Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

"What did you say? Xiao Yin got married in the capital?"

"It's absolutely true. Awang next door just came back from the city. I heard that the wedding banquet lasted for three days."

"Whose buffet lasted for three days?"

When Wei Yun came back, he only heard the second half of the conversation. He was carrying herbs he had just picked from the mountain, and his rolled-up sleeves were stained with some grass debris.

"Oh, who else? Of course it's that ruthless man of yours!"

"do not talk!"

Wei Yun was about to say something when he saw his grandmother slam the table and stand up. The next second she was holding her chest and gasping for breath. Aunt Liu, who was quite talkative just now, was also startled.

"Oh, Wei Yun's grandmother, what happened to you?"

Wei Yun quickly stepped forward and supported the old man, before he could put down the backpack on his back.

"Aunt Liu, please make way."

Wei Yun gave her a sidelong glance. She had nothing to do every other day, so she liked to gossip everywhere. I don’t know what she said to grandma. I didn’t hear it clearly when I came back just now.

"Grandma, don't be anxious. Take your time and breathe."

As Wei Yun spoke, he stroked the old lady's back to help her calm down. Only when the grandmother had recovered her breath did the two of them feel relieved.

"Yun'er... that heartless thing..."

"Who?"

Wei Yun frowned and looked at the grandmother who had said she was out of date with puzzlement.

"Xiao Yin!"

"He? What did he do?"

Wei Yun had no good feelings towards the man who abandoned her on the wedding night. It was originally decided by the elders, and she was just trying to make her grandmother happy.

"He's married! You just got married to him, and he married someone else the next moment!"

Aunt Liu continued to fan the flames.

"This heartless thing..."

Grandma Wei also came from a wealthy family, so when she got angry she could only scold Xiao Yin for having no conscience.

Wei Yun's face was calm. Only after seeing that his grandmother was fine did he feel relieved and put the backpack under the eaves.

"Grandma, don't worry. I'll write him a letter and ask him if it's true."

Wei Yun originally wanted to ask the maid to bring some pen and ink, but when he looked around the yard, he found that the maid was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Yaya?"

"There's no salt at home, so I asked her to go buy some."

Wei Yun was helpless. The banquet at home a few days ago, when she and Xiao Yin got married, had cost a lot of money, and now there was not even any salt left.

On the day Xiao Yin married her, he suddenly said that he would only spend his wedding night after he passed the imperial examination, and he took his servant and set off for the capital that night.

The beauty is right in front of him but he can remain calm. Wei Yun wondered if there was something wrong with this man.

Wei Yun first took out paper and pen, and then wrote and scribbled on the paper. After the maid came back, he told her to send the letter.

Fortunately, Xiao Yin revealed his address before leaving, otherwise I would not know where to send the letter.

"Miss, are we really going to look for the uncle?"

"He almost caused my grandmother's heart disease to relapse. I must go and ask for an explanation."

Wei Yun had no interest in Xiao Yin in the first place, so why did he let the news out? It happened to be heard by the gossipy women in the village.

"But what if the uncle doesn't recognize us?"

Wei Yun gnashed his teeth in anger: "Even if it is reasonable, I should be the one writing the divorce letter. I can't let him get away with it."

Even if I have to make a big scene, I have to vent my anger.

The master and servant came to the capital, and the address Xiao Yin left when he left was a villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

A rusty lock hung loosely on the gate of the villa. Wei Yun, dressed in white, walked forward and kicked the gate open. What came into view was the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Looking up again, I saw that the windows above the rooms in the courtyard were already broken, as if they had been in tatters for a long time.

"Is this really where my uncle lives? That's too pitiful!"

Yaya raised her hand and began to wipe her tears, feeling sorry for this son-in-law whom she had never met.

"Why are you crying? Do you think this is a place for people to live?"

Wei Yun restrained Yaya in time, and the powerful pressure made the people around him dare not speak.

Miss, you look so fierce and scary!

Wei Yun asked around again and heard that Xiao Yin was a retainer in the palace. Didn’t he say he was coming to the capital to take the exam?

"Who is this girl looking for?"

Wei Yun was just about to head towards the palace gate when he heard someone calling him. He turned around and saw a tall and slender man in blue standing not far away, holding a black gold fracture fan in his hand.

"Are you talking to me, sir?"

Wei Yun stretched out his right hand, pointed at himself with his index finger, and frowned slightly.

The road to finding a husband is full of twists and turns.

The man in blue nodded.

"I'm looking for my husband. I heard that he is a retainer in the palace."

Wei Yun briefly explained the purpose of his visit and planned to go up the stairs to ask the guard to inform the host.

Si Yunan walked a few steps to Wei Yun, held out her folding fan to block Wei Yun's way, and asked softly, "What's the name of your husband?"

“Xiaoyin, the Xiao in Xiaoxiaowuye, and the Yin in seal.”

"It's Brother Xiao. I recognize him. He is not in the palace now."

"Where is he?"

Wei Yun had already written a letter of divorce. This time he came to ask for an explanation, and then he would throw the letter in his face and sever all ties with him!

"In the Kelai Teahouse, where scholars often gather to write poems and chant fu. Miss, do you need me to lead the way?"

