Rebirth

Chapter 92

  Heh, that's right, it's clear that he's asking for a reward, Ye Jingrong raised his eyebrows imitating Ming Yan's frivolous appearance, but it's actually quite strange to show such an expression on his usually cold face.

But Ye Jingrong didn't notice it, and immediately picked up the wooden chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet cake that Ming Yan didn't like the most, and put it in the bowl in front of Ming Yan, and then said in a strange way: "Really? Come on, Jing Rong thanked the lord for his compassion.

Hearing this, he lowered his head and looked at the cake that was so sweet that his teeth ached in front of him. Under the scorching gaze, Ming Yan could only bite the bullet and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it abruptly without even chewing. Bah, bah, bah, it's so

sweet that it's greasy, Ming Yan endured the sweetness in his mouth, and glanced at Ye Jingrong resentfully, hey, did his good wife learn badly? Originally, after

this incident, Ye Jingrong's heart had already been hit by a big stone, but as the saying goes, a wave of unrest, a The wave started again, just when Ye Jingrong and Ming Yan had just finished their dinner, the servants came to report in a hurry, saying that there was an old man who was sneaking around outside the "door" of the mansion, and they had already been tied up by them. The prince is on trial.

Hearing this, Ming Yan's eyebrows were immediately twisted together, and after placing a piece of jujube cake caught in mid-air in front of Ye Jingrong, he waved his hand and asked the servants to escort the offender up.

Thinking of him as a wise doctor, when did he suffer this kind of treatment? A lot of age, bad legs and feet, and being pushed forward by people, if he didn't want to cause trouble, he really wanted to turn around, and then scattered the powder, so that these bastards would foam at the mouth, Limbs can't twitch!

Ye Jingrong also immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and was about to look up to see who was so daring? He actually dared to make trouble at the gate of Prince Cheng's Mansion, but seeing that it didn't matter, Ye Jingrong immediately stood up and exclaimed in disbelief: "Senior?

senior? Where did the senior come from? How did he never know that Jing Rong had a senior who had never been masked before?

Hearing this, Ming Yan frowned even more, and his gaze towards the old guy in front of the court became more and more unkind!

"Let go, do you know who I am? Tell you, it will never end well if you annoy this old man. It's bad luck. I've really entered the bandit's den!" He was tied with a rope, but held his head high, with an air of fearlessness.

Seeing this scene, Ye Jingrong hurriedly motioned for the people to untie the old man, and then respectfully invited the old man to the table for dinner.

"Farewell to the inn, I don't know how the senior came to the house. If the senior has something to say first, Jing Rong will greet him in person!"

Hearing this, Prophet Fu's old face flushed, and he clenched one hand into a fist and coughed lightly. .

He couldn't tell the truth, otherwise, let alone greet him in person, he might be kicked out directly. After thinking about it, Prophet Fu played a sloppy eye, saying that he had searched along the way and found this Things have been dealt with. Back then, Ye Jingrong didn't leave anything behind except his own name. Naturally, this statement could not stand up to scrutiny. Fortunately, Ye Jingrong had a quick mind and changed the subject after a moment of pondering. Otherwise, Old Man Fu would have been really hard to explain today! "Senior came to the mansion. I don't know what is the important thing to look for?"

Hearing this, Ming Yan unfriendly raised his eyes and gave Prophet Fu a sideways glance. From the very beginning, he was silent and did not speak. I want to see, what is the relationship between this old guy and Jing Rong? But after observing it now, he didn't see why.

Prophet Fu smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, but after gritting his teeth and hesitating for a long time, he put on his face and said in a surprising way: "My dear disciple, once you leave, I miss you very much as a teacher, so Find the mansion to have a look, the teacher knows that you have concerns in your heart, but a good man has ambitions everywhere, so don't hesitate, follow the teacher, when the time comes, you will learn something, return home, and you will have something to say to your brother. Isn't it?"

When talking about his brother, Fu Zhizhi took a bright look at Ming Yan, anyone who has eyes can tell that he obviously regards Ming Yan as Ye Jingrong's brother!

Almost as soon as Prophet Fu's words fell, Ye Jingrong's heart skipped a beat, and bitterness appeared in his mouth instantly. Ye Jingrong really couldn't figure it out. He obviously had no grievances with his senior, so why did senior frame him like this?

Sure enough, Ming Yan's sharp eyes narrowed slightly together in an instant, and his tone of voice became eccentric.

"Oh? Senior, do you want Jing Rong to go with senior to practice?"

Hearing this, Ye Jingrong hurriedly signaled to Prophet Fu with his eyes, don't say anything, let him explain himself, but Prophet Fu didn't take Ye Jingrong at all. He hinted that he was taking it seriously, and thought he had found a way to break through. After a long laugh, he stroked his beard and started talking.

