Landlord, please feel free: I bid farewell

In the corner of the second floor of an inn, Yan Weiran was sitting on a seat by the window, looking at the passersby walking downstairs with his eyes, the corners of Yan Weiran's mouth slightly raised a slight arc, while Xuan Qing had a cold face, the scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, this The embarrassment is closely related to Zhongxiao.

Zhongxiao glanced at Xuanqing, then at Yan Weiran, his mouth opened several times, and then closed several times.

Yan Weiran saw it out of the corner of his eye, and after a few times, Yan Weiran turned his head, finally looked at Empress Zhongxiao, and asked, "Brother Zhongxiao, you have something on your mind."

Zhongxiao finally waited until one of the people who came here was willing to talk to him, Zhongxiao immediately nodded to Yan Weiran, very hard, maybe too hard, Zhongxiao's face changed and he touched his neck.

"Brother Zhongxiao, I don't know what's on your mind, I might help", Yan Weiran asked kindly, Zhongxiao immediately said, "Master Xianxue, of course I can help, but I don't know if Mr. Xianxue has the time to help, I" , Zhongxiao looked unspeakable.

En, Yan Weiran took a look at Zhongxiao's indescribable appearance, then at Xuanqing and asked, "Xuanqing, when did you know this brother Zhongxiao?"

Xuan Qing still had a cold face, but said two words to Yan Weiran, "Just now".

"I just met", Yan Weiran looked at Zhongxiao thoughtfully for a moment and said, "It doesn't look like that, Brother Zhongxiao is too enthusiastic, I thought you two knew each other a long time ago."

"Obviously we have known each other before." Zhongxiao glanced at Xuanqing with dissatisfaction and said to Yan Weiran, "I have met Mr. Xuanqing several times before. I... admire Mr. Xuanqing very much."

When Zhongxiao said this, he glanced at Yanwei and said, "But Mr. Xuanqing doesn't seem to like talking to me very much." Xuanqing said in the end that his tone became more and more aggrieved.

Oh, Yan Weiran took a look at Xuanqing's cold face, and said in a low voice, "You just need to get used to his loyal and filial brother, that's how I am."

Zhongxiao looked at Yan Weiran seriously and asked, "Master Xianxue and Master Xuanqing seem to have a good relationship, are you friends?" Zhongxiao asked affirmatively, and just as Yan Weiran was about to answer, Xuanqing suddenly spoke in a flat tone. Said, "I don't know him well."

"Oh, my heart hurts so much, Xuanqing, how are you doing? You and I are a crooked doctor and a hero Xuanqing who walks and walks with each other. We are good brothers who are widely known. As for Mr. Xuanqing, you are a lot of people walking in the rivers and lakes, trying to find a direction for me," Yan Weiran said.

"You still have the nerve to say it," Xuan Qing said after taking a cold look at Yan Weiran, "What's the matter with your face, you're causing trouble again."

"Oh, it's really my little Qingqing. I was wondering just now. My parents who have never seen this face can't recognize me when they saw it. Xuanqing, how did you recognize me? Come here, as promised, I have invincible medical skills and disguise skills, so I can’t recognize them, and it’s useless to find people with portraits.”

Zhongxiao wandered between Weiran and Xuanqing for a long time, and finally asked as if making up his mind, "So Mr. Xianxue, your face is not your true face."

Yan Weiran was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xuanqing and asked, "I finally know why you didn't admit that you knew him before, this person is a bit stupid."

Zhongxiao's originally dull expression finally changed, as if he was a little hurt, yes, he glanced at Xuanqing and asked Yan Weiran, "Mr. Xianxue, am I really stupid?"

Uh, looking at Zhongxiao's clumsy and honest face in front of him, Yan Weiran thinks it's a little cute, but Yan Weiran thinks of his pets in Wuyou Valley.

Yan Weiran looked at Zhongxiao in front of him and hesitated for a while, then said, it's actually not bad.

Yan Weiran was about to continue to say something, when he saw Zhongxiao stood up beside Yan Weiran and Xuan Qing in front of him, facing the same direction, with a tense face and body, as if he was very nervous.

