Chapter 9 Smile at the flowers

Silk shoes are similar to the embroidered shoes of later generations, light and beautiful, much more comfortable than sandals, but you have to be careful to watch the road, otherwise it will be very painful to step on something like a stone.

Ran Yan felt that he still had to wear sandals in the countryside, so he had to stare at the road in front of his toes, which was really tormenting.

It was close to the end of the Shen period, the sunset was slanting, the summer breeze was light, and the air was filled with the unique moist breath of Jiangnan Water Town and the fragrance of flowers.

"Lady!" Wan Lu suddenly whispered in Ran Yan's ear and sighed, "What a beautiful man!" ”

Ran Yan raised his head and looked at the obsessive gaze of the evening green, under the slightly orange sunset, a moon-white large-sleeved robe flew in the wind, the green silk was curled, and a few strands of broken hair fluttered in front of his forehead, the orange light was gilded with a halo on his flawless side, his lips and teeth were bright, and his face was like white jade, like a beautiful painting.

The man's figure is long and thin, wearing a long-sleeved robe, quite a legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, he is concentrating on a white peony in front of him at the moment, leaning over and sniffing lightly, and his intoxicated expression is also beautiful and makes people can't take their eyes off.

The corners of Ran Yan's mouth twitched a few times, a man who likes to smell flowers! Smelling the flowers and smelling this virtue is really ...... Ran Yan couldn't help but move his fingers, feeling the urge to dissect him.

The man admired the flowers for a while, and was about to turn away, but he paused, leaned over and found a branch next to the flowers, and dug up a wild flower under the peony tree.

"He digs up our flowers." Ran Yan mercilessly interrupted Wan Lu's addiction.

Wan Lu suddenly came back to his senses and said dissatisfiedly, "Lady, that's just weeds and wildflowers, not grown by our family." ”

The man heard the conversation between the two, and turned around in a daze with the wild flower in his hand, his face was a little embarrassed, thinking that he had heard Ran Yan's words, and stammered to explain, "In the next ...... I just felt that this wild peanut was very pitiful under the gorgeous peony, and I wanted to remove it. ”

The tender and yellow little flowers, held in the palm of the man's hand, were set off by his handsome face, and they actually added a few points. Ran Yan trembled slightly, this man was so ...... Tang. Wait, he can't really be Tang Xuanzang, right? Thinking about it, it seems that the age is wrong, and Ran Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the soap veil, Ran Yan's eyes fell on his hand holding the flower.

This person is just a slender person, but he is not very old, and Ran Yan judged that he was only about seventeen years old based on his physical characteristics.

"Below is the new village school teacher, surnamed Sang Mingchen, and the words are far away." The young man hurriedly shook his face.

Ran Yan subconsciously wanted to answer, "I know", the subtext was "You can go", but remembering that Xing Niang told her to be humble and virtuous, she hurriedly swallowed the words back into her stomach, and owed slightly, "I've seen Mr. Sang." ”

Sang Chen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" ”

After a pause, Sang Chen seemed to want to say something, moved his lips slightly, but only said, "Don't dare to disturb the lady, say goodbye!" ”

After that, he hurriedly ran along the trail on the mo, and when he got to the corner, he didn't know what he was stepping on, but he stumbled and almost fell, and this time, the slender back looked more and more embarrassed.

Wan Lu was stunned and said, "Lady...... What happened to Mr. San? ”

"I don't know." Ran Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Sang Chen, and looked intently at a field of flowers in front of him.

A piece of purple and red blooming is so lively, gorgeous and abnormal, but in Ran Yan's opinion, these flowers are just different colors, and after looking at it for a while, she will be happy. Relatively speaking, it is still a strange corpse that can ignite the excitatory factor in her body.

"Let's go back." Ran Yan said.

"Lady, why did you just come and leave?" Wanlu was puzzled, in the past, her own lady liked these flowers and plants the most, and even asked Doctor Wu for herbal seeds to plant, why did she suddenly lack interest.

Ran Yan didn't explain, and began to secretly think in his heart that he should do something to make a living in private? Or do you want to find a way to go back to Ran's house?

Ran Yan's identity is Ran Seventeen Niang, this can't be escaped, no matter how prosperous her livelihood is, the marriage is a major event, and the words of her parents' matchmaker, if she doesn't watch it in front of her, if she casually gives it out, don't think about being comfortable in the rest of her life. Run away? What's even more unrealistic, a weak girl who is powerless, single outside, encounters dozens of times more unknown dangers than now, but she can't go back to Ran's house immediately. The time has not yet come.

