Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 92
"It's my maid at this time!" Although Zhiran cursed, she immediately changed the team with a smile on her face, "Sister Jinxiu will join my team, and Yingying and Yingzi will follow Dongzi and the others. .”

Yingying followed Xiyu closely, looking hesitant to speak, but still did not violate Zhiran's intention.

Zhiran didn't notice her either, but Xiyu saw it, and said softly, "Yingying should come with me! I'll buy something later, so she can get it for me."

Zhi Ran shrugged her shoulders, saying goodbye indifferently.

Xiaoyue jumped out after seeing it and said, "I want to be in the same group as Miss."

The lady in her mouth is naturally Yuyan.

Yuyan glanced at her, coughed lightly, and said uncomfortably, "Just go with your brother! It won't get lost, anyway, I don't want to buy anything."

Zhiran glanced at Yuyan's weird appearance, and then thought of her expression when she said she was here to play, plus the sudden extra yellow tail, she seemed to understand something at the moment.

Humming to Yuyan with deliberate disdain, he waved his little hand and said, "Let's go."

The smoke was sprayed inexplicably, and when she was about to catch up, Young Master Huang whispered in her ear: "Let's sneak away later! I'll take you to guess the lantern."

Yuyan's eyes were reddened with uneasiness, and he took a step back to distance himself, his small face was shining brightly, and he scolded coquettishly: "I don't care if anyone wants to run away with you! I can guess the lantern by myself. .”

I don't know if it was on purpose or not, the two of them guessed the lantern riddles all the way, and when they looked back, they couldn't find Zhiran and the others.

Xiyu was the first to notice that Yuyan was gone, so she cried out nervously, pulled Zhiran who was studying the lantern and said, "Yuyan, Yuyan is gone."

Zhi Ran looked back casually, and said, "Young Master Huang is gone too."

"Eh?" Xiyu was taken aback for a moment, then reacted slowly, twisting her neck stiffly and looking at Zhiran.

Zhiran shrugged, "Let's play! Leave them alone."

Poking the lantern of Chang'e Flying to the Moon in front of her, Zhiran asked without turning her head: "Sister, can you guess the answer to this riddle? I quite like this lantern."

"Day!" A cold male voice sounded beside my ears.

Zhiran turned her head fiercely, a small face almost bumped into the face of the visitor, seeing the young man bent over and away from her for so long, she immediately got angry.

"You are sick!" This person is still an acquaintance, and this is the third time we have met.

It was Song Boxu who made her remember his name before.

"Young master, you guessed it right, the lantern is here for you." The boss handed the lantern over with a smile.

Song Boxu took the lantern, weighed it in his hand and said: "When drawing, it is round, when writing, it is square. It is warm with it and cool without it. It's so simple, can't you guess it?"

Zhiran squinted her eyes, almost gnashing her silver teeth into pieces.

Who said she couldn't figure it out, she just asked Xiyu, and was taken advantage of by Song Boxu.

"My young lady is the smartest, how could she not guess it, you are really annoying." Seeing someone bullying Zhiran, Xiu'er immediately jumped out, got stuck between the two of them, and scolded each other angrily.

Song Boxu raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "Miss?"

If he didn't remember, this Tang Zhiran was born as a peasant girl, how could she become a young lady in a blink of an eye, with two maids by her side, and look at the woman she called sister just now, she is restrained and delicate, with an extraordinary bearing, under the dim moonlight Looking at these two sisters, they really look like a young lady.

Yingying watched the young man sizing up Xiyu without hesitation, her naked eyes made people feel uncomfortable, she moved her body immediately, covering most of Xiyu's body, and suggested softly: "Miss San, let's go over there Sky lanterns?"

Zhiran didn't want to pay attention to Song Boxu either, so she snorted arrogantly and walked past him.

Song Boxu asked to stay, "Hey, don't you want this lantern?"

With a dark face, Zhiran turned her head and glared at him fiercely, she doesn't want this man's things!

Look at him like a weasel, restless and kind.

"Don't go! I asked Wen Jun to sit in the teahouse in front, why don't we go together!" Song Baixu strode forward, stopped Zhiran and said.

Yidong stepped forward in displeasure, raised his hand to block Song Boxu's movement, and warned in a low voice: "My lady doesn't want to talk to you, please leave."

Song Boxu's eyes flickered, his black pupils showed a coolness, and he was very uncomfortable looking at Zhiran.

"Three days after the farewell, when we meet each other with admiration, how long has it been? You...have so many followers." Song Baixu's mouth suddenly burst into a sneer, "I don't know if it was a deep cover-up before, or what?"

Regarding Song Boxu's inquiry, Zhiran didn't say anything, so naturally no one paid any attention to him.

Zhiran just felt a little baffled, and scolded him angrily: "I don't seem to know you before! I haven't had any trouble with you, have I? What do you mean by pestering me again and again? Could it be..."

Zhi Ran saw Wen Jun with a smile on his face behind Song Boxu. He was pushing aside the crowd and trying to walk this way.

Suddenly, Zhiran smiled sweetly, raised her voice slightly, and asked meaningfully: "Brother Song, is it true that you said you like me?"

Song Baixu looked at Zhiran in confusion. Before she finished speaking, she felt a chill on the back of her neck. Before she could look back, she heard Kong Wenjun yelling in his ear: "Song Baixu, you'd better explain clearly. what happened?"

Song Boxu frowned, seeing Zhiran's sly smile, her clever eyes seemed to be mocking him, she just made a small trick to put him in a dilemma.

Facing such a little girl, Song Baixu's calm heart was slightly turbulent.

Before facing Kong Wenjun, he smiled crookedly at the corner of his mouth, and said silently, "I like it."

Zhiran's complacent face turned black in an instant. If she really fell in love with this kind of psychopath, she might as well hit the wall. She doesn't know where she messed with Song Boxu, and every time she sees her, nothing good happens.

"Why are you here?" Song Boxu avoided Wen Jun's question and said casually.

Kong Wenjun's complexion was green and then black, very ugly, with his arms crossed over his chest, he stepped away from Song Baixu's touch with his hind legs, and asked persistently, "What do you mean?"

Song Boxu stretched out his hand, grabbed it weakly and then retracted it, slowly hanging down.

"What do you mean?" Song Boxu asked riddles.

"Song Baixu, you are not enough friends! At first you suggested that Wen Jun chase this bumpkin, and now you are here to get involved, what are you doing?" The man who spoke was also one of the group who rode a horse last time. It's cynical.

Song Boxu suffered from being dumb, and was angry and annoyed at Zhiran, but at the same time, he wanted to laugh.

(End of this chapter)