Yu Jingyun happily took An Sheng straight to his courtyard, which was just a wall away from the Jingshu Pavilion where An Sheng lived.

There were also a group of slaves in the courtyard, and when they saw that the two of them came forward to say goodbye, they all knew An Sheng.

Yu Jingyun smiled slightly: "I often go out early and return late, so there is a small kitchen in the yard, which has all the ingredients." ”

An Sheng glanced at it casually, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that there are beautiful women around you, and the blessings are not shallow, these little girls are all watery." ”

Yu Jingyun touched his nose in a daze: "It was all arranged by my mother and grandmother, saying that those little guys were clumsy and couldn't take care of them well." ”

An Sheng understands that in the big family, all men are adults who have a room girl in front of them to make beds and fold quilts, waiting, and he doesn't feel a fuss, he purses his lips in his chest, and smiles meaningfully: "I understand." ”

Yu Jingyun asked with a blushing face: "What do you understand?" These girls aren't what you think. ”

Seeing that he was in a hurry, An Sheng was a little amused, tilted his head and asked, "What about Jin Mi'er?" ”

Yu Jingyun suddenly choked, a little surprised: "But I have never had any beautiful thoughts. Before I met you, I knew seven and six things, and I didn't know anything. ”

Seeing that he began to talk nonsense again, An Sheng hurriedly interrupted, asked where the kitchen was, and went straight in, following closely in shock, admiring An Sheng's skillful movements.

The prince deigned to the kitchen, frightened the little slaves and maids in the yard, gathered around the kitchen door, craned his neck, and stared curiously inside. An Sheng pointed out that Yu Jingyun made the group turn around.

The cook behind him trembled, as nervous as if he was facing a great enemy.

This time, An Sheng made a bowl of light seafood noodles for Yu Jingyun, and he put a lot of thought into it.

The soup in the casserole is boiled as white and sticky as milk, and the wide noodles are dragged in, and the clear shrimp, snow-white scallops, and golden crab balls are tumbling up and down. Then sprinkle in a little white pepper and throw in two jade-like vegetable leaves, and the mellow aroma instantly steamed the whole kitchen.

The cooks and subordinates who have long been accustomed to the delicacies of the mountains and seas are not surprised, and they eat with relish and gobble up.

An Sheng sat on the side, holding his cheeks and watching Yu Jingyun sweep away the clouds, patiently waiting for him to drink the soup into his stomach and wipe his mouth.

"A real miracle is a great joy in life."

An Sheng asked, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Yu Jingyun nodded: "It's full, let's go." ”

The two went out of the house side by side, Yu Jingyun was worried about Ansheng's cold, so he called a carriage and went straight to the medicine house.

An Sheng couldn't wait, but he was also apprehensive, he didn't know how to speak when he saw Leng Nanxian for a while? He should have known that he had been here, but there was no reaction, which made Ansheng a little discouraged. I think, in Leng Nanxian's heart, perhaps, all this doesn't matter.

The carriage passed through the streets and alleys, and in a short time it arrived at the medicine house.

Yu Jingyun first lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and then turned around to support An Sheng.

An Sheng jumped out of the carriage, saw that the door was closed, took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to come up and knock on the door.

The door quickly opened from the inside, and it was not Qianzhou or Sister-in-law Feng who came out, but the girl An Sheng saw last time.

The girl looked An Sheng up and down in surprise, and was unceremoniously: "Why are you here again?" ”

An Sheng tried to ignore the hostility in her words, and asked softly, "Is Master here?" ”

The girl shook her head: "No." ”

"Absent?" An Sheng was suddenly a little lost: "Where did he go?" ”

"It's a long way off." The girl said coldly and unceremoniously.

"Is Sister-in-law Feng here?"

"None of them are here, only me, and they all follow Master."

An Sheng bit his lower lip gently: "Then when will Master come back?" ”

"It's impossible to say, it's two months fast, and half a year late."

An Sheng was stunned for a moment.

The girl closed the door with a "bang" and said in a muffled voice: "You won't use it in the future, the master said that I don't want to see you again." ”

The girl's words hit An Sheng's heart again like a heavy hammer, and An Sheng hung his hand in despair, looked at the closed door, and bit his lip gently: "Let's go." ”

Yu Jingyun didn't speak, the two got into the carriage, were silent all the way, and returned to the Hou Mansion.

"Are you sad?"

When he walked to the gate of Ansheng's courtyard, Yu Jingyun finally couldn't help but ask.

An Sheng nodded honestly: "Not only am I sad, but I am also very tired, and my whole body seems to be collapsed." ”

Yu Jingyun raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "I don't know how to comfort you, I just know, I hope you can be happy and stop being depressed." Therefore, if you propose, I will satisfy you. It's just that I didn't expect it to make you even more sad. ”

An Sheng blinked and smiled far-fetched: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." ”

"Okay, you rest early, and I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow."

