Master is a white moonlight

For the past two days, Leng Yijiao locked herself in the house angrily.I thought that Xuan Qiao would find an excuse to come to her room, but unexpectedly I haven't seen that person for two days.

Before going to bed last night, Xuan Qiao came to Leng Yiluo's room.As soon as he was asked about the prescription of the epidemic disease, he excused that the prescription had not been prepared, and changed the topic.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Wei came and gave Leng Yizhen a lot of pastries from Meijizhai.

Wei Shi was dressed in a gorgeous pink brocade gown, his hair was covered with all kinds of jewelry and flower hairpins, and his fingers were painted with pink Koudan.

"Your Highness, my wife brought you some pastries from Meijizhai." Wei raised his finger and pointed to a table of pastries, with a flattering smile all the time on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wei." Leng Yizhen sat at the table and smiled decently at Wei Shi.

"Your Highness, you are truly a life-threatening woman!" Wei hurriedly leaned over to salute, his voice visibly trembling, unexpectedly Princess Feng Yi was so accommodating and courteous.

Leng Yizhen stood up, supported Wei Shi with both hands, and said with a smile, "You gave me so many delicious food, of course I want to thank you."

"His Royal Highness..." Wei Shi raised his head slowly, it was the first time he looked at Princess Feng Yi from such a close distance, and was speechless in surprise.

She really deserves to be the number one beauty in the country of Ji, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she still looks so good that people can't take their eyes off her.

A pair of jet-black eyes, like the pupils cut by autumn water, seemed to sink into a sea of ​​stars, which made people lose their minds for an instant.

Such a beautiful woman, with a frown and a slight smile, can captivate the city and the country.

I finally understood why the high priest insisted on marrying Princess Fengyi as his first wife.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yijiao was a little embarrassed by the look, smiled awkwardly, and looked at Wei Shi for no reason.

"No...it's nothing." Wei hurriedly retracted his gaze, knowing that he was too rude, and quickly explained, "My wife is too nervous to see Her Highness the Princess for the first time, and I hope that Her Highness will not blame her." .”

"Okay, don't stand still." Leng Yizhen pulled Wei Shi to the side of the chair, and said softly, "Talk to me, I'm boring by myself."

Seeing the appearance of Wei's little lady, Leng Yizhen is a person who is easy to talk, so she can't help thinking about it.

As expected by Leng Yijiao, Miss Wei looked at Ji Ling, but she was actually a person who couldn't hold back her words.Right-clicked by Leng Yizheng, he asked where the people infected with the epidemic were placed.

It turned out that those who were infected with the plague were resettled in the southern suburbs by Xuanqitong.

As the night was getting dark, Leng Yijiao planned to sneak out to find out.

He changed into a men's robe with narrow sleeves for easy movement, tied his long hair behind his head, and tied it with a white silk headband.

A half-covered white veil was worn on the face, and the high bridge of the nose outlined a beautiful arc under the veil.

Holding a bamboo fracture fan in his hand, with a "swipe", the folding fan in his hand opened, and his wrist flicked a few times.

Leng Yizhen looked at himself in the bronze mirror, hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, then turned and walked towards the door of the room.

With a "creak" the door was pushed open, and before Leng Yijiao stepped over the threshold, he froze in place, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

"Xiao'er, are you going out?" Xuan Qiao stood at the door in a crescent white robe, half-closed her long and narrow phoenix eyes and looked at Leng Yiyao, with a cold voice.

"I...I'm going out to buy something." Leng Yiluo said nonsense with erratic eyes.

"If you want to buy something, you can just let Biyu buy it, why go there yourself."

"I'm so bored by myself, I want to go out for a walk."

"Where does Jian'er want to go?" Xuan Qiao frowned slightly, with a tone that could not be vetoed, "I will accompany you for the teacher."

"Okay then." Leng Yizhen sighed and had no choice but to compromise.

At the time of Xu, the main street of Maolin County was dead silent, and occasionally a few passers-by in a hurry passed by.All of them looked heavy and sad.

Xuan Qiao also specially changed into men's clothes, with a half-covered white veil on her face, and the two of them walked hidden in the night.

"Where does Jian'er want to go?" Xuan Qiao stopped and stood at the entrance of the alley with an obviously displeased expression.

Xuan Loving had been walking along the street with Leng Yijiao for half an hour, but she still didn't see Leng Yijiao showing any intention of stopping.

"I'm going to Nanshi to buy chestnut cakes." Leng Yijiao also stopped, looked sideways at Xuanqi, and said firmly.

"There are also chestnut cakes in Beishi." Xuan Qiao frowned slightly, but she still stood where she was, and suddenly understood.

"I want to eat the chestnut cake from Meijizhai." Leng Yizhen added, his eyes dodged a little, after all, he was still not used to lying.

"Xiao'er, I don't want to repeat what I said as a teacher." Xuan Qian's amber eyes suddenly sank, and said coldly, "If you really want to eat the chestnut cake of Meijizhai, you can just be a teacher." Order someone to buy it."

"Xuanqi, why are you so domineering!" Leng Yizhen tried her best to hold back her anger, but finally couldn't help it, and said angrily, "I am not your appendage, I am an independent person. I have long legs On my body, I can go wherever I want. You can't control it!"

