Chapter 348 Xiao Muyu
Perhaps it was because the expression on Yu Youning's face was too obvious, Wen Beiyao couldn't pretend not to understand even if he wanted to.
Wen Beiyao shook his head helplessly, "Youning, why are you looking at me like that? That's not my child."
Yu Youning was so shocked that his eyes widened. "Uncle, I didn't think that person was your child!"
Wen Beiyao, "......"
You didn't think it, you just didn't say it!
Before Wen Beiyao could say anything else, there was movement outside.
Immediately afterwards, Huo Yunan walked in first.
Yu Youning only glanced at Huo Yunan and then looked behind him.
She was now even more curious about who the person who was about to come in was.
After a few breaths, another person walked in.
It's a woman.
He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.
She was not like the women in the capital, who had their hair in an exquisite bun, nor was she like Yu Youning, who had her hair loosely draped behind her head.
All her hair was tied up high and hung down at the back of her head like a ponytail.
Black headband, red robe.
The cuffs on both hands were also tied with sleeves, and combat boots were worn on the feet.
He stood there quietly, with no expression on his face.
Not only is it heroic, but it also makes people feel a little cool.
Wen Beiyao looked at her, his eyes showing relief, but more of helplessness.
"Muyu, this isn't a training ground. You can dress more like a girl. Didn't I send you a lot of fabric?"
Xiao Muyu still stood straight, and when she spoke, her voice was unusually clear and firm, "Doesn't the Marshal always dislike weak and incapable women? Why did you ask me to dress like that?"
"I'm not asking you to, but aren't most women like that?"
"The Marshal also said it was the majority, but I am not the majority."
Xiao Muyu's voice was cold and hard, and she didn't even look directly at Wen Beiyao.
Seeing Xiao Muyu like this, Wen Beiyao was not unhappy, but just a little helpless.
"Muyu, I know you are blaming me, but I don't want you to embarrass yourself because of blaming me."
"marshal!"
Xiao Muyu turned around and stood straight like a sword that would rather break than bend.
"This is the study. Aren't we gathered here today to discuss the Three Kingdoms Competition? How could someone like the Marshal be so upset about the situation? Saying these things at this time is probably inappropriate, isn't it?"
When questioned by Xiao Muyu like this, Wen Beiyao did not look embarrassed at all, but felt more helpless in his heart.
"You are right, I was wrong, then I won't say anything!"
Xiao Muyu was satisfied then, turned around and stopped looking at Wen Beiyao.
There was a smile in the eyes of Zhenbei Hou, but he coughed lightly and suppressed the smile.
"Muyu, Yun'an, you two should sit down first. There are still two people who haven't come yet. Let's wait for a while!"
"yes!"
Xiao Muyu agreed and found a seat to sit down.
As luck would have it, I happened to sit next to Yu Youning.
Yu Youning turned to look at Xiao Muyu, and just as he looked over, he saw Xiao Muyu turned his head and looked at him.
The two looked at each other.
Yu Youning smiled brightly, "Sister Muyu, can I call you that?"
Xiao Muyu's originally icy face instantly revealed a smile, "Okay, you must be Youning!"
"Sister Muyu knows me?"
Xiao Muyu glanced at Huo Yun'an and said, "I always hear Yun'an mention you. I've heard about you for a long time, but I've never seen you."
Yu Youning blinked her eyes, her eyes full of curiosity, "Really? Then how long have you and Brother Yun'an known each other?"
Xiao Muyu's face was filled with reminiscence, and after a while he replied, "It should be more than four years. I came here not long after you left Liangcheng, so we just happened to miss each other. But it doesn't matter, we still meet now!"
"Sister is right, people who are destined to meet will always meet!"
Seeing that the two seemed to hit it off immediately and were chatting very happily, Wen Beiyao's eyes smiled more.
Another quarter of an hour later, Huo Qingchen and Zhai Heming finally arrived.
Both of them looked hurried, and their clothes were a little messy.
When they came in and saw so many people, both of them were surprised.
But besides being surprised, I felt more embarrassed.
How come everyone is here!
Youning and the other three came over, but he didn't even call them!
Huo Qingchen thought so in his heart and looked at Yu Youning with some resentment.
Yu Youning happened to meet Huo Qingchen's gaze and smiled at him, "We didn't mean not to call you, we just thought you must be exhausted from the journey. Since you haven't woken up yet, you can sleep a little longer..."
Huo Yun'an snorted, "You didn't get up, and instead of looking for the reason within yourself, you're actually blaming others for not calling you. I think you're just itching to get your ass kicked again!"
Upon hearing this, Huo Qingchen's whole body tensed up.
He's not itchy!
He doesn't want to be beaten either!
"I was wrong. I won't do it again next time!" Huo Qingchen admitted his mistake obediently.
Huo Qingchen admitted his mistake, and so did Zhai Heming.
"I know that too. It won't be late next time!"
