Beauty has a disease

Chapter 10 Name Qingwu

"What a coincidence, Master Zhan."

"It's quite a coincidence. I went to the house in the south of the city several times to find you, but I never thought that I would run into you when I came out today."

Zhan Shuyun stood in front of Ember, looking up and down.

Ember's clothes at this time were similar to those when she first met her, but at this time she didn't cut plums under the tree, but was holding a small and exquisite hand stove, with a blind basket on her wrist, and her complexion was even worse.

"My lord is here too, and this lord." Yu Jin nodded to Xu Hong and Chang Wenyuan.

Chang Wenyuan waved his hand, "Your Excellency doesn't count, I'm just a doctor who is by your side, it's good for the girl to call me by my name, my name is Chang Wenyuan."

"Hello, Doctor Chang."

"Hello girl."

Ember looked at Zhan Shuyun again, and said jokingly, "Master Zhan still holds an umbrella when it snows! Afraid of being drenched in snow?"

Zhan Shuyun smiled but said, "Then Miss Yu must be all right now, she is not afraid of the wind and snow blowing her head and cold."

"Then Master Zhan, have you ever heard the saying, 'Snow is not cold, but snow is cold'?"

Zhan Shuyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "North Wind too?"

Ember replied: "I think it's enough, and the wind blows through the hall, and an adult can't block the wind with an umbrella."

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, full of fallacies."

"Each each other."

The two walked forward side by side while talking, Xu Hong was half a step behind, looking at the two figures in front of him, one black and one white, and then at the umbrella above his head, feeling a bit conflicted.

Who should I give this umbrella to?

This umbrella is big enough to cover three people, why not put him in the middle?

That's all, he moved to Chang Wenyuan's side: "Brother Chang, let's fight!"

Walking in the snow, the footsteps are not fast or slow, the wind is gradually weakening, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, the snow falls silently on the shoulders, the embers are white and whiter, and Zhan Shuyun is black but adds white.

The eyelashes were stained with snow and then melted, and after melting and getting wet, they were covered with more snow, and Ember suddenly felt that his eyes began to become empty.

"Is your lord looking for me a few days ago for business or private business?"

Again this question.

"It's a personal matter." Zhan Shuyun replied.

"Then this time we will only talk about private matters, not business matters."

Zhan Shuyun suddenly smiled, "We don't seem to have any business to discuss, unless you are involved in some other case."

"Too."

As the snow increased, the snow on the ground had accumulated a small and thick layer, and there was a creaking sound when stepped on.

"My surname is Duan, and my name is Duan Qingwu. I'm probably the Miss Duan you want to escort back to Beijing."

"Yeah." Zhan Shuyun nodded, "If I didn't know, I wouldn't have come to look for you."

Stopped at the entrance of the small courtyard, "I have offended you so much before, I wonder when Ms. Duan plans to return to Beijing? The road is difficult in winter, so I have to make preparations early."

"I've been negligent too, it's just each other." After a pause, he continued: "Four days later, it's snowing a lot and it's inconvenient to travel. It just so happens that I have some chores to arrange."

"Okay, on the ninth day of November, I'll wait for you at the East Gate."

"Trouble."

Ember pushed the door open, and Zhan Shuyun stood outside the door, waiting for Xu Hong and Chang Wenyuan to catch up, before striding forward.

"My lord, it turns out that Ms. Yu is the daughter of Duan Ge's hometown. I said why she looks so familiar and she is kind, but I just can't remember it. That's right!"

Xu Hong clapped his hands.

"Her eyebrows and eyes are exactly like Duan Yulin's!"

Chang Wenyuan asked with a smile: "Mr. Duan has been weak since he was young, and he has not been out of the house all year round. Not many people have seen him in the capital. Have you ever met Mr. Duan? I heard that he is an outstanding person."

"Of course, you don't know Mr. Duan's talent, character, and appearance. There is no one in the whole capital that can compare... Oh, you haven't seen it, so you don't know, but look at Miss Yu, yes Miss Duan, just look at Miss Duan, Mr. Duan looks a lot like her!"

"The evaluation is so high. I remember that a few days ago, you said that adults are the best. Have you ever seen someone more handsome than adults in the whole capital? You changed your mind so quickly, or did you say that you didn't do well when you were young? Are you so confused?"

"Hey, old brother Chang, you don't understand. My lord and Mr. Duan have different styles. You can't compare them together. You can't compare them."

"How is it different?"

"Hmm...Your Excellency is the snow on the mountain, Mr. Duan is the moon in the sky, hehe, Mr. Duan is someone I admire very much."

"Hey boy, I wonder why you care so much about Miss Duan. It turns out that it's because you look like Mr. Duan..."

"Extremely extreme." Xu Hong's voice was brisk.

"But sir, do you know why Mr. Duan is in the capital, but Ms. Duan is far away in Qin'an County?"

"But Ms. Duan doesn't seem to be in good health, is she also born with frailty?"

"Master Duan and Miss Duan look so similar, are they twins? But..."

Xu Hong always has endless questions.

A group of people laughed and went away. Ember stood behind the door with her back turned, brushed the snow that had accumulated on the bamboo basket cloth cover, and said softly: "Mother, listen, brother is fine, don't worry about it."

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Whether it is long or short, the four days passed in a flash.

The red sun was just rising, and the shift workers returned home to catch up on sleep. The east gate of Qin’an County opened slowly, and the not-so-hot sun’s rays moved closely with the thick door panels. Light and shadow in the shape of a gate.

When Ember arrived on horseback, Zhan Shuyun was already waiting there, with a carriage beside him.

"I thought you didn't know how to ride a horse." Zhan Shuyun stepped forward with his horse's belly, raised his chin at Ember, "Is that all you have?"

Ember only brought a bundle, and two water bags and a cloth bag on the horse's neck, which should be dry food for the road.

"Qin'an County is far away in the western border of Dayu, and the New Year's Eve is approaching. If you want to get to the capital earlier, it's better to ride a horse faster."

Zhan Shuyun nodded: "That's right, but the journey is far away, you may not be able to bear the bumps along the way."

Ember raised her eyebrows: "Look down on me?"

"That's not what it means." Zhan Shuyun said, "Your body is not yet fully recovered."

Ember smiled and said, "I know my body myself. It's an old problem, so it's fine."

He raised his chin as he spoke: "Do you dare to compete with me?"

Zhan Shuyun: "Compared to what?"

"Let's go along the official road and see who gets to the next station first."

After saying that, Ember pinched the horse's belly, and the horse raised its hooves and rushed out, "Master Zhan, take a step first!"

Zhan Shuyun pulled the corner of his lips slightly, "Why don't you dare."

Then he turned his horse's head and followed.

Xu Hong, who was sitting in front of the carriage, was dumbfounded, watching the two shadows, one in front of one and the other in the back, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's really wild."

The tone is quite admirable.

"What wild?"

Chang Wenyuan came late carrying two heavy wooden boxes, and looked around, "Where's your lord? Miss Duan hasn't arrived yet?"

Xu Hong turned to look at Chang Wenyuan: "It's so slow!"

Chang Wenyuan: "?"

(End of this chapter)