Fu Yun took a spoonful of the soup and brought it to his lips: "It depends on who is right. Who makes Yun'er meet the most stubborn patient."
He still smiled and shook his head helplessly: "That's fine, I'll just use up my hands and feet for the time being."
The dusk is sultry, but you always have to go home. When Gong Yueyue took Xiaomei away from Pan's house, Xiaomei asked her with some uncertainty: "Miss, why don't we ask Fu Yun to go together?"
Gong Yueyue said decisively: "No, let's go."
After getting on the carriage and sitting down, Xiaomei asked with a gossipy face: "Miss, tell me, are there any drama between Miss Fu and Young Master Pan?"
"I don't know. It's hard to say about feelings." Gong Yueyue said.
"If they were together, everyone would really be happy." Xiaomei touched her belly and seemed to be in a good mood.
"What's the matter?" Gong Yueyue was a little confused. In her impression, Xiaomei seemed to dislike Pan Zhuqing.
"Fu Yun is settled, and Young Master Pan no longer has to be alone. The most important thing is that our uncle can finally put his heart into his heart." Sure enough, Xiaomei is still a member of the "White Goose Party" after all.
Gong Yueyue smiled and said thoughtfully: "Not everyone is happy." For example, poor Xiao Juan.
Xiaomei didn't know what she was thinking. She raised her eyebrows and widened her eyes and asked in disbelief: "Why, miss, are you reluctant to let go?"
She immediately stretched out her leg and stepped on Xiaomei: "Are you looking for death?"
"Xiaomei is joking." It was rare for the little girl to win against her, and her face turned red when she smiled. Then, seeing that she was still worried, he asked with concern: "Miss, to be honest, do you really care about Young Master Pan?" Don’t you feel anything at all?”
"Should I have?"
"That's not what I meant. It's just that before Young Master Pan got married, he was the most coveted husband of all women in the world. He didn't look picky, he even passed the examination of Tanhua Jinshi, and he came from a famous family with swordsmanship. How could you not be tempted at all? "
Gong Yueyue leaned on the soft cushion and said casually: "I have never been greedy. It is enough to keep one person's heart. With my husband in law, what kind of ambition should I have?"
"What if there is no uncle?"
"Without Zhao Changyuan, there would be no me, Gong Yueyue, in this world." She gave up the whole world in order to stay with him for the rest of her life. She could never have such love again. For Pan Zhuqing, she deliberately Being cold cut off all his fantasies and hopes. No matter how strong-willed a person is, there will always be fragile moments when he is easily defeated, such as when he is sick...
Xiaomei was deeply moved after hearing her words: "Well...Miss, I really envy your relationship with my uncle."
"Silly girl, you and Tian Hai can stay together peacefully. This ordinary happiness is something my husband and I cannot envy."
Finally regaining his composure, he began to torment Fu Yun. He asked Fu Yun to bring him official documents, read them, and help him copy them. Fortunately, Fu Yun was patient and quietly and obediently let him do his bidding.
When she showed her beautiful handwriting in front of him, he was a little surprised. It was not that he had never seen Fu Yun's handwriting before, it was a typical little girl's style. But now, in order to cater to his handwriting, his official documents were made to look like Not so awkward, she could actually draw a man's handwriting, and it was still neat and elegant. He sincerely praised: "You are really versatile. If one day you get tired of being a doctor, you can also work as a book boy."
When Fu Yun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Pan is making fun of Yun'er again? The book boy is not as old as me."
Pan Zhuqing raised his long eyebrows and looked thoughtfully at the woman in front of him. When she was getting along with him, she was sometimes reserved and awkward, sometimes cold and old-fashioned. In his impression, she had never been so relaxed as at this moment. "You can also joke. , it’s really rare.”
A bitter smile appeared on her lips: "Yun'er has always been like this, it's because Brother Pan never paid attention."
After finally finishing all the things, he finally decided to sleep peacefully. But just as he was about to lie down, someone knocked on the door again. "Young Master, it's me!"
This was clearly Xue Jiu's voice. Fu Yun, who was standing at the table cleaning up the dishes, was startled. He looked at Pan Zhuqing who had just tucked himself up in panic. The other person looked in the direction of the door, but there was a strange look on his face. The smile. At this hour, it is always awkward and inappropriate for a man and a woman to be in the same room together, no matter how much she likes each other in her heart. Fortunately, Xue Jiu would not dare to rush into the room without Pan Zhuqing's order, and Pan Zhuqing has always Keep yourself clean and respect your reputation...
Obviously this time, she was wrong.
"Come in, the door is unlocked." A clear voice sounded from the bedside, and the man who had just laid down pushed himself to sit up again.
Fu Yun's cold face immediately flushed with blood, and he lowered his head and turned away to look at the corner. Pan Zhuqing bit his lower lip inadvertently and looked at her with amusement. Until Xue Jiu strode in and suddenly stopped. In the center of the room, Pan Zhuqing smiled slightly and turned her gaze towards him.
