunately, her life was still there, and she didn't go to Lord Yama to report.

Turning over, Yun Porcelain Ning stared at Feng Jue's enlarged face in front of him, it turned out that the little yellow chicken looked like this when he was asleep! Yun Porcelain Ning blinked, suddenly realized something, turned over again, and screamed: "Ah-"

Feng Jue, who was sleeping, directly pulled the futon to his side and covered his ears.

Yun Chenning, who was not covered by a futon, sat up from the bed and was even more frightened when she looked down and saw that the clothes on her body had changed, "Little yellow chicken, why are you in my bed?!"

Feng Jue, who was shaken by Yun Cining and couldn't fall asleep, sniffed, but didn't open his eyes, and said very calmly: "This is Qiongxian Garden, not your room." ”

As for such a fuss, it's not the first time.

Yun Porcelain suddenly stopped shaking and frowned, regardless of who changed his clothes. She got down from the bed, leaned down and said, "Little Yellow Chicken, what's wrong with you?" She felt that Feng Jue's voice was a little hoarse, and her nose was also mumbled, one hand was on Feng Jue's forehead, and she sighed a little stunned: "Good girl, you can fry poached eggs." ”

Feng Jue only felt dizzy at the moment, headache and nasal congestion, closed his eyes and was surrounded by blood red, his body seemed to be burning by fire, and he replied with difficulty: "It's not to save you." ”

In order to save her, the wound on her hand was cracked again, and now she was infected with the wind and cold, and as a result, the heartless little white porcelain was still thinking about poached eggs? Wouldn't her conscience hurt!

Xu heard the question in Feng Jue's heart, Yun Chenning was a little reluctant, and the hand on Feng Jue's forehead was withdrawn, and the only remaining coolness disappeared immediately.

"Little Yellow Chicken, you wait for me, I'll buy some medicine for you. With that, she straightened her clothes and turned to go out.

Feng Jue opened her mouth, "No need." "It's just a cold, he will take the little white porcelain away later, teach Xin Niang to take some medicine, and take it a few times, why let her run alone?

How do you know that Yun Chenning stood up straight, and said very firmly: "How can this work, you are sick to save me, I can't leave you alone!"

For some reason, Feng Jue, who heard this, was overjoyed in her heart, and felt that the little white porcelain still had some conscience, so she hooked her lips, "Then you go early and return early." ”

"Hmm!" Yun Ci Ning nodded, just took two steps, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, this is Qiong Xian Yuan! She just pushed the Lao Shi Zi Oiran into the pool, the old bustard here should not settle accounts with them, right? Yun Ci Ning swallowed his saliva and asked, "Little Yellow Chicken, I'm leaving, will they do anything to you?"

Sensing Yun Chenning's worries, Feng Jue lied and comforted: "It's okay, the people here know how to distinguish between right and wrong, you can go with peace of mind." ”

"It's for the best. After getting the answer he wanted, Yun Cining was relieved to go out, the corners of Feng Jue's mouth curved an arc, it turned out that the feeling of being sick was not so bad.

In the lobby of Qiongxian Garden, the sound of the pipa continued, but the beaded curtain covered the face of the pipa girl, hazy, and it was not clear.

Yun Cining's frizzy figure shuttled from one end of the crowd to the other, and many people turned their heads to stare at her, blaming her for disturbing their Yaxing. And Yun Chenning was in a hurry to go out, so he could only smile and continue to squeeze towards the door.

Stretching his neck, Yun Ci Ning didn't know why so many people were gathered in this Qiongxian Garden today, and he didn't see such a lively scene on weekdays?

As soon as he turned his head, the man hurriedly straightened his crooked hat, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a "swish", covering most of his face, and his eyes were dodgy, as if he was afraid of something.

Yun Ci Ning didn't intend to look at him, and she couldn't understand why he was so scared, so she raised her feet and finally stepped out of the threshold, looked at the dim sky, stretched and exhaled.

The folding fan in the hand of Yan You, who was standing on the corridor on the second floor, happened to point to Yun Chenning's figure, and when he saw her, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something terrible, and said to Feng Ling beside him: "Brother Ling, look, it's that girl again, this time it shouldn't be someone looking for someone to find the Qinglou, right?" ”

After that, he shook his head to himself, his eyes were full of sympathy, as if Yun Porcelain Ning was a wood who did not give up after being abandoned by a negative man.

Feng Ling's closed eyes suddenly opened, as if he hadn't heard what Yan You said, looked up at the pipa girl Shuyue behind the bead curtain, and exclaimed: "This song "Lower Riba Man" is good. ”

Yan You, who was sighing, stiffened, scratched his head with the handle of the folding fan, and asked with a frown, "What mud man?"

Feng Ling coughed lightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and did not answer.

The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, and the people who were still immersed in the music did not relax for a long time.

Shuyue, who was behind the bead curtain, got up, her figure curled Tingting, slightly blessed, the pear blossom white skirt and the pear blossom branches placed on the stuffy cabinet in front of her reflected each other, and her voice was gentle, flowing like spring water at the tip of her heart, "The little woman is unwell today and is out of company." ”

Out of the gate of Qiongxian Garden, Yun Chenning, wandered around outside and never saw the pharmacy that was still open, and sighed, the ancients really "made at sunrise and rested at sunrise." "Although there is a night market here, I'm afraid it will take a few more hours for it to open. In addition, the pharmacy is not like a small stall, and it is still a problem whether the night market is open or not.

In short, the body of the little yellow chicken is the most important, Yun Chenning glanced at the relatively quiet street, and a few baskets scattered around the corner caught her attention.

It was only now that Yun Corning remembered that he had studied medicine in the past. No matter how you learn, at least you can identify ordinary medicinal materials, Yun Porcelain Ning put a basket on his back and said in his heart: "It's a big deal, I'll pick it myself." ”

"Let's go!", Yun Porcelain Ning hummed a small song on his back and ran briskly all the way to the mountain, to say that the usual herbs for treating wind and cold are also easy to find, parsnip, Qianghuo, Angelica Angelica......

Yun Ci Ning counted them one by one, and walked around the mountain for about an hour before the medicinal materials to be used were gathered, at this time the stars were already full of the night sky, and the cool mountain top looked a little cold, and Yun Ci Ning, who was about to go down the mountain, couldn't help but shiver.