Famous doctor and virtuous woman

Chapter 95
Si Yun felt that he was unlucky, as soon as he reached the bank of the river, it began to drizzle, and the master and servants did not bring umbrellas. Although the rain was not heavy, it would still be uncomfortably wet after being drenched for a long time.

However, the scenery in the rain is extremely beautiful.

"Miss, why don't you go and buy an umbrella?" Xiaobi laughed. She is a little southern barbarian, and she is used to being exposed to the rain, so naturally she doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.But the northerners are different, let alone rain, it's strange to see a few times in a year.

My young lady is from the north, so she might catch a cold if she rains in autumn.

"Go, go back quickly, Xiong Da will go with her too." Si Yun wanted to say go back, but seeing the rainy environment, he decided to stay for a while, anyway, there is nothing to do after going back , If you are hungry, there is also a teahouse next to it.

"Yes, miss!" Xiaobi nodded quickly and left with Xiong Da.

No one spoke anymore, Si Yun stared into the distance in a daze.

Autumn Rain gives people the feeling that it is always a bit sad, and Si Yun actually doesn't have so many sad autumn fans, but just looking at the rain, his mind goes blank unconsciously.

"Does it often rain here in autumn?" Si Yun murmured, stretching out his hand to catch the rain, feeling the slight coolness on his fingertips, which made him feel a little comfortable.

"No, it's just that it rains a lot this year."

An unfamiliar voice rang in his ears, and the top of his head suddenly darkened. Si Yun was startled for a moment, then looked up unconsciously, and a light yellow oiled paper umbrella came into his eyes.

Si Yun was silent and took a step back silently.

"Girl, the autumn rain is slightly cool, be careful of the wind and cold." The man's warm and pleasant voice sounded again, and he took Si Yun's hand and stuffed the oil-paper umbrella into her hand.

Si Yun was stunned, then raised his head to look at the man.

Seeing this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Monk?" Si Yun asked blankly.

"Well, you can say that." The man smiled slightly, neither denying nor admitting, but standing beside her, watching the rain scene with her. "The girl doesn't look happy, is there something sad in her heart?"

Si Yun remained silent, still with a dull expression on his face, and waved his hands behind his back to signal the Xiong brothers and sisters not to come forward, curious about what this monk was going to do.

Just an umbrella?
The man looked into the distance quietly, and said lightly: "My name is Nanwu, what about you?"

Si Yun said in a daze, "My name is Beiyou."

The corner of Nan Wu's mouth trembled slightly, and he said with a stiff smile, "What a strange name."

"You said that too?" Si Yun lowered his eyelashes and said to himself, seemingly sad. "Everyone feels strange when they hear my name. Hearing your name today is comparable to mine, and you are a monk, so I thought you wouldn't make fun of me."

Nan Wu opened his mouth, and suddenly became dumb, thinking this is too coincidental, isn't it?

I wondered if I was being tricked, but looking at the girl's dumbfounded appearance, I felt that she might not be a liar, and for a moment I just felt a 'croak' on the top of my head.

A group of crows flew over arrogantly!
"No, how could I make fun of girls." Nan Wu finally found his voice, without the hair covering the top of his head, he was directly wet by the rain, feeling chilly.

"Master is so kind." Si Yun looked at Nan Wu stupidly.

Great Master?

The corner of Nan Wu's mouth twitched, did this silly girl still regard him as a monk?Yulin's head, hateful, too hateful, is it possible to use another offensive?
Do you want to be more violent?
(End of this chapter)