"Miss, there are guests outside asking to see you!"

"Nope!"

Xiong Miaoyun waved his hand and decisively refused.

She now has more important things to do.

I don't have time to meet some "no-three-hundred-four" people

After hearing this, the moon slave pouted: "Okay, the slave went back to the head of Jiang, and said that the eldest lady was gone, and let him come back another day." ”

After speaking, the moon slave turned around and left, walking quickly with small steps.

"Come back!"

With a coquettish shout, the moon slave stopped, looked back at his young lady, and said innocently with a wink: "What's wrong?" Miss. ”

Xiong Miaoyun opened her mouth, stopped talking, and finally said, "Why don't you dress up Miss Ben and take out my favorite hairpin." ”

Yue Nu deliberately pretended not to understand, stretched out his little hand, and scratched his brows, "Miss, what are you doing dressing up?" Isn't it that I don't see anyone, the slave maid will ask Master Jiang to come back another day. ”

Xiong Miaoyun was a little angry, her face turned red, and she glanced at the dead girl viciously.

The moon slave stuck out her little tongue, and hurriedly trotted forward, carefully dressing up her young lady so that she could go to see her lover......

……

Stomp –

A quarter of an hour later, Yue Nu trotted out with her skirt in her arms, her expression was slightly strange, and she came to Jiang Yang, Fufu's body:

"Master Jiang, Miss told you to go in."

"Okay."

Jiang Yang nodded in response and slowly walked up the steps.

wanted to push the door in, but didn't see the moon slave following behind him, Jiang Yang turned his head to look at the little girl who didn't move, and pointed to the room.

"Moon slave, won't you come in with me?"

It stands to reason that a strange man entered Xiong Miaoyun's room.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and it is not good for other girls' reputations to spread out.

As Xiong Miaoyun's personal maid, the moon slave has to go in with her, although she has no power to restrain the chicken, but when she encounters danger, she can also pull her throat and shout "Come on, pervert......

What is the reason for this to let yourself in?

I don't understand.

Yue Nu's little hand was on his waist and he shook his head: "The slave and maid won't go in, and the young lady will only ask Jiang Zhangmen to go in alone." ”

There was no way, Jiang Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and reach out to push open the half-hidden door.

According to what the two Xiong brothers in the courtyard said just now.

This room is Xiong Miaoyun's boudoir.

The first time I entered the girl's boudoir, I was a little excited to think about it..... Ahem, I'm a righteous gentleman, so I don't have the idea of color.

"Squeak—"

Looking up, the boudoir is not big, but the soft couch, the sea of tea, the bookcase, the chessboard are all available, and behind the bead curtain is a small embroidery bed, just enough to lie down two people.

Xiong Miaoyun is wearing a black shirt today, with a delicate and white neck, like a beautiful porcelain gooseneck, and her cheeks are a little ruddy.

I don't know if it's because of the blush or the "excitement".

The whole person is like a gorgeous black peony in full bloom.

She sat quietly behind the bookcase near the window, raised her beautiful eyes, and looked at Jiang Yang without blinking.

Coincidentally, a gust of wind poured in from outside the window, blowing Xiong Miaoyun's freshly combed bun, and even the paper on the bookcase was blowing all over the room.

That's when something strange happened.

The owner, Xiong Miaoyun, did not get up in a hurry to close the window, but raised his hand to hook the ends of his hair beside his ears, pretended to be calm, looked at Jiang Yang who had just come in, and said gently:

"Master Jiang can sit casually."

Jiang Yang said "um" softly, but his eyes looked at the wind-blown rattling window, raised his feet and walked over, closed the window a little smaller, and picked up the paper flying in the room, sorted it out, and put it on the bookcase.

Only then did I find a place to sit down.

During this period, Xiong Miaoyun still "did not move" and "felt at ease".

It seems that Zhao Jun's news is right, Xiong Miaoyun really has a leg disease...... Jiang Yang thought in his heart.

"Thank you." Xiong Miaoyun bowed slightly, thanking. In his heart, he blamed the stupid girl of the moon slave, but she didn't close the window before leaving.

"Is there anything important that Master Jiang came to the door today?" Xiong Miaoyun pursed her lips and tried to ask.

Jiang Yang's gaze unconsciously fell on a dark green hairpin on Xiong Miaoyun's hair.

Didn't you give that one yourself?

Today she dressed up and wore the hairpin she gave her......

What do you mean?

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "There is indeed something important." ”

"Master Jiang, please speak."

Jiang Yang said bluntly, "It's still a matter discussed yesterday, and the two of us are cooperating to sell pills." ”

When Xiong Miaoyun heard this, he picked up a wolf hair, played with it at his fingertips, and looked at Jiang Yang with a slight tilt of his head, with some resentment.

"Haven't they all been discussed? Does Master Jiang want to regret it? ”

"No, no, no." Jiang Yang hurriedly shook his head and said, "Poor Dao agreed to Miss Xiong's several conditions, and Miss Xiong accepted seventy-three shares, so we will cooperate happily and make a fortune together." It's just those conditions, and Poor Dao still feels that there are a few things that are slightly inappropriate. ”

"For example, if the pill is sold to your Giant Bear Sect disciple, it needs to be sold at cost, and the price must not be increased arbitrarily...... No one in Juxian Town knows who doesn't know, you Giant Bear Gate alone have thousands of outer disciples, if it is sold at cost price, wouldn't it be a big loss for my Qingyuan Temple. ”

"Besides, if you sell it to you and sell it to other people, if you spread it, the signboard of my Qingyuan Temple will be smashed."