"Of course I followed the old man to Changbai Mountain to learn medical skills. As the elder brother of the old man's beloved disciple, I naturally hope that he will make achievements, right? This old man can guarantee that if you can get close to the old man's true biography, your brother will be able to let go in the future. Glorious, respected by all people!" Prophet Fu was persuasive, throwing out the benefits one after another, hoping that Ming Yan would take the bait.

"So that's the case, but it's so late, senior came to the house as a guest, why don't you stay for one night first, let me discuss with my virtuous brother, and then give senior a clear reply?"

When Ming Yan said this, the expression on his face was so cold that none of the servants in the shaking hall dared to speak out, but Prophet Fu was too old to see it, so he agreed with a smile. After saying politely, he followed the servant who led the way and strutted out in the direction of the guest room.

After Prophet Fu left, Ming Yan broke the wooden chopsticks in his hand with a bang, and water dripped out of his gloomy eyes, which made Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua who were waiting on the side trembling and silent like cicadas.

But fortunately, Ming Yan did not intend to embarrass them, but stood up resolutely, and after sneering at Ye Jingrong, he said with something in his words: "Brother, I don't know that my virtuous brother went out today on his own initiative. A master came out?

He also found the door to let the virtuous brother follow him to study medical skills? How about the virtuous brother go back to the room to discuss with brother Wei?" After saying these words, Ming Yan gritted his teeth

, how could he He also didn't expect that his wife just went shopping in the market for a day, how could she become his beloved apprentice and his virtuous younger brother as soon as she came back?

These words fell into his ears, and Ye Jingrong really couldn't explain why. This was clearly an innocent disaster, and he was caught off guard.

"My lord, this is all a misunderstanding. Listen to Jingrong's explanation, I..."

But before Ye Jingrong finished speaking, Mingyan grabbed his wrist and walked towards Rongjun Pavilion. The pace was so fast that Ye Jingrong couldn't keep up at all, so he could only stagger along behind him.

The road to Rongjun Pavilion is not close, but Yi Mingyan's footsteps are there in a blink of an eye. What makes Ye Jingrong feel desperate is that he has not had time to come up with a perfect countermeasure, and now he can only take one step Look one step further.

After a few strides, Ye Jingrong came to the inner bed. Before Ye Jingrong could say anything, he felt his body lighten after the last sentence, and then his whole body was thrown onto the bed, and his back hit the bed. Jin was cushioned, but it still hurt a little.

Ming Yan immediately pressed up, restrained Ye Jingrong's hands and feet with his big hands, and then bent his head close to Ye Jingrong's ear, Ming Yan lowered his voice and roared angrily: "Rong'er is going to abandon this king. Follow that old man to Changbai Mountain? It's taboo for a princess to flee without permission, do you want me to put you in prison?" The

scarlet eyes and tyrannical tone are just because they have no confidence in their hearts. People are often like this, they like to use anger To hide the panic in my heart.

Hearing this, Ye Jingrong let out a long sigh, lingered on the words he had thought of, and then blurted out unhurriedly: "Where can Jing Rong go when the prince is here? That's all, Jing Rong was unintentionally strong." , he wanted to take Jing Rong as his apprentice, but Jing Rong had already refused, but he found the mansion without giving up. When he came up, he even mistook the prince for Jing Rong's elder brother!" Ming Yan heard the words, using his

eyes After Guang looked Ye Jingrong up and down, his heart became a little more stable.

The big hand holding Ye Jingrong loosened slightly, and at the same time, the strength of both arms was relieved, Ming Yan's entire weight was on Ye Jingrong's body. Going up, he buried his head into Ye Jingrong's neck, and after arching, he said in a low voice, a little awkwardly: "It turns out that

this is the case, and this king has made me worry for nothing. That old guy, one brother at a time, brother Ling, if you don't watch For the sake of acquaintance with Jing Rong, this king has kicked him out a long time ago!"

Compared to the thin and thin Ye Jingrong, Ming Yan's strong physique is almost like a bear, this pressure almost didn't make Ye Jingrong feel depressed. He could only push Ming Yan's chest helplessly, and opened his mouth out of breath: "My lord, you... get up quickly, Jing Rong... can't breathe anymore!" Hearing this,

Ming Yan's heart sank. Embarrassed, then hurriedly turned over and turned each other's positions so that they were originally on his side. Ye Jingrong on the bed straddled him.

After finally being able to catch her breath, Ye Jingrongsu covered her chest with her hands and began to breathe greedily, but because the panting was too intense, she was choked by the cold wind and coughed desperately again.

This frightened Ming Yan, so he hurriedly helped out, although his wife is a man, but this body is as weak as a porcelain doll, it is really frustrating!

Waiting for the cough to finally be suppressed, Ye Jingrong shook his head and smiled wryly, probably because he had been wandering around the market for a day today, and he caught some wind and cold, it seems that he should add some Coptis chinensis, plantain, and forsythia to his tonic tomorrow. And ageratum.