[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

After Su Qian’s three years of painstaking training, Wanhua Valley can be regarded as a middle-level level that is more than enough than the top. It will not lower the average score of the valley-level level, and the doctor can’t die.

In the end, the person was saved, but Su Qian also became the charming "Qian Lang" from Peony's mouth...

"Barefoot doctor, what do you say to dinner tonight?" Mudan opened her mouth and asked.

Su Qian's eyebrows twitched, and she said that she was noble, elegant and beautiful: "Please respect yourself, my lady."

"Respect yourself, eat porridge for dinner!"

"..."

Su Qian also felt that compromising Peony and a barefoot doctor for the sake of one bite of food was really painful, but there is a good saying that foodies die on their mouths in the end, Su Qian felt that although she was not selected, she was also not. It's far away.

——Acquiesced to this title just for a bite of meat, do you think I will tell you!hum!

But to be honest, ever since the prostitutes and madams in this building knew that Su Qian was a doctor, they all respected him a lot, and those who would secretly laugh at him as Mudan's lover now will be respectful when they see him Shout out 'Mr. Su'.

First-rate scholars and second-rate doctors, although doctors are cheap, most of them don't bother to treat prostitutes.When prostitutes are sick, they either invite a familiar doctor to see them, or they just let life and death take their course, but most of the prostitutes still don’t have any familiar doctors, and some of them are the mediocre and wretched smiles on the streets of Pingkangfang. old man.

Compared with this, Su Qian is as good as heaven!

Su Qian didn't mind either. Compared with playing the piano, dancing and eating with Peony all day long, it's not bad to see a doctor occasionally, after all, it's a merit.

——It's time to do good deeds every day.

One day, Peony was invited to dance again, and it happened that the qin master was absent that day, so Su Qian had no choice but to go out with her with the qin in her arms—usually Su Qian would not bother to go out with her, but it was also very rare. Few people can invite Peony to go.

The number one oiran of Pingkang Fang is not joking, most people in the world are arty, and it is a good talk to be favored by famous prostitutes.But if someone spreads out that someone is forced to act, it will be really gentle.

Peony's big powder will make your reputation bad in minutes, okay?

Beautiful, intelligent, and ruthless women have always possessed the ability to be charming, and Mudan can hardly be regarded as one of them.

Su Qian and Mudan were in the same carriage, followed by the two maids and four guards who were allocated in the building, and there were musicians and singing and dancing prostitutes in the two carriages behind.

Su Qian put the piano on her lap and tuned it, and asked casually: "Who has such a big name, please move you?"

Peony sat still and yawned and stuffed a stuffed pastry into her mouth, burped in satisfaction after drinking a cup of hot tea, touched her stomach and found that it was not protruding, then nodded in satisfaction: "It seems to be some kind of marquis mansion. Well, the banquet held by the young masters seems to be celebrating the general's birthday, isn't that what it is..."

Su Qian responded lightly, and said after a long time: "Be careful."

Peony bit her lip and smiled foolishly: "Oh barefoot man, you have taken a fancy to this slave, haven't you?" Then she lay on Su Qian's shoulder, and breathed in Su Qian's ear coquettishly and charmingly, Said: "If you say 'yes', I will run away with you immediately."

Su Qian turned her head to look at her, stroked her hair, her expression was lofty and clear, her long and narrow phoenix eyes drooped slightly, looking noble and compelling, he said, "I have a habit of breaking sleeves."

Peony was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "...you just hand me over as a handkerchief?"

Su Qian's phoenix eyes rolled, and she responded with a smile: "Oh!"

"Do you want to die!"

Peony was out of breath, and rushed to strangle him, Su Qian hurried to stop him, and the two of them fought in the carriage, laughing and laughing.The girl and the guards who were following outside looked at each other until they were almost there before reminding: "Lady, we will be here in a moment!"

Peony quickly got up from Su Qian's body and opened the makeup box attached to the car to adjust her makeup. Su Qian pursed her mouth aggrievedly, looking at Peony sadly with a pitiful appearance after being ravaged.

Peony combed and couldn't help but slapped the comb on the makeup box and laughed wildly: "Barefoot, are you planning to make me responsible!"

Su Qian could hold back her voice and say aggrievedly: "The slave's innocence is just like that... blah blah!" After finishing speaking, she even gave Mudan a wink.

After winking, Su Qian couldn't help herself, and burst out laughing.

Peony laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, she approached Su Qian with a comb and said, "In that case, let Xiao Langjun come to bed tonight!"

Su Qian straightened her waist, restored his noble and elegant appearance, asked Peony to comb his hair, and said with a smile, "Stop making trouble."

"Okay, let's stop making trouble." Peony combed Su Qian's hair and then gave him the gauze cap. She went to the side of the makeup box and picked up a light green peony flower with tender yellow stamens to pin it on her temples. It looked a little more elegant. .

There are no taboos in the building, naturally, the more gorgeous and compelling the better, so that she can overwhelm the crowd and seduce men so eager to move that she will pay a lot of money to beg her.Naturally, you have to dress up elegantly and pleasantly outside, and naturally someone will treat you politely and courteously.

This is the truth of talking about people when you see people, and talking about ghosts when you see ghosts.

For example, Su Qian, you count him, although he is the great disciple of Wanhua Valley, but no one knows anyway, he seems to know no martial arts but only the medical skills of a three-legged cat, but why does no one bother him?Isn't it because he is good-looking and has outstanding temperament? !He always looks calm and calm, with the trump card in his hand, so calm that even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will look down on him when he comes.

Su Qian stopped like a dog in front of others, and everyone felt that hey, this guy must be a nobleman from a big family, no matter how bad he is, an XX hermit, someone with great ability, no matter how bad he is, there is someone standing behind him As a nobleman, naturally no one would dare to provoke him.

After the carriage stopped, the musician had to go to a special place to rest after entering the mansion, so naturally he couldn't be with Mudan.Su Qian nodded slightly and said, "Be careful." After that, he put on his gauze cap and got out of the carriage first.

Peony's eyes warmed up, and then she straightened her waist, and supported Su Qian's hand to get out of the car gracefully, and the moment she raised her head, there was a gasp.

The steward came forward and asked, "But Miss Peony from Hongxiu Pavilion?"

"The servant's house is it." Mudan said softly.

"Then who is this?" the steward asked.

"I'm a musician, so don't worry about the job."

"Then why don't you show your true colors?" the steward asked.

Mudan opened the mouth and said: "This is my brother from the same family. His house was flooded and he was lucky enough to escape, so his appearance was ruined. I didn't dare to let him startle the nobles, so he wore a gauze hat."

The steward looked at Su Qian for a long time and said, "Since there is a guarantee from the lady, that's all."

Su Qian bowed her hands and took a step back, her maid stepped forward to support Mudan, he turned around and took out a Yaoqin from the car, and walked towards the line of musicians.