"How so?" Xiong Miaoyun chuckled, and the jade onion-like index finger lightly tapped on the bookcase, making a "da-da-da" sound.

She was clever and explained: "Since Master Jiang knows that I have a lot of disciples in the Giant Bear Sect, he must also know that my Giant Bear Sect has very strict rules, right?" ”

"Master Jiang doesn't have to worry about the signboard being smashed at all, because no one will know that the price you sold to us is different from that of selling to others, and I will order it at that time, and no one dares to go out and talk nonsense."

Jiang Yang was powerless to complain.

How can you even say such things with a clear conscience in order to take advantage?

You can't even control your own brother, how can you control the mouths of thousands of people.

If Xiong Miaoyun is strict, will Xiong Da shake out the matter of Han's shopkeeper as a second or five boys?

It can be seen that this road is not working.

Seeing that Jiang Yang's expression was very embarrassed, Xiong Miaoyun bit her lower lip.

She also knew that this condition was a bit ...... Embarrassing.

"Okay, I'll take a step back, this one doesn't count, it's just that after the elixir is refined, it must be supplied by my disciples of the Giant Bear Sect first."

"Yes." Jiang Yang nodded.

"There is also a poor road that I think is a bit of a problem."

Xiong Miaoyun's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she smiled slightly: "Jiang is in charge, but it doesn't hurt to say it, it's ...... that has more time."

Jiang Yang: "?? ”

An ominous premonition hung over his heart, and Jiang Yang always felt that he was going to lose something today......

It seems that boys should also learn to protect themselves when they are outside.

chattered, and the two talked for a long time, and their mouths were dry.

In front, Jiang Yang was talking, Xiong Miaoyun added.

Behind is Xiong Miaoyun's tirade, and he didn't even let Jiang Yang intervene......

Thirsty halfway, Jiang Yang got up and sat behind the sea of tea, pretending to make a cup of tea for each of them.

got up and handed the tea to Xiong Miaoyun, who was sitting behind the bookcase.

Xiong Miaoyun only bowed slightly, but did not get up.

After Jiang Yang sat down, he looked at Xiong Miaoyun and said, "Miss Xiong, there is a question that may offend you, I don't know ......."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Xiong Miaoyun is happy now, not caring about this.

"Then I'll be blunt." Jiang Yang put down the teacup in his hand, pointed to Xiong Miaoyun's leg hidden under the bookcase, and asked cautiously, "Your leg ......?"

When she first heard this, Xiong Miaoyun's expression began to feel wrong...... It turns out that he cares about these things too.

Xiong Miaoyun frowned and gritted her teeth.

He was no different from those men.

I dislike myself as a wasted person.

Can't even stand up.

Her qi and blood were churning, her face was flushed, and her fingers were trembling slightly.

She couldn't wait to grab the hot teacup on the table and throw it at the man opposite.

She wanted to ask:

Why do you want to open my wounds in front of me?

Did you come to see my jokes too?

But Jiang Yang's next words calmed Xiong Miaoyun down.

He said, "Don't be angry, I'm talking too much...... I thought I'd do some medical skills, and I thought I could treat you, if I offended the girl......"

Xiong Miaoyun was bitter in his mouth, bowed his head and said:

"No, it's a hidden disease that has fallen since childhood, so you don't have to trouble Jiang."

After that, Xiong Miaoyun closed his eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless:

"Master Jiang, please go back, I'm tired."

Jiang Yang had imagined the countless possible scenarios that would happen after he asked this question.

There is no such thing as the current one.

Xiong Miaoyun, she ...... Too calm!

For a long time, he never remembered the sound of walking in his ears, Xiong Miaoyun knew that Jiang Yang was still in the house, and he didn't leave.

Xiong Miaoyun sorted out his facial expressions, raised his head, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Yang squatting down, with his back to him, fiddling with a strange object, and his mouth kept talking, like a woman with many tongues:

"Miss Xiong, we are friends, and if we are friends, we should help each other......"

"Poor and stupid, the first time I saw Miss Xiong, I saw you being carried, and I thought Miss Xiong was suffering from princess disease...... Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't. ”

"Along the way in Wushan County, the poor road is still not found. At that time, Poor Dao thought that Miss Xiong didn't like shopping, but now she wants to come...... If the girl is able to walk, she will be invited by the poor road. ”

"Poor Dao only learned from Lord Zhao yesterday that Miss Xiong suffers from a leg disease and can't walk."

"Early this morning, Poor Dao made this object...... It allows Miss Xiong to walk normally, even without the need for help. ”

"Don't believe me, you see."

Jiang Yang sat in a homemade wheelchair, his feet on the pedals, his hands on the outer wheels on both sides, and gently turned.

The wheelchair moved back and forth, left and right, and moved.

Xiong Miaoyun was taken aback for a moment, and there were a thousand words in her heart.

But at this moment, I don't know what to say.

"You ......" Xiong Miaoyun looked at Jiang Yang slightly distractedly, and opened her rosy lips: "You don't discriminate against me?" Didn't look down on me either? ”

"Discrimination? Despise? ”

Jiang Yang was stunned, stepped down from the wheelchair, stepped forward and said, "How come?" The poor road is just complaining about the injustice of the heavens, why is it called Miss Bear like this? Can't walk? ”

Tick –

A tear slipped down his face, landed on the back of his hand, and bloomed.