The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 207 Nanchu Proton
As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are sad.

No happiness and no worries can't make up this troubled world.

Fu Mingchao was happy here, but suffered from Mr. Lu's family and Lin Siru.

One of these two people was beaten to death, and the other was scolded to death, so they can be regarded as sympathetic to each other.

Lin Siru originally hoped to stabilize his position through this poetry competition, but instead he capsized and fell into the ditch.

And if it's just that he can't keep his reputation as a talented scholar, it's fine, and it's over if the people laugh at him.

But the problem was that someone set up a bet at the beginning, on who would win the poetry competition this time.

There is no doubt that many people suppressed Lin Siru.

Then he lost his fortune.

Therefore, many people vented their anger on him.

Duan Yinli and Fu Yunsheng got the news almost at the same time.

Shiyue whispered to her: "Miss, Qiye asked Da Zhuang to tell you that we made a fortune this time!"

Although Shiyue's voice was low, she couldn't hide her excitement.

Duan Yinli still looked paralyzed, making it impossible to guess what was going on in her heart.

At the same time, the fat butler of Cheng Wang's mansion ran in panting.

He put his fleshy hands around Fu Yunsheng's ears, wheezing.

Fu Yunsheng turned to look at him hesitantly: "Are you dumb or am I deaf?"

Why is there no sound?

The fat butler shook his head, his cheeks and jaw trembling.

He said in his heart that he hadn't become dumb and the master was not deaf, and he was silent because he didn't speak at all.

"Master, master..."

"Why are you flustered again! We haven't experienced strong winds and waves! I said, why don't you grow up at all!"

Having said this, both the master and the servant have a strange sense of familiarity.

The two looked at each other, and the feeling of "heartbreaking" came to my heart again.

Fu Yunsheng suddenly had a look of confirmation, he was the one who wanted to lose money.

At a certain moment, the fat butler seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection with him, and nodded with a sad face, as if to say, "That's right, we're out of money again."

Fu Yunsheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

He was so shocked that he didn't care that there were still people around him for a moment, he stood up suddenly and asked, "Is it really a loss?! Did you get all the money?"

The fat butler nodded.

Fu Yunsheng didn't catch his breath, but when he rolled his eyes, he passed out directly.

The fat butler was shocked: "Hey! Your lord!"

Although he was shocked, he didn't panic. Xu had already experienced it, and he grabbed Fu Yunsheng's people.

Fu Yunsheng didn't wake up.

Now the fat butler is out of luck.

He panicked: "My lord! My lord! My lord, wake up! You can't have anything to do! If there is something wrong with you, how will our big family live!

Lord, open your eyes and look at this servant, this servant is timid, so don't scare him like this. "

Hearing the fat butler's howling, Duan Yinli's brows slowly frowned.

She thought to herself, this man is timid, but his voice is quite loud, it made her head buzzing.

Worried that no one would watch the poems written by the people below if he continued to howl like this, Duan Yinli took out a silver needle and stabbed Fu Yunsheng's people twice.

In a blink of an eye, he woke up faintly.

He grabbed the fat butler by the neck and asked eagerly, "What's going on?"

From the corner of his eyes, the fat butler saw Shiyue looking curiously at this side, so he raised a fleshy hand to put it next to Fu Yunsheng's ear, but he waved it away.

"Oh, don't ink it, hurry up and say it!"

"...A lot of people didn't buy that Lin Siru, so we lost some money.

Then the slave bought Lin Siru according to your order, and lost some money.

These sums add up to a lot of money. "

"When did I let you buy Lin Siru?!"

"On that day, you ordered your servants to go to the street to inquire about the situation, and to see who others are betting on, we will bet on who.

I saw that Lin Siru was all in custody on the other side, so I followed suit. "

Fu Yunsheng almost fainted again.

But this can't be entirely blamed on the fat butler, it's also his fault that he's only been busy with soliciting customers from Xiangwang's mansion these days, and didn't actually inquire about the situation of those students rushing to take the exam in advance.

Alas... Mistake.

Duan Yinli looked at his devastated face, and suddenly opened his mouth to deal him a second blow: "At the beginning, I agreed that I would be accounted for any money you got, but I don't care if you lose money."

After the words fell, Fu Yunsheng's face collapsed without any surprise.

