Fu Yun's heart was tight. He was afraid that pan Zhuqing had something wrong. He hurried up and asked, "what's up?"

Mo Yu scratched his scalp and hesitated. He didn't know how to speak: "Oh... Girl, I'm in trouble. You have to help me find a way!"

When she saw that the other party's face was so ugly, she was even more afraid: "first, what's the difficulty?"

"You told me yesterday to decoct medicine for my young master three times a day from now on. But the small medicine was fried and sent to him on time, but he didn't drink a mouthful. "

"Did you tell him?"

"Speak well! But he doesn't smell good. Let me stop sending it. He also said that if he bothered him again, he would let the ninth master cure the small! " Mo Yu clutched his sleeves and said that he was more wronged and excited. The young master of his family is good at everything, but he is unwilling to take medicine after death. Just drinking water and lying on the corpse consumed the disease gas. It is called "medicine is three poisons". In fact, fools know that he is just afraid of suffering.

Fu Yun just couldn't laugh or cry at the moment. The patient was really difficult“ What do you think of him? "

Mo Yu flattened his mouth and muttered, "no, I'm still ill at first sight."

"How nice..."

When Fu Yun was hesitating, Gong Yi's voice sounded outside the door: "yes, how good is this? Don't take medicine today, don't take medicine tomorrow, this is the rhythm of giving up treatment! Don't you know the medicine can't be stopped casually? It burns so badly. What if it burns into an idiot? What can I do if I can't take care of myself? What if you forget who we are? "

Before the voice fell to the ground, Fu Yun was a little overwhelmed and said to Mo Yu, "I'll go and have a look with you."

"OK! The carriage is outside. Please follow me! " That's what people are waiting for.

At the door of Pan Zhuqing's bedroom, Fu Yun nodded to Mo Yu with medicine. Mo Yu knocked on the door nervously and called: "young master..."

The door was ajar and opened at the touch of a touch. For a moment, pan Zhuqing's impatient voice came from the inner room: "have you forgotten what I said? Don't let me smell this disgusting smell again. "

Fu Yun stepped into the threshold and walked carefully to the inner room step by step. When he saw pan Zhuqing, he was sitting at the head of the bed holding a volume of books. He looked very bad. When he raised his head to meet her eyes, he stubbornly said, "I'm almost fine. I don't have to take medicine anymore."

Fu Yun sat on the octagonal stool beside his bed and stopped trying to persuade him. He just asked faintly, "brother pan really doesn't drink?"

Pan Zhuqing shook his head and pinned his face aside. When she turned back, she found that she was scooping up the soup and medicine in the bowl and sending it to her own mouth. He gently put his hand over her wrist, frowned and asked, "what are you doing?"

She answered lightly, "I don't want to waste."

"If it falls, it is."

She put down the bowl, wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk, and then said calmly, "in brother Pan's eyes, this bowl of medicine may be a very disgusting thing. But it embodies the hardships of the medicine collector and the painstaking efforts of the medicine maker. Yun'er deals with herbs all day, so he can't bear to be cruel to nature. Besides... "

He was impatient to listen to her again. He threw aside the book in his hand, pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, and casually interrupted her: "OK, don't say more. It's not impossible for you to ask me to drink medicine obediently. But you must promise me to do one thing. "

"Please." She guessed that he just wanted her to transcribe official documents or configure medicinal materials, but she thought the most likely thing would be related to Gong Yueyue.

As a result, she made a mistake for the third time

A smile suddenly appeared on his plain face. But somehow, the smile made her feel bad“ I remember you sent a sachet to Xue Jiu, right? I like that color very much. "

She was relieved. Fortunately, she had nothing to do with Gong Yueyue“ I see. Yun'er will make one and send it back. "

But it was too early for her to be happy

"No, you ask him to come back." He asked faintly, smiled and stared at Fu Yun without blinking.

He still said calmly, "don't be embarrassed. You can treat me as deliberately picking fault. Don't worry about me. If you don't do it, I won't bite. " Zhao Changyuan, who was in the desert, sneezed hard for no reason.

Fu Yun knew what he meant. If she didn't cooperate, he would hurt the person she loved most - himself“ Well, I'll come. "

It's not that she is cowardly and unprincipled, but her opponent is too strong and good at using the creature of "hostage". When necessary, the muzzle of the gun and the tip of the knife dare to point at anyone, including himself.

