The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Chapter 22 Treat her as a living Bodhisattva
Shen time.

Jiang Wenyu changed into a ginkgo-colored men's attire with a loose waist and a loose-fitting waistband. His black hair was tied up with a light-colored hairband, and he quietly slipped out of the house through the small door as before.

With Qin Yue, a rebel spy who knows the current affairs, she doesn't have to worry that Zheng will find out that she is not in Zhuxi Courtyard.

Jiang Wenyu went to Zhong's Medical Center as usual.

Zhong Zique checked someone's pulse behind the screen, and she sat on the other side of the screen to wait.

Jiang Wenyu waited for boredom and looked at Zhong Zique.

Zhong Zique was seen stroking her beard, closing her eyes and carefully checking for her pulse. She looked down, and a catkin-like hand rested on the pulse pillow made of warm jade.

Jiang Wenyu only glanced at him and then looked away. She had no interest in spying on other people's physical conditions.

After a long time, a woman wearing a silk and satin skirt and a veil covering her face came out from behind the screen.

Although the specific facial features cannot be seen clearly, the exposed eyes are full of charm and charm.

When she lowered her head and passed in front of Jiang Wenyu, Jiang Wenyu smelled a familiar smell of rouge powder.

Jiang Wenyu didn't pay much attention. She carried a box of snacks to Zhong Zique and said with a smile: "Master, don't be so sad. Let's see what delicious food I brought you."

Zhong Zique looked away from the "Explanation of All Diseases" in his hand, and his eyebrows relaxed.

"coming."

Jiang Wenyu opened the snacks, and the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake spread.

She asked: "Master, do you know when my master will come back?"

Zhong Zique looked at her: "Are you causing trouble again?"

"No." Jiang Wenyu leaned on his arm, "I just have something to ask him."

Zhong Zique didn't know about the girl's troubles. She didn't tell him and he didn't ask any questions.

Zhong Zique tasted a small piece of pastry and suddenly said, "Did you see the patient just now?"

Jiang Wenyu stretched out a finger and said, "I only took a glance."

Zhong Zique said: "It's not about accountability. Don't you want to make money? The girl just now wanted to invite a female doctor to Linglong Pavilion for treatment."

Just when Jiang Wenyu wanted to politely refuse, saying that she was not short of money now, when she heard Linglong Pavilion, she swallowed her words back.

"Linglong Pavilion?"

"When I'm old, I don't go out to see a doctor for a long time." Zhong Zique said, "If you are interested, you can come and see me. If you encounter difficulties, just come to the hospital to see me."

Jiang Wenyu smiled and said: "Que, I'm really short of silver! If my uncle doesn't mention it today, I'll have to borrow money from you!"

Zhong Zique knew that she was joking about borrowing money, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

With Zhong Zique's recommendation, Jiang Wenyu arrived at Linglong Pavilion that night.

Looking up, I saw the three elegant words "Linglong Pavilion" on the door plaque with gold on the black background.

Linglong Pavilion is one of the famous pavilions in the capital. It has a blue-red building with double eaves and brackets on the outside, and is magnificent on the inside.

As soon as Jiang Wenyu entered the door, he saw a noisy and lively scene, with the dancer's skirt flying on the round stage and the sound of piano and flute.

She walked through the first floor, where individual guests gathered, and went straight to the reserved box.

The girl who wants to see a doctor is named Yao Guang. She is a famous actor in Linglong Pavilion who is famous for her art but not her body.

Seeing Jiang Wenyu, Yao Guang was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and smiled slightly: "Nu Yao Guang, doctor, what do you call me?"

Yao Guang is draped in gold and red gauze, making her look even more charming and affectionate.

Jiang Wenyu cupped his hands, smiled and said, "Jiang Wenyu, Miss Yaoguang, just call me Young Master Jiang."

Yaoguang: "Master Jiang."

Jiang Wenyu took Yaoguang's pulse and asked her some questions.