The Marquis of Zhenbei had a smile on his face, and his whole temperament seemed very gentle.
"It's okay. You're already tired from the journey, and since you're young, it's normal to sleep in a little.
While you can sleep now, you must sleep well. Otherwise, when you get older, you won’t be able to sleep even if you want to!
As a doctor, Yu Youning is very sensitive to these words.
Hearing what Zhenbei Hou said, he immediately looked towards him and said, "My Lord, are you having trouble sleeping? Do you want me to diagnose you and prescribe some medicine for you?"
The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't expect that the topic would eventually fall on him.
After a moment of surprise, he quickly shook his head, "No, no—"
"My Lord, you can't hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor!" Yu Youning persuaded again.
Zhai Heming also looked at the Marquis of Zhenbei with concern, "Father, Youning is right. We can't hide our illness and avoid seeing a doctor! If we really feel unwell, it's better to seek treatment early. We can't keep putting it off!"
If it were any other time, Huo Yun'an would definitely scold Huo Qingchen if he heard him say that.
But now, Huo Yun'an completely agreed with Huo Qingchen's statement.
"Yes, father, we all know Youning's medical skills. Since Youning is here, let Youning treat you. When you are well, you can better protect Liangcheng, and we can rest assured."
Wen Beiyao nodded repeatedly, "Well said! Youning, go and treat the Marquis!"
Everyone in this room stared at the Marquis of Zhenbei, and they all had the same idea.
No matter how reluctant the Marquis of Zhenbei was, he had no way to refuse now.
When Yu Youning walked to the side of the Marquis of Zhenbei, someone had already brought a round stool and placed it beside him.
Yu Youning sat down and began to take the pulse of Marquis Zhenbei.
While taking the pulse, Yu Youning asked a few more questions.
After that, Yu Youning stopped talking.
Seeing that Yu Youning didn't say anything, the Marquis of Zhenbei felt his heart lift up and his heartbeat accelerated, almost jumping out of his chest.
Yu Youning tilted his head and looked at the Marquis of Zhenbei, "My Lord, why is your heart beating so fast? Are you nervous or scared?"
Zhenbei Hou, "......"
He really wanted to say no.
But he also understood Yu Youning's character.
If he denied it at this time, Yu Youning would probably immediately prove that she was right.
Zhenbei Hou swallowed his saliva and simply changed the subject, "Youning, how is my health?"
He was not really afraid of seeing a doctor, he just didn't want to be diagnosed with any illness.
If there really is an incurable disease, what should Liangcheng do?
What should Huo Yunan and Huo Qingchen do?
When he thought of this, Marquis Zhenbei felt extremely heavy-hearted.
Just then, Yu Youning spoke.
"My Lord often has trouble sleeping and has headaches. He is indeed sick, but it's mostly because he's overthinking.
But don't worry, my lord. This is not a serious illness. I will give you a few injections and prepare some pills for you. Whenever you have a headache or can't sleep, take one pill and the condition will be relieved.
Although this symptom may persist, rest assured, Your Majesty, it is definitely not life-threatening. It is just a little uncomfortable when it occurs normally."
The Marquis of Zhenbei, who had been worried just now, finally felt relieved after hearing this.
"Okay, okay! Now that you say that, I'm completely relieved!"
The huge stone weighing on his heart was gone, and the Marquis of Zhenbei's smile became even brighter.
Yu Youning took out the golden needles from her purse and started giving acupuncture right away.
The long golden needle pierced into the top of Zhenbei Hou's head.
After a while, the Marquis of Zhenbei had a head full of golden needles.
Huo Qingchen's eyes twitched as he watched, "Youning, didn't you say it was just a few injections? Is this how many injections are there?"
Yu Youning nodded, "Yes!"
Huo Yun'an glared at Huo Qingchen, stopping him from continuing. Then he said to Yu Youning, "As long as my father can be cured, it doesn't matter if I have to give him a few more needles."
When everyone heard this, they all fell silent.
Just by listening to Huo Yunan's words, you can tell that he is truly his biological son!
If he wasn't my biological son, I would never say such words!
Yu Youning smiled and shook his head, "Brother Yun'an, you think too much. These many injections are enough!"
If she really needed dozens of injections to be cured, where would her reputation as a miracle doctor be?
A quarter of an hour later, Yu Youning took out the golden needle.
The brothers Huo Yun'an and Huo Qingchen immediately looked at the Marquis of Zhenbei with concern.
"Father, how do you feel?"
"Father, how are you?"
Zhenbei Hou shook his head, felt it carefully, and then said, "I feel... much better!"
Not only does it feel much better, but most importantly, my head feels much lighter!
King Zhenbei hasn't felt this kind of feeling for a long time.
"Youning! You are really my little lucky star!" King Zhenbei said excitedly.
Yu Youning smiled brightly, "Then I'll go prepare the pills for you, Lord!"
"There's no rush for this!" King Zhenbei stopped Yu Youning, "Now, let's talk about business first!"
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