Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

The rain in Runan seems to have finished, but the rain in Lin'an hasn't rained enough.

Yun Jiming woke up early in the past few days, and Qian Yi still sent someone to monitor Yun Duanmu's relationship with that person, but since that letter was intercepted, the two of them seemed to have lost contact, but Yun Duanmu was completely out of touch. He didn't mess around, and handled the family affairs in an orderly manner. He went to the business to watch every day, and personally checked the account books. The Yun family has a total of twenty pawnshops in Lin'an Quncheng, and Yun Duanmu has already closed half of them these days. When I received it from my hands, I didn't want to leave Yun Jiming a way out at all, and the meaning of killing everything could not be more obvious.

Qian Yi panicked a lot, but Yun Jiming was cheerful every day, looking like he gave up on himself and completely ignored the Yun family's affairs.

Even Yun Duanmu relaxed his vigilance against him, but Qin Shi, Yun Jiming's mother, still clung to him and sent people to watch him all day long, as if he was sure that Yun Jiming would never give up so easily .

Yun Jiming naturally knew it, and he didn't care. He took a folding fan and wandered around the streets of Lin'an all day. , I gradually lost my temper, and even the people I sent to follow up were slacking off a lot.

There are more and more refugees and beggars on the street, and the news that Yun Duanmu is going to take over the Yun family has spread all over the streets and alleys, but he doesn't care about these poor people at all, and the business is getting better and better.

Qian Yi saw his young master strolling leisurely in the street with a folding fan. He couldn't remember what day it was. His head was blown, and he said angrily: "I said you are really fucking leisurely and elegant. This Lin'an is almost telling you to go shopping, no, no, I can't do it, if you go shopping again, I will die in the street for you to see. .”

"Which street do we not visit?"

"Chang'an Street."

Qian Yi answered him unconsciously.

"..." After finishing speaking, he wanted to slap himself, he just needed a beating, why couldn't he be tougher.

"Come on, let's go to Chang'an Street and have a look."

Chang'an Street is the most prosperous street in Lin'an. Nowadays, refugees gather the most. This is a place where rich people often flow, and those with a lot of money are very rich. These beggars who escaped from Qinchuan like to beg here, maybe they can I got a piece of silver, but that was a month ago, and now there is a medical clinic at the end of Chang'an Avenue. Although the doctor looks young and has eye problems, he is kind-hearted and skilled in medicine. Soup and medicine were given to them, so many beggars from other places also moved here.

The medical clinic is called Qing’an Hospital, and it’s the time of changing seasons. There are many people suffering from cold and fever. Cashier, but they don't care, after all, Xing Qingzhang's medical skills are superb.

These people didn't know that it was Xing Qingzhang, the eldest son of the Xing family in Jiuyuan, who was treating them. It was rumored that Xing Qingzhang had gone to retreat to study and hadn't entered the WTO yet.

Xing Qingzhang couldn't see, he could only hear the noise of people around him, and the creaking sound of the threshold being stepped on, mixed with the pattering rain outside the door, which made him feel noisy.

"Everyone, don't squeeze. Those who have fever and cold go to the left to get the soup, and the rest come to me." Xing Qingzhang stretched out his hand to signal.

Ping An was busy handing people soup and medicine, Tian Mingming was bitingly cold, but he was so hot that he was sweating profusely.

"Brother, there are too many people." Ping An wiped off his sweat with his sleeve, complained, and kept moving his hands.

Xing Qingzhang turned his head slightly towards Pingan according to his voice, and comforted him: "Persist for a while, Pingan will be the best."

Ping An feels wronged, obviously he is still a child, but he has to desperately help these guys who are older than him.

But he still nodded, remembering that Xing Qingzhang couldn't see, he squeezed out "um" from his throat with a nasal voice.

Yun Jiming strolled to Chang'an Avenue, only felt that there were more refugees here than anywhere else, swarming at the end like ants, he didn't know what they were doing.

"What are you doing there?" Yun Jiming closed the fan in his hand, pointed to the front, and asked Qian Yi.

Qian Yi shook his head and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know.

It's no wonder that the two of them don't know, they have been entangled in family affairs for more than a month, except in the business house, the time to go out is numbered, and although Chang'an Street is the most prosperous street in Lin'an, the Yun family has no Setting up a pawn shop on this street, firstly, there are too many people coming here, and they are far away, so it is difficult to manage. Secondly, there are too many people on this street. Yun Tingke, who likes to go out in a sedan chair, can't even get away with a sedan chair here. .

Yun Jiming raised his feet and walked up. When he got close, he could see clearly what was written on the small plaque above.

"Qing'an Courtyard..."

He thought it was interesting, it was really rare for a medical center business to be so popular.

Pushing aside the crowd, I wanted to walk in, but was stopped by those refugees who didn't know Yun Zhiming who were standing behind, and said angrily, "Line in line, we've been waiting for a long time!"

Who would have thought that the dignified son of the Yun family in Lin'an would be reprimanded by a group of refugees, Yun Jiming himself could not have imagined that after being pushed out, he and Qian Yi were both stunned in place, staring at each other.

"My God, Qian Yi, did you see that they pushed me?" Yun Jiming pointed at him with his fan.

