Cheng Xin followed the prestige, and saw that it was Han Youqing who entered the Baitao Courtyard with a gloomy face, followed by two white-clothed scholars from the national prison. He hurriedly asked Yan Furong to get up and went outside the wing room to greet her. Yan Furong saw that it was Han Youqing, so she followed Cheng Xin out of the room with a smile. Han Youqing walked up to the two of them, and casually instructed Cheng Xin to say, "Go to the Rejuvenation Hall at the end of the street and ask the doctor to come ......."

The smile on Yan Furong's face faded, and she walked over and asked, "Are you injured?" Or are you sick? ”

Han Youqing frowned, Yan Furong stopped not far away, and Han Youqing continued to Chengxin, "...... Look at the injuries of these two unsuccessful things who are fighting in the court. ”

Chengxin hurriedly took the order, and Yan Furong then set her eyes on the two people behind Han Youqing. One person was seen yesterday, the student wearing a scarf, at this time his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the scarf was also worn crookedly on his head, which added some funny. The other person was tall and tall, with a sword at his waist and cowhide military boots on his feet, and seemed to follow behind Han Youqing with low eyebrows, but his back was straight, and one hand was still on the head of the sword.

Yan Furong sighed in her heart, recognizing that this latter person was the one who rescued her in the alley that day, but let go of those ruffians.

Han Youqing entered the west wing, and the students wearing scarves crowded in front and followed first, Yan Furong's familiar person was one step behind, and she took the opportunity to say to this person, "You ......"

Unexpectedly, this man was very proud, and ignored her, and went straight into the room.

Yan Furong saw that he didn't want to pay attention to herself, and she didn't feel angry for losing face for a while, but only felt a little novel. She saw that Han Youqing had something to say with the two scholars, and because she didn't want to show up more in front of other men, she went to the pantry. The little guy who burned the tea stove was the one who quarreled with her yesterday, and when he saw her come in, he stood vigilantly in front of the tea cabinet and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yan Furong was a little embarrassed, and said calmly, "Naturally, I came to the pantry to make tea." ”

The little guy sneered, "If you don't say it, I'll think a big female worm has come in." ”

Yan Furong's brain buzzed, her cheeks flushed, and she didn't even know where her tongue was for a while. There was a burst of crisp laughter behind him, and a young girl said, "Momofuku, your mouth is too poisonous. ”

The little servant Baifu said angrily, "You went out with the doctor yesterday, and I don't know what this person did. ”

The girl said, "How do I not know? This sister accidentally spilled the old Jun Mei of the sacrificial wine, but I also heard Bai Shou say that the prisoner gave you a full ten taels of silver, which is enough to buy four taels of Lao Jun Mei. I think you can't fit four taels of tea in this pastel jar. ”

When Baifu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile, "Sister Bailing, my good sister, what kind of tea do you want to drink today?" ”

Yan Furong couldn't help but look down on him when she saw him being condescending, so she folded her hands and snorted coldly. Baifu glanced at her, and was about to speak, but Bailing had already said, "Okay, okay, how dare you drink your tea?" As soon as this sister comes, I can be regarded as having a companion, and I will never mess around with the three of you in the future. ”

Baifu heard that she gently let go of this, so he glanced at Yan Furong and went to the corner of the pantry to boil water.

Bai Ling said to Yan Furong, "Sister doesn't have to pay attention to him, he was born with a sharp mouth, and he has to take advantage of others when he ignores him, in fact, he is a tofu with a soft heart, you will know later." ”

Baifu in the corner snorted sullenly when he heard Bailing say this, Yan Furong suddenly felt that it was really unreasonable to fight with such a child, so she smiled with relief and thanked Bailing softly.

Bai Ling saw that she was so happy, and said with a smile, "When I saw my sister yesterday, I felt that it was different from ordinary people, and her posture was very beautiful when she acted, like, like a fairy in the sky descended to earth, and the smile just now was even more beautiful!" ”

Yan Furong heard her sincerely, and her heart was close, and the smile on her face also added a bit of sincerity.

The two chatted and chatted, but it seemed a little familiar at first sight.

I don't know how long it took, Chengxin arrived with the doctor, Yan Furong and Bai Ling heard the movement, so they looked at the door, Yan Furong took the opportunity to ask Bai Ling, "Do you know the two people brought in by my family?" ”

Bai Ling said, "The shorter scholar doesn't know him, and the other very conspicuous one is the one with a sword, who everyone knows here, called He Haiqing." ”

Yan Furong asked curiously, "Why does everyone know him?" Did he come from a prominent background, or was he famous? ”

Bai Ling grinned, and said mysteriously, "My sister guessed wrong, the reason why this He Shizi is so famous is because of his father He Rong." ”

Yan Furong was taken aback, and said in a lost voice, "He Rong? He Rong, the general of the right guard of the former Northern Army?! ”

When Bai Ling heard her say this, there was a blank meaning in his eyes, and he hesitated and said, "I don't know the details, I only know that He Shizi's father, He Rong, seems to be a collaborator and traitor to the country. ”

Yan Furong said in a low voice, "I didn't expect him to be like this, no wonder ......"

She asked Bai Ling to help her make a few cups of tea, and she went to the West Chamber with the tea tray herself.

After entering the door, Chengxin hurriedly stepped forward to bring away the tea, and Yan Furong took the opportunity to stand in the corner of the main hall, facing the direction of He Haiqing. Han Youqing sat on the circle chair with the tea cup, and saw that the doctor of the Huichun Hall prescribed some bone-setting plasters and pills for the scarf scholar after asking and cutting them, and carefully instructed him not to touch the food and water for a few days, and if he was dizzy and swollen, he should go to the medicine hall in time, so he carried the box on his back and left, and hurriedly pointed to He Haiqing and said, "Let's take a look at this one too." ”

The doctor glanced at He Haiqing, who was sitting upright in the chair with an expressionless face, and said in surprise, "This one is also uncomfortable?" ”

He put down the box, looked at He Haiqing for a moment, and directly stretched out his hand to check He Haiqing's pulse, and after a while, he hesitated and said, "This student is too strong in blood and blood, and he needs to drink more honeysuckle water to get rid of his anger." ”

Yan Furong heard the doctor reluctantly squeeze out these words, and couldn't help but laugh out loud,

Except for He Haiqing, who was as immobile as a mountain in the hall, the rest of the people followed the sound, and Yan Furong hurriedly lowered her head deeply. The whole face of the scarf scholar turned red, and he glared at He Haiqing more and more angrily. Seeing this, Han Youqing said with a headache, "Songyan, why are you so rude in front of the guests, punish you for sweeping the floor in the courtyard today." ”

Yan Furong didn't know that Han Youqing was calling herself for a while, and after reacting, she agreed as if she had been pumped to the bone.

The expression on the face of the scarf scholar relaxed a little, but Yan Furong saw that the corners of He Haiqing's lips on the opposite side were slightly hooked, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

This man! Actually gloating!