I am Yuan Niaoniao

Since the opening of Jishiditang, the medical skills of the two girls have been well received by the people, so Yuan Niaoniao and Yuan have been seeing more and more patients. As a result, Jishiditang is very crowded every month, while the clinics in the city are terribly quiet. Many children from wealthy families come to seek medical treatment for various reasons. After all, if they can marry the apprentice of Yao Zun, what are they afraid of?

There was no need to see patients today, so Niao Niao got up early and washed up, and asked Dongxue to help her comb her hair into a simple double bun, pinning two blue-purple flowers on the bun. A white veil half covered her face, and her plain and elegant outfit could not hide her extraordinary temperament. Xixi had to go out with her master to deal with some things and see patients, so she was the only one with nothing to do today.

"Dongxue, come with me to the Clothing Pavilion. I want to make some low-key clothes." Because the clothes that Bai Yue'e usually prepared for him were all made of precious silks. Judging from the fabric, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that only the rich or noble could afford it. It was really too high-profile, and it was inconvenient to go out and keep a low profile.

"Okay, miss."

In the clothing store, Niao Niao was carefully selecting fabrics. She couldn't choose fabrics that were too gorgeous or too bright. She had been choosing for a long time but still couldn't find the fabric she liked. "The fabric is good, but it's not suitable. Don't you think so, Dongxue?"

"Why don't we go upstairs to have a look?" Dongxue didn't find any suitable material.

"Miss, could you please tell me your specific fabric requirements and I will choose for you?" Seeing Yuan Niao Niao picking and choosing, the waiter asked enthusiastically.

"I want to find something simple and elegant. The material doesn't have to be top-notch, but the best fabric that can appear low-key. I want to make some casual clothes." I couldn't choose anything, so I had to ask the waiter for help.

"Yes, miss, please follow me. There happens to be a batch of materials on the second floor that meet your needs." The waiter understood as soon as he heard it, and turned around and took them upstairs.

There are already quite a few people choosing fabrics on the second floor. The business of Shangyige is really good.

"Miss, what do you think of this batch of materials?"

Following the direction the waiter pointed, he picked up a piece of fabric and said, "This is it." Yuan Niao Niao nodded with satisfaction. The fabric was light green, with only some light bamboo leaves embroidered on it. It was soft, and the pattern was a little different from that of high-quality fabrics, so it was perfect for making tights. "Please make two sets of clothes for me. She didn't come in person for the other set, so I only have her measurements and size."

"Okay, Miss, let me measure your body first."

"Okay." Yuan Niaoniao followed the waiter to the measuring room on the other side.

"Brother Haotian, Fei'er likes the one you picked the most." Her eyes seemed to be welded to Han Haotian, and her hands kept pulling at Han Haotian's sleeves, almost hanging on him.

"Fei'er likes it, that's all that matters." Although Han Haotian felt a little annoyed, he couldn't get angry. After all, Feng Fei'er was already engaged to him, so he had to consider the monk's favor. The Governor of Luocheng behind her could always be of use to him.

He responded with a smile while taking Feng Feier's hand away without leaving a trace. The two of them were so busy pulling each other that they didn't notice that Yuan Niaoniao and her group were coming towards them.

Noticing Yuan Niao Niao pulling her hands away, and seeing the waiter coming over with a piece of cloth, Feng Feier came up with an idea. She took a small step forward, hoping to be bumped by the waiter so that she could fall into Han Haotian's arms.

But man proposes, God disposes. The waiter dodged. Yuan Niaoniao saw her thoughts from afar, so she dropped her sleeves and threw a piece of broken silver directly at Feng Feier's feet. She took a small step forward and stepped on the silver. Her foot slipped and she was about to fall. Seeing that she was about to fall and make a fool of herself, Han Haotian had to reach out and hold Feng Feier.

"Ah... I'm scared to death, Brother Haotian." Seeing that her plan was successful, she took the opportunity to lean on him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." How could Han Haotian say such greasy words without feeling greasy himself?

Feng Feier obviously found these words "Brother Haotian" very useful.

Yuan Niaoniao rolled her eyes silently, saying that it was good that my cloth was not knocked over. Of course, she was not afraid of the cloth being knocked over, but she was afraid that the cloth she liked would be wasted. With such a fall, it was inevitable that the threads would be hooked and stretched.

When passing by them, Han Haotian noticed Yuan Niaoniao. Although she was wearing a white veil that half covered her face, her eyes were very beautiful and her whole temperament exuded charm, so he still recognized Yuan Niaoniao and couldn't help but stare at her.

Seeing that he ignored her, she followed his gaze and saw that he was actually looking at another woman! She became jealous and said, "Stop, why don't you even bow to Prince Han? Do you despise the imperial power?" She accused him of a crime without giving him any explanation.

Yuan Niao Niao stopped and sighed helplessly, turned around and said: "Girl, are you talking about me?" I didn't offend you, but you want to provoke me, right?

"If not you, who should I talk about? Who here doesn't know Yuan Niaoniao, the uneducated wild girl?" Feng Feier started cursing.

"So it's Prince Han. Your servant Yuan Niaoniao pays respects to Prince Han. It's Niaoniao's fault for being rude. Niaoniao was concentrating on looking at the fabric, thinking about what kind of clothes to make, and didn't notice the prince for a moment. Please forgive me." Yuan Niaoniao lowered her head, admitting her mistake.

"It's okay, this piece of cloth is good." Han Haotian nodded.

