"The twisted melon, isn't it sweet?" Xin Yi smiled. Seeing that Duan Yun was still doubtful, he pushed the tea cup in front of her in front of her and lowered his voice.

"Aside from the official family, what the prince needs to capture most is Zhang Xun's heart..."

Duan Yun frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xin Yi said: "The prince can test Zhang Sanlang's tone first. It would be better if he is willing to cooperate. If he is concerned about his official reputation, and the prince wants to marry, then there must be a reason why Zhang Sanlang cannot refuse you."

Duan Yun let out a sigh, and suddenly his soul felt blessed.

"I understand. I should cut it first and tell it later...According to what your Song Dynasty said, it is...cook the rice before cooking."

Xin Yi: "..."

She didn't say that.

"With all due respect, Your Majesty, you still need to think of a foolproof plan. What if Zhang Saburo is not as good as you think? Isn't this just jumping into a pit of fire?"

Duan Yun smiled heartily, "Our daughter's family in Dali is the most free and easy, not as coy as you girls from the Central Plains... If we like any elder brother, we will go straight..."

After a pause, Duan Yun pursed his lips again, becoming a little more serious.

"Even if it's a pit of fire, I'm willing to do it."

"..."

The news of Duan Yun's visit soon reached Zhang Xun's ears. He came to the medicine shop at the end of the day. He no longer just walked away like he had done in the past few days, but instead called Xiang Ling to make sure to see Xin Yi.

one side.

"Go and tell your third sister-in-law for me. I'll just say a few words and then leave."

Xiang Ling actually didn't have any ill feelings toward Zhang Xun. They were cousins. In the past, it was because of Liu and Zhang Zhengxiang that the two families rarely moved around. However, there was no conflict between them. However, Zhang Xun had feelings for his sister.

, has always been polite and courteous, Xiang Ling could not say anything to refuse him.

"Third brother, I am only responsible for passing the message for you. As for whether my sister sees you or not, that is my sister's decision. I can't help you."

Zhang Xun didn't like Xiang Ling calling Xin Yi one by one.

"Why not call me Sister-in-law?"

Xiang Ling pursed her lips, looked at him, turned and left.

Xin Yi knew why Zhang Xun came, so he asked Xiang Ling to go down and tell Zhang Xun to wait a moment, and then he stayed in the medicine hall for half an hour, finishing the matter at hand, before going to see him.

Zhang Xun looked a bit thinner than he looked that day.

He suffered so many family changes when he returned to Beijing, which must have been a shock to him.

Xin Yi sat down expressionlessly, "Let's talk."

Her indifference was all on her face, and she didn't even mean to hide it at all. This made Zhang Xun very embarrassed, and the emotions surging in his heart because of Xin Yi became even more impatient. It made his chest feel tight for no reason, and his tone involuntarily cooled down.

"No matter what calculations you have in mind, it is best to restrain yourself. I am your husband. As a wife, it is a sin to be unvirtuous. A woman regards her husband as her heaven. This is the standard of ethics, and you will not be allowed to turn things upside down."

Xin Yi's face sank, and the tea cup he had just picked up was placed heavily, making a crisp sound.

"If Zhang Duyu is looking for me just to preach. Then please go back. You are not welcome in my pharmacy."

She frowned and looked coldly, not like Mrs. Zhang who always acted in a menacing and bluffing manner. She was actually a paper tiger, and there was a real tiger hidden under her calm expression.

When Zhang Xun met his gaze, he felt suffocated in his heart. He couldn't remain calm and even hesitated to speak.

"I'm not here to preach to you..."

"Then why are you here?"

Zhang Xun coughed lightly and said with a cold face: "I'm here...for consultation."

inquiry?

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Zhang Xun knew that his excuse was not very clever, but Xin Yi opened a drug store, so this was the only best excuse...

Although he was a little annoyed that as a husband, he had to find excuses to get close to his wife, which was simply unbelievable, but he was willing to coax her first, wait until the awkwardness in her heart passed, and then teach her the rules...

After thinking this way, Zhang Xun calmed down.

"After I was poisoned that day, I got treatment from my wife and improved a lot. However, in the past two days, I have been a little restless, belching, and nauseated... I want my wife to consult me ​​again and give me a prescription."

"No medical treatment." Xin Yi refused without waiting for him to finish his words.

Then, call out to Xiang Ling.

"Bring out the rules of my pharmacy and show them to Marquis Zhang Duyu."

"Regulations?" Zhang Xun was stunned and confused.

Xin Yi said calmly: "The state has national laws, and families have family rules. From the day Xin Yi Medicine Shop was built, the rules were established and hung above the medicine hall. No one in Bianjing City knows about it."

