agricultural doctor

Chapter 549 Whispering

After buying a pair of children's toys, Yeran picked out a purple bamboo flute and paid the shopkeeper five hundred Wen.

Yin Tian thought that Yeran bought it to play with himself.

As soon as he left the shop, Ye Ran bought a string of strings, tied it to the bamboo flute, and then helped him to pin it to Yin Tian's waist.

Yin Tian's eyes softened at once: "Ran Niang, how did you know that I would play this?"

"Guess."

Ye Ran blinked her eyes coquettishly: "I heard that the son of Gu San's family is the most suave, proficient in rhythm, and is used to playing the flute."

After Ye Ran tied up the Zizhu flute for him, she took a step back with a smile, turned her head and walked forward.

Needless to say, it was Xiao Ziji who reached Ranniang's ears.

What a Xiao Ziji!

So what can I do to trick my tongue?
Will Ran Niang buy a purple bamboo flute for him?
Yin Tian secretly proudly touched the zipper and bamboo flute pinned to his waist. His movements were like a young man in love, touching something presented by his beloved girl with preciousness and importance.

Yeran entered a shop selling pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and Yin Tian hurriedly followed.

Yue'er likes to draw some medicinal herbs, and often needs to use various pigments, before Yeran can tell the shopkeeper, Yin Tian has already selected the pigments for Yue'er, and bought a lot of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

He also picked dozens of books, rushed to pay the money, and asked the shopkeeper to send them to Yuelai Inn.

Yeran loves to cook, and Zecheng has more seasonings. Yin Tian dragged her into the grocery store, and bought some things that couldn't be bought in Xiaoze Town.

When they returned to Yuelai Inn, the guys from each shop had already delivered all the things they bought.

When he helped Yeran move things into the carriage, Feng Tongzhi and Zhang Yuyi helped Shen Chen go to Master Cao's house to collect evidence, and they also returned to Yuelai Inn.

Ye Ran went up to meet him: "Uncle Feng, did Director Cao really commit suicide in fear of crime?"

Ranniang sued Master Cao for setting up a private court and tortured him to extract a confession, so Master Cao committed suicide in fear of crime.

This is too coincidental.

Feng Tongzhi said helplessly: "Master Zhang helped to examine the wound, and he couldn't find any mistakes. With the blood-stained fear of crime written by him as evidence, the case was basically settled even if Master Futai interrogated it himself."

Even if it wasn't Master Cao who Shen Chen sent someone to kill.

In such a short period of time, even Imperial Doctor Zhang couldn't find a single fault.

It seems that this Shen Chen is really not simple!
Feng Yuanyi's time to go back to his hometown to visit relatives was tight, he was delayed in Zecheng for two days, and he was also in a hurry to go back to his hometown.

His eldest brother has a weak temperament and is easy to be manipulated by others, so the big and small Feng and Feng Zhenxing have liked to be close to him as an uncle since childhood.

Among them, Shuyi is the most naughty and the closest to him.

This time when he came back from the state capital, he not only received Yin Song's letter, but also made the trip for Shuyi. Yeran and Yin Tian happened to be traveling together when they were going back to Xiushui Village.

When the group was about to get into the carriage, Yin Tian suddenly called Feng Tongzhi, and together they said a few words under the eaves of the inn.

When the carriage passed the street that he had just visited, Feng Tongzhi suddenly expressed apology: "I came back from the state capital in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring anything for Shuyi, Ran Niang, are you in a hurry to go back?"

When Feng Tongzhi came back from the state capital, it would be too shabby if he only brought back a few boxes of pastries that Yin Tian helped him buy.

Yeran said empathetically, "Stop!"

"I'll return soon!"

As soon as the carriage stopped, Feng Yuanyi jumped out of the carriage.

Ye Ran thought that it would take him a long time to pick things for Feng Shuyi, but it took only a stick of incense. He carried a bag in one hand and a piano in the other, and got into the carriage.

(End of this chapter)