Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 12
Opening the car window, Mo Yan was calling for the old coachman to park the carriage at the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion, but for some reason, the old horse pulling the cart in front suddenly lost his temper, refused to turn his head back, and did not move when he was whipped, just like that across the middle of the road.

"Give way, the carriage ahead gives way!"

Not far away, a large carriage came galloping. The carriage was not very gorgeous, and there was no decoration on the outside, but at a glance, it gave people a simple and heavy feeling. Mo Yan's first instinct was that the people inside the carriage were distinguished.

Hearing the other party yelling, the old coachman became even more anxious, and whipped the old horse with a whip, but the old horse didn't know what was wrong with it, and just remained motionless, watching the two carriages collide, Mo Yan was planning his life The most important thing is face, and she was about to roll off the carriage at the nick of time.

"Are you sick, did it on purpose!"

At a critical juncture, the other party's carriage stopped suddenly to avoid a tragic collision between the two vehicles.Mo Yan patted her chest with her hands, and breathed a sigh of relief. At present, it seems that there is no need to be ashamed.But this young man spoke too aggressively, how could it be her intention?Who wants to die, play this thrilling crash game!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little brother, it's our family's old horse who didn't move in place, which caused the nobleman to be frightened."

The driver of Yushifu ran outside all the year round, and immediately recognized the other party's carriage. He apologized nicely, with a very low posture. At this moment, the old horse suddenly moved slowly, with its nostrils facing the sky, and turned towards the other party. The coachman let out a sigh of relief and rolled his eyes in a humane manner.

"It's definitely intentional, just to attract my master's attention!"

The coachman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a black and thin boy with quick eyes and youthful vigor. His master was rushing back home, and when he encountered such a bad thing on the way, he immediately became relentless and arrogant.

Mo Yan wanted to choke a few words, but swallowed her anger for the sake of face, and started arguing in broad daylight. Her reputation, which was not very good at first, was going to be blackened, but she couldn't calm down without saying a few words, so she said angrily , "Mo Xiang, look at this person's face, to attract the attention of his master, does he think his master is the King of Nanping?"

"Go home."

From the other party's carriage, came a cold voice, like a clear spring in summer, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, the sound is not loud, like the ding-dong sound of spring water, hitting the heart, Mo Yan was very puzzled, separated So far away, she could actually hear it.

"Yes, master."

The brat Hei, who was arrogant just now, immediately became respectful. He didn't even look sideways, and he raised his whip and moved forward without even giving Yushifu's carriage a look.Mo Yan was curious, and wanted to see who the other party was. She raised the gauze curtain, and at the moment when the two carriages crossed, she saw a pure white corner of her clothes.

Leng, a pair of cold eyes, without any emotion, like the icy spring on the top of a snow mountain, just looking at each other for a moment, but it gave Mo Yan a huge shock, making her stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

"Miss, that black boy's master is really the King of Nanping."

The old coachman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wiped his sweat and lamented the good luck of the day. Thanks to the magnanimity of the other party, he decided to report to the master when he returned home. Should his carriage be replaced?
Regarding the rumors about the King of Nanping, Mo Yan heard a lot even if he was not out of the palace during this time. He heard that he returned to the court after victory. He kept a low profile and rarely appeared in front of the public. God-like existence.

With those cold and emotionless eyes just now, Mo Yan suddenly felt a chill down her back, and inexplicably remembered the corpses in the cold storage in the dissecting room in her previous life. Alternatives, can it really be done?

"Yan Yan!"

Holding the hem of her skirt, Xia Ruoxue ran out from the door of Zhenbao Pavilion.Just now, she was picking treasures on the second floor, and she saw the accident downstairs thoroughly. In that moment, she stood up and ran down, just wanting to have a look at that person, but when she reached the door, the carriage had already disappeared at the corner of the street.

Can't tell what mood it is, disappointed or lonely?Perhaps one day, parents can change their minds. If she can become the Princess of Nanping, she would be willing to put in any amount of hard work, just to stand behind that person and be envied by all the daughters in Kyoto.

"cousin."

With the help of her maid, Mo Xiang, Mo Yan got out of the carriage.Xia Ruoxue was covered with a veil, standing slim and graceful at the door, and greeted her gracefully. Mo Yan caught a hint of disappointment in Xia Ruoxue's eyes, and her mind moved.

"Today is a coincidence, I just wanted to see you."

Xia Ruoxue blinked, with a signature smile on the corner of her mouth, and affectionately pulled Mo Yan into the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion is very large, with three floors. The first and second floors are dedicated to jewelry. The third floor is special and rarely receives visitors. I heard that there are many rare treasures on the third floor. Mo Yan once heard about it at the Houfu Flower Fair. However, it is a pity that no one is qualified to go to the third floor and cannot peep into its interior.

In the hall, several official ladies were already choosing jewelry. They were surprised to see Mo Yan and Xia Ruoxue holding hands so closely. Their fathers were not high-ranking officials, so they all came over to say hello politely.

Taking advantage of Xia Ruoxue's guidance, Mo Yan went up to the second floor, and soon a waiter brought tea and snacks with a polite attitude. In the private room where Xia Ruoxue lived, there was a box of jewelry on the table. It seemed that she was choosing.

"Last time at the Flower Fair in the Hou Mansion, cousin, you broke your head, but it made my sister suffer for a few days."

There was no one else around, Xia Ruoxue put away her appearance in front of others, she squinted her eyes, she smiled, her words were full of sarcasm, but on the bright side, she couldn't fault her.Mo Yan heard that there was a nanny in the palace teaching etiquette by her side, so she must have put what she learned into practice.

"Does my cousin have resentment towards me?"

Mo Yan pulled a chair and sat opposite, lowered her head to choose the jewelry in the box, there was a ruby ​​bracelet, the gems were crystal clear, she fell in love with it at a glance.

"Resentment? How could it be!"

Xia Ruoxue is also not sure what Mo Yan means, she is a person who has to consider the overall situation in everything, and those noble girls in the capital have a lot of eyes, she must keep a good reputation and let everyone know that it is Mo Yan who is arrogant and willful, and she Xia Ruoxue is kind Generosity, regardless of past suspicions.

It happened that a female buddy came to introduce the jewelry, Xia Ruoxue put away her contempt just now and became soft, she smiled slightly, and pointed to the jewelry box in front, "Cousin, these are new products from Zhenbao Pavilion, you choose two, just treat it as if you were injured last time." , Cousin's apology."

(End of this chapter)