Qian Yi nodded and said expressionlessly, "I'm not blind, I can see clearly."

"..."

Yun Jiming shut up, took back his fan, and said in a cold tone, "They don't give me face, so don't blame me for being too cruel."

Qian Yi yelled in his heart that it was not good, before he had time to stop——

"Ah--I've dislocated my wrist!!! C'mon! I'm going to die--"

Yun Jiming pretended to be serious, holding his right hand with his left hand, his right hand drooping, lifeless, he howled out, and the people in front stopped to look back at him, some rich kids had seen Yun Jiming Ming, they all consciously stepped aside, and the refugees were also scared when they saw it, and they all dispersed to make a way for him.

"..."

Qian Yi was speechless, he just wanted to find a hole to get in, as long as he didn't get involved with the person next to him, he would go into a dog's hole.

It's a pity that the person he disliked didn't realize it at all, and turned his head to wink at him, looking like a handsome brother.

"..." Qian Yi is now not only speechless, but also itchy.

Yun Jiming swayed in while holding his wrists, and only then did he see what it looked like inside. The older one was on the right and the other was on the left.The small clinic is not big, just the two of them are inside, there is no other open space.

Xing Qingzhang heard someone's wrist dislocated, showing nervous expression, and heard footsteps approaching, immediately said: "Sit down quickly, I will connect your wrist, if it takes a long time, it will be difficult."

The voice was clear and full of anxiety, Yun Jiming raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and only when he got closer did he see the doctor's appearance clearly.

This man looked about the same age as him, dressed in white, with delicate eyebrows, and his husband was like white jade. Squeeze into a straight line.There was no light in the medical hall, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in front of this man, making him look hazy and blurry.

Qian Yi followed and saw a child next to him, seven or eight years old, blinking wildly with big juicy eyes, frowning and pursing his mouth when looking at him, looking impatient as to why you want to look at me.

He found it interesting, walked over and asked, "Little Nuomi Duanzi, what's your name?"

Little Nuomi Tuanzi ignored him, and moved to Xing Qingzhang's side, holding Xing Qingzhang's clothes tightly with his little hands.

"Young master, give me your hand." Xing Qingzhang heard someone sitting down in front of him, and the two of them were separated by a square table. Xing Qingzhang stretched out his hand, with distinct joints and almost transparent whiteness.

Yun Jiming's wrist was fine, and he didn't know what to think, so he passed his hand over, but it was just touching Xing Qingzhang's fingertips.

Xing Qingzhang groped for Yun Zhiming's wrist, the cold touch caused goose bumps on Yun Zhiming's arm, and the coldness spread along the blood only to the heart, the restlessness during this period seemed to disappear, Yun Jiming Admit it, he likes it.

"It's okay..." Xing Qingzhang thought he hadn't touched it, and stretched out a hand to touch Shang Yun's wrist, which made him itchy, his fingertips shrank, and the bones in his wrist twitched. After touching it, Yun Jiming felt it, and said angrily, "Young master's wrist is fine."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand, and the liar grabbed his wrist, and the two were at a stalemate.

Seeing this, Qian Yi turned around and drove people out, saying: "Come here, the doctor is not feeling well, it is inconvenient for me to see you again today, everyone please go back."

The kids from the rich family didn't dare to stay any longer, and didn't say much, so they turned around and left.The refugees who had been queuing for a long time had no strength to resist, so they went to squat in the corner again cursing.

Qian Yi closed the door, and the medical hall was completely dark because there was no extra light to pass through.

"Little glutinous rice dumpling, where is the oil lamp in your medical clinic?" Qian Yi took advantage of Ping'an, stretched out his hand to pat his little head.

His vision dimmed, and before Ping An got used to it, his head was touched randomly. He stretched out his two little arms and waved wildly, shouting: "Don't touch me!"

"You tell me where I am, and I'll let you go." Qian Yi said.

Ping An finally compromised and surrendered, saying, "It's on the second floor of the cabinet on your left."

Qian Yi lit the oil lamp, and the soft light and candlelight coming in from the wooden window divided the medical hall into two.

"I'm in Lin'an, why have I never seen you before?" Yun Jiming joked.

"My brother and I..." Ping An just wanted to speak, but shut up and looked at Xing Qingzhang.

Xing Qingzhang said softly: "Ping An and I are just refugees from Qinchuan. The two brothers depend on each other for life. They still have some money and know some medical skills. So we exchanged the money for a shop from here to do some business and support our family. "

His wrist was still embedded by Yun Jiming, his strength was not small, the blood was not circulating, Xing Qingzhang felt his palms began to go numb.

"Ah...refugees..." Yun Jiming said to himself, let go of his hand, saw a few red marks on Xing Qingzhang's withdrawn wrist, and suddenly got up to support the wood The table was close to Xing Qingzhang, his eyes were fixed on him, expressionless.

Seeing this, Pingan stretched out his finger and he was about to shout: "You... um..."

Before he screamed, Qian Yi covered his mouth.

"Ping An...what's the matter?" Xing Qingzhang turned his head slightly towards Ping An as if he heard something.

Yun saw clearly that he was not pretending, so he sat back and signaled Qian Yi to let go of the glutinous rice dumpling.

"Young master, what's your name?"

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