After rebirth, the abandoned concubine became involved in the medical world

Not wanting to talk to Chi Xue who was so idle, Shui Miao casually took out a snack from his bag and ate it casually.

The guard man glanced at Shui Miao. If he hadn't been concerned about his image, he would have swallowed his saliva. They were being chased along the way and had no time to buy dry food. They were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.

"Master, the wound is poisonous." The man in brocade clothes said with a somewhat anxious look on his face.

The guard man looked at his bleeding wound, frowned, and a cold look flashed across his face, he raised his head and asked: "It shouldn't be a fatal poison. It seems that the other party wants to capture me alive. What about you, are you in serious trouble? "

The man in brocade clothes said: "Fortunately, the poison is not heavy." The other party recognized him as their master at first. When they found out that he was not the master, they immediately focused their firepower on the master. It was obvious that the other party wanted to catch them and get more information, so they spared no effort to kill them. hand.

"Gu Gu", the sound was very obvious in this quiet ruined temple. The guard man was a little embarrassed, his ears turned red quietly, he raised his hand and coughed covertly, and said: "Ahem, girl, I am willing to give you some silver, can you give me some?" Dry food?”

Shui Miao finished her snack slowly and then raised her eyes to look at the guard, "Okay, Chunmei."

"Okay, Master." After hearing Shui Miao's words, Chunmei took out the dry food in her bag and gave it to the two of them, and at the same time took the two ingots of silver from the man in brocade.

Chunmei took the ingot and looked at it again and again before putting it away.

Chixue was puzzled: "Host, why did you give him food?" Aren't you always willing to do nothing to save him? What's more, he was just hungry.

Shui Miao didn't know what he said next, but she still understood the meaning of his words: "Pay attention to your wording, it's not giving, it's selling. He is willing to pay twenty taels of silver to buy dry food but can't buy one or two taels of silver. This kind of injustice ...Why miss such a good opportunity to make money?"

Chixue Heixian didn't expect the host to be such a host: "Host, you just wanted to say that they were taken advantage of."

Shui Miao said seriously: "Don't curse people, they are good people."

Chixue: "...Haha." It no longer knows what to say. Alas, the time it has been bound to the host is still too short. Seeing that the other party was happy with the money, Shui Miao asked Chunmei to cook some more noodle soup for the two of them.

The guard man cupped his fists and thanked: "Thank you very much."

Shui Miao waited for the two of them to finish eating, then packed up and got into the carriage and left.

Qi Yan, a man dressed as a guard, glanced at the carriage going away, rested for a while before leaving with Qi Yi for the capital.

Shui Miao was driving the carriage, thinking about the news about Qi Yan that she had heard from others in her previous life.

Qi Yan, the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhennan, is said to have succeeded his father in his title. With his outstanding military talents, he has been guarding the south for the emperor, preventing the southern barbarians from invading the southern territory. The people also praise him.

Originally, she didn't remember such a person, but seeing the mole under Qi Yan's left eye reminded her of a past event in her youth before she entered the palace.

At that time, she was drinking tea in a private room on the second floor of a teahouse, looking out the window at the people coming and going on the street. A sharp horse's cry mixed with people's screams came. She looked down and saw a crazy horse. The horse neighed in the hands of a young man, struggling to break away from the young man's pull. The young man's face was full of stubbornness, and he looked determined to subdue the horse.

After a lot of tossing, the young man finally subdued the unruly horse. Shui Miao also learned the young man's name - Qi Yan from the people around him.

Of course, Shui Miao's focus was not on Qi Yan, but on the horse in Qi Yan's hands. Perhaps it was her misunderstanding. She could still see the unyielding attitude in the horse's eyes. It did not want to be controlled by humans, but It can't resist itself, so it has no choice but to surrender. But not everyone can control it, except Qi Yan.

At that time, Shui Miao had a momentary impulse to buy it, but she couldn't because it was a war horse and it belonged to the military camp on the battlefield. It was not something that she, a young lady from the imperial family, could buy or sell.

Her eyes followed the horse as it rode away. Perhaps her eyes were too hot. Qi Yan looked back and saw her when he was riding away. Shui Miao also really saw the prince's true face and those tears. The mole seemed to be telling something under his sunny smile.