After a brief pause, he opened the door and walked out. As he walked out of the yard, he said to the two people in the yard, "Tell the kitchen to prepare a few dishes, two bowls of rice and a soup, and send them to her yard."
As he spoke, he had already walked out of the yard, with his hands behind his back, and walked towards Fengjiu's yard, leaving the two people behind him looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Master, why did you go to the ghost doctor again? Isn't he angry with her?" Gray Wolf was a little surprised. He wondered why his master lost his temper when he met the ghost doctor. He was still angry when he came back. He just heard him say that the master didn't have dinner! He rushed over again.
"This is called a weak husband. If you marry a ghost doctor, your mistress will be bullied to death." Ying Yi said, "I'll ask the kitchen to prepare the meal."
"Alas! This is the case of one thing counteracting another." The gray wolf shook his head and followed his master out, wanting to see if his master would not be able to enter the ghost doctor's yard.
On the other side, in Fengjiu's courtyard, Leng Shuang, who was guarding the courtyard, was slightly startled when she saw Lord Yan coming, but still came in front of him to block his steps: "My master has gone to bed, Lord Yan, if you have anything to say, we can talk tomorrow."
Lord Yan glanced at her, then walked in. He took a few steps to the door, pushed it open and went in. After entering the room, he did not go into the inner room, but sat down at the table outside.
"I came to have a drink with you."
The words were harsh and low, and Fengjiu, who was lying in bed without any sleep, was slightly startled by them and looked strange.
Seeing that she couldn't stop him, Leng Shuang went into the inner room and said something to Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu motioned her to leave, and she stood up, put on her coat and walked out. Seeing Lord Yan sitting at the table, staring at her with deep eyes, she pulled her coat together and walked over, asking, "Do you have any wine?"
Hearing this, Lord Yan glanced at her and took out a jar directly from the space: "Top-grade spiritual wine." At the same time, he also took out two small jade-colored wine glasses.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled and called out, "Leng Shuang, bring two bowls."
Lord Yan glanced at her and put away the two small wine glasses.
Gray Wolf, who was standing by the door and watching this scene, was a little dumbfounded. That was top-grade spirit wine! One drop was worth a thousand gold coins, and this ghost doctor actually had to drink it out of a bowl? How could it not be so wasteful
Leng Shuang placed two small bowls on the table and stepped back, then stood at the door and looked at the two of them.
"Pour the wine!" Fengjiu gestured, but she didn't understand what he meant when she saw him holding the jar of wine without moving.
"No hurry, the appetizers haven't arrived yet." The deep and magnetic voice spoke like a mellow wine, intoxicating in the night.
"What's the use of snacks when drinking? If you don't want to drink, I'll pour it first so you can taste this premium wine." As she spoke, she reached out to grab the jar of wine, but her hand that was stretched out to hold the jar was held down by his hand.
She looked up and suddenly smiled: "Can you please stop taking advantage of me? Even if it's a hand, it's a woman's hand!"
The corner of Lord Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at her with deep eyes. He also saw that she was indeed not quite right tonight. Why? She was smiling, but her eyes were a little lonely and desolate, which made his heart ache.