Chapter Eighty-Three: You Can't Escape My Palm
"Come, girl, after drinking this bowl of medicine, your illness will be cured."
"No."
Lin Xue'er avoided it and said coquettishly: "Brother Anyi, if people don't drink, other people's illnesses will be cured a long time ago."
Li Anyi coaxed: "Girl, this medicine is not bitter, really, Brother An Yi assures you." ”
Lin Xue'er pouted and snorted: "Hmph, Brother An Yi, you deceive people, this medicine is black and thick, you know that it is very bitter at a glance, so people will not be fooled."
Li Anyi suddenly felt a headache, although he knew that this girl was afraid of hardship, and even more afraid of taking medicine, but he didn't expect to be so afraid.
With his eyes rolling slightly, Li Anyi suddenly took a sip of the medicine bowl, held it in his mouth, and then leaned down at a lightning speed to block Lin Xue'er's cherry mouth.
"Uh......h Gollum ......"
Lin Xue'er's eyes suddenly widened, and her somewhat pale face couldn't help but appear two lumps of red, and a trace of black potion flowed out of her mouth and dripped on the bed.
"Oops!"
Xiao Huai, who was hiding outside the door and secretly looking inside, covered his eyes with shame, but the cracks between his fingers seemed to be a little too big.
"Oops!"
Xiao Huai screamed again, it turned out that Qin Runing was carrying his ears to the other side.
Ignoring Xiao Huai, who was struggling in his hands, Qin Runing looked up at the sunny sky where there were no dark clouds anymore, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a trace of arc.
……
"Gongzi Li, I heard that Mrs. Li is sick, this is a little caution on the part of the concubine, please accept it."
"Just let someone come, then you can let Miss Zhang break the bank."
While Li Anyi beckoned Zhang Yuying to sit down, he poured her a cup of hot tea by the way: "Come, Miss Zhang, take a sip of hot tea first."
After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Yuying asked, "How is Mrs. Li's illness now?"
Li Anyi smiled: "It's okay, it's just that I drank the medicine just now and I've fallen asleep, so it's inconvenient to see people, I'm sorry."
Zhang Yuying shook her head and said, "As long as the person is fine, it's fine."
"Miss Zhang, I don't mean to be offended, I'm just a little curious, how did you know that Xue'er was sick?"
Li Anyi asked, he was indeed a little curious, logically speaking, Zhang Yuying had no reason to know about this, or there was no reason to know it so quickly, what happened yesterday, she came to visit the patient this morning......
Zhang Yuying was stunned at first, and then explained with a chuckle: "Oh, that's right, I happened to meet Xiao Gongzi yesterday afternoon, and I chatted a few words by the way, and then I learned that Mrs. Li was sick."
"I see", Li Anyi suddenly realized.
After that, the two chatted casually about some homely things and tunes, during which Li Anyi found more than once that Zhang Yuying seemed to have something on her mind, but she stopped every time she wanted to speak.
Once again, Li Anyi finally couldn't help but ask: "Miss Zhang, do you have something on your mind, you might as well come out and take a look, maybe I can help a little bit."
"This ......"
Zhang Yuying bit her red lip lightly, and was about to make up her mind, but suddenly changed her words: "It's nothing, it's just some trivial things in life, and it will be fine in a while."
......
After that, Zhang Yuying left, but as soon as she returned to Yihong Mansion, she ushered in an uninvited guest.
"Miss, why did you come back so early this time? Quick, get out of here, the man is here again. ”
Seeing Zhang Yuying coming slowly, Xiaohong was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward, urging anxiously, but she was still a step late.
"Hahaha, Yuying, I'm finally looking forward to your return, let's go, go to the room above to talk, I have something to tell you."
I saw that Yang Wenyan walked over laughing, looking very familiar.
Zhang Yuying couldn't help frowning slightly, and said apologetically: "Young Master Yang, I'm sorry, the concubine still has some things to deal with, I can't accompany you, I hope you forgive me."
