Shen Qingshu shook his head and waved the face in his mind.

"Ling'er, let's go."

Nan Fengling nodded, took Shen Qingshu's hand and walked forward.

Xiao Ying and Pei Feng followed behind them.

"Ling'er, do you know who I was thinking of just now?"

"Who?"

"Excuse me."

"Song Yu's cronies?"

"Hmm."

"Why did you think of him?"

"Because he, like Pei Feng, has a cold face."

"That's true."

"Liyan is really the kind of person who can go without saying a word for three days."

"What do you care so much about him?"

"It's nothing, I just don't think he's quiet like a normal person, forget it, let's go."

Walking and stopping, the three of them followed Shen Qingshu to the alley opposite the South Tea House on Wangchun Street to hide.

Nan Fengling cautiously poked his head out, glanced at the South Teahouse, turned back and asked Shen Qingshu, "Shen Qingshu, what are you bringing us here for?" What about Song Yu? ”

Shen Qingshu climbed onto her shoulder and pointed to the handsome boy who was sitting in the South Teahouse with his back to them.

"Let's talk about your plans."

Hearing this, Shen Qingshu hooked his little hand at them and motioned for them to lean over a little.

Nan Fengling and Xiao Ying understood and took a step forward.

"Actually, it's very simple, after a while, Brother Xiao and Ling'er will go to the South Teahouse to play hooligans and make trouble."

"The one where Song Yu is sitting now?"

"Exactly."

"Why mess around?" Xiao Ying was puzzled.

"In order to let Song Yu be a hero and save the beauty." Shen Qingshu patiently explained.

"The shopkeeper of this South Tea Shop can't be the Wen Suqing you say, right?"

"Brother Xiao is really smart."

"What if this Wen girl reports to the official?"

"If she reports to the official, you can run as much as you can."

"We're helping you, so you don't want to leave us with a way out?"

"Song Yu didn't know that I was here to make trouble today."

"No, the more I think about it, the more unsteady I become, Shen Qingshu, you first point out Wen Suqing and let me take a look at me." Nan Fengling interrupted their conversation and pulled Shen Qingshu back to the place where Fang had just peeked.

Shen Qingshu pointed to the pink-clothed woman in the teahouse.

"This kind of trivial matter, just let Xiao Ying go alone."

"Brother Xiao, please, I will take a good look at Ling'er for you." Shen Qingshu turned around and winked at him.

Xiao Ying sighed helplessly, "Pei Feng, let's go." ”

They walked out of the alley, and a cool breeze blew, as if they were on the battlefield.

The two people hiding in the alley are still peeking.

Walking into the South Teahouse, Xiao Ying walked to the empty table in front of Song Yu and sat down.

As soon as they sat down, a girl dressed in plain white came up to greet them.

People who come to the South Tea Workshop come to taste tea, and the refreshments will be served with the tea.

"You didn't discuss it with Song Yu, is it really okay?" Nan Fengling peeked a few times and looked up and asked.

"Even if there is a problem, he doesn't dare to do anything to me." Shen Qingshu looked quite unreasonable, which made Nan Fengling unreasonable.

"Shen Qingshu, are you sure you're here to help? Not here to make trouble? ”

Nan Fengling's question was not answered by Shen Qingshu.

Before Nan Fengling could react, Shen Qingshu had already run out of the alley, "Young Master Qiao." ”

She stopped in front of a man.

The man stopped and looked at Shen Qingshu.

Nanfeng Ling frowned and looked at Qiao Shuyu, not knowing why Shen Qingshu knew him.

"Young Master Qiao, do you remember me?"

"Girl?"

"You forgot to help me retrieve the money bag last time?"

"No impression."

"Mr. Qiao is good-looking and modest."

"Is there anything else going on with the girl?"

"Nope."

"There's something else going on down there."

Qiao Shuyu was polite and was about to leave, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Nanfeng Ling hiding in the corner.

Shen Qingshu saw that he didn't react, and followed his line of sight.

"Is she good-looking?"

"Hmm."

"Her name is Nan Fengling, and she already has a husband."

Qiao Shuyu chuckled and approached Nanfeng Ling.

Nanfeng Ling couldn't dodge, so he could only step forward.

"What a coincidence, Young Master Qiao."

"yes, I didn't expect to meet you."

"Something important to come here?"

"Just passing through."

"Young Master Qiao is passing by, but we have some important things to deal with, so we won't chat with Gongzi."

"You just don't want to see me?"

"I really have something to do." Nan Fengling pulled Shen Qingshu and walked away quickly.

Qiao Shuyu looked at Nan Fengling's back and didn't catch up.

The two walked forward.

Xiao Ying and the others walked out of the workshop.

They seem to have failed.

Because Song Yu and Wen Suqing followed behind them.

Before everyone approached.

Shen Qingshu seemed to have something flowing from his nose again.

She raised her hand and touched it, touching a hand of blood, and even rubbing a lot on her clothes.

Shen Qingshu hurriedly raised his head and shouted in a low voice, "Ling'er, I have a nosebleed again." ”

Nan Fengling glanced at her, and hurriedly looked for a handkerchief on her body.

didn't find it, Nan Fengling ran to Xiao Ying for help, "Xiao Ying, Qingshu has a nosebleed again." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ying searched around on his body, but he didn't find it.

Just when Nan Feng Ling didn't know what to do, Li Yan trotted in front of Nan Feng Ling and handed over the handkerchief.

Nan Fengling was stunned for a moment, then quickly took it, ran back to Shen Qingshu's side, and covered her nose, "Do you want to find a doctor?" ”

"My own physical condition, I know it myself."

After saying to Nan Fengling, Shen Qingshu looked at Liyan and said, "Thank you." ”

The corners of Liyan's mouth moved, giving people the feeling of smiling but not smiling.

The corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

Shen Qingshu pushed him dissatisfied, "Say whatever you want." ”

After pondering for a while, he said, "Let's go see the doctor." ”

"Hmm......" Shen Qingshu pondered for a while before replying, "I accept your suggestion." ”

Nan Fengling raised his eyebrows and snickered away.

In fact, from the corner of his eye, Shen Qingshu saw Liyan running towards her.

But Song Yu still walked towards her slowly with Wen Suqing.

Song Yu only had Wen Suqing in his heart.

The moment when Liyan ran to her desperately, it really moved her a little.

This is the reason why Shen Qingshu is willing to accept the suggestion of leaving the words.

Because of the nosebleed, Shen Qingshu was messing around this time, and there was no need to explain it at all.

When Song Yu approached, Nan Fengling said to Liyan: "Liyan, you will accompany us, right?" ”

Without waiting for Liyan to agree, Nan Fengling asked Song Yu for advice, "Liyan accompanied Qingshu to see the doctor, Song Gongzi wouldn't mind, right?" ”

Song Yu nodded, and didn't say a superfluous word.

With Song Yu's consent, Nan Fengling helped Shen Qingshu to walk forward, and at the end she didn't forget to turn around and remind, "Liyan, keep up, don't lose it." ”

Liyan asked Song Yu for instructions.

Song Yu nodded, he dared to keep up with Nan Fengling's footsteps.

Not far from the South Tea House, there is a medical hall.

Liyan kept his distance and followed behind Nan Fengling, not daring to get too close, nor daring to go too far.

Nan Fengling helped Shen Qingshu into the medical hall and sat down.

She quietly walked up to Liyan and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Shen Qingshu?" ”

Liyan, who had always been expressionless, felt a little panicked when he heard Nan Fengling's presumptuous question.

His hands hung at his side clenched into fists.

Nan Fengling really saw his small action in his eyes.