"What's wrong with you", Yan Weiran said in a low voice, when he heard a voice behind him, "Zhongxiao, so you are here".

The voice was deep and mature, Yan Weiran looked back curiously, and saw a handsome man, but his demeanor looked very mature, just like his voice, he seemed to be a calm person.

"These two are", the visitor asked Zhong Xiaodao, "Brother, this is Mr. Xianxue, the sly doctor, and the one next to him is Mr. Xuan Qing." When Zhong Xiao introduced Xuan Qing, his face blushed, Seems a little shy.

It turned out that the person who came was actually Zhongxiao's elder brother, Zhongyong, Yan Weiran's curious eyes swept over Zhongyong, unexpectedly seeing Zhongyong also looked at him meaningfully.

Yan Weiran was taken aback, in Zhongyong's eyes, Yan Weiran felt a kind of unfathomable, this kind of feeling he had never experienced before, it can be said to be experienced every day recently, he felt it in Ye Xun's eyes, in General Ding'an He felt it in Ye Chenyi's eyes.

But who is Yan Weiran, how could he be afraid, Yan Weiran was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he smiled at Zhongyong.

Zhongyong first saw Yan Weiran showing a wary look towards him, but that look instantly turned into a calm smile. This person is quite fickle, and Zhongyong's first thought of Yan Weiran was like this.

"It turns out that this is the well-known deceitful doctor Mr. Xianxue", Zhongyong smiled at Yan Weiran, but Yan Weiran couldn't feel the smile, it was more coercion from Zhongyong, Zhongyong also saw it With a glance at Xuan Qing and a nod of his head at Xuan Qing, it was assumed that he knew each other. Faced with the obvious difference between Zhongyong and Zhongyong, Xuan Qing had a cold face with no expression, as if Bin didn't care.

"Wan Qi is loyal and brave. I have seen the crooked doctor. I didn't know that the crooked doctor came to Yehecheng. It's really rude. But I was lucky enough to see the crooked doctor today. I don't know that the crooked doctor is convenient today. Come to the house and be loyal and brave." Mr. Xianxue served wine to welcome the wind," said Wan Qi Zhongyong.

"Don't bother, I met an old friend today, and I'm going to get drunk with him for a few days and nights." Yan Weiran's voice is not annoying, it is very clear, and it always has a pleasing meaning. Although the appearance is ordinary, there is a trace of frail bookishness.

Zhongyong heard the meaning in Yan Weiran's tone, Zhongyong glanced at Yanwei and said to Zhongxiao, "In this case, Zhongxiao, you can spend a few days with Mr. Xianxue in Yehe City for my brother."

Zhongxiao's face was still blushing, but now he said to Yan Weiran with excitement, "Master Xianxue, please rest assured, Zhongxiao will definitely let you come and return with all your heart."

"...Since that's the case, I'll trouble Brother Zhongxiao," Yan Weiran said with a smile on his face.

Walking out of the inn, a man in dark blue clothes walked out beside Zhongyong, who seemed to be a servant.

"My lord, the tricky doctor has always been elusive, why...appeared in Yehe City at this time..."

Zhongyong frowned, glanced coldly at the young man beside him and said, "Qiu Ci, you have to pay attention to this matter, and then send a few people to watch this Mr. Xianxue, I want to see you A tricky doctor who likes to show up, what is the purpose of coming to Yehe City this time," Zhongyong said.

"It's the son," Qiu Ci bowed his head and agreed.

In the inn, Yan Weiran felt the chill all over Zhou's body, so he couldn't help but glanced outside the inn, just in time to see Wanqi Zhongyong and Qiu Ci's appearance. The fierceness of the person.

Yan Weiran frowned slightly, could it be that he was being watched by someone, turned his head and looked at Xuan Qing with both eyes, hey, it's really troublesome, it's all Xuan Qing's fault for revealing his identity.

Xuanqing glanced at Yan Weiran coldly, the meaning in the eyes was obvious, it wasn't you who came to the door first, or else I wouldn't bother to talk to you.