Chapter 38: Eighth Brother
Song Yuchen faced out the window, wrapped in a moonlight silver figure like a straight pine, "How is it?" β
"According to the prince's instructions, everything has been arranged, and nothing unusual has been found yet."
"Keep an eye on it, if you find that there are strange people entering and leaving the city gate, take them back to the Xuanjia camp after arresting them, don't make a noise, if there is interference from the people of the palace, just say what I told before." Song Yuchen moved his thin lips, and suddenly remembered something, "Also, don't relax over there in the Marquis of Anding, send a few more people, and report to me immediately if there is any situation." β
"Yes."
After explaining, Song Yuchen tilted his head slightly, and just caught a glimpse of two familiar figures on the long street downstairs gradually approaching.
"Let's go down." He narrowed his eyes and waved his hand slightly.
The guard arched his hand and disappeared silently into the doorway like a hurried wind.
The door was pushed open from the outside, mixed with a faint moisture in the air, and the light fragrance of pine and bamboo came to the face, and fell on Yin Mingzhi's snort through a layer of soft black veil.
Shi Qingran invited people into the door, and before they could introduce each other, they heard that the gentleman who hadn't even said half a word along the way was unusual, and he took the initiative to open his mouth without waiting for her to speak, and his warm voice fell, "This is-"
Shi Qingran kept in mind Song Yuchen's words that he must not reveal his identity, coughed lightly, and said sanctimoniously according to the pre-conceived draft, "This is my brother, I heard that Mr. has excellent medical skills, so he came here to ask for advice." β
The Zhennan Wang Station, who "humbly seeks advice", was straight and straight, like a slender beam, and he couldn't see the slightest special meaning at all, so he only arched his hand perfunctorily, "Hello, sir." β
Yin Xiaoqi didn't taste any murderous aura from the smile on his face, he put his mind at ease for a while, and took a step forward for his master, "Eighth brother, my master is not in good health, I will come to worship him for him." β
As he spoke, he arched his hand thoughtfully, and the boy's body bent slightly into a bow ready to strike.
Eighth brother?
He is smart and clever, and he knows how to draw inferences from one another, not only believed in the name she made up, but even believed that Song Yuchen was her brother, and it is estimated that he had already named Song Yuchen in his heart at this time, called Xiaoba.
Shi Qingran's heart froze, and before he could laugh out loud, he had already felt two faint glances from someone Song, and quickly reined in his thoughts, and followed the script according to the words he had explained in advance, "Sir, you talk to my brother here first, I don't understand Qihuang's technique, and he is the one who wants to ask you, so he is in a hurry to chase you, I didn't make it clear, please don't be surprised." β
"Nothing." Yin Mingzhi replied lightly, and his tone was uneven.
A great beauty is a great beauty, her words and deeds are so gentle and elegant, and some well-dressed beasts really can't be compared with others.
Hearing this, Yin Xiaoqi was stunned, "Huh? But you didn't just say you wanted to ......"
"Little Seven." Yin Mingzhi interrupted him, "You can go out with you, just wait for me outside." β
Yin Xiaoqi has always been obedient to his master's words, but at this moment, facing the "eighth brother" in front of him, who he had never met, he was a little relieved. His inky eyes turned, and he silently tugged at his master's sleeve.
Yin Mingzhi quickly crossed a word in his palm, and the young man was reluctant to withdraw, and he didn't forget to throw a warning look at Song Yuchen before leaving.
Shi Qingran was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would say something unbearable like "Eighth Brother", which would make Song Yuchen unhappy, and this fire would eventually be vented on her.
Thinking of this, she dragged the young man out with a lot of eyes.
As soon as she went out, Yin Xiaoqi asked her in confusion, "Since your brother understands medicine, why didn't you go home and let him detoxify you?" β
Lang'er glanced over coldly, "She's dizzy like that, how can she tell you?" β
Yin Xiaoqi raised the corners of his eyes, his chin rose slightly, and his bright pupils overflowed with arrogance, "Aren't you good that she fainted, then why don't you say it?" β
"Did you give me time?"
"Then didn't I have a while before I carried her up, why didn't you say it then!" Yin Xiaoqi snorted lightly, and did not forget to attach a round white eye while sneering at each other.
β......β
Lang'er showed a "hopeless" expression on his face, and looked away coldly.
Shi Qingran listened to them describe themselves as like unconscious objects, and heard something that could not be carried, and suddenly had an epiphanyβoh, no wonder I woke up with a sore stomach, and my feelings were struck by the thin and hard shoulders and skulls of this young man.
"Alright, I'll take you to eat." She hurriedly waved her hand, trying to turn the page of this not-so-wonderful past.
Yin Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the sound, "What to eat?" β
Shi Qingran proudly slapped a handful on his head, "You can eat whatever you want!" β
Lang'er glanced at her faintly, and always thought that her young lady's head might be made of fish, or maybe she thought that she had put a stone in her money bag and tried to fish in troubled waters just for fun, not because she was really shy in her bag.
In short, she regretted going out with her today, instead of staying in the palace, maybe she could still eat the first bite of hot ham elbow.
However, Yin Xiaoqi is still very sensible, and there is no lion who asks for any abalone bird's nest.
He narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, smiled very obediently, and the tip of his bright red tongue licked quickly on the tiger tooth on the right side, "Then the white sugar cake." β
"No problem." Shi Qingran agreed happily, fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out two shiny copper plates and put them in his hands, "Let's go, take you to eat something delicious." β
The two happily walked out of the gate of the Yanhui Building and leaned over to the smoky white sugar cake stall on the side of the street.
Two copper plates are only enough to buy two, and as soon as the young man got his share, he devoured it in three or two bites, and turned his head and stared at the share in Shi Qingran's hand.
Shi Qingran didn't like sweets very much, so he handed it to him quite happily, but halfway through his hand, he suddenly paused.
She seemed to suddenly remember something, reached out and tore off a small piece on it, and handed the large piece to Yin Xiaoqi, "This is also for you." β
"Thank you." Yin Xiaoqi licked the white sugar crumbs on his lips very gratefully, and when he took it, his movements were obviously a lot more precious, he bit it in small bites, and said very sincerely, "Xiao Jiu, you are really a good person." β
Lang'er followed her expressionlessly, and was about to teach her not to touch the food directly with her hands, but Shi Qingran suddenly turned around and sent the steaming white sugar cake to her, smiling brightly, "Give." β
Lang'er was slightly stunned, and was made to lose any appetite by the greasy fingers on her fingers, but she still took it without saying a word, and took a bite silently, just chewing air.
The three of them squatted on the side of the street, holding two pieces of white sugar cake and eating it lively.