Chapter 240 The Fate Comes Again (1)
"Liu Yue, you know each other." Wei Junyan looked at the two of them.

"Jun Yan, let me introduce. This is Yun Qianxun. Qianxun, this is Wei Junyan, and this is Ning Ling."

Wei Junyan and Yun Qianxun looked at each other and smiled.

"Your Majesty, Qianxun is my mother's closed-door student. You are also a medical student who is widely rumored to be a genius doctor in the world. If you have nothing to do, you can discuss it."

"That's right, who's medical skills are better than Bibi." After Liu Yue finished speaking, Ning Ling continued. "Liuyue, why do you have so many handsome men around you? Let's not talk about your husband who is angry with both men and gods, this 'Qian Xun' in front of you is also a gentleman like jade, personable and talented..."

"Cough cough cough."

These were the voices of two people, one was Yun Qianxun's awkward cough, and the other was Wei Junyan's jealous cough.

"Ning Ling, if you keep talking, there's no guarantee that Junyan won't drown you with vinegar."

"Miss Ning Ling has won the prize."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, I'll go buy oranges for you." After saying that, Ning Ling turned around and walked to the stall.

"By the way, Chihiro, who did you buy this medicine for?"

"Ling'er heard the news of her mother's concubine's death, which made her depressed and sick." Yun Qianxun pointed to a carriage parked next to the pharmacy, only then did Liu Yue realize that there was a carriage parked there.

"Oh." Liu Yue suddenly fell silent. In fact, Lou Qin's death had a lot to do with her. If she hadn't taken her to the imperial study before, what happened later would not have happened.

"By the way, it looks like you've just entered the city. Lingshang is sick right now. I'm afraid it's not suitable to travel far. Why don't you stay with us at Yuanlai Restaurant. I haven't seen this girl for a long time."

"Well, it just so happens that I also have the idea of ​​finding an inn to rest."

"Then..." It's settled.

"Boss, are these oranges sour?"

Before Liu Yue finished speaking, Ning Ling asked a "very strange" question. After all, most people would ask: Is this orange sweet?
The boss who sells green oranges is an old man with a gray beard who is over seventy years old. When he heard Ning Ling's question, he was stunned immediately, and then he seemed to react: he must have misunderstood it. After all, no one shouted to buy it. Limes.However, he really hoped that she would buy sour oranges, because his oranges were really sour, which was why he had been sitting here for a long time, and the business had been bleak.

"Girl, Xiaolao's oranges are really sour. If you want to buy sweet oranges, please go to another store."

"What do you want to change? This girl just wants to buy sour oranges." Ning Ling picked up an orange and peeled it off, threw a piece into her mouth, but the next moment...

"Bah bah bah, what kind of rotten oranges are these? They are so sour, who would dare to eat them." Ning Ling spat out the oranges in her mouth, her face wrinkled almost to the point of knotting, and she was still chanting.

"Where can it be so sour? As for such a big expression."

Liu Yue walked up to Ning Ling, picked up a piece of peeled orange, put it in her mouth, and ate it without changing expression.Seeing that Ning Ling's eyes widened.

"Liu Yue, I am convinced."

"Well, it tastes good, let's weigh some more."

Hearing this, Ning Ling was very tangled in picking oranges, her hand was still shaking, which made people think she was having epilepsy.

The strangeness of the two caught Yun Qianxun's attention frequently, and asked Wei Junyan: "What's wrong with them?" To be more precise, what's wrong with Liu Yue!
"It's just a normal reaction." He has long been used to it!

"Normal reaction?" Yun Qianxun was puzzled for a moment, but suddenly thought of her relationship with Mu Jingchen, so she understood.

The oranges were bought, and since the shopping was almost done, all the things that should be bought were bought, and Dongfang Lingshang was ill, so she rushed back to make medicine for her, so the four of them joined Dongfang Lingshang who was staying in the carriage, Then go all the way to Yuanlai Restaurant.

At noon, Yuan came to the restaurant.

At this time, the Yuanlai Restaurant has lost the usual traffic, the door is closed, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard from the building, which makes people stop and listen, but the two door gods are blocked in front of the door. Drive away all bystanders.

Inside Yuanlai Restaurant, on the second floor.

The table used to eat had already been moved away several times, leaving only two tables, one large and one small.

A few meters away from the two tables, there are several people sitting or standing, some playing the piano, some blowing the flute, some...

Of course, no matter how many people there are, they are just to cooperate with that young woman who is dancing.She was twenty-eight years old, which was the most wonderful time in her life. Her eyebrows were lightly swept away, her cherry lips were soft and moist, and her black eyes were clear and affectionate.The white veil dances in the air, combing a flying fairy temple, and as it dances, it seems to be falling but not falling, which is beyond words.

Sitting beside a large table made of high-quality pear wood is a man in white, without any extra color. Also, for him, no amount of color is a burden, because he himself is already peerless, even if he doesn't move , should also be looked up to.His black eyebrows were like swords, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was expressionless, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

He was holding a suet jade white wine glass in his right hand, shaking his elbow lightly, there was colorless wine swaying in the glass, it was obviously a full wine glass, but under his shaking, the wine did not overflow.

Beside him stood a short, fat middle-aged man.The strange thing is: the contrast is so sharp, but it is not strange at all, but it is not harmony, but a kind of disregard.Maybe, no matter whether you are so ugly or so handsome, once you stand in front of him, there will only be one result of being ignored in the end.

"Prefect Li, what do you mean!"

From the corner of Mu Jingchen's eyes, he glanced at the dancing girl, his face was expressionless, but there was a trace of anger in his heart: Li Yilian, he dared to do it!
Li Yilian looked at Mu Jingchen cautiously, and couldn't help but suffer in his heart, this person didn't have any expression, what was he thinking?

"Prime Minister Mu, this is Yi'er, my little daughter. I have admired you for a long time. When I learned that the lower officials hosted a banquet here for Prime Minister Mu, I took the initiative to invite Ying to perform for you."

"Oh, don't tell me you have to thank Miss Li for the truth!" Mu Jingchen smiled, his tone was neither yin nor yang, and he still couldn't see what he really thought.

"Don't dare."

Fate came outside the restaurant.

A group of people got off the carriage, and Yun Qianxun hugged Dongfang Lingshang in his arms. As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw several people staring at the two door gods guarding the gate.

Ning Ling spoke first. "Hey, what are you guys doing? The gate of the blue sky is closed, how can we get in?"

"The magistrate is holding a banquet inside, and no one else is allowed to enter."

"What? Idlers, wait! This girl has never been said that before when she grows up. Lord Zhifu, Lord Zhifu is a fart."

"The magistrate is also something you can scold."

"I'll just scold you. Whether you can still kill me depends on whether you have the ability." If it wasn't because Liu Yue didn't want to cause trouble, she would have put the two of them down long ago.

(End of this chapter)

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