Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Yan Ruoli thought that Ling Xue's words would definitely be supported by many people below.

She is always tired of hearing stories about one person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ling Xue's words came out, the people below became excited and attacked him angrily.

"If you don't listen to the story of Divine Doctor Yan, who should you listen to?"

"You don't have to listen if you don't like it. We all have to listen. You can't prevent us all from listening just because of you."

"The story of Divine Doctor Yan and Young Master Ye is so beautiful. It touches heaven and earth. Even Master Tian wants to help them. Who else can compare to them?"

"Realistic stories are much better than those fictional stories in books. We don't want to listen to those false stories. We want to hear the truth."

"That girl, have you heard that? If you want to hear other people's stories, you can ask the storyteller to come to your house alone to tell them. Now, don't disturb us all from listening to the stories."

……

Yan Ruoli couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this.

How is the story about her that the storyteller told realistic?It's obviously exaggerated and mostly fictional, okay?

Although they all praised her and Ye Weiyun, she really didn't like them at all.

The story in Changning County was exaggerated enough. She didn't know how exaggerated it would be when it came to their marriage.

I have never seen these people with my own eyes, so telling stories depends on their mouths.

When the crowd's voices gradually died down, a familiar voice sounded outside: "Sir, what are you doing standing still? Come on, tell the story. We are all waiting to hear the story of the marriage between Divine Doctor Yan and Young Master Ye. , it must sound good.”

When he said the words "it must sound good", his voice was filled with a smile.

Yan Ruoli's face turned darker.

Feng Qingchen, he really doesn't mind watching the excitement, so he has to fan the flames again?

Ling Xue turned around and spread her hands, expressing that she was helpless.

She could still argue a few words with others, but when her master-uncle spoke, she, a disciple two generations younger, had no choice but to obey.

Mrs. Xiao advised: "Ruoli, it's okay, just listen to me. Just think of it as listening to other people's stories."

Yan Ruoli listened to the specious sound of storytelling coming from outside, sighed and said, "Old lady, let's go somewhere else. It seems it's almost time for dinner, are you hungry? Let's go eat, I'll treat you. .”

Seeing that she really didn't want to hear it, Mrs. Xiao said considerately: "After sitting here for so long, I also want to go out for a walk and do some activities. Let's go visit a nearby silk and satin shop, and then go to eat."

Yan Ruoli was afraid of being recognized, so she took out a silk scarf and covered her face.

She hated that the cloth bag she was carrying was too small. Otherwise, she could pretend to take a cloak or hat out of the bag to block it more tightly.

Several people walked out of the box, and Yan Ruoli walked as close to the edge as possible to avoid being seen.

Fortunately, everyone was listening to the books, and they were very fascinated. Not many people looked at them, and they didn't pay much attention to them when they did.

But unexpectedly, when she was approaching the door, a sudden gust of wind blew up the silk scarf covering her face.

Although the silk scarf was not blown off, her face was exposed.

Someone saw her face with sharp eyes and shouted: "Miracle Doctor Yan, it's Doctor Yan."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the teahouse looked in this direction, and even the storyteller stopped temporarily.

Yan Ruoli hurriedly pulled down the silk scarf, but it was too late. Many people had already seen her face.

The heroine in the story suddenly appeared on the scene, and the whole teahouse was boiling.

"Ah, it's really Divine Doctor Yan. I finally saw her in person."

"Miracle Doctor Yan is more beautiful than the one in the painting, and even more beautiful than the one in the legend."

"Doctor Yan, why are you leaving? Stay and listen to the book with everyone."

"Are you stupid? Divine Doctor Yan still needs to listen to books? Divine Doctor Yan, why don't you tell us the story of you and Young Master Ye yourself."

……

Yan Ruoli had no choice but to say: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm busy with other things right now and I don't have time. You can listen to whatever you want."

Seeing Feng Qingchen's regretful expression among the tea guests, she glared at him and quickly left the teahouse.

This guy, you still want to listen, right?

Feng Qingchen really wanted to hear it. It was quite interesting to hear the gossip between these two people.

But Yan Ruoli left, and he had no choice but to follow.

He was afraid that she would be in danger.

If something happens to the person he protects, where will he put his face?

Not to mention, there is a dangerous guy like Ye Weiyun.

Feng Qingchen absolutely believed that if something happened to Yan Ruoli, Ye Weiyun would definitely not let him go.

As he said, even if he chases her to the end of the world, he will settle the score with himself.

He didn't want to be chased by a madman.

The tea patrons in the teahouse were all disappointed when they saw Yan Ruoli insisting on leaving.However, they all knew that she was very busy and could not stop her, so they had to watch her leave.

Everyone in the teahouse all looked at Xiao Zhiyuan, but he was no longer as shocked as before.

He was somewhat used to this kind of gaze now.

The rest of the trip went smoothly. They went to the silk and satin shop, and Mrs. Xiao insisted on giving Yan Ruoli clothing materials.

Yan Ruoli had no choice but to follow her.

Then they went to a restaurant for dinner, in a private room to avoid being recognized.

Yan Ruoli felt like a big star now, except that she didn't wear sunglasses and a mask.

After the meal, everyone said goodbye.Yan Ruoli went to the magistrate's office, while the Xiao family took a carriage back to Xiao Mansion outside the city.

On the carriage, Xiao Zhiyuan asked: "Mom, did you bring me here on purpose to see the changes that Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun have brought to Nanzhou?"

The smile on Mrs. Xiao's face faded, and instead of being as friendly as when she was with Yan Ruoli before, she looked very serious.

"Not only do I want you to see it, I also want to see what Nanzhou City looks like now. What the couple did is better than I imagined."

"Mom, do you want me to support Yan Ruoli? Do you know what this means?" Xiao Zhiyuan asked.

Mrs. Xiao still had a serious expression and said, "I want you to see the facts with your own eyes and then make your own decision. I know what it means to support them, and I also know what you really long for deep in your heart."

Xiao Zhiyuan looked shocked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yes, living this life in an ordinary way is not what he really wants. What does he really want?

Today, his life can be described as carefree.As long as he closes the door and doesn't think about the disasters happening outside or what kind of hard life the people are living, he can sit back and relax.

The imperial salary was delivered on time, and no one dared to deduct military expenses from him. He had nothing to be dissatisfied with.

This is what he told his family and this is what he told himself.

But in the dead of night, he would often wake up suddenly and never fall asleep again.

He threw on his clothes and got up, walked outside to feel the heavy night dew and listen to the chirping of night insects.

He often has to walk for a long time in the night before he can find his inner peace.

He never dared to think deeply about what was going on in his heart.

But now, Madam Xiao revealed his thoughts with one word.