Yu Qingluo frowned. The man had already run up to her and shouted in surprise, "Miss Tang, it is indeed you."
"..."Wu Miansheng
Yu Qingluo blinked and her eyes drifted behind him. Nan Nan and Meng Luoyu who were upstairs naturally saw it. Their footsteps stopped sharply, and they also pulled Shen Ying, who had an incomprehensible look on his face.
Shen Ying was a little anxious. His master asked him to follow Miss Jade. In addition to protecting Miss Jade and Nan Nan, he also had to keep away all men who came close to Miss Jade. Otherwise, if something shouldn't happen, he would be in trouble. Don't take the blame.
But his left and right hands were tightly held by the two children, and he did not dare to use force for fear of throwing them away, so he could only whisper, "What are you doing? Let go quickly."
Nannan shook her head hurriedly, "No, that person knows Sister Yu. It would be terrible if he saw her."
"Aunt Qing is giving us a wink, telling us not to go down." Meng Luoyu became even more nervous, holding Shen Ying's hand which was already wet with sweat.
She thought that she might meet acquaintances among the Mongolian people, so she stayed in the inn all day.
Unexpectedly, on the second day after going out, I met an acquaintance.
Shen Ying lowered his eyes and looked at the expressions of the two children. His heart moved. Then he looked at Yu Qingluo's slightly narrowed eyes. He knew that things might not be simple. He nodded and led the two children back to the room.
It wasn't until the door closed that Yu Qingluo let out a breath, smiled and said to Wu Miansheng, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see Second Master Wu here."
"I didn't expect that if I had known that Miss Tang was also from the Mongolian ethnic group, we would have been on the road together." Wu Miansheng laughed, looking excited, but as soon as the words came out, he felt something was wrong. How could an orphan and a widower go on the road together with a grown man like him
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and changed the subject, "Is the girl coming to the Mongolian tribe to participate in a wine tasting conference?"
"You can say that." Yu Qingluo looked calm.
Wu Miansheng was a little frustrated. The girl's temperament was still the same as before, and she didn't seem to be good at talking.
Seeing him like this, Yu Qingluo nodded to him again, "If Master Wu is fine, I will leave first."
She said, walking forward proudly. Counting silently in my heart, one, two, three, four, five...
"Wait a minute, Miss Tang." Wu Miansheng's voice sounded from behind.
Yu Qingluo stopped immediately, adjusted her facial expression, and returned to a cold posture. She turned around and asked, "Is there anything else, Mr. Wu?"
Nannan secretly opened the door upstairs and walked out, leaning on the crack in the railing to look down. She clicked her tongue, "Mom, you are so good at lying."
Shen Ying felt the same way. She was obviously a person with a weird and unstable temper, but in front of that so-called Second Master Wu, she turned into a cold, noble person who kept strangers away. He seemed to have exposed her true face.
Wu Miansheng laughed dryly, pointed to the table beside Yu Qingluo and said, "If Miss Tang is not in a hurry, let's talk slowly over there. People are coming and going in the middle..."
Yu Qingluo pretended to hesitate, paused, nodded and said, "Okay."
Wu Miansheng was inexplicably relieved. He always felt that this girl didn't seem to care about anything. Even if they knew each other, she wouldn't give him any respect. If she is unhappy, she can blurt out her rejection at any time.
He couldn't figure out her temperament, and every time he waited for her answer, he always felt like he was on tenterhooks.
The two of them walked to the table in the corner and sat down. Wu Miansheng asked the waiter to serve a pot of tea and several plates of snacks.
After thinking about it, he asked Yu Qingluo softly, "Has Miss Tang had dinner? How about I ask the waiter to serve some side dishes for Miss Tang to try?"
"No, the kids are still waiting for me to come back." The two children and one child upstairs are still hungry. If she really eats slowly here, not to mention Nan Nan, she will be the one waiting for me. Shen Ying, I guess. They would all rush down with their swords and split the table in half.
Thinking that she had a child, Wu Miansheng nodded without forcing himself. After seeing the waiter serving tea, he asked, "Some of the questions I asked may be a bit abrupt. Please forgive me for any inappropriateness."
"Master Wu, if you have something to say, just say it."
Wu Miansheng pursed his lips, paused for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Miss Tang... but you know medicine?"
"I won't say how powerful he is, but he is just a little bit more knowledgeable than the man in white I saw last time."
Wu Miansheng's eyes widened, "That's great, I... I'm sorry, I'm a little excited."
Although Wu Miansheng stayed at this inn, he avoided meeting the man in white. But no matter how far away he was, the elder of the Yue Clan still sent someone to tell him about Meng Rong's daily situation.
I originally thought that after meeting the disciples of Qiongshan Medical Elder, Meng Rong would definitely recover from his condition.
But I didn't expect that the abilities of those two people were nothing more than this. It's right to think about it, wasn't the man in white he met last time just a villain who only knew how to deceive others by stealing fame and power
Although Qiongshan Medical Elder may be as powerful as the rumors say, he went to collect herbs and has not come back yet. Who knows when he will show up, but he is afraid that by the time he shows up, Meng Rong's illness will be hopeless.
He couldn't just sit back and wait, but he didn't expect that just when he was on fire, he would meet Miss Tang whom he met on the road.
Yu Qingluo naturally knew all this. She had gone to inquire about it in the past two days, and she also knew that Qiongshan Medical Elder did not go to the Yue Clan Old Mansion. He also knew that his two apprentices could not cure Meng Rong's illness.
These things were originally private matters belonging to the Yue Clan's old family, and were not easy to find out.
It's just that the elder of the Yue Clan has been exhausted mentally and physically because of Meng Rong's illness recently. People in the entire capital know about it, and many people are paying attention. Naturally, a lot of news will spread. What's more, this Meng Rong is still a person with a flower-shaped birthmark on his body, and the two apprentices of Qiongshan Medical Elder are recently at the Yue Clan old man's house. Interested people are even more energetic to inquire about the situation.
Yu Qingluo, even if she couldn't help but ask deliberately, the news would continue to fall into her ears. She knew that Meng Rong's condition had indeed improved under the diagnosis and treatment of two disciples of Qiongshan Medical Elder, but it really only improved a little bit.
She originally wanted to wait for another day or two before visiting as a doctor. Unexpectedly, she was so lucky, but she met Wu Miansheng first, and he personally invited her. This makes her worth a lot, doesn't it? Some conditions are easier to negotiate.
However, she would naturally not tell Wu Miansheng this.
She just raised her eyebrows, took a sip of tea, and asked him, "What, Mr. Wu is not feeling well? Do you need me to check on you?"
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