Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 99 What to do?Lord Su

Seeing that Gu Cheng was about to do something under orders, she was about to completely become a bird in a cage.

Tang Miaoyan grabbed Su Yuheng's big hand and stopped him from leaving.

"How on earth are you going to allow me to cure smallpox?"

Since no curve can save the country, let's go straight!

"It's impossible! Don't force me, I'll tie you up and send you away now.... Tang Miaoyan, as a man, I have a reason to do this. Yu Qing, you are my wife. Yu Yi, you are right I have the grace to support you. Yu Li, you are of little help to the epidemic. Yu Xin... I hope you will live a long and safe life forever."

He has too many reasons to stop her.

He could bet his own life, but he couldn't bet on hers.

I wish you a long and safe life forever.

What an unpretentious blessing.

But at this moment, what Su Yuheng said was like a thousand pieces of gold, and it hit Tang Miaoyan's heart hard.

With a slight movement of her fingers, she changed from holding his big hand to clasping her fingers tightly.

"Thank you."

She only said these three words, and then let go of the hand he was about to hold her.

Thank you for protecting me.

Even this protection, I don't need it.

Su Yuheng's thin lips, as red as March cherries, moaned, but he didn't say anything after all.

Life and death are unknown, and it is meaningless to say more.

In this way, Tang Miaoyan was locked in the room by Su Yuheng for two whole days.

During this period, Miracle Doctor Xue came over, and Su Yuheng didn't know what to say, so he sent him away after a while.

On the third day, Miao Ji, who went to do something for a good person, came back.

"The little monk is starving to death! The city is too chaotic, and I can't find a benefactor to make a fortune. Junior sister! Come out and save senior brother!"

Monk Miaoji yelled before entering the door, and stuck the label of starving ghost on his sickly and beautiful forehead even harder.

Tang Miaoyan, who was sitting in the room and writing the prescription in simplified characters, stood up in surprise.

It's not that she is incompetent, but that smallpox has been completely wiped out by the whole world for more than ten years in modern times.

She has never experienced it, only heard of it, where is there a ready-made treatment?

Because of this, there is not even a cure in the mall.

Walked a few steps to the window, opened Gucheng to deliver food to her, there was only a gap the size of two adult circles, and shouted to the outside:

"Brother! Brother! I'm here!"

This was the first time Tang Miaoyan called Senior Brother Miaoji.

Monk Miaoji stood at the door, so dazed that his beautiful red phoenix eyes froze.

He held the slender white and tender hand of the Eight Treasures Buddha Bead, touched the scar on his marinated egg, and muttered to himself after a few seconds:
"Young monk didn't enter the wrong door, did you call the wrong person? That girl Tang Miaoyan actually called me senior brother?"

Tang Miaoyan rolled her eyes speechlessly, if she hadn't asked for something from others, she really wanted to give him a few words.

"Brother! Master! Elder! Buddha! Please come here!"

Miao Ji put down his hands and lifted his feet, and then Tang Miaoyan watched helplessly, and he put his steps back to the original place.

"My little monk just remembered that Wu Shanren of Huabao Mansion seems to have reached the year of his destiny, so I should go and perform rituals for him! Junior sister, see you by fate!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and ran.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

How can Su Yuheng be so easy to provoke?

If he didn't run away, could it be possible that Tang Miaoyan would bully him?

No!

run.

"Miaoji! You come back to me! Is it because the meat in the pot is not delicious? Or the boiled fish is not delicious? You don't care about me? You don't want to eat my dishes in the future.... Not only dishes! Even my cooking You don’t even want to take a bite of the rice.”

Pot-wrapped meat, boiled fish, rice...

"Junior sister, you have something to say! You have something to say! How can our brother and sister's relationship be measured by a pot of meat, a bowl of boiled fish, and a pot of rice?"

He turned around slowly, with a smile on his sickly and handsome face, like a red-haired fox sitting under a tree patiently waiting for the grapes to fall.

"Then I'll make you five pots of meat, three bowls of boiled fish, and two pots of rice to measure, okay?"

"Haha! The food is not important. The important thing is that I haven't seen my sister for seven days. I really miss you. Brother, let's go over now. Let's get in touch with each other."

Monk Miaoji immediately forgot about Su Yuheng's danger, and happily ran towards Tang Miaoyan's window with small steps.

Gu Cheng closed his eyes and smacked his forehead heavily with the palm of his hand.

The two senior brothers and sisters couldn't see it.

Is this still a monk and a disciple taught by a monk?
And he's such a big man, he's stuck at the door.

Please both of you open your eyes and look at me, okay?
Discussing under my nose, how to trick me into letting me go, is it okay?
He shouldn't be standing at the door, he should be standing at the entrance of the village.

"What kind of rule have you violated, that you were crushed in Wuzhi Mountain by your Tathagata Buddha?"

Miao Ji bent down and looked into the small window, smiling.

The left eye reflects the pot of meat, and the right eye reflects the boiled fish.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Tang Miaoyan felt that she could see his mouth full of rice.

"You just got back from town?"

Tang Miaoyan asked questions instead of answering, with her eyes rolling around, it was obvious that she was the most cunning fox.

Miao Ji's smile froze at the corner of her lips when she saw her eyes, he hesitated for a few seconds before choosing to nod.

He didn't say anything.

Because I dare not.

This little girl is playing tricks in her heart.

He could sum up the essence just by looking at her expression.

"Master, come here."

Hearing that he was going back to the village, Su Yuheng rushed back in a hurry, his hair was disheveled by the wind from running.

However, no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Tang Miaoyan who was right in front of Miaoji.

Almost at the same time that Su Yuheng spoke, Tang Miaoyan stretched out her hand from the small window, and grabbed the wide sleeve of Miaoji's duck-egg blue cassock.

In the blink of an eye, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve and took a deep breath.

"..."

Miao Ji looked at the couple in a daze.

Haven't waited to figure out what happened.

He was pushed away by Su Yuheng who rushed over quickly.

"Tang Miaoyan! Are you crazy, woman?"

Su Yuheng's roar could be heard by the whole village.

Tang Miaoyan looked at the empty palms whose sleeves were pushed away, and smiled.

"What should I do? Master Su, I may also be infected. Please let me into the city! I am saving people and myself."

She smiled so brightly and shiningly, but Su Yuheng was so angry that his thick eyebrows were tightly locked and his chest heaved.

Only Miao Ji is still stupid.

"The little monk is not sick!"

He's pretty sure he's healthy.

"I also believe that you are not sick! But Master Su, do you believe it?"

Tang Miaoyan lay on the window sill with a smile on her face, looking at the handsome man with livid face through the small window and smiling.

If Su Yuheng could believe it casually, then he wouldn't lock her up here and not allow her to contact anyone!
He wanted her to be safe, not to gamble on a possibility.

"...Tang Miaoyan, you have to come back safely. If you are missing a hair, you are a corpse, and I will not let you go."

(End of this chapter)