The Second Most Beautiful Woman in the World[Transmigration Book]

Tangning almost choked on her own saliva.

What the hell is a good idea to make a promise with your body? If you don't have that meaning, don't use words casually!

Ms. Yuhe, you seem to be a high-cold sister, but you didn't expect to speak in the same way as classmate Si. Wasn't it quite unfamiliar when we first met?This must be a good thing done by classmate Si, even a good young lady has been taken away!

Tang Ning said to Si Wuxiu angrily, "I know what you're talking about is forming a team to earn contribution points, but can you say something different next time? It's not like you don't know what you look like, so if someone thinks it wrong What should I do?"

Si Wuxiu looked at him: "How do you know what I said was just a joke?"

"Isn't it?" Tangning opened her eyes wide.

Don't say you are serious, even if you have a face that no one can refuse, I will not follow you on this broad road that disturbs the foundation, so hurry up and die!What's more, you will have a bunch of back attackers in the future, all of them are handsome and capable of fighting and fighting, much better than my weak body.

Seeing his resistance, Si Wuxiu could only sigh slightly, but didn't say anything else.

Tangning skipped over him and turned to Yu He, "Then how should he treat the injury on his arm? Do I need to do anything?"

Yu He finally recovered from the theater watching mode, coughed lightly and said: "This injury looks serious, but it is not difficult to heal. I will do acupuncture and moxibustion for the young master later, but I still need to take medicine after the acupuncture. If there is a prescription, I will trouble Mr. Tang to find Xiaoer outside to get the medicine."

"Okay, leave it to me." Tangning took the prescription.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang." Yuhe smiled.

Tangning was worrying about not being able to find a job, so she always felt a bit awkward staying in the guest room. Now it was a good time to have a job to fetch medicine, and she didn't need to bother the waiter, he could just go by himself.

"Young master." After Tangning left, Yuhe said while doing acupuncture for Si Wuxiu, "You really think so much about the young master of the Tang family, and plan to hand over 'that' to him?"

Hearing Tangning's thumping voice downstairs, the gentle look on Si Wuxiu's face was replaced by indifference: "Anyway, I can't learn that secret book, so it's better to show it to someone I can read than to make it easier for someone from the Si family. People who are pleasing to the eye." He raised his head, "Why, don't you think I shouldn't get too close to Aning?"

Lei Peng asked this question before they went to Tangning's hut, and Si Wuxiu's reaction at that time was very intriguing.

Si Wuxiu said at the time: "Compared to the Si family, I would rather trust a stranger."

Yuhe knew how much Si Wuxiu hated the Si family, and could understand his thoughts, so she followed Si Wuxiu's meaning and said, "Now I don't know what to wait for someone who is more suitable than Mr. Tang." At that time, Mr. Tang was pure-hearted and loyal, and his subordinates supported the young master's choice."

Si Wuxiu curled his lips and nodded in satisfaction: "Then it's settled."

……

At this moment, Tangning had no idea that a huge piece of pie was about to fall on his head. He was looking for a doctor in the village according to the map drawn by the waiter in the shop.

"What kind of map is this..." I can't understand it at all, it's just a ghost drawing, right? !

Tangning regretted it a bit. If he had waited in the inn for the Ping family brothers to come back, or asked Xiaoer to help with errands, Si Wuxiu might have taken the medicine by now.

Although Dongjiao Village is a village, the villages in fantasy novels cannot be compared with real villages, and the scale is not at the same level.

There are at least 2 people in this village, and the houses are row upon row, crowded together, and they all look similar.

Tang Ning was holding a lantern in his hand, and the light could only illuminate two or three meters away. He was facing a completely non-standard map. After trying to identify it, he was still miserably lost.

After dark, the street became much more deserted. Tangning walked for a long way before she saw a stall on the corner of the street. A man dressed as a scholar was standing in front of the stall.Tangning walked over quickly, "Boss, how can I get to the medical clinic?"

