The idlers in the teahouse also noticed him, and a group of people quietly paid attention to him.
It wasn't until he was very far away that a voice said, "Is this the legitimate son of the founding prince family? What's his name... Ying Xianqing?"
Ning Yue was startled, and when she looked in the direction he was walking, there was not even a hair on the horse, let alone the person.
"What kind of legitimate son? His father loves the eldest son born by a girl. Naturally, his stepmother puts her own son first. He is the only one who takes the title of legitimate son without any embarrassment. He is sick all day long and doesn't know what he can do. How long will he live? Only his grandmother takes him seriously, but the old lady is not Mr. Hou’s biological mother, and it will not be easy for herself. "
A square-faced man scoffed.
"What does it matter whether we are the legitimate son or not? Being handsome is king! If I were this handsome, what kind of woman wouldn't be able to seduce her? I guess he could open a shop with all the handkerchiefs he collects." Opposite the square-faced man was a man wearing gold. The man who wears silver but is as fat as a ball said with envy.
The square-faced man sneered: "If you were so handsome, you would have to be used to celebrate the general's dying daughter."
Fat Ball was choked and speechless.
Also, even though you are ugly, you don’t need to be remembered for happiness.
The square-faced man had a mysterious face and pretended to be low-pitched, but his voice could be heard from several tables away: "But fortunately the general's daughter is going to die. This guy is inhumane and can't even be considered a man. The general's daughter will have to be a widow if she survives." "
Ning Yue said "Wow" in her heart.
It was worth going out today because I found such exciting news.
She turned back to the teahouse without leaving a trace, and took Caiyan to find an inconspicuous seat facing the street to sit down.
Others also looked at him, eager for knowledge.
"Zhu Wuqi, what's going on? Tell me quickly." Fat Ball urged.
Seeing that he had attracted so many eyes, Zhu Wuqi, who was speaking, took a sip of tea proudly and said slowly: "I also heard what people said. This guy looks like a human being, but in fact, he is a frequent visitor to the brothel. His father beat him several times because of this, and after he recovered, he continued to go shopping. A few days ago, I was fighting with a young man in Chunmanlou about Miss Liuyun, and he was beaten to the point of being severely injured. I am afraid that he will only be able to watch and not eat in the future. Come on!"
The public always likes to see such secrets. The onlookers looked excited and even gathered around Zhu Wuqi's table.
Zhu Wuqi's eyebrows were dancing with joy as he talked about how the two of them had conflicted that day, how Liu Yun was in trouble, and how Ying Xianqing had hurt her roots.
The details are as detailed as if he were there.
The crowd burst into exclamations one after another.
Caiyan's face turned red after hearing this, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
When Zhu Wuqi talked about the details, Ning Yue realized that at least most of what he said was probably made up by himself, and he had no interest in listening to it anymore.
Those onlookers may not know this, but after all, it is not their own business. Who cares whether it is true or false.
Since it's just a storyteller, it's enough to be exciting and curious, so why bother taking it seriously.
Ning Yue slowly sipped her tea, her thoughts already drifting away.
She finally remembered where she had seen this face.
I had seen him several times when I was unconscious and my consciousness was floating in the air.
The first time I saw him was among a group of exiled prisoners.
At that time, just like now, his face was pale and he looked frail.
Later, he appeared on the battlefield many times to fight. At that time, his face was very healthy, he became a general, and the scale of the wars became larger and larger.
Until the last time, when he beheaded the enemy leader, he was shot by a hidden arrow from behind.
After that, he was never seen again, and he was probably dead.
What a pity... He was so handsome, but his life was short-lived.
...wait, exile? !
Is he about to be exiled? !
I'm going to get married to him soon, so won't I be able to run away? !
Ning Yue felt like she was struck by lightning.
In ancient times, the severity of exile was second only to the death penalty. I have seen too many tragic scenes of exile in TV novels, and many people died on the road.
Those who made it to the penal colony alive would also be oppressed to a point where life would be worse than death.
Ning Yue searched hard for memories, hoping to remember the reason for his exile.
