After Qingming Festival, the sky cleared. The pharmacy of Liangyitang was filled with a faint fragrance of medicine.

Perhaps because he had been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, Shi Yong liked to smell this smell more and more, so he was at ease and at ease.

She was pounding medicine, Chen Lan sat beside her and ate the snacks made by Wang. Da Hei lay on her feet, licking her paws slowly, a faint warm light fell on them, and the pharmacy was quiet.

Chen Hongyu held a long sword and stood at the door and looked at her for a moment, with a complicated and inexplicable look.

"You are at ease."

Shi Yong turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at Chen Hongyu's cold expression, and the smile on his face slowly condensed. He put down his work, wiped his hands, and walked towards her.

"Why did you suddenly come over? What's your expression? You're like a debt collector."

Chen Hongyu looked at her with an unknown look and frowned slightly, "Have you seen the Grand Governor yet?"

Shi Yong noticed her implicit sound and looked at her, "What happened to him?"

Chen Hongyu raised her lips, snorted coldly, sat down on the chair by the door, signaling Shi Yong to sit over, and then said lightly: "Nothing happened to him, something happened to you."

Shi Yong was shocked and looked at her for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "I stood in front of you all the time, what could happen?"

Because of Zhao Huan, Chen Hongyu actually hated Ruan Jiaojiao to the core, but as the daughter of Dingguo Duke, she has her own pride. Even if she mentions the name Ruan Jiaojiao, she will feel dirty.

"The brothel girl raised by the King of Chu climbed into the bed of your Grand Governor."

What?

Shi Yong's whole body became cold, and he felt sour stains oozing out of his internal organs and his hair stood up.

"What happened?"

"Don't be nervous, she didn't succeed, after all, Zhao Yin is not Zhao Huan."

Chen Hongyu spoke slowly and almost scared Shi Yong's heart disease.

"Miss Chen, can you please stop breathing when you speak?" Shi Yong glanced at her faintly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

This time, when he went to Tianshou Mountain to worship his ancestors, Dingguo Duke Chen Zongchang went with him. He had just returned to Beijing less than an hour. Chen Zongchang naturally couldn't stand the scandal that happened in Jinglu. Even if he had no daughter to celebrate the holiday with the King of Chu, his temperament would be extremely disgusted.

As soon as he got home, he asked Chen Hongyu to pour hot tea and press it down, so Chen Hongyu learned about this.

She told Shi Yong in full, and at the same time, she also warned her.

"Ruan Jiaojiao has methods for men. If she fails to achieve a plan, who knows if she will have another plan. Since she has set her sights on the Grand Governor, you should be more careful."

After saying that, she lowered her eyes and said in a deep tone, "Don't follow in my footsteps."

Shi Yong thought differently from her. After hearing this, he frowned, "You mean, when something like this happened, Zhao Huan not only did not blame Ruan Jiaojiao, but also almost turned against Zhao Yin for her? He even thought that Zhao Yin would have an inappropriate idea of ​​his Ruan Jiaojiao?"

Chen Hongyu's eyes were dim and her tone showed obvious loneliness and indignation.

"Some people prefer to eat shit, who can do anything?"

Shi Yong didn't expect to hear such swear words from Chen Hongyu. He was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud, "Ms. Chen is very kind and said very well. No one can stop him. Zhao Huan likes to eat shit. If you like it, eat it. We can't control it."

Chen Hongyu nodded, not answering her words, but there was obvious pain on her expression.

After all, he was the former Princess of Chu, and he loved Zhao Huan wholeheartedly. It must be difficult for her to easily forget this pain. Shi Yong thought about his experience and felt that it was necessary to persuade Chen Hongyu to find another good man.

For a woman, if she cannot start the next relationship, how can she get out of the shadow of the previous one?

Shi Yong turned around, stared at Chen Hongyu with a gaze, and asked in a low voice: "You have been separated from the King of Chu for so long, what are your plans next?"

Chen Hongyu looked at her expressionlessly, her eyes as if she was about to freeze her.

"What can a woman who has been abandoned have?"

This thought is very dangerous? Shi Yong hissed and grabbed her hand, "My Miss Chen, don't think so. That's because you don't want him, it's not that he will give up on you. Where did you get such a cool aura when you cut off your robe and the King of Chu? I've long seen that you are not an ordinary woman, why bother yourself? With your character and appearance, you are afraid that you won't be able to find a better husband than Zhao Huan?"

"snort!"

