Abandoned female doctor concubine

Chapter 97
Yun Qingqiao came out of Yunhuaju, but did not go back to her own Zhushiju, but went straight to her second brother's yard - Qingfengxuan by herself.

The prime minister's mansion was bustling along the way, but it became much cooler near Yunyongyuan's courtyard.

Yun Qingqiao raised her foot and stepped into the courtyard door, and at a glance, the servants and women inside the door were either eating melon seeds, or gathering in twos and threes to chat, and they didn't notice her arrival at all.

Yun Qingqiao coughed on purpose, unexpectedly, she did not attract the attention of the servants, but her second brother was drawn out.

"Sister, why are you here?" Yun Yongyuan was still holding a brush in his hand, and he seemed to be painting.

Yun Qingqiao smiled playfully, "Second brother, can't you come here if you have nothing to do?"

"No, no, I'm painting, can my sister take a look?"

Yun Qingqiao waved her hand, motioning for Yun Yongyuan to follow, and the two sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, "Second brother always has time to look at the paintings carefully. By the way, second brother, people in your courtyard don't have to do it." Live, so idle all day?"

Yun Yongyuan sighed, "It's not like they've been like this for a day or two. Who told you that your second brother is worthless, in poor health, and can't do them any favors, so my sister would laugh at me."

The servants and wives still gossip and do their own things, and don't even bother to listen to the conversation between the brothers and sisters.

"Second brother, I'm thirsty, please pour me a glass of water." Yun Qingqiao slightly turned her head and looked around.

"Sister, wait a moment." Yun Yongyuan got up immediately, turned around and entered the room, and when he came out again, he was holding a plate in his hand, which contained a teapot and a water cup.

Yun Yongyuan put the plate on the stone table, and Yun Qingqiao poured himself a glass of water.

"There is no freshly boiled water, and this tea is a bit cold, please don't take it wrong, my sister!" Yun Yongyuan was a little embarrassed, and today his sister saw all the unsatisfactory places in his yard.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't drink this cup of tea myself." After speaking, Yun Qingqiao gently picked up the poured teacup and threw it at the group of melon seed eaters.

The tea was just poured on the plate of melon seeds, and the group of servants immediately got angry, stood up, and were about to curse.

I saw that Yun Qingqiao quickly poured three more glasses of water and threw them in different directions.

All the cups hit people, the boy who talked the most was hit in the face, and he spit out blood, his big teeth were loose, and he hurriedly covered his face; the girl who loved the most smug was hit in the head , a big lump immediately swelled up on her forehead, which was as ugly as it could be; although the rich woman was only hit by the clothes, the clothes were wet a lot. Those who bully the second young master are rewarded. In the past, they only dared to look at it. How can they think that the worse they treat the second young master, the happier someone is, so they rewarded her as an old lady.

Only then did the servants in the next yard come to their senses. They all came towards Yun Qingqiao, cursing, and some even eagerly tried to teach her a lesson.

Although Yun Yongyuan already knew that his sister knew kung fu, but he didn't expect that this time she came to teach the servants for him. Seeing the appearance of the servants coming over to bully Yun Qingqiao, Yun Yongyuan thought that Without thinking, he stopped in front of Yun Qingqiao, and used his thin body to block the eyes of the servants to take revenge.

Yun Qingqiao didn't expect her second brother to have such a heroic side.

When she rescued him last time, she secretly took the pulse. The cold poison in his body was brought out from the mother's womb. There is no solution in this life, but Yun Qingqiao is at least sure that he can reduce the pain and frequency of poison attacks.

(End of this chapter)