"Go on."
He could probably guess that Ning Yu was his savior.
Otherwise, he would not have given his personal jade pendant to a strange girl.
Shi Ying glanced at Ji Yun cautiously and told him what happened next in a very tactful tone.
"You mean, I took the initiative to stay at Ning Yu's house?"
"Do you still want to be a live-in son-in-law?"
Ji Yun's voice was so cold that Shi Ying shivered.
Shi Ying wanted to bury his head in the ground, "...Yes."
Ji Yun's stern face was full of coldness, as if covered with a layer of light frost.
"Why didn't you stop me?"
Her appearance was indeed stunning, and a trace of her did remain in his heart.
But that’s all.
To Ji Yun, a woman's appearance is nothing but skin, which he does not value. Moreover, with his pride, how could he possibly become a son-in-law of a village girl?
It's too ridiculous.
Various emotions were constantly intertwined in Ji Yun's heart, which was very complicated.
Shi Ying immediately prostrated himself on the ground, pressing his forehead against the cold tiles.
"Your Highness, please punish me!"
Ji Yun knew that Shi Ying was not to blame for this matter, so he waved at him impatiently.
"Accept the punishment yourself"
Shi Ying was overjoyed and quickly retreated.
It was late at night and the dew was heavy. Ji Yun gradually fell into sleep with irritability.
Somehow, he knew that this was his dream.
He followed the 'him' in the dream like a shadow.
This time, he saw the woman's face particularly clearly.
Her face is delicate and beautiful, the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, as if hiding a small hook, and her lips are as tender and soft as peach blossoms in March.
She is even more charming than that time under the moonlight.
After seeing Ning Yu's appearance clearly, Ji Yun finally let go of the stone that had been weighing on his heart.
It turned out to be her, luckily it was her.
In the dream, Ning Yu raised her hands to fan herself. She seemed a little hot, so she tugged at her clothes slightly, revealing a hint of white.
Then, a belt slipped to the ground...
Ji Yun suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.
Somehow, he felt a little lost in his heart.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, people were coming and going on the streets, and there were constant sounds of hawking and shouting.
A carriage slowly drove over. The carvings on the front of the door reflected a luxurious light in the sunlight. The windows were hung with snow-white gauze, making it impossible to see inside.
Ji Yun stretched out his slender fingers and slightly lifted a corner of the veil, just in time to see the girl in Shanrentang holding a bamboo pen and writing a prescription for the patient.
She was dressed in men's clothes, with no makeup on her face. She wore a green robe and her black hair was tied up with a jade crown. She looked like a handsome young man.
A faint ripple appeared in my heart.
At this time, a little girl with two cute little buns came over, holding a porcelain bowl in her hand, as if offering a treasure.
"Mom, Aunt Feng made some sour plum soup. I poured some for you. It's delicious."
When Ji Yun saw the fair and tender face, he inexplicably felt a sense of favor in his heart.
But when I think about the fact that she is the child of Ning Yu and a strange man, and judging from her age, it is probably because he left and Ning Yu married another man right after that.
My heart suddenly felt like it was being weighed down by something, and it was indescribable.
Ji Yun withdrew his gaze, his expression indifferent, "Let's go."
The guard didn't ask any more questions and drove the carriage directly to the prince's mansion.
After Ning Yu finished writing the prescription, he handed the prepared medicine to the patient and glanced outside casually.
All that could be heard was the sound of the black carriage's wheels rolling over the blue bricks.
Because it just opened, there are not many patients these two days.
Ning Yu closed the shop early.
Just as he was about to rest, a sharp light flashed in Ning Yu's eyes, and there seemed to be some movement outside the window.
Although the footsteps were very light, she could vaguely hear that they were from a man.
Ning Yu glanced at Manman who was sleeping soundly, put on his clothes, and walked out quietly.
It was pitch black outside the yard and I could hardly see anything.
"Host, this is the high-quality man from last time. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be injured. Hey, this is a good opportunity."
The system's voice suddenly became excited.
Ning Yu also had the idea of looking for a new man. After a brief pause, she nodded in agreement.
Someone was gradually approaching from behind, but Ning Yu pretended not to know.
A sharp dagger was pointed at Ning Yu's snow-white and slender neck.
Song Ziyu's deep voice rang in his ears, his tone full of threats, "Take me to find the doctor in your clinic!"
Ning Yu shrank slightly, her face full of timidity, but she still forced herself to remain calm.
"I, I am the doctor here."
Song Ziyu frowned tightly. The voice of the woman whom he threatened with a knife sounded vaguely familiar.
It was the woman wearing a veil in the restaurant.
Ning Yu vaguely smelled a pungent smell of blood, and without caring about the knife on her neck, she turned around and looked at him.
The moonlight poured down on Ning Yu's body, outlining her delicate and pretty face clearly. Because she was only wearing clothes, her snow-white neck was completely exposed to the man's sight.
Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to his indifferent attitude.
She raised her little face, her expression still showing fear of the man, but she still asked with concern, "Are you hurt?"
"Take me to get bandaged."
The man's tone remained indifferent, but his hands loosened a little.
Ning Yu was about to take him to the clinic, but saw Song Ziyu's eyes fixed on the front and his voice was cold.
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