Leng Yijiao turned around, took two steps just now, and was grabbed by Xuan Qiao's wrist.

Before he could react in time, Xuan Qiao pushed Leng Yijiao to the corner of the wall, and then his soft chest pressed against him.

"You...you let me go!" Leng Yijiao pushed Xuanqi who was on her body hard, and couldn't help shouting at a higher volume.

I don't know where this man got so much strength, even though Leng Yizhen exerted all his strength, he still couldn't push it.

"Hmm..." Leng Yijiao suddenly opened his almond eyes wide, and looked at Xuan Qiao who was so close in disbelief, the thick and slender eyelashes of the other party almost touched his face.

Leng Yizhen couldn't believe that this man was so bold, he dared to kiss himself on the street, even though it was in a dilapidated alley.

There are two layers of veils between the two of them's lips, one is Leng Yijiao's own, and the other is Xuan Qiao's.

The more Leng Yijiao resisted, the harder Xuanqi kissed, as if she wanted to rub the other party into her body before she would give up.

It wasn't until the people beneath her gradually gave up resistance that Xuan Qiao left Leng Yiluo's slightly red and swollen soft lips.

"Xiao'er, if you disobey my teacher again." Xuan Qiao gasped slightly, her eyelashes stained with lust, and said with a moist voice, "This is where my teacher wants you."

"You!" Leng Yizhen was so angry that his teeth were itching, he stared at Xuanqi with a pair of almond eyes, and cursed, "You tyrant, rascal!"

Leng Yizhen was so soft from the kiss, his hands were put on Xuanqi's waist at some point, such an ambiguous posture made Leng Yizhen feel ashamed.

"Have you scolded enough?" Xuan Qiao leaned closer to Leng Yijiao's soft lips again, but did not kiss, and said angrily, "If you have not scolded enough, let's go back to bed and continue."

"You...you shut up!" Leng Yijiao was in a hurry, put the five fingers of his right hand together to cover the lips of the two of them, and covered Xuanqi's mouth.

Xuan Qiao blinked her eyes, and suddenly laughed softly.A pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes are half-closed, and the tails of the eyes are also slightly raised.

Leng Yizhen withdrew his hand, looked at Xuan Qiao for some unknown reason, but didn't realize why this person was smiling so happily all of a sudden.

It's rare for Leng Yijiao to see Xuan Qiao smile so happily, even when she smiles, it's a superficial smile.

"Xiao'er, I like you as a teacher." Xuan Qiao suddenly stopped the smile on her lips, and there was undisguised affection in her eyes, "You also like to be a teacher, right?"

"I..." Leng Yijiao was suddenly asked such a question, he didn't know how to answer it, his heart seemed to jump in his throat.

Suddenly, there was intermittent sobbing of a woman from the alley.The sadness and suffering make people feel pity.

Leng Yijiao's gaze was instantly drawn away, and a woman in rags was slowly approaching the entrance of the alley.Bent over, holding a baby in her arms.

The baby in the swaddle was crying non-stop, the cry was very weak, like a kitten who was not yet a month old.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, Leng Yijiao's pupils suddenly dilated.Pushing Xuan Qiao away from her body, she quickly walked towards the woman.

"You... who are you?" The woman hugged the baby in her arms reflexively, and looked at Leng Yizhen warily.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Leng Yizhen took off the veil on his face, smiled at the woman, "I'm a doctor, is your child sick?"

Leng Yizhen's eyes fell directly on the face of the baby in the swaddle, and he couldn't help frowning.

I saw that the baby's face was blue and his lips were slightly pale.His face was covered with red rashes, some of which had broken skin and pus oozing out.

"Doctor?" The woman was stunned, then knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed to Leng Yizhen repeatedly, "Doctor, please...help my...child Bar."

"Don't kowtow in a hurry, let me see the child."

"Good! Good!"

Just when Leng Yijiao was about to hug the child in the woman's hands, she was pulled into her arms by Xuan Love who came up.

"Xuanqiu, what are you doing?!" Leng Yijiao looked at Xuanqiu in confusion, trying to break free from this man's embrace, "Let go of me!"

"Xiao'er, this woman and child are infected with the plague, they must not get close!" Xuan Qian took Leng Yiluo in her arms and took a half step back, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

"Plague?" Leng Yichen asked back, staring at Xuanqi with wide eyes.

"Yes." Xuan Qiao frowned, and took another step back with Leng Yijiao.

"Xuanqiu." Leng Yijiao looked at Xuanqiu with never-before-seen determination, and said seriously, "I can do anything else according to you, but this is about human life, so forgive me for not listening to you anymore."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Qiao's feet suddenly felt painful, and he couldn't help taking a breath, and reflexively let go of the arms that were restraining Leng Yizhen.

With no restraints on her body, Leng Yizhen strode up to the woman and took the child from the woman's arms.

"Xuanqiu, this child is very sick." Leng Yizhen held the child in both hands, turned to look at Xuanqiu, with tears in his eyes, "If we don't get a good treatment, I'm afraid..."

Xuan Qiao stood on the spot, her snow-white robe fluttering, her eyes looking at Leng Yijiao finally softened.