Chen Hongyu looked over indifferently, looked at her for a long time, and the corners of her lips were raised.

"I'm very good alone, free and don't need a husband."

What an advanced idea! Shi Yong looked at her plain and unwritten face and became more and more impressed.

"I'm going back later. Do you want to go to my house to eat the fruit cakes made by my mother?"

Hearing this, Chen Hongyu's eyes passed over her and saw Chen Lan sitting on a chair rubbing the hair of Dahei. Her expression slightly curled, "You are such a conscientious person, you have done things so well."

What is this called?

It seems that she knows a little about Chen Lan.

Shi Yong couldn't hear what was going on, but Chen Hongyu suddenly stood up from the chair.

"I'm leaving. You'd better make some preparations."

Shi Yong smiled distractedly, turned his head and asked Dahei to take care of his grandma, then stood up with Chen Hongyu and sent her outside the door.

"What are you preparing for? Are you guarding against Ruan Jiaojiao? If she really can hook my adult away, I would like to thank him."

Chen Hongyu glanced at her indifferently, turned around and left without saying a word.

Her horse was tied outside the door. Since she was with Zhao Huan and Li, Chen Hongyu had no tenderness as a lady from the Duke's Mansion. Every time she appeared, she would come on a horse, wearing a strong outfit, which was quite heroic like a tiger girl in the sect.

Shi Yong watched her leave and slowly stepped back and turned around. When he saw the man at the door, he was startled.

"Sir? When did you come?"

Zhao Yin said: "When you are looking forward to others seizing me away."

Shi Yong noticed that the expression on his face was wrong, and he couldn't help frowning, humming softly, and started to attack before Zhao Yin.

"Then what can I say? I am praising you for not being confused when you sit in your arms. People have climbed onto your bed, and you are not moved. Is there a gentleman's style?" As he said that, he glanced at him lazily and lowered his face.

"You are not happy yet. Do you feel that it is a pity that you have not fulfilled Madam Ruan's infatuation?"

Zhao Yin: “…”

He said one thing, this woman could say ten words.

Sighing, Zhao Yin looked at her angry little face, "Ashi, come, I have something to say."

Where can I say something?

Shi Yong watched Zhao Yin step into the Good Doctor's Hall, and was a little surprised, but he didn't say much and followed him into the inner room slowly.

Zhao Yin sat upright, and Sun Guodong came up to serve him tea, and smiled and greeted him.

Shi Yong sat down at his lower head and saw him respond calmly. It was not until Sun Guodong left that he raised his eyes and signaled Xie Fang and Zhu Jiu, "You guys go down too."

Xie Fang and Zhu Jiu bowed together, "Yes."

The door of the inner room closed. Shi Yong looked at Zhao Yinsu's cold face, walked to his back with a smile, patted the back of the chair, "Hand up."

Zhao Yin was stunned and looked at her side, "What are you doing?"

Shi Yong smiled and patted his head, pulled him over and leaned against the back of the chair, and said lightly.

"I know that this trip is hard, so Ah Shi will respect you and press it for you."

No one has ever patted Zhao Yin on the head.

He was slightly stunned, and let out a muffled voice, adjust his posture, and slowly leaned forward and closed his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Shi Yong chuckled, patted his tense shoulders again, and his little hands were about to warm him into his collar.

"Relax, I don't eat people."

Zhao Yin reached out and pressed the little hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it hard, "Don't be sarcastic!"

Shi Yong pursed his lips, looked at his head and laughed secretly, slowly pressing his head. After she could recognize the acupoints, her massage skills improved greatly. After pressing them a few times, Zhao Yin relaxed and let her do it.

The two of them haven't spoken for a long time.

After being together for a long time, there are some things that needless to say, and each other can understand each other. Shi Yong noticed that the man was heavy and thought strangely for a moment. He moved his body and looked down at his face.

"Sir, you come to me, are you going to talk about something, right?"

Zhao Yin opened his eyes to look at her, was silent for a moment, and suddenly pulled his hand and rubbed it gently, "A Shi, I'm afraid you will be wronged for a while."

Um?

This was caught off guard, and Shi Yong looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"Come on!" Zhao Yin held her hand and pulled her in front of him, with a gentle tone, "Sit in my arms."

Shi Yong was slightly surprised.

Has this man never been so close to him?

There is always something wrong with being delicate. Shi Yong sat slowly on his lap, pursed his lips gently, and said in a cool tone: "You won't do anything wrong, are you?"

"What stupid things to say?"
Chapter completed!