Snow Color

Chapter 191 Tianlong 8 Part 17

Not long after that, Xueying returned to the yard. After washing and bathing, she sat quietly on the bed, lost in thought. She kept trying to recall who the person she met today was and why she could not help but feel such a strong disgust towards him.

Xueying decided not to dwell on it anymore. She told herself that maybe it was just because that person left a bad impression on her. So, the next morning, Xueying got up early as usual and came to Yunhua Pavilion.

"Luluo, help me find out who that person was in the back mountain yesterday afternoon." Xueying ordered Luluo to investigate.

After arranging everything, Xueying went to the restaurant as usual and started her daily medical treatment.

"Auntie, this is your medicine. Remember to take it on time after you take it back." Xueying patiently reminded the old lady.

"Okay, okay, I understand. Thank you, Doctor Gu." The old lady said gratefully.

"You're welcome. This is my job." Xueying replied with a smile.

Xueying continued to be busy, treating every patient attentively. Her medical skills were superb and she was deeply trusted and loved by everyone.

Finally, after another day of treatment, when Xueying returned to the courtyard, she keenly noticed the presence of another person in the house. From the slight footsteps, Xueying immediately recognized who it was.

"Come out, Green Radish." Xueying said softly.

As the voice fell, a figure walked out from the darkness. It was Luluo. She walked quickly to Xueying and reported respectfully: "Master, we have found the man from yesterday. He is the son of a prince in Dali, named Duan Zhengming. He met you once before, and then he remembered you in his heart and secretly investigated your whereabouts, so he waited for you on the back mountain yesterday."

"Duan Zhengming?" Xueying frowned slightly and tried to search for the name in her memory, but found nothing. She shook her head, indicating that she did not know this person.

Seeing this, Luluo continued, "Master, this Duan Zhengming is exactly like his cousin Duan Zhengchun, both of them are romantic and lustful people."

Xueying naturally knew Duan Zhengchun's reputation, and now that she knew that Duan Zhengming in front of her had a similar temperament, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. She understood why she had an indescribable aversion to Duan Zhengming when she first met him.

The feeling came from his eyes and the aura emanating from his body, which made Xueying feel annoyed. She didn't want to cause trouble, but since this matter involved her, she had to do something, otherwise, Xueying might often be affected by similar things in the future.

"So, does this Duan Zhengming have anyone who is hostile to him?" Xueying couldn't help but ask curiously.

"My lord, yes, this person is Duan Zhengming's half-brother, Duan Zhengjie. They are of similar age, but the concubine in the palace is Duan Zhengjie's biological mother, and is even more favored by the prince, so the relationship between the two is very tense." Luoluo answered truthfully.

"Oh? Then what kind of person is this Duan Zhengjie?" Xueying continued to ask.

"Master, in fact, Duan Zhengjie is more capable than Duan Zhengming, and he is deeply loved by the prince. It's a pity that Duan Zhengming, born to the princess, is the eldest son, and the princess's family is powerful, so the prince can do nothing about it." Luoluo analyzed.

"Well... in that case, we might as well help Duan Zhengjie during this period of time and let the two brothers fight each other. This way, they will have no time to take care of other things." Xueying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she had already made up her mind.

"Yes, master." Luoluo responded.

"You decide. Don't leave him time to do anything else." Xueying ordered.

"Yes." Luoluo responded again, then turned and left.

Since then, Xueying has never encountered the previous situation again, and no one would spy on her from time to time outside.

Xueying then decided to leave for a while, as she had always wanted to see the desert and appreciate the magnificent sight of "the smoke rising in the desert and the setting sun over the long river". So she took Xiaoxue and Qingyang with her on the journey to the desert.

"Qingyang, we are going to the desert." Xueying said softly to Qingyang who was wrapped around her wrist.

Qingyang raised his head and made a hissing sound, as if to express his anticipation for the trip.

"Yingying, since you want to go to the desert, do you want to learn about the relevant plot first? The plot seems to be about to begin." Tuanzi asked curiously.

"Tuanzi, stop making trouble. I don't want to be involved in the plot. Let's just quietly appreciate the beauty of the desert. To be honest, I really want to escape from here temporarily and explore a different life." Xueying laughed softly, her voice as clear and pleasant as a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

"Oh, Yingying, Qingyang is gone, I'm so bored in this space!" Tuanzi and Qingyang have always been inseparable, playing and fighting. Now that Qingyang is gone, Tuanzi suddenly feels so empty and lonely, like a fish out of water, instantly losing its spirit.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll return Qingyang to you later." Xueying couldn't help but smile, like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, so beautiful and charming. Seeing Tuanzi and Qingyang so close, she was also very happy. However, sometimes Xueying would be a little jealous and would tease them jokingly.

"Yingying, you are so nice!" Tuanzi shouted happily, his voice loud like thunder in summer, resounding through the sky.

"Hmph, are you so happy? I didn't see you so happy when I was with you. I'm also bored outside." Xueying pretended to be angry and said, her beautiful face was like a blooming peony, but with a hint of anger, which made people feel pity for her.

"Yingying, you are the most precious person in my heart!" Tuanzi explained in a panic.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking, don't be so nervous." Xueying smiled and comforted Tuanzi.

"Yingying, to me, you are not only a vital host, but also my close friend." Tuanzi expressed his feelings seriously and solemnly, as if announcing this deep friendship to the whole world.

"I understand, Tuanzi, you are the same to me." Xueying responded, her voice soft and like the sound of nature.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about Qingyang." Tuanzi suddenly remembered and patted his head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Well, we really can't forget him." Xueying echoed Tuanzi's words, expressing her agreement, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Then, Xueying prepared to leave. Before leaving, she took out some food from the house, handed it to Aunt Liu, and asked her to help take care of her yard. The food was like a precious gift, carrying Xueying's gratitude to Aunt Liu.