Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...
Feng Jiuyan was a little embarrassed to be touched by the man in brocade robes. She put on a flattering smile and waved her hands quickly, "Oh, ha ha ha, no way. You are wrong. I wish you well."
She sighed secretly, if the young man in brocade robe was still injured, she could still help him with treatment and make a good fortune.
Although she has a lot of money in her space, who would complain about having too little gold and silver?
Feng Jiuyan estimated that she had been out for a long time, and Song Ning and the others should have cooked breakfast, so it was time to go back. Otherwise, those who were jealous of her family would find this excuse to make trouble for her family every day.
However, she seemed reluctant to go back. She stared straight at the face of the young man in brocade robes, feeling a little agitated.
It’s not her fault for being lustful, it’s just that the other person is too good-looking.
She dared to say that it would be difficult to find a man with such outstanding temperament and good looks as the young man in brocade robe in the Great Yan Dynasty.
The young man in brocade robes has a stunningly handsome face. His face looks like it was carefully carved by a master sculptor, with every line just right. His eyebrows are like thick feathers, and when they are slightly raised, they reveal a subtle coldness.
Of all his facial features, his most outstanding feature is his eyes. His eyes are like a deep lake, and when he stares at you, it seems as if he can see through your soul.
All in all, the young man in brocade robe's three parts of the face and five eyes are all extremely outstanding.
And his temperament, cold and noble. Just like a snow lotus standing proudly on the top of a snowy peak. His posture is as straight as a pine tree, and his movements are full of elegant rhythm. His expression is always so indifferent, as if the prosperity of the world has nothing to do with him.
Anyone who sees this will be dizzy and drooling!
Alas, Feng Jiuyan sighed deeply in her heart. Perhaps it was because there was no man in the exile team with such a perfect temperament and appearance as the young man in brocade robe, which was why she couldn't take her eyes off him when she saw him.
The young man in brocade robe looked at the little girl in front of him, sometimes looking at him obsessively, sometimes sighing heavily, and now staring at him blankly. He was really curious about what was going on in Feng Jiuyan's head.
"Miss, Miss?" The young man in brocade robe waved his hand in front of Feng Jiuyan's eyes, "Hurry up and wipe your saliva, it's about to flow out of the corners of your mouth."
Feng Jiuyan came back to her senses and wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve reflexively. There was no saliva on her sleeve. Only then did she realize that she was teased by the young man in brocade robes.
She rolled her eyes at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not drooling!"
The young man in brocade robe couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe~~"
"Still laughing! You're such a liar!" Feng Jiuyan glared at him angrily.
The young man in brocade robe was worried that he had really angered the girl, so he quickly clenched his right hand into a fist and placed it against the corner of his lips to cover up the upturned corners of his lips.
"It's getting late. I should leave." After saying hello, Feng Jiuyan turned around and walked a few steps, but then felt a little unwilling.
For such a handsome guy, it’s not too much to know his name, right?
Don't get me wrong, she didn't covet the beauty of the young man in brocade robes. She just wanted to know his name. If his family did something bad, she could go to his house and clean it up.
Well, that's it.
So Feng Jiuyan stopped walking again. Turning around, he looked back at the young man in brocade robe. "Oh, by the way, may I ask your name? Where do you live? Are you married?"
Seeing the teasing look in the young man's eyes, Feng Jiuyan silently added, "Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm an exiled commoner. I just thought that next time if I happen to pass by your house, I'll stop by and ask for pheasants and rabbits."
"Oh..." The young man in brocade robes drew out the answer, "So that's how it is."
He was amused by the girl's attempt to hide her true colors, and the corner of his mouth curled up. "Okay, my name is Fu Shijian. I live in Qingzhou City and I'm unmarried. May I ask your name? Next time I'm injured, I'll go to you for treatment." He spoke with a smile.
Bai Li, who was standing aside, was a little surprised, "Sir, why are you......"
The young man in brocade robe glanced at him coldly. Bai Li felt a chill on his back and closed his mouth tightly.
Okay, okay, as long as you are happy.
The name is just a code name!
Hearing this, Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows, took a few steps back, and looked at the young man in brocade robes with a wary look on her face, "Are you a royal relative?"
The surname "Fu" is the national surname of the Great Yan Dynasty. The dog emperor's surname is Fu, and it was he who forced the general's father to death. Feng Jiuyan couldn't guarantee whether the brocade-robed young man in front of her had the same purpose as the previous waves of black-clothed men. It is very likely that he deliberately approached her in order to find out the whereabouts of the Black Feather Order!
The young man in brocade robe smiled, which made Feng Jiuyan a little dazed.
This was the first time she saw the man in brocade robes smile so happily. He looked cold and stern the previous times, but when he smiled, it was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, melting the ice and snow, and there was endless tenderness and charm in him.
"What are you thinking about, young lady? How can Fu have such honor and become a royal relative? My Fu means to pay, not the royal surname Fu!"
Feng Jiuyan glanced suspiciously at the young man in brocade robes, "Oh, so that's how it is."
"Don't worry, young lady. I have absolutely no other intentions towards you. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to know your name?" The young man in brocade robe also deliberately pretended not to know Feng Jiuyan's name.
Feng Jiuyan muttered in his heart, "Humph, if you say there is no, then there is no, I am not stupid. A bad person can never say that he is a bad person!"
Thinking this way, Feng Jiuyan did not hide it and directly reported her name. "My name is Feng Jiuyan."
Since the exile team was outside, anyone who was interested could find out her real name by asking around. Therefore, Feng Jiuyan stopped bothering with those things and just said her real name directly.
"Okay, it's getting late, I really have to leave. Mr. Fu, you must pay the balance next time!"
After saying that, she turned around, waved her hand gracefully, and walked away with the proud donkey.
The young man in brocade robe put his hands behind his back, smiling as he watched Feng Jiuyan leave. He did not look away until Feng Jiuyan was out of sight.
He looked at Bai Li and said calmly, "Bai Li, how is the investigation going?"
"My lord, the clue was cut off when we traced it to Fufeng Mountain. I have failed to do my job well, please punish me." Bai Li bowed his body and said embarrassedly.
"It's not your fault. Fufeng Mountain is deep in the mountains and forests, and the terrain is extremely complex. In addition, it is connected to Qingxiu Mountain not far away, so it is normal to lose it. It's not your fault. Okay, call them and follow me to Fufeng Mountain."
"Yes, sir."