Fu Yunmo listened silently at the side, his thin lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

Her family A Li is really good!
Covered by the wide sleeves, he spread her palm under the table, brushed the tip of his index finger lightly, and wrote a few words stroke by stroke.

He originally wrote a poem to praise her.

But then I thought of the song "Little Toad" that I heard her compose when I came here, so I changed my mind.

The jade-like fingers gathered together, and lightly brushed Duan Yinli's palm, as if to erase all the words he had written just now.

He wrote another sentence.

It's just that before the first word was written, it was interrupted by someone.

There was a knock on the door outside the private room.

Go to open the door on the first day.

Everyone heard a guard outside the door saying: "My son just passed by the door, and accidentally heard a girl composing a poem. I wonder if I could invite you to come out and see her?"

If it was someone else, the first day of the junior high school might decide to reject it directly.

It's just that the person outside the door... has a special status after all.

He couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he went back to ask Fu Yunmo for instructions.

"Master, it is His Royal Highness King Jin of Southern Chu."

Fu Yunmo paused with his fingertips.

Southern Chu proton, He Junyi?What is he here for?
Before Fu Yunmo could tell the first day of junior high school, Duan Yinli said directly to the door: "I didn't write that poem, it was written by someone else! I just told everyone about it after hearing it interesting!"

Duan Zhao and the others bowed their heads silently, thinking that their sister could only be pampered, otherwise what else could they do.

When He Junyi heard Duan Yinli's words, he took a step forward and stood by the door. Although he didn't enter the door, it was just enough for the people in the room to see him.

He first cupped his hands towards Fu Yunmo: "His Royal Highness."

His eyes turned around in the room, and finally fell on Duan Yinli, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "I think this is the girl who spoke just now, so be polite."

Duan Yinli stared at him and didn't bother to speak.

What a life this is!

If he is sold to the Xiaowan House, he will definitely be no less than Fu Yunmo's second oiran.

He Junyi's appearance really stands out.

Unlike Fu Yunmo, who is so fairy-like, he has a bit of a male and female appearance, and his gorgeous appearance is comparable to Duan Yin's.

With such an appearance, if he wears gold and silver, he will look vulgar, so his coarse linen clothes reveal several different charms.

Anyway, Duan Yinli's soul was hooked away.

Seeing her staring straight at He Junyi, Fu Yunmo unconsciously lowered his eyes, and held her hand slightly harder.

He thought, if Ah Li stared at He Junyi again, he would die by his hands again in this life.

When he fled to Southern Chu in his previous life, He Junyi was still in Beiyan as a hostage.

He had just gained a firm foothold in Southern Chu, and immediately ordered someone to kill He Junyi.

Not only He Junyi, but all the descendants of the Southern Chu royal family, not one is left.

In this life, Fu Yunmo hasn't set his mind on those unlucky ghosts. Right now, he just wants to live a good life with his little wife, but if someone comes to disturb his good life, then everyone will not live a good life!

He Junyi didn't know that he was once again being targeted by the Living Hades, and he was still saying: "The girl must be the jewel in the palm of Princess Chongning, Princess Changle, right?"

Duan Yinli was a little surprised: "How do you know?!"

"Everyone said that Princess Changle's beauty is unique in the world, so Xiao Wang made a bold guess."

"There are two, I think you are."

Everyone: "..."

Is this a compliment or a belittling?
He Junyi didn't care, she still smiled gently.

This made Duan Yinli inexplicably think of a sentence: It doesn't look like a good thing, but it turned out to be a good thing!
He Junyi: "Those two poems were not written by the princess, but you can only make people feel simple and cute when you say them. If there is a chance in the future, I hope I will be lucky enough to compose poems with the princess."

"... Mmm." Duan Yinli responded with a guilty conscience.

She thought to herself that it was impossible to even meet each other, let alone a poem.

As a result, he was slapped in the face.

He Junyi was about to turn around and leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small pile of peeled melon seeds on the table in front of Duan Yinli, so he paused slightly.

"The Princess likes to eat melon seeds?"

"Uh-huh."

"It's a coincidence, I have some here, the county chief, don't you want to try it?
This is the melon seeds fried by the secret technique of Nanchu, which has a different taste from other places. "

(End of this chapter)