After hearing the small and nice voice, Wang Yan stopped and turned his head to look at the woman who was speaking.

The woman's face flushed with a rapid cough, and she didn't look as terrible as before. The eyes full of hope and eagerness looked at Wang Yan, and she didn't even dare to blink her eyes, as if in the blink of an eye, Wang Yan would disappear in front of her eyes.

Hearing that the master of the courtyard told them not to go, they stopped and walked to the two master servants.

When Wang Yan saw the way this woman looked at her, he knew that it must be about himself again, no wonder the Chengyu priest of the True Dragon Clan would call him here.

The woman got up slowly, smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes caused by sitting for a long time, and showed a beautiful smile, but when she saw that Wang Yan was still standing next to a Chu Er, there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes, but she still said with a smile: "You are finally back." ”

The sound is very soft, like a breeze swimming over a hill, like a warm sun shining on your fingertips.

Wang Yan was very puzzled, what does it mean that I am finally back, does she know me, shouldn't it, he doesn't have a little impression of this woman, it is estimated that he should have known the Wang Yan before, after all, there are many people who have misrecognized him, and he is no longer surprised, and finally he asked politely: "Girl, do you know me?"

The woman was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person couldn't stand up immediately, but fortunately, the little maid behind her was quick and held the woman and didn't let her continue to fall.

The woman turned her head to look at the broken string and laughed, "So you're not him." ”

Wang Yan listened to the woman's words and couldn't figure out this matter in his head, one would be me, one would not be me, then it would be me or not.

Wang Yan looked at Chu Er beside her helplessly, Chu Er just spread her hands, indicating that she herself would be powerless, just a humanoid tool that brought you here.

The woman sat quietly on the stone bench in the stone pavilion, trying hard to hold up a good-looking smiling face, but her eyes slowly darkened, and then said softly to Wang Yan: "My name is Nan Puyue, and I am the owner of this medical hall. ”

"My name is Wang Yan, I am from the Northern Sword Villa, and Mu Sirong of the Northern Underworld Sword is my senior sister. After Wang Yan finished smiling, he put the gift he bought in his hand on the stone table.

"My name is Ao Chu'er, and I am from the South China Sea True Dragon Clan. Chu Er didn't care about saying her own name and origin.

"It turns out that your surname is Ao, and I have never heard of it. Hearing Chu'er say her name, Wang Yan asked her curiously.

Chu Er said a little puzzled: "You didn't ask me again." ”

Wang Yan suddenly felt that talking to Chu'er and snubbing Nan Puyue was very unruly, so he coughed lightly twice and looked at Nan Puyue.

Nan Puyue lightly looked at the gift brought by Wang Yan and asked, "Is there any osmanthus cake here?"

Wang Yan nodded hurriedly, "Some of them were bought at the Imperial Cake Shop in the south of Yuyin City, but it was difficult to buy, and they waited in line for an hour to buy it, and they all said that this is delicious with the osmanthus cake of the Imperial Cake Workshop, and I think it is best to use it as a gift." ”

Wang Yan unwrapped one of the paper bags in the gift, and the curling aroma of osmanthus came to his face, and his whole brain was bathed in an elegant fragrance. Immediately after that, the pale yellow osmanthus cake appeared, which attracted Wang Yan's attention, and the light grease glowed with pale yellow light, just like the moonlight, which made people's hearts quiet.

Nanpu Yueyu fingers lightly twisted two pieces of osmanthus cake and put them on Wang Yan and Chu'er's hands, "Try them all, this osmanthus cake is indeed the most delicious pastry in this Yuyin City." ”

After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece and handed it to the little maid next to him, the little maid took the osmanthus cake with a smile on her face, and took a bite directly, and her whole body was swinging happily.

Wang Yan also took a bite lightly, chewing carefully, smooth and oily, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy. After chewing three or four times, I felt the fragrance of osmanthus between my lips and teeth, and filled my nasal cavity and chest cavity.

It is simply the artistic conception of "looking for laurel in the moon in the mountain temple" all melted into the mouth.

After Chu'er felt delicious, she swallowed it in one bite and kept chewing there with her mouth puffed out.

Nan Puyue's lips opened slightly and whited, and she gently bit the corner of the osmanthus cake, and there was no movement in her mouth, only to see her two lines of tears dripping silently.

She looked at Wang Yan's face again, then took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears and tear stains on her face.

After everyone finished eating a few pieces of osmanthus cake in the paper bag, Chu'er and the little maid quietly walked away, leaving the two of them time to be alone.

Chu Er knew that Priest Chengyu must have something to do with this woman named Nan Puyue when he called Wang Yan over, although she was reluctant in every way, but she still listened to Priest Chengyu's words.

Who knew that as soon as she left that Nanpu Yue, the little maid beside her was babbling around her.

"You are really a true dragon of the South China Sea, then will you become a dragon?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Then can you show me now? ”

"Of course not, it's becoming too conspicuous now. ”

......

The embarrassed Wang Yan and Nan Puyue sat in the stone pavilion and didn't say a word for a long time.

Nan Puyue suddenly thought of something, and said to Wang Yan with a smile: "You wait for me, I'll be back in a while." ”

Nan Puyue walked slowly towards the inner courtyard, but she could feel a hint of joy in her steps.

After another half an hour, I saw a red dress out of the inner courtyard, it was like a wedding dress red, pale face, has long been covered by rouge gouache, bloodless lips, at this moment also turned into flaming red lips, now Nanpu Yue's whole person, looks very complex, in addition to the original face base, it is really not inferior to Luoyun's face, but you know that the Tianyu clan is the most beautiful of all races, at this time Nanpu Yue can be comparable to Luoyun's appearance, it is really beautiful.

Nanpu Yue moved the lotus step lightly and turned around in front of Wang Yan, and asked with a smile, "Am I so good-looking?"

Wang Yan had already been stunned by Nan Puyue's figure, nodded and muttered, "It's good-looking." ”

Nan Puyue immediately sat on the stone bench and looked at the courtyard gate again.

"What are you looking at again?" Wang Yan followed Nan Puyue's gaze and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate, and asked with some curiosity.

"I'm waiting for someone, maybe he's back, maybe he's not coming back, whether he's back or not, I'm going to keep waiting. Nan Puyue turned her head to look at Wang Yan's eyes, and when she found that the eyes she once familiar with were no longer there, she sighed lightly.

"It was the Chengyu priest of the True Dragon Clan who asked me to come to you, to see if you are very sick, did you ask me to come over to help you solve your condition. Wang Yan asked sincerely.

Nan Puyue shook her head, "I don't know who the priest of Chengyu you are talking about? And I myself am a doctor, I have been a doctor for a long time, this disease was born in my mother's womb, and I know my own body better than anyone else." I now know why Priest Cheng Yu called you to come to me. ”

Nan Puyue caressed Wang Yan's face.

Wang Yan didn't take the initiative to dodge, but he felt like he had been pricked by a needle in his heart, which hurt a lot.

"Just stay with me for a while!" Nan Puyue said softly.

Wang Yan nodded.

The two of them looked at the courtyard gate together, waiting together for the appearance of the person Nan Puyue was waiting for, maybe he would come, maybe he wouldn't come.

Wait as long as the rest of your life is.