Chapter Forty-Seven: Beauty Comes to Be Jealous
Jishitang, the night is getting thicker.
Zhao Qingmei sat at the table and looked at the letterhead in her hand that had been sent from all over Dayan.
There were some Demon Cult plans, and some messages sent by confidential personnel, which she wanted to read and pay attention to, and she also needed instructions for the next step.
Sometimes she does read books, but sometimes she needs to 'approve these letters'.
"Tan Yun, it's not too early, let's get ready to close."
Zhao Qingmei glanced at the sky and commanded.
"I see."
Tan Yun, who was teasing the little black boy, nodded, and came to the door of Jishitang to close the door.
Just as Tan Yun was about to close the door, an embroidered shoe appeared at the door.
"Whew.... Whew. ”
The little black boy called out twice to the intruder, and then hid behind Tan Yun's calf.
Tan Yun raised his head and looked, it was a delicate and delicate woman, with a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows, and her face was a little pale, which made people feel a sense of pity.
This woman is not someone else, it is Cao Ling'er, the young lady of the Cao family.
Tan Yun asked, "This girl, do you want to grab medicine or ask for a doctor?" Our clinic is about to close. ”
Cao Ling'er pursed her lips and said, "I'm not here to ask for a doctor, nor am I here to grab medicine." ”
When Tan Yun heard this, his face was immediately full of doubts, this is a pharmacy, since he is not here to consult or grab medicine, what is he here for?
"My young lady wants to find Dr. Xiao An." Cao Ling'er didn't speak, but a maid behind her spoke up.
"Looking for my uncle?"
Tan Yun was stunned for a moment, looked at Cao Ling'er and asked, "Uncle is not here, what are you looking for Uncle to do?" ”
Didn't grab medicine, didn't ask for a doctor, did you come to my uncle?
Tan Yun's heart was beating suddenly, could it be .......?
A trace of disappointment appeared in Cao Ling'er's eyes, and then she said: "My surname is Cao, my name is Cao Ling'er, Dr. Xiao An saved the little girl's life that day, and my health is better today I want to thank Dr. Xiao An." ”
"Since Dr. Xiao An is not here, then forget it, and when he is here, I will come again."
Cao Ling'er said, and planned to leave with the maid behind her.
"Miss Cao, slow down, since you're here, let's go into the house and have a cup of tea."
At this moment, a voice came from behind Tan Yun, and I saw Zhao Qingmei walking out slowly.
"Who is this?"
When Cao Ling'er saw the people who came out, she suddenly felt a stagnation in her heart, and even she couldn't help but sigh: What a beautiful person.
"I'm Dr. An's insider." Zhao Qingmei chuckled.
Although Zhao Qingmei was laughing, Tan Yun, who was familiar with her, felt unusually cold.
"It turned out to be Dr. Xiao An's wife." Cao Ling'er forced a laugh.
Originally, it was rumored that An Jing married a big beauty and went home, and she didn't believe it in her heart after hearing it, but when I looked at it today, this was not just a big beauty, it was simply a beautiful thing.
The maid behind Cao Ling'er was also dumbfounded, she didn't expect that the little doctor would be able to marry such a beautiful, gentle and intellectual lady, who looked even more beautiful than her own young lady.
"Sister come in first, my husband has gone out for consultation, and he will be back in a few moments."
Zhao Qingmei smiled, showing everyone's demeanor, "Tan Yun, you go and prepare some tea." ”
"I see." After hearing this, Tan Yun walked quickly towards the inner hall.
"No, no, since Dr. Xiao An is not here, then don't bother."
Cao Ling'er looked at Zhao Qingmei like this, and felt more and more empty, and saluted Zhao Qingmei, as if she had to flee into the distance.
Zhao Qingmei looked at Cao Ling'er's distant back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually converged.
"Hey, what about Miss Cao?"
After a while, Tan Yun walked out with tea and found that he didn't see Cao Ling'er at all.
"I'm back." Zhao Qingmei said lightly.
"Then Miss Cao is still an acquaintance."
Tan Yun muttered, and then glanced at Zhao Qingmei cautiously.
She grew up in the main altar of the Demon Sect since she was a child, and she has been by Zhao Qingmei's side since she was a child, although she is not her real personal maid, but she still knows Zhao Qingmei very well.
Especially that thing.
I remember that when I was eight or nine years old, there was a secret room next to the main altar library for cultivation and rest, Zhao Qingmei, as a disciple of the sect leader, directly chose the largest secret room in the library, and even if she was not there, she would not let others in.
There was a sect member who 'accidentally' violated this rule, and after going out on a mission, there was no more information, Tan Yun remembered very clearly, when she followed behind Zhao Qingmei, and saw Zhao Qingmei's sword piercing through the back of the sect's heart.
At that time, when Zhao Qingmei killed that sect member, her expression was calm and indifferent, not at all like an eight or nine-year-old girl.
Killing people is like hemp, and treating human life like a mustard, which is vividly expressed in the body of a young girl.
Since that time, no one has dared to go to Zhao Qingmei's 'private secret room', even if they are close, and every time Tan Yun sees Zhao Qingmei, he is a little scared for no reason.
is different from Li Fuzhou, the fear of the strict teacher, the fear engraved in Zhao Qingmei's heart.
Zhao Qingmei is not as gentle, beautiful and generous as ignorant people like An Jing, Han Wenxin, and Zhou Xianming think, only Tan Yun knows in his heart that in front of him is a sect leader who is extremely possessive, jealous, extremely cruel, and ruthless.
"Uncle, uncle, you must not do anything wrong." Tan Yun secretly prayed for An Jing in his heart, "You must take care of 'yourself'." ”
"Cao Family .........."
Zhao Qingmei picked up the Tanyun teacup and took a sip of tea gently.
"Slaves know what to do."
Tanyun doglegs.
Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun, "What do you know?" Now is the cusp of the storm, too big a move is not good. ”
Swept away by these eyes, Tan Yun suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and then cautiously lowered his head.
The Cao family escaped unknowingly.
"Ma'am, what are you doing here?"
At this moment, An Jing walked back with a small medicine box on his back and found Tan Yun standing aside as if he had done something wrong.
"Husband, you're tired."
When Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing, she immediately smiled like a flower, and gently took the medicine box, "I'll go and bathe you with water now." ”
As she spoke, Zhao Qingmei walked towards the backyard.
Madame is really gentle as water.
An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei's graceful back, sighed in his heart, and looked at Tan Yun who was standing in place, "What are you doing in a daze?" It's closed. ”
"I see, uncle."
Tan Yun stuck out his little tongue and ran quickly to pick up the wooden sign on the side.
"By the way, there's no need to leave the door."
"What about the third master?"
"It's so late, he hasn't come back yet, he probably won't come back, and he can stay overnight when the painting boat is over."
"Uncle, how do you know that you can stay overnight?"
“.......”