Chapter 70 is not long-hearted
Xiao Qian sent the coachman to leave in an open-top carriage and turned to chase Yan Shiyi.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."
Looking at Yan Shiyi's cold face, Xiao Qian was still smiling. He knew why she was angry, and whispered near:
"I promise you won't regret going."
"Don't go, I'm going to go."
Yan Shiyi shook off Xiao Qian, thinking that Xiao Qian still wanted to continue to lose, and there was a pain in his heart.
Isn't this person heartless? Master Yuanrong told him all the secrets, and he was unwilling to make progress and was willing to fall.
Yan Shiyi turned his head to leave, felt his arm tighten, and was held in the crook of his arm by Xiao Qian, holding him hostage. I can't escape if I want to, and I don't feel qualified enough if I want to scold. She is not Xiao Qian's person, she still has to live in Xiao Qian's house, how can she speak confidently.
"You let go and let people see that we're both going to be unlucky."
"I just want people to see it."
Xiao Qian leaned close to Yan Shiyi's ear and said.
"Are you drunk?"
"No, I'm crazy for you."
Xiao Qian smiled and blinked. Yan Shiyi was so angry that he pushed him away, ran away quickly, and almost trotted back to King Qing's mansion.
Tong'er opened the door, leaned out and looked, but didn't see Xiao Qian and Yan Shiyi coming back together, and asked strangely.
"I don't know where he went."
Yan Shiyi walked straight back to the room.
Tong'er shouted loudly to Feng's mother. Feng's mother is Duanyan's grandmother, and when she heard the shouting, she ran out and said a few words to Tong'er, who ran out of the door with a grin.
"Miss Yan, King Qing has prepared sobering tea for the girl."
Mother Feng said outside the door.
Hasn't Xiao Qian come back yet?
Yan Shiyi opened the door. Mother Feng held a bowl of tea soup.
"King Qing asked me to prepare before I went out, fortunately I prepared early, I didn't expect the girl to come back so early."
"It's not too early, it's almost the second shift."
It turned out that Xiao Qian had planned to go to Juxian Tower to drink before going out......
Yan Shiyi touched his face, still hot. Believing the man's nonsense, he toasted to the cooperation, and drank three glasses in a row, although the alcohol content was not high, he would feel dizzy.
Mother Feng put the tray on the table and stood aside with a smile on her face.
Yan Shiyi took the decanting tea and drank it all in one go, and put the bowl on the tray. Mother Feng stepped forward and smiled:
"The girl has drunk tea, and she will definitely be able to sleep well tonight."
The call of a child came from the courtyard.
"It must be King Qing who is back! King Qing has been busy for the girl all afternoon, and she must be tired. ”
Feng's mother trotted out to answer the door.
Yan Shiyi hurriedly closed the door.
Xiao Qing is busy for her? Swimming in the river, drinking and eating, and making new clothes are indeed busy enough, but they are not what she wants.
It is better to rely on others than on yourself, and with your own medical skills, it should not be difficult to get an errand in the medical house on Long Street. When I go to the county lord's mansion tomorrow morning to change the medicine for the county lord, I have to mention the consultation fee, and she is not the county lord's slave, so she is not obliged to treat the county lord.
In a daze, I heard the sound of wind and rain outside the window. A thunderclap came, and Yan Shiyi woke up.
I made an appointment with the county lord to diagnose and treat the hour, and it was the end of the hour, and the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping. Yan Shiyi stood under the porch with an anxious expression, and then Tong'er ran over and said with a smile:
"Lord Qing has prepared a carriage for the girl, and the girl can go to the county lord's mansion to run errands."
Feng's mother took an oil umbrella to the carriage and instructed the coachman:
"Slow down, King Qing said don't turn the girl upside down."
The coachman answered loudly. The hat on his head fell into the water, and the rain slid down on his coat and silently spread all over the edge of the car.
Yan Shiyi got into the carriage and took the umbrella handed by Feng's mother. When I pulled down the curtain of the car, I saw Xiao Qian coming out of the door in a trance.
Carefully opening a crack in the curtain, the rain and mist fell, and before she could see clearly, the carriage had already driven out.
The double chairs in the carriage were very familiar, as if they were the open-top carriages she and Xiao Qian had sat in last night. When I got out of the car, I asked the coachman, and the driver laughed:
"This carriage was specially designed by King Qing for the girl, and he said that the girl has to go out often to run errands, and it will be more comfortable to ride in such a carriage."
The wind and rain were heavy, and the vigorous voice of the coachman was drowned out in an instant.
Yan Shiyi stood at the door of the county lord's mansion, felt that his eyelashes were dyed with mist, raised his fingertips and teased them, and then stained them into his eyes.