"It's okay, Yuying, let's go up first, and then you tell you about it, maybe I can help you solve it, you won't even give me this face, right?"
Although Yang Wenyan was smiling, the threat between his words was full.
Zhang Yuying's brows furrowed even deeper, to be honest, she really didn't want to be in the same room with Yang Wenyan, but the words had come to this, and she couldn't allow her to refuse, so she could only nod helplessly.
Since the night of the Huai'an Festival, Yang Wenyan has disappeared for a while, and only appeared in the sight of everyone in Huai'an Mansion a few days ago, although his appearance has not changed, but anyone with a discerning eye can detect that his character has quietly changed greatly.
Before, Yang Wenyan was a handsome son, although he had a good face and a narrow heart, he would still try to pretend to be kind in front of others no matter what, but at this time, he changed, no, it should be said that he lost the mask of hypocrisy and revealed his true face!
Although Xiaohong is also afraid of Yang Wenyan, she is even more afraid that her own young lady will be in the same room with Yang Wenyan, for fear that Yang Wenyan will do something unfavorable to her young lady.
So, I had no choice but to follow suit.
......
As soon as he entered the door and sat down, Yang Wenyan couldn't wait to say, "Yuying, how did you think about the incident I told you two days ago?"
Zhang Yuying didn't think about it, and pleaded a little: "Young Master Yang, there are many people in this world who are better than me, why do you have to be obsessed with me."
"Yuying, I just like you, I swore a long time ago to marry you back, you are mine."
"Young Master Yang, the twisted melon is not sweet."
"How do you know if it's sweet if it's sweet if you don't give it a try?"
"Yuying, I really like you, you just follow me!"
Yang Wenyan stood up suddenly, pressing step by step, and soon forced Zhang Yuying to the corner of the room.
Zhang Yuying has no way to retreat, nowhere to avoid.
Zhang Yuying was suddenly frightened, and her heart was extremely flustered: "Yang, Yang, Yang Gongzi, you, what do you want to do?" Please respect yourself! ”
"Yuying, you are so beautiful, really beautiful, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
Yang Wenyan looked at Zhang Yuying obsessively, stretched out his palm and slowly touched her face.
Zhang Yuying's heart was broken, seeing that her beautiful face was about to fall into Yang Wenyan's hands, Xiaohong suddenly stepped forward and was in the middle of the two.
"You, you, what do you want to do to Miss?"
Although Xiaohong was scared and nervous and stammered, she still puffed up her chest, blocked in front of Zhang Yuying, and said fiercely: "Don't mess around, if you dare to mess around with Miss, I won't let you go, and Li Gongzi won't let you go!"
"Li Gongzi?"
Yang Wenyan's face sank suddenly: "The Li Gongzi you are talking about is that Li Anyi?"
Zhang Yuying was about to stop Xiaohong, but Xiaohong had already said triumphantly: "That's right, it's Li Anyi and Li Gongzi, are you afraid?"
In Xiaohong's heart, Yang Wenyan was afraid of Li Anyi and Li Gongzi, didn't she see that on the night of the Huai'an Festival, Yang Wenyan was beaten by Li Gongzi and left with a disgraced face, didn't he dare to make a fart sound?
Yang Wenyan sneered: "Afraid? Just him? It's simply the biggest joke I've ever heard, hahaha! ”
Looking at Yang Wenyan laughing wildly, and even with a somewhat hideous face, Xiaohong shrank back a little frightened, leaning against Zhang Yuying, but vaguely still protecting Zhang Yuying.
After a long while, Yang Wenyan stopped laughing wildly and looked at Zhang Yuying, his eyes were extremely aggressive: "Yuying, you are destined to belong to me, you will never escape from my palm, and anyone who comes will have the same result."
"As for ...... Li Anyi, Li Anyi, hahaha......"
With the sound of wild laughter, Yang Wenyan turned around and left.