Let's see if we can get rid of the hidden dangers and avoid the fate of exile.
But after all, she was floating in the air with the wind, and no one knew why.
What else can be done?
...Maybe, he can get married.
Anyway, their family is all mixed up like this.
Once something goes wrong, if it is unavoidable, then kick him out.
After all, the Ning family is the general who governs the country, so the imperial court does not dare to exile the Ning family.
Then it has nothing to do with me... right?
That's all.
Even if he could become a high official after his exile, she would no longer serve him, and he would go wherever he pleased.
Ning Yue is a pretty girl. It turns out that she is a fan of male celebrities. One of her fans is a loser, and two of her fans are a loser.
The more handsome you are, the faster you fall.
As a result, she had a stress reaction. When she saw the handsome man, she thought of the male celebrities she had fancied who were using sewing machines, and she immediately dropped her head.
This man was extremely handsome, and the speed at which his house collapsed was indeed extraordinary. As soon as we met, we heard that he would go to a brothel and fight over prostitutes, and he would not be able to survive! ! !
Come on, let's be sisters, love is so magical, it's all a bunch of useless hormones. Living well is more important than anything else.
Ning Yue decided happily.
She called the waiter to pay and prepared to go home.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he was staggered by an old man who rushed out of the pharmacy next to him. He apologized and hurried forward.
Caiyan stood up and was about to accuse.
Ning Yue saw him carrying the medicine box and pulled her, "I'm probably rushing to save people, don't worry about it."
She glanced in the direction where the old man was going, and saw a group of people surrounding something in the distance.
In her previous life, she came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Although she had just graduated from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she had been attending clinics with her elders since she was a child, and she had rich experience. She also has the kindness of a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded.
She got into the crowd and saw an old woman lying on the ground with her eyes closed. She had fainted and a basket of vegetables was scattered beside her.
The old man who hit her was checking the old woman's pulse, then opened her mouth and eyelids, looked at the coating of her tongue and eyes, shook his head and sighed: "I can't help you."
An old woman dragged a middle-aged man with a big mouth and squeezed into the crowd. When the old woman heard what the doctor said, she slapped her thigh and howled at the top of her voice: "Desheng, you'd better be a little late..." Old sister, why is your life so miserable, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
The middle-aged man knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed, "Mr. Cui, we are all neighbors. We have lived on the same street for decades. If you think of a way, please save my mother." I, Li Desheng, will repay you like a cow!"
Other onlookers also tried to persuade him: "That's right, Mr. Cui, you can't just die without saving me. It's not easy for Desheng to survive an orphan and a widowed mother."
The doctor hurriedly went to help him and said to the crowd of onlookers, "I can't help him! But I can't help him! His pulse is gone!"
Ning Yue knelt down and took a look, and saw that the woman had cold sweat on her face, her face was pale, and her limbs were cold.
Pressing the pulse again, there is no floating or sinking, the tongue is dark, the coating is thin and white, and the two eyeballs are turned straight up.
I also felt that her clothes were half dry. It was estimated that she had been caught in the rain when she went out this morning, and the cold wind had triggered a violent seizure.
It was indeed extremely dangerous, but it was not completely hopeless. She had seen her grandfather save one case.
When the old woman saw her touching her left and pressing her right, she pulled her away in men's clothes and said, "Young man, you are so disrespectful!"
Ning Yue took a look and saw that this was the old lady who had just been admiring the handsome man with her across the street. She was still holding the unfinished shoe soles in her hand.
She pulled the needle directly from the sole of her shoe and said to Li Desheng, "Hurry and move your mother to the room. I will take off her clothes and perform the acupuncture on her behalf."
Li Desheng and the doctor both looked over.
Desheng knelt and turned around, his eyes full of hope: "Little brother, is there a way to save people?"
The doctor snorted coldly and kicked Li Desheng, signaling him to get up and move together.
He said unforgivingly: "You're a little brat, your pulse is gone, and you're still blowing here. If you want to save people, I'll call you grandpa."