An Sheng nodded, returned to the courtyard, then turned his face and said to Yu Jingyun, "Thank you." ”

Yu Jingyun grinned and smiled brightly.

This night, An Sheng didn't sleep very well, and faintly, he heard a woman whimpering and crying in the distance, blowing through the window along the wind.

But when I listened with my heart, it disappeared again, as if it was just an illusion.

An Sheng wrapped the quilt tightly on his body, feeling that his body was cold, from head to toe.

When I woke up the next day, I couldn't help but ask Jin Mi'er curiously, was there a woman crying all the time last night?

Jin Mi'er didn't care at all, and denied it: "Where is it?" Miss Xu Yesan Sheng misheard, right? Last night's wind was blowing lively, whimpering, as if crying at the top of my throat. ”

It just so happened that the girl named Xing'er came in with toiletries, and denied it with a smile: "I thought someone was crying at first last night, but then I got up and opened the window to listen, and it was indeed the wind." ”

The girl named Tao'er stopped talking, glanced at Jin Mi'er, and swallowed her words.

An Sheng was a little suspicious, feeling that he had heard it clearly last night, either the wind or someone had been crying.

Xu is Jin Mi'er is reluctant to say more, after all, which house does not want to be known?

After she washed, she naturally had to go to the old lady first.

She put away the silver needle on the table, wiped the potion with a clean handkerchief, casually put it in, and went straight to the old lady's courtyard.

The old lady had just had breakfast, and was talking to Mrs. Hou, and when she saw An Sheng smiling kindly, she was extremely kind.

An Sheng asked for good morning, everything was ready, so he took out the silver needles from the needle bag one by one, and carefully cut into the waist of the old lady.

Mrs. Hou and the second lady, and a grandmother were waiting in front of him.

None of them spoke, watching with bated breath as An Sheng's slender fingers twisted flexibly, skillfully and gracefully.

The old lady frowned slightly: "How does today's needle feel different from the past?" ”

An Sheng's hand paused: "How is it different?" Is my force too strong? ”

The old lady said suspiciously: "I feel that my waist is a little numb, my perception is not very sensitive, and I don't feel a moment of tightness like in the past." ”

An Sheng said casually: "Xu was already sparse yesterday, but today is not so obvious." ”

The old lady said "oh", her face was still not good-looking: "Why don't you even feel any pain when you get a needle?" ”

An Sheng's fingertips stiffened, and he increased his strength slightly: "What now?" ”

The old lady hissed lightly: "Why is my whole waist numb, as if I have no consciousness?" ”

This frightened the whole room, and they all gathered around them.

"How so?" An Sheng asked suspiciously: "Is it that you have been lying on your stomach for a long time and your blood is not smooth?" ”

The old lady tried to move again, but was defeated in frustration: "Even the two legs don't seem to be his own, and most of them are numb." ”

These words frightened everyone, and they shouted in a panic: "What's the matter? ”

An Sheng also suddenly panicked, and took the silver needle in a panic.

Lin Wanwan kept waiting aside, and without hesitation, he separated everyone and stepped forward, pushed An Sheng to a stumble, and pressed a pair of slender fingers on the old lady's waist: "Do you still feel pain when you are old?" ”

The old lady shook her head: "I don't feel anything." ”

Her hands continued to move down, to her knees, and she tapped them with her fingernails: "What about here?" ”

The old lady frowned: "There is still a little pain." ”

"It's broken!" Lin Wanwan's color suddenly changed: "I've heard before that there are cases of quacks who don't understand medical skills, diagnose and treat indiscriminately, hurt muscles and bones, and paralyze. I'm afraid it should be on the old lady today. ”

The second lady glanced at An Sheng: "It's just a few silver needles, can it be so powerful?" I'm afraid it's alarmist, right? ”

Lin Wanwan shook his head anxiously: "Silver needles can cure diseases, but naturally they can also harm people." The meridians of the human body are intricately intertwined, and a slight carelessness and piercing the wrong place can make people lose consciousness and become numb in an instant. It's like the truth of a martial arts practitioner's golden needle. ”

"How's that for good?" Mrs. Hou Ye was also at a loss in a hurry: "I have long said that this girl has only studied medical skills for half a year, and she is still shallow and half-understood, so she can't diagnose and treat the old lady." She is still biased, so bold! ”

An Sheng's mind was clouded for half a day, and he was a little inexplicable.

If it is said that when she first entered the Hou Mansion, she was still a beginner, and she was not sure under her hands. But now, she has been practicing acupuncture and moxibustion diligently for half a year, and she has also treated many patients with silver needles in the pharmacy.

How did you come to be so in such a big way today?

Before she could think about being ugly, Lin Wanwan had already pointed the arrow directly at her, with condemnation.

She couldn't tell, because she didn't know what was wrong.

But she also had to admit that Lin Wanwan's words were right, because when she was a beginner, her master had warned her like this, telling her not to act arbitrarily, so as not to cause irreparable mistakes.