It was still raining outside the corridor, and the rain was falling down the eaves like a water curtain, Miss Wang looked a little weak and couldn't help the wind, blown by the wind, her long skirt swayed, and she was a little unbearable, her body was strained, Ye Chunqiu inadvertently walked on her left side, walking side by side with her.

Suddenly, the wind was no longer strong, and Miss Wang raised her eyes in amazement, looking at Ye Chunqiu, who pretended not to care, but secretly shielded herself from the wind.

Ye Chunqiu just said: "I'm starving, your Wang family shouldn't be able to eat the breeze with two sleeves, such a big family business, suddenly I want to eat roast pigeon." ”

Miss Wang couldn't help pursing her lips and smiled, but this smile was fleeting, she was Wang Hua's only daughter, and now her father's life and death were uncertain, how could she laugh?

After the long corridor, I arrived at a small hall, Miss Wang looked at Ye Chunqiu Nunu, Ye Chunqiu bowed her head, did not avoid the eyes of those subordinates and maids, and sat down in the small hall with Miss Wang.

Miss Wang is actually very calm, maybe she is a famous lady, and the heir's father and brother Taishan collapsed in front of her and her bearing remained unchanged, or ...... It was Ye Chunqiu who didn't give her too much bad feeling.

She calmed down, sat on her knees with a dignified appearance, and said to the girl outside: "Chunmei, go and prepare, send a few side dishes, huh...... Are there any suckling pigeons? If so, bring one as well. ”

The girl answered and hurried away.

The fans who caught up had already arrived outside the door, but they didn't dare to come in, so the people who were pressed by the black pressure were all outside.

This made Ye Chunqiu quite depressed, and he had to be watched by people when he ate? Well, ignore them.

Because of Miss Wang's calmness, it gave the people in the house a backbone, and someone cautiously served tea, Ye Chunqiu picked up the tea, smiled kindly at Miss Wang, and was about to drink it, when he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Miss Wang, can you borrow your silver hairpin?" ”

Miss Wang's eyes rolled, and she understood Ye Chunqiu's intentions, this young man, cautious is a little scary, busy taking off the silver hairpin from the bun, Ye Chunqiu was about to take it, but her lips were slightly pursed, and then she smiled: "It's not clean, Ye ...... Ye Gongzi, you bring your tea. ”

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, Ye Chunqiu handed over the teacup to her, she suspended the silver hairpin in the air, and then splashed a little on the silver hairpin with hot tea, the silver hairpin was still as bright as new, she smiled and handed the teacup to Ye Chunqiu's case, and said: "Non-toxic, Ye Gongzi, please drink tea." ”

Ye Chunqiu glanced at her gratefully, as a 'hostage-taking' bandit, it seemed that the situation was not too bad.

He took a sip of tea, his spirit suddenly became refreshed, and he sighed and said, "Good tea, this is the beautiful tongue of West Lake?" ”

Miss Wang's pretty face was no longer ashamed, and she said: "Exactly, it was sent from Hangzhou by my father's friend, and the accent of the son must also be from Zhejiang?" ”

Ye Chunqiu shook his head: "I have lived in Hangzhou for a year, but I have never tasted such a beautiful tongue, ......" shook his head, poor and sad.

Miss Wang couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw his annoyed look, with this person, it seemed that she could temporarily forget the troubles of her father's serious illness, but only this thought crossed her mind, and her pretty face became gloomy again: "My father's illness ......"

Ye Chunqiu had already drunk all the tea in this kung fu, he glanced at the dense crowd outside, and said calmly: "If Ling Zun is not cured, the students are afraid that they will also be buried together, so ...... Don't worry, young lady, the student doesn't want to die, so no matter what, Ling Zun must also be alive. ”

Thinking of this layer, Miss Wang just sighed, all the means have been ineffective, originally she was waiting under the porch tonight, just to prepare for the funeral, the brothers at home are not there, the mother is too weak, lost the opinion, other people are not close relatives, may not be willing to do their best, so she has to make a meal. This is not the Wang family's hometown after all, if it is in the old house, it is okay, there are always uncles and villagers who come forward.

She seemed a little tired, and so much had happened that made her mentally tired.

Fortunately, at this time, a girl came with a meal, and sure enough, there was a pigeon.

Miss Wang cheered up, and without waiting for Ye Chunqiu to move her chopsticks, she said, "I'll come." Take out the silver hairpin that just tried the tea, because it has been washed with water, so there is no need to taboo, the silver hairpin tried it on the meal one by one, the silver hairpin is still clear, with a snow-white halo: "Childe, please eat?" ”

"Aren't you going to eat?" Ye Chunqiu looked a little embarrassed.

Miss Wang shook her head and said quietly: "The little woman has no thoughts. ”

It's very understandable, the most important thing is that I'm hungry now, so I don't persuade anymore, lift the chopsticks, and start eating.

This teenager ...... Very rude, especially when eating, not to mention chewing slowly, when treating the pigeon, he grabbed it directly, and gnawed on the hideous face of the pigeon while holding the chopsticks to eat, so that Miss Wang was slightly stunned, and then angry and funny, she had never seen such a greedy and unruly person in the house, if she saw other people like this, Miss Wang naturally frowned, and even opened her eyes, unwilling to see such a rude thing.

But Ye Chunqiu didn't feel disgusted with his teeth and claws like this, so he watched quietly, Ye Chunqiu didn't seem to pay attention to her anymore, he didn't bother to care about his eating appearance, and when he ate cleanly, he couldn't help clapping his hands, at this time, Miss Wang couldn't help frowning, she took out a square handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Ye Chunqiu. 、

When Ye Chunqiu stretched out his greasy hand, it finally made Miss Wang's expression stagnate slightly, and at this time, Ye Chunqiu had already taken the square handkerchief and wiped the greasy on the corners of his mouth and hands.

"I'm full." As if he was afraid that the fans outside would not listen, Ye Chunqiu touched his belly.

Miss Wang said, "Does Childe still want tea?" ”

Ye Chunqiu shook his head and said awe-inspiringly: "That's it, I'm here to see a doctor, not to eat and drink, what does Miss Wang think of me, well, go back and see Ling Zun's condition." ”

Miss Wang got up, waited for Ye Chunqiu to get up, took the knife against her body, and then set off.

After being coerced for a long time, they will naturally have habits, and when those fans saw that Miss Wang and Ye Chunqiu were coming out, they looked like bitter gourds one by one, and they obediently withdrew.

When they returned to Wang Hua's room, they saw that Wang Hua was still vomiting, again and again, he didn't know how much salt water he had eaten, and how much he reflexively vomited because of the reaction in his stomach.

It's just that his body is obviously getting more and more prostration, under Ye Chunqiu's gaze, Old Imperial Doctor Ye carefully stretched out his hand to give Wang Hua a pulse, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "The prince's lifespan is only afraid of ......"

(To be continued.) )