The scholar stall owner raised his eyelids and glanced at Tangning, and suddenly regained his vigor, "Young master, you are asking the right person. I know where the medical center is, and I can take you there!"

"Really?" Tangning asked pleasantly. She didn't expect the locals to be quite enthusiastic.

"Hehe, but young master, you have to buy a painting from me first." The scholar smiled, showing an expression of a profiteer, "Looking at the young master's clothes, you can tell that you are not an ordinary person, so it should not be short of a few pennies, right? "

Tangning was in a hurry to get medicine for Si Wuxiu, and didn't have the heart to argue with him, so she immediately fished out a dime from her purse and gave it to him, "Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough!" The scholar quickly put the money into his pocket, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "The medical clinic is right here—"

"I'm afraid of getting lost, so just take me there!" Tangning grabbed the other's arm and pulled him away.

The scholar hurriedly turned around and took out a roll of portraits from the stall: "Hey, don't worry, you haven't picked up the painting yet, why don't you take it with you when you buy something?"

Where did Tang Ning have the heart to admire some paintings? The two silver coins just now were completely used by him as travel expenses: "You can keep those paintings, I really don't need..."

"You'll regret it if you don't." The scholar winked at him mysteriously, and then stuffed the scroll into Tangning's arms, "Here, the medical center is ahead, follow this road in the opposite direction, and you will see I can go back to the little prince's inn."

Although Tangning was anxious, she also noticed the strangeness in the scholar's words - how did he know which inn he came from?

However, before he could ask, the scholar stuffed another thin booklet into his arms: "Young master, seeing how generous you are, I will buy one and get one free for you today! Buy the portrait of the second most beautiful woman in the world and give it to you!" How about the little picture album of the most beautiful woman in the world, isn't it very kind?"

Tangning: "..."

"I have to go back to close the stall, so I won't go in with the young master. Goodbye!" The scholar waved to Tangning, then turned around and ran away quickly.

For a moment, Tangning couldn't make up her mind whether to chase after this suspicious scholar.

In the end, after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, and helping Si Wuxiu to grab the medicine was the only serious thing.

Tangning casually unfolded the scroll and looked at it, almost spraying it out.

If the scholar hadn't told him that the painting was the second most beautiful woman in the world, Tangning would have thought it was an illustration in a Chinese textbook, and it had no resemblance to her at all!

Tangning wondered if she had offended the artist. It's okay to paint so hard to explain. The artist seemed unwilling to waste the blank space. He also drew a snake and a scorpion next to it, with the inscription: "Female beauty——Tang Ning."

Forget about scorpions, since when did I raise snakes!

Just don't take it too far.

Tangning angrily threw the scroll scroll to the side of the road, opened the booklet again, and immediately regained her mental balance - compared to her own, Si Wuxiu's portrait was not much better, and The painter even put a peony flower on his head!

Hahaha he must keep this booklet carefully, and flip through it when he has nothing to do. The beauty wearing flowers on her head and crying to the moon with her fragrant shoulders half exposed is so touching hahahaha.

Because of the painter's astounding skill in painting, Tangning still had a hard-working look on her face after grabbing the medicine, especially when she saw Si Wuxiu herself.

"It's just to catch the secondary medicine and come back, is it worth your joy?" Si Wuxiu looked at him suspiciously.

"Hmm..." Puhahaha!Tangning quickly closed her mouth and shook her head. With a blushing face, she dropped the medicine bag and ran out of the room.

Si Wuxiu glanced at Yuhe lightly.

"It has nothing to do with my subordinates, and I don't know why Mr. Tang looks so happy." Yu He hurriedly dismissed herself.

"There is no problem with the prescription?" Si Wuxiu asked.

Yu He nodded: "There is absolutely no problem, the medicinal materials are common, and the names are also very common." She can guarantee that there are absolutely no medicinal materials that are so weird that they make people laugh.

"That's all." Tangning's mind was full of strange things, guessing was useless.Si Wuxiu simply put the matter aside, "Is Lei Peng back?"