Yao Guang nodded: "Master, what I'm saying is that occasionally I have a bitter taste in my mouth, a sticky feeling in my mouth, and a burning pain in my lower abdomen."

Jiang Wenyu said: "With rapid pulse, yellow and greasy tongue coating, and slippery and rapid pulse, Yaoguang girl most likely has a heat syndrome. She will be fine after a few months of treatment."

Just as Yao Guang was about to take back her hand, Jiang Wenyu suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "Miss Yao Guang asked the doctor to come to see a doctor. It shouldn't be just like this."

Zhong Zique must have told Yao Guang about the pulse situation, so he wouldn't have asked the doctor to come to the house.

Hearing this, Yao Guang raised a pair of bewildering eyes. She smiled and said to Jiang Wenyu, "Young Master Jiang is smart. What I want you to see is not me, but another person."

"Who is it?" "Yaoguang, Yaoguang, it's your turn!" a female voice urged at the door.

Yao Guang said: "Master Jiang, please wait a moment. I will tell you later."

Jiang Wenyu: "Okay."

Jiang Wenyu stayed in the room for a while, feeling a little bored. Then she opened the door and went out. She stood in the corridor on the third floor and looked down.

On the round stage on the first floor, Yao Guang, wearing silver filigree and beads, was sitting in the middle, half-hiding her face while still holding her pipa.

The sound of the piano is clear and elegant, high and gentle, the autumn water ripples, and the spring clouds reflect the vastness.

The beauty has a good color, and the piano skills win people's hearts.

When a woman saw Jiang Wenyu alone, she took the initiative to come forward with a glass of wine and said in a charming voice: "Ah, the young master is so young. He comes to drink with the slave family."

"..."

Jiang Wenyu glanced at her, put his arm around her shoulders, and took out the silver coins from his sleeves.

"Beauty, I want to ask you about someone. Do you know Huaying?"

The girl touched the heavy silver coin and said happily: "Huaying, I know you. She is married, right? I think she and Yao Guang were the twins of Linglong Pavilion back then. Their superb piano skills made them very popular."

Twin flowers?
No wonder the smell on Yao Guang's body was so familiar, it turned out to be the same as Mrs. Lin's.

Jiang Wenyu continued to ask: "Then have you ever heard of a man named Qi Ye?"

The girl shook her head: "I have never heard of it."

Jiang Wenyu casually asked her about Linglong Pavilion.

Finally, Jiang Wenyu glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

The other party obviously saw her too.

He looked at her as if he was grasping at straws at the edge of a cliff.

Oops!

Jiang Wenyu secretly thought something was wrong and immediately turned around and ran away.

"Cousin girl!"

Jiang Wenyu ran into the aisle in one breath and went into the box deep inside. She heard Xue Wuya shouting from behind: "Cousin, please help me!"

Do you think she is a living Bodhisattva who comes to save all sentient beings?

Jiang Wenyu ran faster: "I can't help!"

"I didn't say anything busy yet." Xue Wuya chased after him.

"I can't help you with anything!"

Xue Wuya is Tan Shu's secret guard, he is definitely not easy to help!
However, how could a weak woman outrun a secret guard with excellent martial arts skills?

Xue Wuya chased after him and blocked Jiang Wenyu's way.

Jiang Wenyu ran out of breath, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his vision was a little blurry.

Xue Wuya crossed his arms and held his sword, feeling refreshed and asked without thinking: "Cousin, are you exercising?"

Jiang Wenyu: “…”

Have been humiliated.

Jiang Wenyu breathlessly repeated what he said just now: "I...can't help you. You should find someone else. There must be many people here who can help you."

Xue Wuya: "I haven't said anything about being busy yet. My cousin's rejection was too quick."

"Then tell me." Jiang Wenyu said.

Xue Wuya: "That's right..."

Jiang Wenyu refused: "I won't help!"

Xue Wuya: "."

　We are just not good at running. When we are tired from running, we are not soft.

　　[The force value will increase! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)