The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 192 Get a fat beating

Lu Ning strode forward and punched Zhu Fangyuan in the chest. Fortunately, Zhu Fangyuan was not a vegetarian these years, so he moved his feet away and quickly bent to the side to avoid the punch.

Zhu Fangyuan exclaimed, "What's the matter? Wen Yi, no one welcomes us in this capital, let's hurry back."

Qian Shan has already stopped Lu Ning, and glared at him, "Don't do anything, didn't you hear the master say that the little master is asleep? Go back first..."

As she said, she gave Zhu Fangyuan another hard look, "Are you afraid that you won't have time to deal with this stinky person later?"

Zhu Fangyuan was confused by the situation in front of him, "What's going on? You didn't recognize the wrong person, right? I'm an old pig. I just left the capital not long ago. Aren't you very enthusiastic before?"

Qian Shan snorted, "Lu Ning, take this stinky man on a horse. I'll get in the carriage and go back with the master. Let's go back to the original courtyard."

After Qian Shan finished giving her orders, she tiptoed into the carriage. Wen Yi sat on the carriage with her arms around the two children, who were all asleep.

Wen Yi said softly: "The bumps on the road are too uncomfortable, I will give them needles to let them sleep."

Seeing the similar faces of Chong Lou and Jing Mo, Qian Shan covered his mouth, then lowered his voice excitedly: "Twins?"

"Yes, twins!" Wen Yi smiled.

"This is a miniature version of the emperor!" Qian Shan exclaimed again in a low voice.

"Like their father!" Wen Yi smiled again.

Qian Shan let out a cry, looked at Wen Yi, tears welled up in his eyelashes, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Wen Yi, sobbing like a wronged child.

"Silly girl, people who are about to get married, why are you still acting like a child?" Wen Yi gently patted her on the back and said softly.

Qian Shan choked up and said, "I thought the master had forgotten us."

"I want to forget, but our Qianshan girl is so beautiful and cute, how can she be willing to forget? Well, don't cry, sit down, if you have anything to say, go back and talk about it."

Wen Yi closed her eyes, and said wearily, "I'm tired too."

Jing Mo also moved at this time, and muttered: "Mom, are you here yet?"

Wen Yi quickly stretched out her arms and hugged her, "Hurry up, I'll be there soon, go to sleep, baby."

Jing Mo curled up, hugged the pillow, and went back to sleep.

Qian Shan didn't dare to make another sound, sat down quietly, looked at Wen Yi for a while, and Jing Mo and Chong Lou for a while, feeling extremely excited.

If Wan Niang knew that the master gave birth to such a cute baby, she would definitely cry.

The empress dowager should be happy too, right?Maybe this happiness will cure the disease.

The happiest must be the emperor, this is the emperor's baby, the master gave birth to a pair of twins for him, my God, why are they so similar?Who is the boss and who is the second?

These eyebrows, this nose, and this mouth are just like the emperor. They look like they were born by the emperor, but they don't look like the master at all. If they look like the master, they will be more beautiful, right?
Oh, her little master is so handsome, she is going to give birth to twins.

The carriage entered the city and headed all the way to the previous yard.

Qian Shan has already ordered someone to clean it up. I thought Wen Yi would live in Zhu Fangyuan's mansion, so I just cleaned it up casually. However, once the furniture has been replaced, the damaged parts of the small courtyard have also been repaired, so it's okay to live there .

"By the way, where are Director Mao and Tantou?" Qian Shan asked suddenly before arriving at the courtyard.

Wen Yi said: "In the back, Director Mao is carrying charcoal heads. They travel relatively slowly, but they will arrive today."

Qian Shan smiled and said: "Oh, they are still on their own way?"

Qian Shan also knew the abilities of Director Mao and Tantou, but he didn't expect the master to let them go on the road alone.

He stopped the carriage with the handlebars, lifted the curtain, and said respectfully, "Master, we're here."

Qian Shan looked at the handlebars, then lifted his hat, "Which hall are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Miss Qianshan, there are so many people in Feilongmen, how many of you have you seen?" He said with a smile.

"Then which hall are you from? What's your name?"

"I'm a spy." With a handlebar smile, "Spy doesn't have a name, only a code name. I'm number 36."

"You have been following the master all these years?" Qian Shan asked curiously.

"Yes, since the master left Beijing, we have been following." No. 36 said.

"Then why didn't you come back and report?"

"Without the master's order, we can't say it." The handlebar style is businesslike.

Qian Shan looked at Wen Yi, "Master, didn't the Taoist priest say that you have forgotten everyone?"

Wen Yi hugged Jing Mo and got out of the carriage, "Hold Chong Lou, I'll talk to you later."

Qian Shan snorted, stretched out his arms to hug Chonglou, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Chonglou's cheek, "It's so cute."

Chonglou woke up, opened her dark eyes, and blinked her long eyelashes, looking a little surprised, "Who is this beautiful sister?"

Qian Shan groaned, "Little master, did I wake you up?"

"Chonglou, come down!" Wen Yi ordered.

Chong Lou seemed a little reluctant, "Mom, my feet are so tired, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk, why don't I continue to let this beautiful sister carry me in?"

"Really? Your legs are for walking. If you can't walk, why don't you cut them off?" Wen Yi said lightly.

Chong Lou had no choice but to come down, but looked at Jing Mo dissatisfied, "Sister, get up, we're here."

Jing Mo lay motionless in Wen Yi's arms, appearing to be soundly asleep.

"I can even see your eyelashes moving, don't pretend." Chong Lou said loudly.

Jing Mo had no choice but to open his eyes, and glared at him angrily, "You bastard."

Jing Mo came down and stood firm, rubbed his eyes, looked at the surrounding scenery, and said in surprise: "This is much more beautiful than ours in Nanshan City."

In fact, there are no good-looking scenery in the surrounding area. There are houses of different heights. Occasionally, there are roses protruding from the yard, adding a bit of early summer charm.

Wen Yi gave Jing Mo a spoiled look, the exhausting journey all the way really made them tired.

"Why are the riders slower than us?" Qian Shan straightened his neck and looked at the intersection, "It's not there yet."

"Let's go in first." The handlebar has already started to move things, there are not many things, except for Wen Yi's medicine box, there are some clothes.

Wen Yi took Jing Mo and Chong Lou's hand into the yard, looking at the place where the scenery remained the same, Wen Yi felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, the years are long, and many things do not leave traces, what has changed is people.

"Impressed?" Qian Shan asked softly as he stood behind her.

Wen Yi turned her head to look at Qian Shan, with tears in her eyes, "Qian Shan, how have you been these five years?"

Qian Shan held back tears, "Okay, not good."

"Then just remember the good ones, the human brain doesn't need to remember too many things." Wen Yi let go of the child and opened her hands, "Okay, give me a hug, my Qianshan."

Qian Shan hugged Wen Yi, and hugged her tightly, tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto Wen Yi's shoulders, in just a moment, the clothes on her shoulders were soaked.

Wen Yi was also filled with emotion. Before this, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to come back, but at least seeing Qian Shan's touch and seeing Qian Shan's attachment to her, it was always worth coming back.

With the sound of horseshoes, Wen Yi gently let go of Qian Shan, who kept wiping away her tears, not wanting anyone to see that she had cried.

"My God, what happened to godfather's face? It's so swollen?" Jing Mo exclaimed.

"What look in your eyes? How can you tell that you are a godfather?" Chong Lou said with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)