Especially interested in her?
Yan Qiqi just wanted to sneer, "when Jingyun, I sometimes think your eyes are not good. There is not a word or two between Gongsun Li and me, but I can tell you clearly that I will kill him next time I see him."
Jing Yun's face seemed to ease up, "isn't it? It's also a skill to make you angry for such a long time. "
Yan Qiqi waved his hand, "don't mention him, it will affect your mood. Now that we have arrived at the door, let's go in and have a look?" Isn't it toxic? She also wants to see what poison it is. Her baby silkworm moth is hibernating recently. It's time to find something delicious and poisonous for it. It likes it best.
Jingyun didn't ask again. He pushed the door open. They went in at the same time. In addition to the choking musty smell, the inside was also cleaned spotlessly. It's just that the rotten air pierces people's nose. It's bullshit to live in this place.
In the cold winter and December weather, it was cold and clear inside, and the damp smell came to his face. Yan Qiqi choked and sneezed several times.
Yan Qiqi turned for a long time and didn't find any poison. There was a blind wandering thing. As soon as he looked back, he saw Jing Yun. He looked heavy and didn't know what he was thinking. At the moment, his coir hat had already been taken off, and his human skin mask was torn off, revealing his original face.
Looking at her side face carefully, Yan Qiqi had a flash of inspiration in her head. When she walked slowly to Jingyun, she stood still in front of her, and her tone was vaguely uncertain. "When Jingyun, I just looked at the Lord, and I thought you two looked a little alike. Your eyebrows and eyes were cold..."
Before she finished, she was frozen by Jing Yun's cold eyes.
So she "very discerning" turned her unfinished words to one side, "I want to say that those who look good are almost similar in eyebrows and eyes. This is probably the commonness of handsome men, ha ha."
"Miss 77, you can eat at random, but you can't talk at random. Please be careful."
For the first time, he spoke to her in such a stern tone with a dignified face.
Yan Qiqi also felt that he should have been fooled by Gongsun Li's anger, so he didn't hide his mouth. In the end, he was wronged and hurriedly apologized, "sorry, I just want to activate the atmosphere. I was a little nervous just now by Gongsun Li's pervert..."
Jing Yunshi turned a deaf ear to her apology, but he was very concerned about the words in her words, "pervert? What happened to him? "
"Again?" Something in Yan Qiqi's brain flashed so fast that she didn't have time to catch it.
"I mean, you knew him before? Besides putting a snake just now to frighten you, he did other things to hurt you? "
If Yan Qiqi looked at Jing Yun's expression carefully at the moment, she would find the nervous color on his face at the moment.
Unfortunately, she was still immersed in the guilt just now and didn't react. When she heard him ask, she just laughed at herself, "no, no, maybe she was too nervous here, so there were some conditioned reflexes."
Yan qiqiyi obviously didn't want to talk more and changed the topic, "it seems that we have to stay here for a few days. I'm worried that our identity will be exposed. Neither the Lord nor Gongsun Li is good. If he finds out, we will have no way to live."
I don't know which words pleased Jing Yun. He smiled with a cold face. He just couldn't touch his head. "Then don't let him find out."
Yan Qiqi is anxious. Isn't this bullshit!
"How can I not be found? I have reason to doubt whether they have seen through my true identity. You don't know how scary Gongsun Li looked at me when he came in for the second time..."
Her words were only half said, but she was suddenly interrupted, and her mouth was covered by Jingyun again.
"Well..."
"Don't move, someone."
As soon as Yan Qi's forehead was cold, he stopped in an instant and let Jing Yun cover his mouth. They looked at each other and slowly moved to the door with the same hands and feet.
When I entered the door just now, there was a vulture's cry on the beam. Now it was quiet and silent. I could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground, especially on the dilapidated roof. Rao had a peerless lightness skill, and the subtle trampling sound on the roof could still be transmitted to their ears.
Jingyun quickly put on his coir hat. They seemed to be writing something at the desk.
At the moment, several tiles have been quietly opened on the beam, just able to see everyone's every move in the room.
Standing on the beam and looking down, it was Gongsun Li.
Gongsun Li narrowed his eyes and happened to see Jingyun writing a prescription, while the medicine boy was concentrating on grinding ink.
With a sneer on his lips, he waved to the man behind him. The man had to make him turn and jump down with open arms, turn back from the backyard to the front yard, and then stride into the door.
"Two doctors, my Lord, please."
After hearing the speech, the two people who had been "busy" put down their pen and ink, as if nothing had happened, followed the guard out of the door.
As soon as they left, Gongsun Li, who had been watching on the roof, also flew down and swaggered into the house.
Half an hour had passed. He carefully checked the medicine boxes they didn't carry with them. All of them poured out and turned upside down. There was nothing different in them except full of Dieda herbs and silver needles.
The room was even cleaner, as if no one had been here.
Are they really just doctors?
Gongsun Li's eyes narrowed slightly, but he still didn't believe it.
There was still half a dry prescription on the desk. Gongsun Li took it in his hand and looked at it. Then he twisted it into a ball and threw it on the ground. There was pure light flashing in his eyes. "Hum, half an hour passed before the prescription came out. It's a little interesting."
Different from the desolation in the backyard, the front yard of the Regent's house is much more lively. Four or five tables have been placed in the hall used for discussion before. There is no red silk on the eaves of the sorghum painting house, but his military flag is hung. At the moment, it is two quarters of Shenshi. Many northern officials in Imperial uniforms have come to congratulate the Regent on his birthday.
Yan Qiqi also saw such a spectacle for the first time.
Even if the Regent has unparalleled merit, what's the matter when all civil and military officials come to congratulate him in court clothes? The court clothes and feather crowns are special clothes for the emperor, and the Regent is just a prince anyway. Now he sits firmly in the high hall and accepts the worship of all his ministers. He really doesn't take himself as an outsider.