Walking on the road, Yun Lesheng held a folding fan and shook it leisurely. Everywhere the pen %fun %pavilion goes www.biquge.info it arouses the exclamations of the girls.

However, Yun Lesheng had long been accustomed to this, his eyes were level with the front, and he was calm.

But Yu He is different, he is still the most accustomed to galloping and killing enemies on the battlefield, although the eyes cast around him are not aimed at him, but it still makes him feel uncomfortable.

Just when Yu He's fugue was too empty, a low and hoarse male voice floated in front of him: "Yu He, go and help me check the life information of that Zhu Xinnian, I am going to Wangxian Teahouse to find Ling Hu'an now." ”

Yu He looked at Yun Lesheng in a daze, said "yes", and then tiptoed a little, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Another exclamation.

No one knew how throbbing Yun Lesheng's heart was when he saw Zhu Nian and saw a bright and bright and agile moon-blue figure.

It was something he hadn't felt in twenty-two years.

Yun Lesheng opened the folding fan and shook it twice in front of him, turning his head slightly to look at the crowd, and the girls were all panicking to clean up their appearance.

Yun Lesheng curled the corners of his lips and let out a gentle chuckle, and the girls instantly felt dizzy and exclaimed.

In the Wangxian Teahouse, a man in white about twenty years old sat in the box on the second floor and drank tea leisurely, staring at Yun Lesheng who was surrounded by layers on the street outside the window, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Heh." ”

Retracting his gaze, the man in white took out a brown pill the size of a bean from his arms, pinched it with his fingers and rubbed it back and forth, and observed it carefully.

The door of the box was opened from the outside, and the man in white looked grim, stretched out his right hand and patted it lightly on the table, exerting three layers of internal force.

Suddenly, a tea bowl on the table flew out and rushed straight out the door.

The moment Yun Lesheng pushed open the door, he felt a strong internal force attacking him, his figure flashed quickly, and at the same time, he raised a hand and grabbed the teacup steadily.

Inside and outside the house, two men looked at each other at the same time and smiled.

Yun Lesheng closed the box door and slowly walked towards the man in white.

Placing the teacup on the table intact, Yun Lesheng squeezed his eyes at the man on the wooden chair, and said with a smile, "An Lang, you are naughty again." ”

The man in white sitting in front of the window is the divine doctor Linghu An, who is recited by the world, and "Anlang" is the milk name he Linghu gave him by Mrs. Linghu.

Ling Hu An ignored Yun Lesheng at all, he raised his eyebrows slightly, then held the brown pill in front of his eyes and blew lightly.

Yun Lesheng sat down opposite Ling Hu'an, raised the teapot and poured himself a cup of Biluochun.

Yun Lesheng looked at Ling Hu'an, and he was a little distracted.

He and Ling Hu'an have been friends for many years, but their temperaments are completely different, Yun Lesheng gives people more of a feeling like a spring breeze, with soft eyebrows and eyes, while Ling Hu'an is a sword with phoenix eyes and a cold temperament, as if he is a fairy descending to earth.

Every time the two of them stood together, Ling Hu An was more like a general, which made Yun Lesheng very annoyed.

"What kind of magic medicine are you researching?" Yun Lesheng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and asked Ling Hu'an.

"Diarrhea elixir, do you want one?" Ling Hu An's voice was low and magnetic, different from Ling Hu An's hoarseness.

"......" Yun Lesheng had faint green tendons on his forehead, and he suddenly didn't want to talk to Ling Hu'an.

"Are you going to die if you're serious?"

"I can't say exactly. ”

Yun Lesheng took a few more sips of tea, his expression returned to seriousness, and he cut to the chase: "It's been a while since we returned to the capital, when do you plan to start the free clinic?"

"After a while, I'm not in the mood lately. Ling Hu'an put away the brown pill, and also took out a folding fan and shook it twice, and what he said didn't look like a doctor at all.

Yun Lesheng raised his forehead, An Lang, can you be serious?

"By the way, I saw a little girl today. Yun Lesheng suddenly changed the topic, and his face showed a different look.

"Not one, it's a group. Ling Hu An was mistaken, thinking that Yun Lesheng was talking about the group of girls downstairs just now.

“......”

"Isn't it a waste of my time to see the little girl every day, it's worth telling me here. Ling Hu'an shrugged.

“...... Linghu An!" Yun Lesheng gritted his teeth angrily, is this person in front of him really his brother!?

Ling Hu'an curled the corners of his lips, then stood up and walked towards the outside of the box.

"Why are you going?" Yun Lesheng asked Ling Hu'an as he picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself, wondering, why were he so thirsty today?

"Go around the capital. Ling Hu'an didn't look back, and threw out three words in a chic manner.

Walking to the door, Ling Hu'an suddenly turned around, with a weird smile on his face, he looked at Yun Lesheng, who had just taken a sip of Biluochun, and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that in order to try the effect of this magic medicine, I put one in the teapot when you pushed the door in." ”

"Poof!!" Yun Lesheng held the teacup and just took a sip of tea, and instantly squirted out after hearing Ling Hu'an's words.

"Ling!Fox!An!" Yun Lesheng was so angry that he shouted word by word.

He exerted eight points of internal force and threw the teacup in his hand towards Ling Hu'an.

But Ling Hu An had already prepared, and the moment the teacup hit, his figure flashed and disappeared outside the box.

The teacup hit the door frame with a crisp cracking sound and shattered instantly, leaving a small crater on the door frame.

It's hard to imagine what the consequences will be if this teacup hits Ling Hu'an, it seems that Yun Lesheng is really angry.

Who said that Linghu An is a living bodhisattva, hanging a pot to help the world?

"Quimp, quack, murder brother!" Yun Lesheng cried out in grief, as if he heard the sound of his own heartbreak.