When Xue Jiu opened the door, he only saw the back of a girl standing by the table. He was still snickering in his heart. The monk Pan Zhuqing finally enlightened and let the woman into the house. But when he saw the girl clearly When I saw my identity, I just felt like a bucket of cold water was poured down my head. "This...I came...it seems like it's not the right time..." He was a little incoherent and was in a dilemma.
Pan Zhuqing said nothing, just looked at Fu Yun, waiting for her answer.
Even if Fu Yun didn't raise his head, he could clearly feel the four eyes of two men staring at the top of his head. "Brother Pan has caught the cold, I'm here to check for him. It's getting late, I should go."
Even after following Pan Zhuqing for so many years, Xue Jiu is still a rough-edged man in essence. This is one of the reasons why Pan Zhuqing is willing to keep him by his side and trust him. After hearing Fu Yun's explanation, he had no reservations I believed it. The long sigh of relief from his mouth seemed particularly clear in the quiet room.
Fortunately, with Pan Zhuqing here, Fu Yun doesn't care at all about any of Xue Jiu's actions. Whether he sighs or farts, the goddess doesn't care at all.
Pan Zhuqing always smiled, but the smile was very weak and the look in his eyes was a little cold. "It's so late, I asked Mo Yu to see you off."
Before Fu Yun could speak, Xue Jiu took the lead and said, "Why don't you let me go and escort Miss Yun'er back to the Zhao Mansion?"
Poor Fu Yun immediately remembered the bloody experience of being blocked by Xue Jiu in the alley when she saw him last time. She would never be alone with him again. After she secretly made up her mind, she was ready to refuse, because she knew that Pan Zhuqing would not interfere. These sesame seeds are as big as mung beans.
"Are you very free?" Pan Zhuqing stopped his smile, raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked Xue Jiu: "Is it that you came to me at this time just to say hello?"
Obviously, this was Fu Yun's second miscalculation of Pan Zhuqing tonight.
"Well...actually...it's really nothing important...I just heard that the eldest young master was ill, so I came to have a look. Just to have a look." Xue Jiu came this time to report to Pan Zhuqing about something in the yamen. It's nothing big or small. But in order to escort the beauty, it's better to discuss official matters during the day.
"Then you've seen everything, you can go out. I'll let someone else take her off, and you can go to bed early to avoid dozing off during the day." Pan Zhuqing's behavior at this moment was a bit serious, and he was no longer as casual and relaxed as before.
Faced with his master's unquestionable command tone, Xue Jiu could only say sarcastically: "Yes, that subordinate will leave first."
The two people in the room kept looking out the door in silence until Xue Jiu's figure disappeared far into the darkness and the sound of footsteps disappeared from his ears. Fu Yun then turned around and said to Pan Zhuqing: "Yun'er is leaving too. "
"Mo Yu!"
Hearing Pan Zhuqing's call, Xiao Moyu immediately appeared at the door: "Young master, what are your orders?"
"Send Miss Fu back to Zhao Mansion."
"Yes, girl, please."
Fu Yun was led out of the door by Mo Yu. A moment later, the coachman drove the carriage from the side door.
Mo Yu opened the car curtain and was about to help Fu Yun get into the car when he heard Xue Jiu's voice coming from behind: "Miss Yun'er, wait a minute."
Fu Yun only felt his scalp numb. It was enough that Pan Zhuqing lost Zhao today. Could it be that Xue Jiu was also crazy and planned to disobey Pan Zhuqing's order? She really wanted to jump into the carriage and leave. But escaping was not an option. They would have to meet each other in the future. Reluctantly, she turned around and asked calmly: "What are your orders, Lord Nine?"
Xue Jiu took off the lotus-colored sachet from his waist and said hesitantly: "This...this sachet...has no smell anymore. Can you..."
She immediately understood what he meant, took out the small soothing sachet she carried from her sleeve and handed it to him: "There is no more."
Xue Jiu took it with both hands and said gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Yun'er. You won't laugh at me for being thick-skinned and always asking you for things, right?"
Fu Yun pursed her lips, and the lights hanging high in the tall gate and wide courtyard illuminated her face crimson. "Brother Pan...he doesn't know how to cherish himself. Master Jiu is the one who loves him the most. Please remind him more." Be careful."
After saying that, she found that Xue Jiu's face was covered with ice. "Yun'er said goodbye." She didn't plan to say anything more, and stepped into the carriage lightly while holding on to the carriage wall.
When the sound of horse hooves became further and further away, and the vermilion carriage was completely hidden in the night, Xue Jiu looked at the sachet in his hand and sighed: "Oh, after all, it's all in vain."
I just thought hard and turned over and over again. When I felt sleepy, the window was already white.
But with Fu Yun, it was just the opposite. She had never slept so sweetly, and almost had no dreams all night. Early the next morning, she was woken up by the cat's paws, and the first thing that flashed into her mind was Pan Zhuqing's scene last night. One sentence: "You are really the most stubborn doctor in the world." The smiling eyes when he spoke made her happy the whole day.
In the evening, when it was close to dinner time, she was planning to go to the kitchen to help, when Xiao Huzi brought a boy to the kitchen to look for her. When she took a closer look, it was Mo Yu. (To be continued)