It's just that they've come, and now she's going to let her go. She can't be left here.

Yun Fan sighed lightly, "Don't take it as an example"

Shen Huanhuan excitedly leaned into his arms and kissed his face.

Jun's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Huanhuan..."

Yun Fan wanted to tell her that there is a difference between men and women, and Huanhuan should pay attention to proportions when she grows up.

But she was reluctant to say it, for fear that she would never get close to him again in her heart. Yun Fan knew that she was treating herself as her own brother.

She's always casual in front of herself, but she's still young, so what's wrong.

"What's wrong, Brother Yunfan." The person in his arms looked up with a little face, and there were some questions in his eyes.

"It's okay," he couldn't say.

It just so happened that Yun Fan saw Xiao Er come over with wine and food, "Let's eat first." ”

Shen Huanhuan flatteringly picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of sauce-flavored beef and put it in Yun Fan's bowl, "Brother eat"

Looking at her somewhat flattering little actions, Yun Fan couldn't get angry.

Shen Huanhuan was indeed hungry, gnawed half an elbow, ate a roast duck leg, and drank half a bowl of pork rib soup.

After eating, Shen Huanhuan leaned back on the chair and touched the round little belly that was eating, "Brother Yunfan, am I too good to eat?" ”

Yun Fan's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and immediately said with a blessing in his heart, "Huanhuan is growing her body, you should eat more to grow beautiful." ”

Do girls care about how much they eat?

He thinks it's okay, what's wrong with eating more, it's not that he can't afford to eat.

It's just that since she minded asking him, he naturally has to pick and choose. This is called the desire to survive.

Sure enough, Shen Huanhuan smiled like a flower, and asked Xiao Erduan to bring some dim sum fruit plates...

Yun Fan saw that she was eating happily, and thought hard for a while, Huanhuan's amount of food was indeed a bit much. He knew, but he didn't say it.

Shen Huanhuan, who was finally full of food and drink, sat up straight, beckoned to Xiao Er, and threw a piece of broken silver over, "Xiao Er, which of you is the most popular here?"

Xiao Er picked up the silver on the table and put it in his arms, "Master, here we are." is the most popular of Qingluan's sons. Many people paid high prices to see him, and even spent a lot of money just to talk to him. ”

"Heart-to-heart?" Shen Huanhuan raised her eyebrows, just to talk about her heart? How much money is burned?

"The two sons are from out of town, right? Our Qingluan son is very famous in Chang'an. The ladies are chasing each other and paying high prices to come, just to see the clear face. It's also an enviable thing to be able to talk to Qinglan Gongzi."

Xiao Er accepted the money and knew everything.

Shen Huanhuan was even more curious when she heard it, what kind of posture has such charm.

simply threw a silver ingot to Xiao Er and asked directly, "How do you see it?"

According to the experience in the book, it's hard to see the top cards in general. Some of them don't even have money. Also ask about talent. However, there are exceptions to the right to do so.

Xiao Er picked up the silver, looked around to see that no one was paying attention, and whispered, "It's still early, Qingluan Gongzi is not feeling well today, so he won't pick up customers." If you want to see it, go to the second room on the second floor and turn left. ”

"It's that simple?" This doesn't make sense

Xiao Er's face was full of mystery, "We have a distinguished guest banquet today, so the turtle prince can't take care of Qingluan's son." You can try your luck. ”

"Okay, thank you." Shen Huanhuan got up and glanced at Yun Fan.

The two went up to the second floor. According to the position that Xiao Er said, he lightly buckled the door of the room.

"Come in" is a gentle and clear voice, like a clear spring in the mountains in summer.

Shen Huanhuan looked at Yun Fan with some surprise, this matter went smoothly and a little incredible.

Yun Fan nodded at her to signal her peace of mind, pushed the door and walked in.

Shen Huanhuan followed behind Yun Fan, only feeling that there was a fragrance in this room, which was very refreshing. It smells pleasant and pleasant, and it's a little addictive, so I can't help but take a deep breath.

"I woke up today with a headache and I still haven't gotten better. I have to ask you to come and administer the needle...", the man on the bed was silent when he raised his eyes to see them.

Shen Huanhuan looked at the sick beauties on the bed, looking at them with a pair of beautiful eyes, her face was pale but she was not flustered.

"Who are you?" He also thought that Xiaomi had invited Lang Zhong back.

He hadn't seen the two people in front of him. Look at the posture they keep going inside. It shouldn't be unintentionally going to the wrong door.

"This is my brother, and he's very good at treating headaches." Shen Huanhuan pushed out Yun Fan. At this critical moment, of course, you have to pit my brother.

"What about Xiaomi? Didn't I go with you? ”

The people on the bed seemed to see that they had no malicious intent, so they lowered their eyes slightly, and their brows furrowed. Pale fingers pressed the tail of the eyebrow. His expression was full of pain.

Shen Huanhuan looked at it with a worry, and the good-looking person even frowned with the appearance of Xizi's heart. It's so endearing.

Yun Fan looked sideways, looked at Shen Huanhuan, who was almost drooling, and coughed lightly with a little disgust.

"When we came back together, she was called away." Shen Huanhuan finally woke up from her beauty and lied very wittily.

Qingluan glanced at Shen Huanhuan in some surprise. Xiaomi will never go with people at will. Just pondering for a moment, he didn't open his mouth to debunk them.

"Well, don't you have a headache? Let my brother help you see."

She is dressed similarly to Yun Fan, and if she calls herself a little girl, it will make people suspicious.

The man on the bed nodded with a pained expression.

Yun Fan stepped forward and put his hand on the wrist outside the brocade quilt to ask for the pulse.

Shen Huanhuan looked at one of the hands that were slender and powerful, and the bones were distinct. One hand is white and smooth, smooth and delicate. I think it's very eye-catching. He kept staring.

The two people next to the bed are quiet and quiet, making their own scenery. Shen Huanhuan stared at it with burning eyes, thinking about such a delicate hand, and I didn't know what it was like to hold it. Will it be soft and boneless?

Xu was aware of her gaze, and Qingluan's face on the bed turned inward. Yun Fan also moved his body, blocking her view from looking at the bed.

Shen Huanhuan was speechless for a while, she just looked at her hand, these two people guarded her like thieves.

Yun Fan fed him one of the medicines he was carrying. He prescribed another prescription, told him to wait, and ordered someone to take the medicine according to the prescription.

"Thank you"

Xu is medicine worked, and the people on the bed looked much better.

"It's okay, it could have been relieved by applying needles, but I was in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't bring silver needles."

…

Shen Huanhuan asked Cang Tian speechlessly, how sincere is her brother, if you forget to bring it, you forget to bring it, don't say it, it will seem that they are very unprofessional.

"It's much better," Qingluan sat up, reclining on the head of the bed.

"You're poison, not disease. If you drag it out like this day by day, it will drag down your body. ”

Yun Fan has never liked to be polite to others, and he speaks straightforwardly.

Qingluan's face turned pale, and he couldn't feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Shen Huanhuan's eyes lit up, her opportunity came.

"Brother Yun Fan is the apprentice of the Medical Saint, he will detoxify."

"So, what conditions?"

Qingluan would never think that they would help them for no reason.

Shen Huanhuan leaned in and patted him on the shoulder, "There is no condition." ”