Chapter 35

In the past, Yan Yi, who was not a good-looking girl in daily life, was even slightly su-rong in the face of this gorgeous woman. She was filled with complicated emotions in her long and beautiful Phoenix eyes. After a long time, she slightly folded and saluted, "Yan did not expect to meet here, and Nangong's eldest lady will not be hurt."

Jiang chenbi looks at Yan Yi in surprise: when does this goods talk so hurt in spring and autumn?!

"What's so long to see you again?" Meng can't stand it. He hugs his arms around his chest and says mercilessly, "it should be said that since the divorce, you and Nangong lady have never seen each other again?"

Yan Yi's face changed slightly and he was silent. However, the young girl beside Nangong said angrily, "what are you? My sister is talking to Yan Yi, so you can interrupt me? Besides, why did the Nangong family quit? I think he knew it in his mind. "

The girl's words awakened the dreamer, but Jiang chenbi finally remembered that Nangong was the woman in Yan Yi's study! No wonder she feels familiar.

Yan Yi seems to have some old feelings for her?

"I don't remember why I quit marriage," Meng said leisurely, "but now it seems that the young lady from Nangong's family education is as fierce as a tiger and ashamed of herself."

"You! You! You The girl's face turned red in a flash, and suddenly grabbed the long bow of the hitter nearby, "dare you insult me! Look for death

"Enough, Jinyuan." Miss Nangong frowned slightly and stopped quietly. "What is the appearance of shouting and shouting? It's really not like a lady in a big family. I can't blame the doctor for saying you." One face Yan Yi asked, "I heard that your old disease is not cured, how did you come to Lingshan?"

Yan Yi was slightly stunned. After a long time, he said with a faint smile, "I'm just a little waste firewood whose name has not been passed on. Miss laoyizhu is more concerned about it."

Nangong Yizhu looks at Yan Yi. There seems to be a trace of pity in her eyes. "I heard that you married the fourth miss of the Jiang family. Are you a little innocent woman?"

Jiang chenbi's head is covered with black thread. The old lover is just reminiscing about the past. How can she still be involved in her head? It's not very innocent. Just tell me her idea. It's a peach gossip in Yanjing. It's all right!

"Miss Nangong, how can you never forget the men of other families?" Jiang chenbi cocked his head and asked, "this is not what a lady should ask. Do you think it is?"

Nangongyi's face changed slightly, and her eyes turned to Jiang chenbi.

She is a little girl. She is only fourteen or five years old. However, she has a pair of transparent glass like cat's eyes.

"And you? Who are you, Yan Yi? "

With a smile, Jiang chenbi naturally took Yan Yi's sleeve and said, "he is my husband."

"Did you urge him to come to Lingshan?" Nangong Yizhu frowned slightly. For a while, she couldn't see through the details of the little girl. "How dare you make such a decision, a lady who has no strength to bind a chicken? Did you mean to kill him? "

"Miss, dinner is ready." All of a sudden, a cook came forward respectfully, carrying a small enamel jar. Before he opened the lid, he smelled a strange smell. Sikong Ling couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. It's been a long time since he's been eating dry food on the road!

"Now that we have met, it's better for young master Yan to stay and have dinner." Nangong Yizhu's eyes are filled with complex emotions. However, before Yan Yi opens his mouth, Meng forgetchuan raises his hand to stop him, "it's not necessary. We don't dare to eat this life-threatening thing. I advise you not to eat it, so as not to go back. "

"What are you talking about?" The cook didn't recognize Meng. He only said that it was a little person who came out of the corner. He was very angry. "How dare you say so, miss, he --"

"what's the doctor saying?"

Nangong Yizhu frowns.

However, Jiang chenbi and Meng nianchuan looked at each other, and they knew that the fragrance was really extraordinary and weird!

"Did you catch fish from the sun moon star pond to stew?"

"Why not?"

"Uncle Wang, don't pay attention to it. A group of destitute people don't appreciate the invitation from their sisters. Let them drink from the north and the West."

Nangong Jinyuan snorted coldly. Wu took the porcelain urn and took a deep breath. "It's so fragrant - send orders to go down and cook on the spot!"

"Yes

The camp under Nangong's family was full of excitement. Yan Yi gave Nangong Yi a little punch and left with three people. After they chose a huge stone not far away, Meng and Yan Yi set up their tents. Instead, Sikong Ling wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and sighed, "didn't that sister invite us to stay for dinner? If you want me to say that Nangong family wants to make friends with each other, why should we...

Jiang chenbi takes out the bread from his backpack, water and dried dried meat. He smiles slyly, "don't worry, kid, they will come again."

Yan Yi looked at them thoughtfully and asked, "but what's wrong with the fish?"

Meng forgets Chuan to tease a way, "I thought you are full of eyes only south palace big miss, the side all turn a blind eye.""What are you talking about?"