After a comprehensive analysis, Ran Yan felt that she would stay and make some money secretly, and then whether she left or was taken back to Ran's house, she would have some guarantees.

Back in the house, Ran Yan discussed with Xing Niang and Wanlu to go to the city tomorrow. It happened that at noon, Wanlu said that she would make her a new dress, and Xing Niang never objected.

Before going to bed, Ran Yan looked through all the belongings of the original owner and found three hairpins, a jade bracelet, four pairs of shoes, and more than a dozen worn and small clothes. In addition, there are five books of poetry that have been turned over.

It seems that the life of this noble daughter is really difficult.

In the past, Ran Yan had never worried about money, but this time he could really experience what it means to be difficult to move without money. It's only been seven or eight days, and the fifteen taels of silver that sold hairpins have only eight taels left, not to mention a comfortable and carefree life.

I had to go to the city tomorrow to see if there were any business opportunities. When Ran Yan was in medical school before, her friend in the same dormitory was a gynecology major, but her grades had never been very good, so in order to make a living, she changed her strategy and began to study how to maintain the female ** officer, so as to achieve the effect of beauty and beauty, but it was quite fruitful.

That classmate often chatted with Ran Yan at that time, asking questions, and after coming and going, Ran Yan also knew some methods and dispensing medicines, if these prescriptions were dispensed and sold, there should also be a market......

Just how do you sell it? I'm afraid that these medicines can only be consumed by the daughters of noble women, and the original Ran Yan knew so many noble girls in the city, but unfortunately, they were all general friends, and they couldn't rashly come to the door to sell drugs.

After Ran Yan put things back in place, he had just sat down a few days ago when he heard a knock on the door.

Evening Green Road, "Lady, Doctor Wu is back." ”

It was Ran Yan who explained to Wanlu before going to bed, and when Wu Xiuhe came back, she would inform her that she was going to apprentice!

"Evening Green, come in and help me tidy up." Ran Yan knew that the ancient people attached great importance to etiquette, although that Wu Divine Doctor looked unreliable, but since he wanted help from others, he naturally had to be respectful.

"Lady, you're in too much of a hurry." Wan Lu looked at Ran Yan, who was still neat, and knew that she had been waiting for Wu Xiuhe to come back, "When can't you worship the apprentice?" Why stay up late, it's time now! ”

At the beginning of the day, that is, at nine o'clock, in Ran Yan's opinion, it is not yet a rest time, and the matter of apprenticeship should be sooner rather than later.

After cleaning up a little, Ran Yan hurriedly went to the courtyard where Wu Xiuhe lived.

Xishan gave birth to a lot of Ganoderma lucidum, Wu Xiuhe forgot the time happily for a while, so he returned so late, but looking at the four Ganoderma lucidum of different sizes, Wu Xiuhe couldn't close his mouth happily.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a knock on the door, and then there was an evening green voice, "Doctor Wu, have you rested?" ”

Wu Xiuhe's half-poured hand suddenly stopped, jumped up from the mat, hurriedly picked up the medicine basket, picked it up and rushed behind the curtain, and waited until the medicine basket was properly placed, then he unhurriedly straightened his clothes and went over to open the door.

Wu Xiuhe saw that there was not only Wan Lu standing at the door, but also Ran Yan, he was slightly stunned, and hurriedly changed to an unfathomable and kind expression, "I don't know if Seventeen Niang came to visit late at night, what do you think?" ”

Ran Yan organized his language and bowed, "My son is here to apprentice, I should have asked the divine doctor in advance, and then I would have apprenticed on an auspicious day, but your divine dragon has seen the beginning and not the end, and I am afraid that I will not find the trace of the divine doctor tomorrow, so I came late at night, and I ask for forgiveness!" ”

Er, is the self-title of a woman in the Tang Dynasty, and is generally only used when she is humble to her elders or self-humble, and Ran Yan waited until late at night, and she was so humble, and the sincerity on this face was sufficient.

"Evening green." Ran Yan gestured.

Evening Green looked like he had been stabbed, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve.

"Here are eight taels of silver, as an apprenticeship, it is indeed too neglectful of the divine doctor, but the current situation of Seventeen ......" Ran Yan said, kneeling in front of Wu Xiuhe outside the door.

Although Wu Xiuhe is only a bell doctor, he has also seen the world, and the thank you gifts of rich families are dozens of taels or even a hundred taels, and Ran Yan's eight taels, so naturally he didn't look at it.