The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 604 Sun Simiao Visits
Tang Sufan leaned against the doorpost outside, waiting patiently~

Over the years, a young girl who was "lost" halfway, became the leader of an assassin organization.

A cowardly and evasive wanderer back then has become a little poet who is alarming Chang'an today.

It's so different~
But who can really know the meaning of what he said just now~
Tang Sufan...it's true that he is no longer the Tang Sufan he was back then~
Tang Sufan sighed inwardly.

After waiting for a long time, the door of the ancestral hall finally opened.

On Yang Qiaoer's delicate and moving face, there are still tears, I feel pity~
It can be seen how sad Yang Qiaoer's mood is.

As soon as he came out, Tang Sufan stood in front of Yang Qiaoer.

Looking at the tall and straight figure in front of him, on that handsome face, one can vaguely see the three-pointed look of when he was a child.

Immediately, Yang Qiaoer wrapped her arms around Tang Sufan directly.

It was too late for Tang Sufan to react~
That fragrance was like a rhyme, rushing straight to Tang Sufan's forehead.

And, that soft and boneless touch directly made Tang Sufan's back go numb~
hiss~
It's numb, I can't move...

"Su Fan, thank you~"

Yang Qiaoer's voice was as soft as waxy, full of joy and gratitude.

A word contains a thousand words.

She didn't expect that there would be a day when the two siblings would recognize each other.

She also didn't expect that she could still kneel in front of her parents' spiritual tablet and repent in this life...

Moreover, when the cause and effect of the year were slowly revealed, Su Fan did not blame her for killing her parents, but instead blindly protected her, the person who brought disaster.

How can this make Yang Qiaoer not moved~

Don't dare to move, really don't dare to move.

This movement is a kind of quiet body fragrance pouring into the forehead~
Who can stand this?
Tang Sufan patted Yang Qiaoer's fragrant shoulder subconsciously, and said with a dry face.

"It's okay, Sister Qiao'er, the truth about your parents will come to light one day, besides, don't your parents also want you to go home?"

go home……

These two words seemed to touch Yang Qiaoer's heartstrings thoroughly.

Immediately, Tang Sufan felt a burst of warmth in his chest, and Yang Qiaoer's sobbing body.

In the past ten years, today is the first time Yang Qiaoer cried like this...

It's like crying out the suffering of the past ten years, the confession of the past ten years, the yearning of the past ten years...

The two just hugged each other like this, Tang Sufan didn't dare to push her away, so she could just let her cry as much as she wanted...

Not to die.

At this moment……

Behind.

There was a dry cough reminder.

"Ahem, young...young master..."

The moment the voice sounded, Yang Qiaoer let go of Tang Sufan as if she was electrocuted.

Turn around and wipe away the tears...

As expected of a woman, the speed of this face-changing is simply amazing~
The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth twitched, and he slowly turned around and looked over.

Besides Wen Bo, there was also Sun Simiao, and his old apprentice Sun Yanzhen.

At this moment, the three little old men were looking at the two young men with dry faces.

ah this~

it's embarrassing...

Wen Bo hastily laughed as if he didn't see it.

"Young master, Mr. Sun and the others are here, and this old servant will leave first~"

Seeing the inexplicable excitement in Wen Bo's eyes, Tang Sufan twitched his brows a little speechlessly, and wanted to call Wen Bo back to explain.

Ah Wimber...

no……

I do not have……

But the little old man has already taken the small step of "jumping" and slipped away.

Don't come early, don't come late, why come now.

Tang Sufan couldn't help but groan in his heart.

There is one thing to say, but Wen Bo felt a sense of "old comfort".

The young master finally wants to make a move, this is about to bloom!
Even ordinary rich and noble families would have already married and had children at the young master's age. No matter how bad it was, there would be several concubines and concubines.

Wen Bo had been worried about Tang Sufan's personal problems for a long time.

After all, if you procrastinate, you won't let others gossip.

It's fine now, the master and wife will be very happy in the spirit of the sky~
After a while, I'm afraid the old man will still be able to see the young master, that's great~

But the only trouble is, the young master is now a son-in-law~

Forget it, just be careful~
It's not that concubines are not allowed to take concubines. With the young master's ability, it should be no problem to take a concubine or something.

Tang Sufan didn't know Wen Bo's careful thoughts, but felt embarrassed.

He knew before that Sun Simiao would definitely come to visit.

So I told Wen Bo in advance that if Sun Simiao came, there was no need to inform him, just bring him directly to find him.

As a humble young gentleman, this is the most basic courtesy to senior medical sages, and it should be.

But who knows, it’s so hard to die, come now~
With Tang Sufan's cheeky face, his natural complexion was adjusted in just one breath, and he changed into a passionate complexion in the blink of an eye.

"It turned out to be Old Sun, hahaha, come here, please come inside~"

Sun Simiao said with a dry smile, "Little friend Tang, I'm bothering you."

"Don't bother me, it's my honor for the senior medical sage to come here."

At this time, Sun Simiao smiled bitterly again and again: "Little friend, don't mention the name of a medical saint in front of you, it will only make people laugh~"

After Tang Sufan's shot that day, Sun Simiao felt ashamed when he heard the word "medical saint".

Sun Simiao was proud of his medical skills and achievements in medicine all his life.

But since then, he, Sun Simiao, refuses to call him a medical saint again, he is really old-fashioned.

Tang Sufan felt guilty for a while. He didn't expect that he had bluffed Sun Simiao before, so we should keep a low profile from now on.

Otherwise, if it was punctured that day, it would be enough for my company to die.

Immediately, Tang Sufan said with a guilty conscience.

"Where is there, boy, where can you call it a medical skill, but it is only a half-baked one. Old Sun's medical skill is the real condescending, skillful and loyal. The boy still wants to learn a thing or two."

Thanks to Sun Simiao's general understanding of this little friend Tang's temperament, could it be that he really thought it was some great mocking remark.

Before Sun Simiao could reply, Tang Sufan quickly changed the subject.

"Mr. Sun, have you eaten yet? If not, why don't you try my hot pot~"

hot pot?

Sun Simiao was surprised when he heard this word.

To be honest, he is also a seasoned foodie, but he has never heard of the term hot pot.

These days, due to the scarcity of food, people in the Tang Dynasty usually eat two meals a day. At this point, it is neither too early nor too late.

It's a good meal~
To be honest, I really came here without eating.

Afterwards, under Tang Sufan's warm greeting.

Sun Simiao and Sun Simiao followed into the backyard.

Sun Simiao looked up, and immediately couldn't help but sighed with a smile on his beard——

"Tang Xiaoyou's yard is really quiet, and the scenery is so beautiful..."

As soon as I entered the yard, I looked up.

It is indeed a nice place with a lot of cleanliness and a good layout.

But just after Sun Simiao said a few words of praise, his neck was firmly stuck as if he was suddenly strangled...

After that, the eyes of Sun Simiao and Sun Yanzhen's nephew seemed to be enlarged, and they stared at the bright window and lost their minds.

A wave of horror almost dropped the jaws of the two little old men~

hiss~
"Old Sun, what's the matter?"

These two old men, why are they still walking?

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