Xiang Ling brought a small plaque, lowered his head, walked to Zhang Xun, put it on the table, and then retreated without saying anything more.

Xiang Ling was somewhat afraid of this cousin who was an official.

Zhang Xun glanced at her and frowned at the writing on the plaque.

"First, people with despicable conduct will not be treated; second, people who do not value medical ethics will not be treated; third, they will not be treated when they are in a bad mood. First, they will not treat magic witches; second, they will not treat dirty things; third, they will not treat people who want to die; fourth, they will not be able to get rid of anything..."

Zhang Xun's face became increasingly ugly, and he looked at Xin Yi with a deep eyebrow.

"In my opinion, which one have I committed?"

Xin Yi thought about it and felt that saying someone had bad conduct was like a personal attack, and Zhang Xun might not accept it, so she said calmly:

"Item 3: I'm in a bad mood, so I don't want medical treatment."

"..."

Zhang Xun clenched his teeth and his face turned green with anger, but Xin Yi still looked calm and calm, which made him even more angry...

A burst of anger rose and fell again. It repeated several times, but in the end it was helpless.

How could he be less calm than his own little lady?

"Okay. If you don't want to be treated, then don't do it." Zhang Xun suppressed his tone, swallowed his saliva and calmed down. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to realize something, and his eyes lit up again.

"You are in a bad mood, but is it because of Prince Dali?"

Xin Yi looked at him sideways and said nothing.

When Zhang Xun saw this, he didn't know what he thought of. He seemed to be enlightened and suddenly laughed.

"Did the prince say something to you that made you angry?"

Xin Yi: "Why did Marquis Zhang Du say this?"

Zhang Xun smiled.

She mistook Xin Yi's alienation and indifference as jealousy, thinking that she was still as stingy as before, and that whenever he said a few words to any little lady, he would cause a scene and seek death...

"Alas!" Zhang Xun felt inexplicably relieved, "My lady must have known that this Prince of Dali is actually a woman. She saved my life, and I am grateful to her. Unexpectedly, she misunderstood and gave birth to something that should not have happened."

Thoughts..."

Xin Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

He is indeed a scumbag!

She thought that the heir apparent had unrequited love and Zhang Xun didn't know about it at all. It turned out that Zhang Xun knew everything about Duan Yun's thoughts...

Isn't this a typical "three bad man" who doesn't take initiative, refuses, and is irresponsible?

Xin Yi's face darkened, "You don't need to tell me about Zhang Du Yuhou's romantic affairs."

She had tried her best to distance herself from the relationship and wanted Zhang Xun to back off. However, Zhang Xun didn't know where the confidence came from. The more she drew a clear line, the more Zhang Xun believed that she was complaining, angry or jealous.

…

The impression that Mrs. Zhang had left on him was deeply ingrained.

He even smiled a little, "So, even if I want to be with her, you don't care?"

Xin Yi laughed: "Why should I care?"

Zhang Xun: "She is the niece of the King of Dali. She will not be willing to be a concubine."

Xin Yi turned around: "So?"

Zhang Xun: "She wants to be the head wife. How will you handle yourself based on your status?"

Xin Yi snorted and laughed.

"If that's the case, then I'll give her a big gift in person and say thank you."

Zhang Xun sighed secretly in his heart.

"You are really cowardly and jealous. Based on my original temper, I will not explain anything to you. Therefore, I will only say this once. I have no personal relationship with the Prince of Dali. There has not been any relationship before and there will never be in the future...

…”

Zhang Xun looked at her coldly, not knowing why he cared so much about her thoughts. This had never happened before, and it made him angry and disgusted...

"Women really can't be tolerated! Look how long you've been angry with me? No matter what, there must be a day to calm down, right?"

Zhang Xun sighed in a low voice, "I came back this time because I sincerely want to live a good life with you. Please don't make any more troubles. Things in the court and at home, are there any things that I don't worry about? Can't you just let me calm down?"

Xin Yi looked at her with questions on his forehead.

"This is what I want to ask you too. Can you please stop making trouble? Can't you just let me calm down?"

Zhang Xun frowned fiercely, suddenly feeling annoyed.

"I'm not arguing with you, but you're planning on me, aren't you?"

Zhang Xun pointed to the door, "Go out and listen to what others say? Do you think there aren't enough rumors in the capital?"

Xin Yi laughed and asked sincerely, "What rumors? Do you believe it?"

Zhang Xun frowned, "Of course I don't believe it. But you don't want to cause trouble again and attract criticism from others. You don't care about your face. I am walking in the capital, so you can spread my face..."

Xin Yi said calmly: "So, why don't you let it go? If you post a divorce notice, it will be criticized once more. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road. You live, you live Friday and Saturday, and I live my life.
Chapter completed!