Yan Bing rushed into the clinic with Wang Wenmiao on his back, walked directly to the doctor who was treating the doctor, and said politely to the middle-aged man who was taking a medical treatment: "Brother Lao Jia, I have an emergency..."

The middle-aged man looked up casually, but just this time, he jumped up from the chair.

Two peerless beauties were looking at themselves pitifully, and the male hormones instantly burst into his brain. He couldn't even say anything, but he would just stand aside and keep comparing the "please" in front of the chair. His eyes looked at Yan Bing and Wang Wenmiao, and his face was full of words "intoxication".

Yan Bing had long been used to seeing this kind of look. He said a few words of thanks and gently placed Wang Wenmiao on the chair.

But Wang Wenmiao was obviously not used to it. His face turned red, he turned his head to one side, and said nothing.

Fortunately, the doctor who was on the clinic had seen the world. He smiled and took out a handkerchief from the drawer and placed it on Wang Wenmiao's wrist. Then he raised his fingers and cut the cloth to check the pulse.

After a moment, the doctor put away his handkerchief with a smile on his face and said softly: "The pulse is clear and powerful, but it's just a little palpitations. It's nothing big. If you need it, I can also prescribe some prescriptions to calm the mind..."

"The medicine is too bitter..." Wang Wenmiao hurriedly interrupted the doctor's words, expressed his opinion, and shrank his hand back.

Yan Bing squinted his eyes and looked at the newly invited "grandma", sighed, and repeatedly confirmed the girl's condition with the doctor. Then he felt relieved, and left the medical fee, so he helped Wang Wenmiao walk out of the clinic.

"How come you feel palpitations and palpitations? Have you ever had this disease before?" Yan Bing looked at Wang Wenmiao with a puzzled look.

Wen Miao shook his head gently, thought about it and then blushed and lied: "Maybe he's hungry..."

"Oh! Yes!" Yan Bing laughed. Just as he remembered, he was still hungry. After all, didn't this "family dinner" end in a bad mood?

"Let's go! I'll take you to have something delicious first! You must have never eaten it before!" Yan Bing grabbed Wang Wenmiao's wrist and walked forward.

Wen Miao blushed a little for a moment when he was suddenly grabbed, but for some reason, the uneasiness and fear in his heart also disappeared. Instead, a sense of security arose in his heart. He felt reluctant to break free. He lowered his head and let Yan Bing pull his arm. He followed with a small step, fearing that the distance would be too big, so the other party let out his hand.

But Yan Bing didn't think so much, she was thinking about two words now.

"steamed stuffed bun"

She had a delicious meal when she came here just after traveling through time!

It is also the best bun she has eaten in her life!

There is no additive or any extra process. It is just a filling made with the most common pork and the most common scallion. Apart from a little salty taste, it is full of meat and scallion flavor, which is pure and delicious.

"It's here! That's it!" Yan Bing said, subconsciously let go of his hand holding Wang Wenmiao, came to the bun stall, and shouted happily: "Boss lady! Two buns! Pork and green onions!"

After paying the money, he took the buns handed over by the boss's wife, and turned around and almost ran into Wang Wenmiao who was close to him.

"Why are you getting so close? Oh~~ Have you never seen it before??" Yan Bing smiled happily and handed a bun to Wang Wenmiao, and said mysteriously: "Try it! You must have never eaten it before! Be careful of being hot!"

It’s not unreasonable for Yan Bing to say this. After all, for the royal family, it is rough grain. In addition to eating dumplings on New Year’s Eve and eating longevity noodles on birthdays, the staple food in the palace is basically all rice.

Moreover, this rice is not ordinary rice, it is all "tribute rice" produced in Jiangxia or Heqiao. It is full and outsourced with fat. Even if it is filled with full, it will be a few pounds heavier than ordinary rice.

Therefore, folk delicacies like "baozi" were not only popular in the Song Dynasty, but most of the royal families in other dynasties had never eaten them.

Wang Wenmiao took the round and round food with a graceful appearance, looked at it, and took a light bite.

Then he opened the door to the "New World", his eyes instantly opened, and he imitated Yan Bing's appearance, and ate it in big mouthfuls. He wiped out the buns in his hand in just a few seconds, and then looked at Yan Bing and remained silent.

Yan Bing then understood, smiled, turned his head and bought two more. They stood by the roadside, holding the hot buns, eating them all over the mouth. Even Wen Miao, who had been depressed, began to rise slightly at this moment, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

Yan Bing looked at Wen Miao's feasting, smiled slightly, wiped his mouth, and said slowly: "It's obvious that he looks so good at smiling, why do you have to have a bitter face all day long? It's such a waste of your face."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Let's go!"

He walked towards the East City Gate first, but didn't see Wang Wenmiao at this moment. He had already blushed and had a strange light shining in his eyes.

When the two arrived at the post station, Yan Bing asked for a post horse. Without asking, he knew that the girl would definitely not ride. She stretched out her hand and picked her up and placed her in front of the saddle. She also turned over to the horse, grabbed the reins, and tied Wang Wenmiao tightly in front of her. She sure there was no safety hazard. She grabbed the horse's belly, raised her hand and whipped her back, and rode her horse back towards Tongshun City.

The cold wind in deep winter blew hard all the way, but it could not blow away the craze on Wang Wenmiao's face and the thunder in his heart.

Unlike Wang Wenmiao's little deer collision, Yan Bing only felt a burst of anxiety at this moment...

What do I say when I go back!!!???

Alas! Madam! Look at what I brought back!?? A maid!!!

I can’t do anything to do laundry and cook!!!

Weak and sick, and pretentious, we have everything!!

The most amazing thing is!! She is still a princess of Daliang!!!

Are you surprised or not!??Is it unexpected or not!???

Yan Bing thought about the possible outcome she might face, and then began to smile bitterly.

What do you say about this?!!!!

Once people think about it, time passes quickly. In a short while, they have arrived at Tongshun City Gate.

After turning over and dismounting, reaching out to support him, the two of them walked towards the Duke of Dingguo Mansion one after another.

But Wang Wenmiao behind him was still holding the corner of his clothes all the way, which made Yan Bing, who was already worried, even worse.

Before entering the door, I turned around and told her softly: "After entering, don't get too close to me! There is a tigress in my house! And it's the kind that pickles vinegar! It's really a fatal death!! No joke!!"

But as soon as she finished saying this, she saw that the girl opposite was gradually pale, her eyes were red quickly, her thin lips were clenched, and her signs of crying loudly were obvious.

"No!? Why are you crying??" Yan Bingren was stunned. He wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him. The reason was completely unknown!??

Did you miss home so soon!??

Just as she was in a state of turmoil and in a hurry, Xue Kui's voice came from behind.

"I'm back, don't enter the yard? Why are you standing here?"

The expression on Yan Bing's face instantly frozen, and he slowly turned to look at Xue Kui...

Xue Kui also noticed the girl behind Yan Bing, and her expression gradually became soothing, and then she showed a traitorous smile.

She suddenly turned around and returned to the yard, and then there was a "bang" sound of kicking the door.

"Your backyard is on fire!! Go to the entrance of the yard to take a look!!!" Xue Kui shouted in the yard, and at this moment it was like a shovel, instantly lifting Yan Bing's sky cover.

Jing Xuekui!!!!!!
Chapter completed!