Fu Yun bowed his head and walked out uneasily. Mo Yu couldn't help coming in and muttering, "young master, the ninth master... You can't bite, but the ninth master eats people and doesn't spit bones. You are really making trouble for Miss Fu. "

None of the servants of the pan family is not afraid of Xue Jiu. Everyone's fear of the ninth master even exceeded that of the masters. Pan Yu is not at home from time to time and stays in Kaifeng most of the time. Pan Jingyuan is crazy most of the time. Eating, drinking and having fun are completely out of tune. Naturally, there is nothing to be afraid of. Although pan Zhuqing is a little indifferent, he has always been very tolerant to the next people. To be exact, he has never bothered with the next people. But Xue Jiu was different. Relying on his old qualifications, he shouted and drank to the little guys. His eyes never contained any sand. So little Moyu is really sweating for Fu Yun this time.

But pan Zhuqing was not worried. He put his arm on the knee of his curled left leg at will and said with a relaxed face: "don't worry, this little thing can't defeat her."

Sure enough, he didn't expect it. In a moment, Fu Yun returned with a surplus and came to the door of his room. Mo Yu said with concern, "Miss Fu, didn't the ninth master embarrass you?"

"No."

"Did you get it?"

"Yes."

"Just get it. Go in."

Fu Yun went to the bedside, restrained his grievances and offered the other party's "dream" sachet with both hands. Pan Zhuqing, who had originally closed her eyes and looked at her, looked at the thing in her hand, took it lightly, threw it on the quilt and no longer cared about it.

Fu Yun was stunned, but that was not what she cared about. Then he went to the table, picked up the medicine bowl and went back. Just as he was about to scoop up a spoon, he heard the man at the head of the bed say, "no hurry, it doesn't count."

"Brother pan! You...... "what the hell is pan Zhuqing doing?! Si Wen, such as Fu Yun, jumped on the spot, his small face flushed, his eyes were in tears, and he was about to cry angrily. Is it really fun to torment yourself to torment others?! Otherwise, listen to Gong Yueyue and let him burn into an idiot. That will at least be obedient

In the face of the girl who was red eyed by her anger, pan Zhuqing not only had no shame, but didn't change her face. He said in righteous words: "you don't have to be excited. This thing is mine, but now it's just returned to its owner." Xue Jiu's embezzlement of the sachet that day could not escape pan Zhuqing's eyes. He hasn't mentioned a word so far just because he doesn't care. However, he doesn't care, so far.

"You didn't want it at first. Why do you want it back now?" At this point, Fu Yun's eyes are even more red. When she saw Xue Jiu hanging the sachet she gave pan Zhuqing, her heart was broken. She secretly guessed that pan Zhuqing would not want it. She never thought it was Xue Jiu who refused to give it.

At this moment, when such a casual sentence can solve the misunderstanding and make the girl laugh through tears, sometimes the situation is as follows.

Literary and artistic youth Zhao Changyuan will say, "madam, you misunderstood. I didn't want it, but the guy didn't tell me. Don't be angry. Let me break his leg to calm you down... "

Ordinary young Jiang Haoran would say, "I didn't know the goods at the beginning, but now I regret it. Can't I? If you're embarrassed to ask him, I'll go instead. "

Second B young man pan heshao would say, "since the lady is not happy to get it, even give it to him and let him keep it for fun. The second master doesn't care about the broken sachet, or does the lady's belly pocket suit the second master's appetite... "

To sum up, they are 100 times better than pan Zhuqing's real performance - "you can think of me as deliberately picking fault." This is pan Zhuqing's understatement response.

A mute can chat better than him!

Fu Yun choked for a long time and couldn't speak. Finally, he smiled angrily: "I didn't expect brother pan to be more rogue than Jingyuan!"

He also thanked her with a bold smile: "I'm flattered. Jiang is always old and spicy."

She sighed and asked helplessly, "what do you want me to do? Yun'er just wants brother pan to drink medicine. "

He sat up straight, smiled and faced her squarely. This expression was gentle and harmless, but it made Fu Yun feel a more ominous premonition in his heart“ I won't force people. Tell me what you just exchanged with him for this sachet? "

Fu Yun only felt as if there was a thunder splitting down on her head. She couldn't help turning her face to look at the dark rain outside the door, and the other party looked back at her innocently.

Pan Zhuqing smiled and said faintly, "you don't have to look at him. No one followed you just now. It's just what I expected. "

"Yun'er has nothing but this sachet I exchanged for my hairpin." She wanted to ask Xue Jiu to buy the sachet with silver, but she was in a hurry to go out. She didn't take a penny with her. As a last resort, she could only exchange the only jewelry she had with Xue Jiu.

Pan Zhuqing still has a shallow smile on her face, but after listening to her words, her eyes are involuntarily dark“ Go and ask him to come back. " His tone was mild, but he didn't spare any leeway: "I'll make it clear. It's for, not for."

Fu Yun's face was red and white. He didn't know what to do.

Seeing her hesitation, he leaned back, closed his eyes and said lazily, "in fact, you don't have to be so embarrassed..."