Chapter 64 Don't Cry
That was why the young master asked Changqing to kidnap the young lady from the Shangshu Mansion, whom the young lady relied on and trusted the most, and left her in Siyeqing on purpose to lure the young lady back on her own.
Changqing said that he had finally found an opportunity for the young lady of the Shangshu Mansion to be alone, and then he kidnapped her back.
The young master didn't care about the young lady of the Shangshu Mansion. If he cared about her, it was only about various medical books. Otherwise, why would he leave her in the Plum Garden and not let her go?
Chang'an sighed silently in his heart. People like the young master would not care about anyone. He would probably marry those medical books in the future.
Yun Heng turned around and was about to take a book from the top shelf of the cabinet, but something suddenly flashed through his mind, and he finally withdrew his hand that was still in mid-air.
"That's all."
Yun Heng walked out of the door and headed towards the plum garden. Plum trees were scattered in the garden in an orderly manner. The plum blossoms bloomed proudly like a red dot in the snow, and the elegant fragrance made people feel relaxed and happy.
Yun Heng saw a small ball squatting under a plum tree in the distance.
The woman was wearing a snow-white fox fur cape that seemed to blend in with the snow. She was facing the plum tree with her back to him, so he couldn't see her face.
Yun Heng walked towards the woman with an expressionless face. The creaking sound of footsteps on the snow gradually approached, but the woman never turned around to look.
"I'll take you out." Just like his unworldly appearance, his tone was the same indifferent.
Qiao Wanyan squatted on the ground and looked up at him.
Almost instantly, Yun Heng's head started to buzz. His deep pupils were filled with the image of that fairy-like face.
Yun Heng was looking at Qiao Wanyan, and Qiao Wanyan was also looking at the strange man in front of her.
He looks decent and seems like a good person, but she has never judged people by their appearance.
Just like herself, she can pretend to be innocent, harmless and weak, but in essence she is not a good person.
Yun Heng stretched out his hand to pull her up, but he saw the woman quickly pull out the jade hairpin in her hair and point it at him, with her palm-sized face full of defensiveness and fear.
Yun Heng lowered his eyes and glanced at the jade hairpin. With such a reaction and such a "weapon", there was no way it could cause any harm to the other party.
Even though there are thorns on its body, it is still incredibly weak.
This was Yun Heng’s first impression of her.
Beautiful and pitiful, like a flower in full bloom, but it can be broken with just a little force.
"I'll take you out." Still with that indifferent tone.
Qiao Wanyan's hands were shaking slightly, not because she was afraid, but because she was cold. She had been in the snow for too long, so her whole body was cold and her feet were even numb.
"Who are you? Are you the master of this place? Why did you tie me up here?"
Yun Heng still didn't answer three questions in a row, as if he found it a bit troublesome.
He is a doctor, but he is not a kind and easy-going person.
"I'll take you out." Yun Heng continued, as if as long as he took the person out, he could go back to reading medical books.
Qiao Wanyan was silent for a moment. Doesn’t this stupid dog have anything else to say?
He always says the same thing over and over again. If you don't know him, you might think he is a weirdo who is not good at getting along with others or talking to others.
Qiao Wanyan's heart moved slowly, as if she remembered something.
She remembered that the description of Brother Yunyao in the storybook was that he was old-fashioned and dull and didn't like to interact with people. Although he was a doctor, he saved people based on his preferences and mood. He was an out-and-out weirdo.
Could this person be......
Yun Heng?
But if it was him, why would he tie himself up?
Qiao Wanyan looked gloomy, and when she raised her eyes again, they were shining like stars. She was misty and charming, and her face was pale, like a goddess in a painting who did not exist in the world.
Fragmented, yet extremely beautiful.
Yun Heng's obsidian eyes trembled slightly as he looked at the hot tears falling from the corners of her eyes. His hand stretched out uncontrollably to wipe her tears. The back of his fingers stayed half an inch away from her skin and then stopped with restraint.
"Don't cry."
"Who are you?" Qiao Wanyan asked with a trembling voice.
One never stops learning. From Qiao Yihuan, she understood that except for a few special men, such as He Yanli, other men would feel pity when they saw a woman crying.
Tears can solve many unnecessary and necessary troubles.
"My name is Yun Heng, and this is Pharmacist Valley."
As expected, Qiao Wanyan still couldn't understand why he wanted to tie her up and bring her to Pharmacist Valley. In the storybook, she didn't tie Qiao Yihuan up like this.
I was clearly ready to set off for Pharmacist Valley, so why did he go to the trouble of tying me up?
Didn’t you know you would come?
Yun Heng said in a calm tone: "I'll take you out first. You look a little pale, you may have caught a cold."
He turned around and walked ahead, but he never heard any footsteps following behind him, so he couldn't help but stop and look back.
Qiao Wanyan lowered her eyes and said, "My feet are numb and I can't walk."
Yun Heng just thought for a moment and then walked back, picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the exit.
Changan was standing outside, and his eyes almost popped out when he saw the young master carrying the girl out. He looked back and forth between the two of them, rubbing his eyes but still couldn't believe what he saw.
Isn't the young master's mysophobia so serious that he has gone crazy? Not to mention hugging someone, even if someone touches his clothes, his face will turn scary black and he will go back to change clothes, and throw the clothes that have been touched into the charcoal basin and burn them into charcoal.
Washing hands eight hundred times a day, the servants in Pharmacist Valley never dared to touch the young master's things. Even when cleaning, they had to change into clean clothes and wash their hands thoroughly.
Changan was upset. Why? He was punished by the young master for having dinner last night because he accidentally touched the young master's teacup.
However, the back view of the young man holding the girl was really beautiful.
Chang'an had some selfish thoughts in his heart. Although the young master was not worthy of the goddess-like girl, he could be considered a good match.
If there was a man worthy of that girl, Chang'an was certain that he did not exist in this world.
How can a mortal be worthy of a goddess?
Yun Heng sent Qiao Wanyan back to the room where she first lived. After carefully placing her on the bed, he turned around and walked away.
Without explaining why he had brought her here, he left without hesitation, even at a very fast pace.
Qiao Wanyan: “….”
A weirdo indeed.
Chang'an sighed silently as he watched the young master's back as he quickly left after a short while. It seemed that even that goddess-like girl could not cure the young master's severe obsession with cleanliness.
Now, you don’t have to guess to know that he went back to wash his hands or even take a shower and change his clothes.
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