"Then I won't disturb the prince and Miss Feng."

In the past, I only felt that she gave me a sense of familiarity and was good-looking. Now that I know that Chen Shaoyi wants to marry her, I have an extra feeling of wanting to get closer to her.

Oh no, why is it her? Feng Feier suddenly felt something was wrong: "Turns out it's Miss Yuan, it's my fault, Miss Yuan must be too focused that she couldn't see the shining prince. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I heard that Miss Yuan seldom goes out. I will definitely take you around this capital one day, so that we can get to know those friends of the same age and keep each other company." Feng Feier, who was busy patching up the pot, did not forget to come over and hold Yuan Niao Niao's hand, looking intimate.

Okay, you're pretending to be familiar with me, glittering prince, I want to vomit, okay, big sister! See how I deal with you. "Haha, then Niao Niao would like to thank Miss Feng for her kindness." As he spoke, he quickly put a handful of medicine powder into Feng Fei'er's sleeve. Yuan Niao Niao laughed out loud with satisfaction.

"What are you laughing at, sister?" It was obvious that Feng Feier didn't know what was going on.

"Nothing, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. Prince, Miss Feng is leaving." You are the elder sister, it's hard to say who is older. I'm really impressed.

"Go slowly." Han Haotian pretended not to care, as if he had not been distracted just now, and deliberately lowered his voice to pretend to be deep.

"Sister, take care. I'll come to play with you another day." But hurry up and leave. Don't let the Han prince be seduced by you, you little vixen. Feng Fei'er was still jealous. She just couldn't get angry just now because of the difference in status! Humph, when I become the prince's consort, you'll have something to worry about.

"Did the young lady do something? She's so happy." Even Dongxue noticed something.

"Yes, I gave her a small gift. I won't offend her unless she offends me. It's her fault for being so blind that she scolds me. Hehehe." It's fun to think about it. Since it was given to her door, how can I not give her some hardship? Wouldn't that be a waste of a good opportunity?

"Miss, you are naughty." Dongxue immediately realized that someone was going to suffer. Miss has been practicing using drugs recently. Even she got laughed at a few times and couldn't stop laughing.

"I'll take you to see it tonight?" Yuan Niao Niao said to Dong Xue with a wicked look on her face. She couldn't wait to know the result, although she knew what the result would be. The poison powder just now was very powerful. It would itch all over the body for a few days. If the cause of the disease could not be found and the right medicine was given, the skin would be scratched within three days, and it would be painful, itchy and bloody. It was terrible to think about it.

"Yes, miss." Dongxue bent down slightly, bowed forward and answered in a serious manner.

It was already dark. Yuan Niaoniao, with her great kung fu skills, took Dongxue to stand on the treetop, where they could just see Feng Feier's room.

At this moment, the Feng Mansion was in chaos. All the palace doctors came to feel Feng Feier's pulse and examine her, but they couldn't find the cause for a while. Feng Feier's endurance was still a little lacking. She scratched her hands and legs, leaving red marks, as well as her face. The Governor's wife quickly ordered people to tie her hands and feet. Feng Feier cried out in pain due to the unbearable itching.

"Master, what should we do? If Fei'er continues like this, her skin will be ruined." The wife of the Governor of Los Angeles looked at Feng Zhengchuan anxiously.

Feng Zhengchuan was completely helpless. He was not a doctor, so what could he do? "Doctor Jin, are there any results?" He could only wait for Doctor Jin's results.

"In my opinion, the young lady is suffering from an allergic reaction. Where did the second young lady go today, or what did she eat?"

"Today...today I only went to the Clothing Pavilion, and had dinner at home. I haven't been anywhere...doctor Jin, please save Fei'er, wuwuwuwu..."

"Could it be that there is something in the dinner that the young lady cannot eat? How about this, I will prepare a medicinal bath for the young lady to reduce inflammation and relieve itching first, and then I will take a look at what is wrong with the dinner menu."

It's not surprising that Doctor Jin couldn't see anything unusual at first. After all, there are differences between men and women. Besides, he is a servant and the lady is a rich woman, so how could he be allowed to look at her casually? So Feng Fei'er had to suffer this.

"Did Fei'er go to the Clothing Pavilion today?" She had clearly told me that she was going out with the prince to order clothes, but I don't know what she did the whole day. She came back only after the sun went down, so what on earth was going on with her now?

"Oh, mom, I'm so itchy..." Damn it, how could she know that she was fine when she was with Brother Haotian, but now she was "so uncomfortable" and itchy like that.

"Go and make some medicine." Seeing Feng Fei'er in such pain, the Governor's wife felt so distressed.

Although I know it's not right for her to go out alone with the prince today, they are already engaged. If things turn out like this, it's hard to say if anything goes wrong with her skin. It's annoying.

"Miss, Feng Fei'er is suffering more than you expected. Who knew she was so impatient? Within a day, she almost scratched herself. And the old doctor in the palace is not convenient to help her check her body. She is miserable," Dong Xue said, shaking her head.

"Oh, really? Then she's in trouble." This was the first time she used the medicine after preparing it. Who told her to run into the gun? She originally wanted to hurt Han Haotian, but who knew that Han Haotian was so cautious of Feng Feier that he would reject any intimate behavior without leaving a trace. Otherwise, he would be in trouble.

"Let's go back, the show is over." Yuan Niaoniao pulled Dongxue and gently jumped off the tree and left.