The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 94 Meeting and reuniting, suspicion suddenly arises (3)
Green calyx and white plum blossoms are the best among plum blossoms, and these fifty plum blossoms were carefully cultivated by top gardeners. Princess Ninghua liked it very much, so she asked someone to expand a separate place in the plum garden to place them, and piled up Linglong mountain stones for makeup.

At this time, the weather is still early, and the green calyx plum has not had time to open, but it has just formed flower buds one by one. Occasionally, one or two flowers that can't wait to be blown away by the wind have already exuded a sweet fragrance like honey.

My daughter's family always likes flowers, and Yao Yanyu is no exception.The bursts of plum fragrance were refreshing, Yao Yanyu stood among the clumps of plum trees, looked at the blue blue sky and took advantage of the white plums like snow, couldn't help taking a deep breath, and sighed: "It smells so good!"

Su Yuheng came over and smiled and said, "Sister Yao, why don't you sing a poem to praise such a beautiful plum blossom."

Yao Yanyu chuckled and shook her head: "You want to see me laugh again."

"No way." Su Yuheng held Yao Yanyu's arm and giggled, "Last time when we were discussing the piano, we agreed that you would write an ancient poem, but you didn't write it after all. Today, there are such good plum blossoms, how can there be no poems? "

Yao Yanyu clasped his hands together and turned towards Su Yuheng, smiling, "I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. I beg the third girl to forgive me."

"Who is really proficient in these things? It's just for fun." Han Mingcan said with a smile, "Don't be cautious, I asked someone to prepare a pen and ink, and I will make a lie later, just to gag Henger's mouth. "

This time, Yao Yanyu really regretted that she didn't study liberal arts well before. At this time, she couldn't even think of a complete copy of an ancient poem, so she smiled and said, "If I can figure it out, I still have to beg for mercy." ? It’s really impossible, please don’t embarrass me.”

"Miss Yao is modest." Han Minglang laughed and joked.

Yao Yanyu continued to beg for mercy, and the girls chatted and laughed together, and their loud laughter accompanied by the clear fragrance of plum blossoms drifted far away.

In the other corner of the plum garden, six people, Han Entropy, Han Entropy, Yun Kun, Su Yuxiang, Feng Shaochen, and Wei Zhang, sat around an exquisite small pavilion. On the stone table in the middle was a set of chess. Han Entropy played against Yun Kun, and the others A few people watched the battle, and there was a child boiling water and tea beside him. No one spoke, only the sound of the water on the red clay stove.

Occasionally, there was a laugh, which interrupted Yun Kun's thoughts. Prince Cheng held the black chess piece and turned his head to look at the direction of the laughter, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to place the piece.

The fact that Princess Ninghua mainly protects Wei Zhang and Yao Yanyu is only known to the two sons of the Duke's Mansion and Wei Zhang himself. Naturally, the brothers Han Yuge will not say much, and Wei Zhang is even more reticent and will not say much. What.

Therefore, Yun Kun and others didn't know about this matter, even Yao Fengge didn't know about it, they thought this was just a thank you banquet organized by the Eldest Princess to thank Yao Yanyu for saving Han Entropy.

While thinking about the chess game, Yun Kun asked slowly: "I heard that the third sister of the sixth uncle's family has recovered from the wounds on her face, and she didn't leave any scars after using the medicine powder and ointment prepared by Miss Yao. Is this true? "

Han Entropy next to him smiled and said, "Of course it's true."

Yun Kun rolled his eyes, glanced at Han Entropy, and said, "Then Can'er can also ask Miss Yao for some ointment to use."

"Need to say? Can'er is using it." Han Entropy took the scented tea handed over by the boy next to him, blew on the powdered tea, and took a sip.

Feng Shaochen immediately interjected: "Ms. Yao's medicine is like a elixir, and the second girl will definitely get her wish after using it."

There was a warm smile on Yun Kun's handsome and indifferent face, his knuckle fingers pinched the black jade chess piece and twisted it gently, his eyes were rare and gentle.

Han Entropy subconsciously looked at Han Entropy, and Han Entropy just happened to look over. The two brothers looked at each other and then retracted their gazes.

"It's just that Miss Yao's elixir isn't of much use to Can'er." Han Yuge stretched out his hand and dropped a white ball, sighing regretfully.

"Huh?" Yun Kun immediately suppressed his smile, "How do you say that?"

Han Yuge briefly talked about the fact that Han Mingcan's scars have been around for a long time, and using only ointment for scar removal is basically ineffective.

There was no trace of rare warmth in Yun Kun's eyes, and after a while he asked slowly: "That means that even Miss Yao can't help it?"

"There is no way." Han Entropy smiled helplessly, and answered for his brother, "Miss Yao's wound medicine is effective for new wounds. If my sister wants to get rid of that scar, she must be injured again."

Yun Kun's eyes froze, and he inadvertently squeezed a fingertip, and a black jade chess piece was crushed into powder.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, and Su Yuxiang, who was eating tea and watching chess, hurriedly rounded up the situation with a smile: "Miss Han has a noble character, and that little scar actually doesn't hinder her graceful temperament."

"That's right." Feng Shaochen also quickly explained, "Besides, Miss Han has the love of the eldest princess and the Duke of the country, as well as the eldest son and the second master. Who can make her suffer because of that little scar?" Wronged? Do you still have the Duke and the Princess in your eyes?"

The two brothers Han Yuge and Han Yutong looked at each other, and there was a slight wry smile on their similar facial features. Their sister, they will naturally protect them for the rest of their lives.But precisely because of this small scar, Cheng Wang and his wife regarded Yun Kun's friendship with Han Mingcan as a cloud, and had no intention of proposing marriage at all, but their silly sister was still stubbornly waiting.

"No more." Yun Kun flicked the corner of his robe irritably, stood up and walked out.

Han Yuge also threw the chess pieces back, took the tea handed over by the boy, blew on the powdered tea gently, and tasted it slowly.

Yun Kun came out of the small pavilion, and slowly approached a clump of plum trees with his hands behind his back.This corner of the plum garden is planted with yellow wintersweet, single-petaled plum blossoms, and bright yellow petals, adding color to the gloomy winter.He had no intention of admiring the plum blossoms, but walked away dully.

Wei Zhang, who had been silent all this time, followed silently, and the two tall and slender men walked side by side among the plum blossoms.

"Xianjun, I heard that the emperor called you into the palace a few days ago?" Yun Kun asked casually.

"Yes." Wei Zhang replied calmly.

"Is it about those elite cavalry?"

"The emperor didn't mention this matter, but just asked about some miscellaneous military affairs and the details of our battle in Xijue."

The two of them walked into the depths of the plum blossoms while chatting, and were suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter. When they raised their heads suddenly, they found that the two of them had passed through the wintersweet plum to the green calyx and white plum blossom.

Han Mingcan and Yao Yanyu who were standing under the plum tree over there picking plum blossoms with their faces upturned were suddenly unaware of the two intruders here, and they were still discussing which plum blossoms looked good and suitable for vases.Han Mingcan took a fancy to the thumb-thick flower branch, and Yao Yanyu felt distressed, saying that it was a pity to cut off such a big one, and good flowers should be left on the branch to bloom slowly.

(End of this chapter)