Wei Yun looked at Si Yunnan, who was as gentle as jade in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly. This man looked like a scholar, could he really lie to him?

"Thank you."

Si Yunnan led his men through the alleys, which became more and more remote.

By the time Wei Yun reacted, Si Yunan in front of her stopped, suddenly turned around, and quickly hit her neck, knocking her unconscious.

"puff!"

Wei Yun felt a cup of cold tea poured on his face and shuddered. When he woke up, he found himself tied up on a throne.

Isn’t the person standing in front of me the man who chatted with me outside the palace?

Wei Yun spat out the tea leaves around his mouth. This man looked weak and gentle, so how could he be so cruel to a woman?

"Hey, what do you want to do? Rob money or rape? I'm telling you, I don't have a penny on me."

Si Yunnan opened his folding fan, patted his chest gently, his eyes fell on the jade pendant on Wei Yun's waist, and then looked at Wei Yun again.

"Are you the disciple of the Medical Saint?"

Wei Yun then remembered that he was still wearing the jade pendant his master had given him before he set out on his journey.

"So what?"

Si Yunan slammed the folding fan shut and patted his palms with it: "That's perfect. My prince's leg disease has relapsed and he is looking for the Medical Saint everywhere. Since you are the Medical Saint's apprentice, it should be no problem for you to cure the leg disease."

"What kind of prince is this? You're asking someone to treat you with such a despicable method. I won't treat you."

Wei Yun raised his chin, looking ready to die.

There was a hint of cruelty in Si Yunan's eyes, and a dagger with a cold gray light was already placed at Wei Yun's neck.

"You have no choice but to treat it."

"Yu Nan, stop it."

A pleasant male voice came from the inner room, and Wei Yun's heart trembled slightly.

The wheelchair rolled, and a man like the breeze and the bright moon came out from the inner room. He had deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly pursed, with a bit of coldness.

This man is unlucky in marriage.

Wei Yun defines a man in his mind.

"Cough cough..."

Si Yunan coughed lightly beside him, and Wei Yun came back to his senses.

"I heard that you are unwilling to treat this king?"

Jun Zhenxiao spoke indifferently, his voice cold and full of pressure.

"Let Xiao Yin come out to see me."

Wei Yun left the sight, unwilling to look at the man in front of him again.

Jun Zhenxiao was shocked. This person was looking for Xiao Yin? Which Xiao Yin? Why was it similar to his alias?

"If you can cure me, you want ten Xiao Seals. I will turn the capital upside down to find them for you."

"It's a word."

Wei Yun hurried down the stairs.

In the following days, Wei Yun stayed in the palace, treating Jun Zhenxiao's leg disease while inquiring about Xiao Yin's news.

"She is the disciple of the Medical Saint and carries the Divine Medical Order. With her around, your leg disease will be cured one day."

In the study, Si Yunan was sitting and taking Jun Zhenxiao's pulse.

"What! No! I will never stay!"

Wei Yun slammed the table and stood up with amazing strength.

Jun Zhenxiao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, moved his eyes slightly.

"You have so far dared to disobey my orders."

"Then I will take the first seat today."

Wei Yun looked like he could not afford to lose. The man in front of him relied on his status as a prince and dared to detain him in the palace!

"Since she is unwilling to treat my leg, then drag her out and let this be the result."

"Wait a moment!"

Wei Yun sighed endlessly, this Jun Zhenxiao was really as murderous and bloodthirsty as the legend said.

"Are you planning to stay?"

"How dare I disobey your Majesty's orders?"

In order to avoid attracting the attention of his enemies, Jun Zhenxiao had to conceal Wei Yun's identity and let Wei Yun be his personal maid in front of others.

study

Jun Zhenxiao raised his hand and picked up a letter neatly placed on the desk. He unfolded the letter and looked at the vivid image of the turtle on it, frowning slightly.

"Who is this letter from?"

"Your Majesty, this was sent by my wife."

"Wei Yun?"

"Exactly."

Jun Zhenxiao looked at the turtle picture in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"According to the spies, the Madam arrived in the capital a few days ago and even went to her villa outside the capital."

"Send someone to buy it."

Jun Zhenxiao stretched out his hand to smooth out the letter paper and said, "I have to say, Madam's painting skills are amazing."

"As you command. Your Majesty, we killed a spy named Xiao Yin last time, and this letter fell into his hands."

Jun Zhenxiao pondered for a moment and then remembered that he had not written a single letter to his family since he returned to the capital.

"This is a good job, go and claim your reward."

Jun Zhenxiao bought a villa in the suburbs of Beijing, intending to find Wei Yun's whereabouts and arrange for her to live there.

In the evening, Wei Yun came to give Jun Zhenxiao acupuncture as usual.

"I would like to ask you a question."

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Wei Yun was speechless, she couldn't stand hearing roundabout talk.

"What do women generally like most?"

"That's it?"

Wei Yun raised his hand and inserted silver needles into Jun Zhenxiao's thigh.

Jun Zhenxiao still had a cold face and a tight jaw, as if he was holding back something.

"Women usually like jewelry and clothes, but I just want real money."