The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 178 The Same Person
Fu Yuyang walked towards Master's study, Shen Yan Zhai, feeling quite listless along the way.

This morning sent Yun'er away, the juniors almost broke their knees because they were punished by him, and they couldn't jump up.

The Fu family fell into a sudden silence, which is really not used to it.

Fu Yuyang gave a self-deprecating wry smile, this man is really a scumbag, he finds it annoying when they are making a fuss, calm down, he feels bored again, he is really entangled to death.

But no matter what, without Yun'er causing trouble for him, he can live a few days of comfortable life.

I don't know where Yun'er is now. When she left, she also begged for a bloody BMW that Master bought from the Western Regions. But they traveled thousands of miles every day, and their brothers would not even let Master touch them. How could it be like this? I lent it to Yun'er, alas, Master's love for her is really boundless, it's outrageous...

However, Fu Yuyang dared to think about these words in his heart. Seeing that he had reached the entrance of Shenyan Zhai, he quickly cleaned up his face, tidied his clothes, and raised his voice to tell him.

Fu Yuyang bowed to the master, seeing that the master was staring at a post in a daze, he didn't dare to disturb him, and stood obediently with his hands down.

It took a long time for Fu Yuyang to hear the master's slow sigh, which made him startled, raised his head timidly and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, master, but is there any tricky thing that I need my disciple to do?"

Fu Qilin sighed again, handed the post in his hand to Fu Yuyang, and said, "Du Yunlie is not coming."

"What?" Fu Yuyang was taken aback, and hurriedly took the post, and after reading it, he secretly cried out that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Prince Qi is going back to Shengjing, so won't he have a face-to-face meeting with Yun'er?"

Fu Qilin looked worried: "Who says it's not, this is exactly what I worry about for my teacher."

Fu Yuyang raised his head and looked at his master, "You said, Lord Qi didn't come to Fu's house suddenly, have you heard something?"

Fu Qilin shook his head: "I have issued strict orders to the entire Fu family. No one dares to reveal the news about Yun'er. Could it be the people in Huaibei who spread the word?"

Fu Yuyang understood, and said: "I will order someone to investigate."

Fu Qilin nodded, "Well, you go."

After Fu Yuyang left, Fu Qilin stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He called Yan Jie, who was waiting at the door, and asked, "Go and call me the setting sun."

Yan Jie took the order to go, but he came back in a hurry and knelt down and said: "Sir, there is no one in the courtyard of the seventh young master, and Xiao Mo also disappeared. The disciple went to the door to ask, and the disciple on duty said that there was no one. I saw Master Seven go out."

Fu Qilin's face suddenly darkened, this little bastard still didn't seem to give up.

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Turning all the way back to Shengjing from Huaibei, Du Yunlie saw that everyone was a little tired from the journey, and seeing the beautiful scenery along the road, he ordered the horses and chariots to stop and rest.

Du Yunlie got out of the carriage, walked to the lake, took a breath of fresh air, and the haze in his heart was eliminated a lot.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, but this beautiful country and the peaceful and prosperous age are the result of how many frontline soldiers threw their heads and sprinkled their blood.

It's those people who are turning clouds and rains in the court, isn't it for the sake of the world, for the sake of the country?

Du Yunlie sighed deeply. If he could really choose, how much he wishes to live the life of "traveling to the poor water and watching the clouds rise", how much he wishes to travel carefree with Yun'er .

Now that the court has settled down for the time being, it is time for him to take a short rest. If Yuner is still by his side, he can leave all the troubles in the court to Brother Huang, take a vacation for himself, and take Yuner with him. Go happy.

In fact, even after many years of fighting on the battlefield and experiencing so many life and death, he still failed to change his original intention.

Du Yunlie is still the ordinary person who longs for freedom and longs for mountains and rivers, a quack.

Two women dressed as peasant women walked to the lake with basins in their hands, and beat their clothes with round sticks on a bluestone with ease. He can also understand it, but what interests him is not the interesting accents of the two, but the content of their conversation, roughly speaking like this.

"She really planted rice seedlings herself, isn't she your leader?" a woman exclaimed.

"She is our leader, but she is very kind and approachable, but the mask on her face makes people afraid to approach."

"Is she really wearing a mask on her face? Why is she wearing a mask? Is she too ugly to dare to see people?"

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, she quickly shut her mouth, because the other woman's face was already showing anger.

"Don't dare to say that about our saint, she is a fairy in the hearts of all of us. If you say that again, I will be angry."

"Don't be angry, I said the wrong thing, so I slapped my mouth. Didn't I just remarry, and I don't understand the situation?"

"Let me tell you, don't go out and talk like this. People here don't dare to talk about everything about the saint, otherwise what will the saint do if she gets angry? But I can tell you Ah, don't go out and talk nonsense to others, our saintess is not only not ugly, she is also very beautiful, once I heard a young master jokingly saying that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, it is recognized..."

"Really, why don't you be so powerful! I heard that she is very powerful in martial arts, even ten men can't beat her."

"Not only that, but she is very capable. She is proficient in working in the field, riding a horse and archery, dancing a knife and wielding a stick. Oh, by the way, she is also good at medicine. I heard that she is a doctor. We usually have a headache. All of them were cured by her, it's amazing..."

"I'm curious about what you said, hey, what's the name of your saint?"

"I'm not too sure about this. I heard her name is Yun Buer, but I heard that several young masters who have a good relationship with her call her Yun'er or Yun'er. Oh, I can't remember clearly... "

When Du Yunlie heard this, his feet suddenly became unsteady, and he almost plunged into the lake.

Yun'er, the silver-faced saint they mentioned, could it be Yun'er?

how could be?

How could Yun'er be a silver-faced saint? She obviously doesn't know martial arts?
But she knows medical skills, she also knows the art of war, and she is also known as the most beautiful woman in the world. Are those young masters who play with her the Seventh Young Master of the Fu family? Wait, they said her name is Yun Buer, Yun No, what the hell kind of name is that?

Du Yunlie picked up a branch from the ground, and wrote and scratched on the muddy ground, Yunbuer, Yuner, doesn’t it mean nothing, remove the word for cloud and add a word for er, it means——Yun.

(End of this chapter)