"Not yet." Yu He replied, "At least there are hundreds of bandits, and dealing with the government is very cumbersome. I'm afraid Lei Peng won't be able to come back tomorrow."

"Where's Aning's waiter?"

"Young master, you mean the brothers from the Ping family? They just came back, and I saw them feeding the horses just now when I went out." Yu He said.

Si Wuxiu pondered for a moment, then raised his head: "Tomorrow we will go back after catching the last stinging badger. You send a letter to Lei Peng, asking him to return to Tianxiang Seminary after finishing his work."

Yu He frowned: "The young master is worried that there are Si family members around here?"

"Not afraid of [-], just in case." Si Wuxiu's tone was cold, "If they find out that I was injured, I'm afraid they will have to make excuses again."

"Actually, the backlash of the sword energy is not a big deal. The Si family's sword is nothing to fear. It's because this injury caused His Majesty's old injury that severely injured the young master back then, that's why it's so difficult." Yu He said honestly.

Tangning thought that the sword was the main culprit, but the scars drawn by the sword energy were the real problem.The hideous scar on Si Wuxiu's body was alive. Tangning's feeling at that time was not wrong. It's just that the scar was usually suppressed by the spiritual power left by Si Wuxiu's mother. Once Si Wuxiu was injured, it would Dao Scar will come out to be a demon again.

"Don't tell Tangning." Si Wuxiu said, "If he asks, just tell me I'm fine."

Yuhe nodded: "Understood, young master."

After she finished speaking, she left the guest room with the finished medicine bowl, while Si Wuxiu sat cross-legged on the bed, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Once downstairs, Yuhe saw Tangning waiting at the base of the wall.

"How is he?" Tangning walked over and asked.

"The young master just finished drinking the medicine and is resting." Yu He replied.

Tangning looked at her hesitantly and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.Yu He smiled at him: "My lord, you can speak directly if you have something to say."

"Is there a way to get rid of the scar on Si Wuxiu's body?" Tangning asked softly, "Or make it lighter?"

Yu He couldn't help but lamented in her heart that her young master knew things like a god, and Mr. Tang really asked this question.

Yu He asked back: "My lord, why are you so curious about the young master's scar?"

Tangning told the truth, "I always feel that scar looks uncomfortable, it's very evil."

Probably out of perfectionism, as if you don't want flaws on beautiful artwork.Moreover, Tang Ning felt that the scar was always a bit strange, no matter how you looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye.

"There is a way, but you have to take your time, the young master has a heart." Yuhe said with a smile, "If there is a need, the young master will definitely come to the young master for help, and when the time comes, he will probably have to work hard again, and the young master may regret it Get over it."

"No, no, I'm happy to help," Tangning said hastily.

"The young master has had no friends since he was a child. The young master is actually very happy to have Mr. Tang as a friend, and he sincerely makes friends with the young master." Yu He looked at Tangning seriously, "So young master, sometimes the young master can't speak properly. Dayi, please forgive me."

"Okay... okay..." Tangning twitched her lips.Can Si Wuxiu be called incapable of expressing his meaning? He is clearly playing hooligans!

No matter how good-looking she is, she is still playing hooligans!

Yuhe heard the answer that the young master wanted, and smiled with satisfaction: "If there is nothing else, I will go to work first."

"Yeah, you should be busy." Tangning hurriedly moved aside.

As Yuhe walked by, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the corner of the book in Tangning's arms, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

……

"He carries my picture album with him?" Si Wuxiu opened his eyes, a subtle expression appeared on his flawless face.

"My subordinates have seen with their own eyes that the young master's name is written on the cover of the picture album, and they will never be mistaken." Yu He is certain.

Si Wuxiu coughed lightly, although he didn't say anything, there was a smile in his eyes.

The author has something to say: 456: Tangtang carries my album with her...

Sugar: Hahahahahaha! (You can't tell classmate Si that we are all the ones who offended the painter!)

456: (touching his chin) Could it be that he already has a deep-rooted love for me?

This is another beautiful misunderstanding.