Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 70 Toxic
Although the carriage was not spacious, An Jingchen and Qiao Muchao were both slender, and Shaoqing was only a round dot on the cheek, so it did not look crowded.

Yu Zian sat opposite them, looked at the girl and asked with a smile: "Little girl, how old are you this year? Where are your parents? Why did you go to Jingchen's house?"

"Humph, you have so many questions that I don't bother to care about you!" Shao Qing crossed her arms and turned away angrily.

"Haha, you really have a bad temper!" Yu Zian was amused by her, "It's very rude of you to talk to adults like this."

"Isn't it polite?" Shaoqing pouted and rolled his eyes angrily, "Is it polite to call someone a girl? I'm not familiar with you, but you ask questions as soon as we meet. Is that polite?"

Yu Zian was choked to the point of being speechless. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "Why don't you call me girl? Looking at your temperament, can you call me eldest lady?"

"You are not my servant, there is no need to call me eldest lady." Shaoqing said seriously with a straight face: "Brother is closing his eyes to rest. Don't you think you talk a lot and are very noisy?"

An Jingchen, who was leaning on the carriage with his eyes closed and concentrating, couldn't help but curl up his mouth when he heard these words. This girl seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

Qiao Muyao shook her head, why did she think this girl's temperament was similar to someone else's?
After listening to them bickering for a while, Qiao Mu Yao studied the package on her lap. Although Lao Li said it was for food, Qiao Mu Yao always felt that there was more than just food in this heavy package.

Qiao Muyao opened it carefully and found several packages of exquisite-looking snacks inside.

There was a letter on the snack box, which said "Mrs. Qiao personally sent it", Qiao Muyao opened it without hesitation.

This was a personal letter from shopkeeper Xu. He first apologized and explained why he couldn't see him off.

Thank you again for her kindness in saving Yixiang, saying that my sister drank the medicine added with Yinzi, and she recovered soon, and sealed 50 taels of silver to express my gratitude.

The silver was under the snacks. No wonder the package felt heavy. It turned out to be 50 taels of silver.

Although Yu Zian and An Jingchen had a good relationship, she didn't want to reveal her wealth in front of outsiders. She put away the letter and picked up a package of snacks. Qiao Muyao tied the package up again.

She raised her head and found the two of them staring at her.

Especially Yu Zian, who asked in disbelief: "You can actually read?"

Anyway, she had already told An Jingchen that she had learned it in her dream, so Qiao Muchao simply admitted it openly, "Is there anything strange about this?"

Although there are not many literate women in the village, there seems to be nothing strange about her being able to solve the Nine Palaces Diagram.

Yu Zian shook his head and said apologetically: "It turns out I underestimated you."

"It's okay." Qiao Muyao opened the oil paper bag, handed it to Yu Zian, and invited him to have a snack.

Traveling during the day and staying overnight, the days went by like this day after day.

With Dean Yang in charge, these students didn't dare to be rampant, and the convoy finally arrived at Laiyang Mansion as scheduled.

I thought I could fish in troubled waters by taking advantage of the crowds, so I mixed the packet of thunder wisteria powder into An Jingchen's family's meals without anyone noticing.

Who knew that the woman Qiao Muyao was very vigilant, and she always kept an eye on the little girl for meals and meals, so that Chang Junjie failed to succeed after several strikes.

If they die in this barren mountain, the academy will definitely not stop for the sake of the students' future.

At that time, you only need to sneak back to burn the corpse to wipe out the traces, and the matter will be covered up without anyone noticing.

Unexpectedly, God's calculations were not as good as those of humans. During the six or seven days of the journey, there was no opportunity to make a move.

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the guild hall, the two of them were extremely anxious. They ate and walked with everyone all the way. Jin Yuzhong was tortured so much that when he thought of staying in the guild hall, he became furious and scolded Chang Junjie bloody head.The guild hall mainly receives poor students who come from outside to take exams, and the conditions are as you can imagine.

It's not easy to come to Fucheng once, and it's still such a drudgery as a government examination, Jin Yuzhong doesn't want to treat himself badly.

But if you don't live in a club, how can you get close to An Jingchen?
Although he was reluctant, the carriage finally stopped in front of the guild hall, and Jin Yuzhong had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter reluctantly.

The hotels and inns we stayed in along the way were all based on the principle of being cheap and affordable, but I always felt that the conditions in the guild hall were not that good.

With eighty or ninety taels of silver lying around, he could definitely find a better inn to stay in, but An Jingchen said that the hall was full of examinees, which was convenient for exchanges and discussions.

Thinking that the eldest young master Jin Yuzhong was living in the guild hall, Qiao Muchao couldn't hold on any longer.

She was worried that the idiot would be a stumbling block before, but she didn't expect that she was quite peaceful along the way. Qiao Muyao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she could finally have a good rest.

Thinking of how many people he had, An Jingchen deliberately waited for them to settle down before going in.

The accountant was a tall and thin man about 50 years old. When he saw An Jingchen and his party, he sneezed, "Are you Mr. An Jingchen?"

An Jingchen was stunned, "How did the shopkeeper know?"

The tall and lanky man laughed and said, "Listen to what they said, ah...ah, I didn't expect that the young master is really a talented person!"

Seeing him sneezing and having snot and tears streaming down his face, Qiao Muchao couldn't help but remind him: "The shopkeeper has caught a cold. Make a bowl of ginger soup and drink it to avoid getting cold."

"I made you laugh." The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly, looked at Shao Qing and said, "There happens to be a suite. Mr. An, if you don't mind, just come with me."

The shopkeeper took them to the room quickly. The room was not tidy but it was neat and tidy.

The lighting and furniture in the room were also to her liking. After learning that it was 30 cents a day, Qiao Muyao agreed without thinking.

This suite is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The bedroom inside has a large bed, and the study and living room outside has an Arhat bed for taking a nap.

As soon as they unloaded the baggage, a waiter with a Fengxi accent brought them face wash and asked if lunch would be delivered or if they would eat it in person in the lobby.

Most of the people living in this hall are students from several counties in the southwest. Dining in the hall is a good time for communication.

During the government examinations, he would always go to the hall with Yu Zian. Although they would not talk loudly, they would listen to other people's debates silently.

There were almost no women staying in the clubhouse. If he took them to dine in, they would definitely attract attention. And he was afraid of trouble, so An Jingchen chose to let them deliver meals without hesitation.

In just a moment, the waiter delivered the food box.

After so much exhaustion, Qiao Muyao was about to eat with chopsticks, but she heard Shaoqing sternly say, "Wait!"

Qiao Muyao was stunned, "Everyone is here, the dishes and chopsticks are washed, what are you waiting for?"

Shaoqing picked up the rice bowl in front of him, put it in front of his nose and sniffed vigorously, "The rice is poisonous!"

Qiao Muyao quickly picked up her bowl. After sniffing for a long time, she couldn't smell any peculiar smell, so she wondered: "Why can't I smell it in my bowl?"

(End of this chapter)