The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

The shopkeeper saw the real rogue. He put the medicine into his hand and said, "well, I'm unlucky today. This medicine will be given to you for nothing. You can go all the way."

Yuan Qian put it into his sleeve impolitely and said in a low voice, "if this medicine is not as effective as you said, I'll get it back."

When the shopkeeper watched him go away, he smashed a tea bowl directly and scolded: "it's such a shameless thing. No wonder people don't stay with you, and you're a cheap guy."

Yuan Qian stepped back into the carriage, and the evil man's face was full of pride. This Wujisan was just a backup. It was his sister who always had a little pity. Now I hope she can take care of her brother and voluntarily agree to marry Mei Xiang as my concubine.

When he passed the jewelry store, he bought the latest hairpin. This time, he paid the money very happily, because he hoped that his sister would agree to his request for the sake of hairpin.

Yuan's house arrived soon. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he quickly went back to the yard. Before he arrived, he heard the voice of a servant girl coming from the embroidery room: "Miss, take a rest. How long have you been embroidering? Aren't your eyes tired?"

A soft voice came: "I'm not tired. I want my brother to wear the Cape I embroidered for him."

When he heard these words, Yuan Qian's steps suddenly raised a touch of guilt. He put his hands into his sleeves. When he touched the package of Wujisan, his face flashed with complicated colors.

When Miss yuan heard the news outside, she asked subconsciously, "is it my brother back?"

Yuan Qian quickly converged his mind and walked to the house. He said in a warm voice, "Yan'er, your ears are strange?"

Yuan Bingyan said with a curved smile: "other people may have heard the wrong step, but my brother won't. how did my brother go out so long before he came back? Is it something difficult to do? "

Yuan Qian thought that he had made trouble. Mei was still in the cold. He was a little upset. He waved his hand and said, "don't mention anything about business. Just when I came back, I passed by the jewelry store and saw that there was a new hairpin. I bought one for you. Do you like it?"

Yuan Bingyan subconsciously looked up and saw the hairpin in the box. It was made of rare purple jade. It looked brilliant and eye-catching.

"Is this really what my brother bought me?" Yuan Bingyan was stunned. Her beautiful face was full of joy and disbelief.

At this time, Yuan Qian felt guilty. Since he was admitted as the number one scholar and was granted the official post by the imperial court, he did not buy some decent jewelry for his sister. Instead, she often bought some good clothes with her own money to make clothes for him in order not to let him lose face in front of others.

Silence a moment, he just astringent but open mouth: "Yan son, is elder brother sorry you, you are in the mood for love now, but don't have a decent jewelry!"

Yuan Bingyan looked at him in amazement, quickly came to him and said, "brother, why do you suddenly say that? I've never blamed you for anything. My mother said how hard you worked to be the number one scholar. Now is the time to work hard. Money is needed everywhere. As a sister, I can't share your worries. How can I ask for jewelry for you? "

Yuan Qian felt even worse at this time. If his sister was arrogant and domineering, he would not have such a sense of guilt when he did that thing, but she was so considerate and gentle. As his own brother, how could he attack her? He really can't bear it.

Yuan Bingyan noticed the struggle of his eyes and worried: "brother? Why do you look so ugly? Did you encounter something disturbing in the court? Can you talk to my sister? "

Yuan Qian said: "Yan'er, you don't know. My brother annoyed Mei Xiang in front of the saint today. Just when he wanted to apologize to him, he drove him out of the door."

Yuan Bingyan was shocked: "isn't Mei Xiang your teacher? He has always attached great importance to you. Why should he drive you out of the house? "

Yuan Qian felt unwilling and said, "it's not because of the Song family!"

Yuan Bingyan was stunned: "is it the mother of the queen today?"

Yuan Qian nodded, and her complicated eyes fell on her: "Yan'er, you should understand that in this world, my brother has never been afraid of anything, but the Song family is my nightmare. When I was a child, when I was bullied by the little son of the Song family, I still have no idea."

Hearing that he suddenly mentioned song Zhili, Yuan Bingyan looked down shyly and said, "brother, you just said it yourself. It was a childhood thing. Why should you remember it?"

Yuan Qian hummed coldly: "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The reason why I try so hard to gain fame is that one day I will trample on Song Zhili. He is not as good as me. If he didn't have a queen's sister, how could he be qualified to be the leader of Chenxu city?"

Yuan Bingyan argues anxiously: "the son of song is not as incompetent as his brother said. When he was in the capital before, he was outstanding in talent and art of war."

Yuan Qian looked at her in shock and said, "Yan'er, why do you want to help him talk? You know he is the enemy of my brother. Do you want to annoy me?"

Yuan Bingyan shook her head anxiously and explained: "sorry, brother, I didn't mean to annoy you. I just think that things have been going on for so long. Why should I still be worried?"

Yuan Qian had doubts in his heart. He could vaguely guess when his sister's mind just started? Why doesn't he know at all?

Thinking of this, he took back his anger and said in a low voice: "my brother is also unhappy for a moment. I think of those old things. I just came back from the palace, and I haven't reported them to my mother. Now I'll go over and say hello to her With that, he turned and walked out quickly.

Yuan Bingyan looks at his back, and her face is full of fear. She blames herself in her heart. Why can't she calm down? It's been hidden for so many years, but today it's revealed.

She twisted her eyebrows and looked at the little servant girl beside her. She was sad and said, "with my brother's temperament, he must have remembered what I said for the young master of the Song family. What should I do?"

Shuxin frowned and comforted her: "Miss, those who should come will always come. Doesn't it mean that Mr. Song is going back to Beijing? You just have to find a way to see him and ask him what he thinks of you