"All right, all right, dinner." For some reason, Jiang chenbi didn't want to hear the two people talk about the lady who looked so noble. Instead, Si Kongling came up with a hairy head and said, "are you really Yan Yi, the second young master of the Yan family? I heard that you had an engagement with Miss Nangong in the early years, but later Nangong family repented? Oh, young master Yan, don't worry too much. There is no grass in the world... "

" kid, do you want to shut up or let me beat you? "

Si Kongling was silent.

Jiang chenbi nibbled at the cake slowly. She felt that her mood was a little complicated. Since she saw the first face of Nangong, her intuition told her that the relationship between this woman and Yan Yi was not simple. But what is the relationship between her and Yan Yi?

Nameless vinegar is the most sour.

"Hello, brother forget Chuan," Jiang chenbi simply poked Meng engchuan and whispered, "I want to ask you something."

Meng nianchuan seemed to be a worm in her stomach, smiling slightly, "you should ask Yan Yi directly if you have something to say. You know I don't have a good feeling for him, and I won't say anything nice for him."

Jiang chenbi gently pushed him, "tell me the truth, who do you think is better for me and Nangong Yizhu?"

Meng Yichuan pursed his lips and pondered, "this is a send proposition..."

"say it

"Each has its own merits." Meng forget Chuan slant what her one eye, the corner of the mouth hangs that bit of smile, really narrow, "how, jealous? If you are jealous, you should tell him plainly. One is an old friend who has already retired from marriage, and the other is the real wife of a newly married man. If he is not stupid or stupid, he should know how to choose between them. "

"I..."

"Mr. Yan!" All of a sudden, a male voice came from outside the tent, but he was in charge of Nangong Yizhu's side. At this moment, his face was full of anxiety, "Mr. Yan, please come to our home! The second Miss doesn't know what's wrong with her... She seems to be in a bad mood! "

Yan Yi's eyebrows jumped, but he stood still. He said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry. I'm not good at martial arts. I don't know anything about medical skills. I'm afraid it's the wrong person I'm entrusted with. "

As soon as he said this, he was anxious to kneel down and plead with him. Jiang chenbi and Meng nianchuan looked at each other coldly and did not say a word. It was not until the master said that he would invite Nangong Yizhu. Yan Yi just looked back at Meng.

The man stood up, patted the ashes and sawdust on his body, and said with a cold smile, "Yan Yi, Yan Yi, you are really a hypocrite. If you can't put it down, you can't put it down. Why should I get ahead?" As he strode out of the camp, he asked rudely, "what reward will Nangong give me for saving your second miss?"

The master naturally nodded and bowed all the way, "doctor, don't worry. Nangong family will definitely remember the doctor's kindness and virtue. If you want money and things, you won't give up."

Jiang chenbi greets the two, and the four go to the camp where the Nangong family is located, a hundred meters away.

At this moment, the originally ordered camp is in a mess. People come in and go out and make a lot of noise. The whole camp is illuminated by the bonfire, but the strong and strange smell of fish still permeates the camp. Sikong Ling touches the empty and shriveled stomach and murmurs, "how fragrant..."

"boy, just focus on eating, don't you want to die?" Jiang chenbi smiles faintly.

Before Sikong Ling understood the meaning of the words, the manager had already picked a curtain to invite Meng to enter the most luxurious gold camp. When he went in, he heard a group of people saying, "Miss Er, you can't eat any more!" "What's the matter, second lady?" "Second miss --"

"sister, I can't control myself. It's so fragrant!"

The crowd had to see the manager and dodged to both sides. Meng stepped closer, but he saw that the second lady, who was proud like a peacock, was squatting on the ground, holding a large urn of fish soup in her hand, and was snatching it back and forth with a group of subordinates. Nangong Yizhu kindly advised him and finally overturned the urn. Nangong Jinyuan even wanted to rush to grab the soup that had been spilled on the ground Fish, a few people hard to stop, a time of four chaos.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with the fish." As soon as Meng forgets Chuan's mouth, Nangong Yizhu is almost like an amnesty, "miracle doctor! Come and have a look at Jinyuan. She has already eaten five jars, so she can't eat any more... "

Meng nianchuan comes forward, but she sees Nangong Jinyuan's eyes empty and seems to be wandering without any spirit. She only has her mouth slightly open, looking at the direction of the fish soup. She keeps waving her arms, showing her hunger.

"It's not a sign of illness, it's the evil spirit." Meng forgets Chuan to look around, light mouth.

"Zhongxie?" Nangong Yizhu showed her eyebrows and frowned, "well, the miracle doctor --"

"Miss Nangong, I'm just a herbal medicine. The pain can be solved, but the evil spirits can't see it." Meng's tone is plain, but he has no right to talk about it. He looks at his face and feels hopeless.

"But --"

"there is one person who can solve it."