Bind health system after exile

"You, what are you doing?"

The masculine scent that hit his face was warm and familiar. Yang Zhaoquan's arms only used a little force to wrap Qin Shumei's entire body in his arms. This hug was both restrained and affectionate.

Qin Shumei's head was gently pressed on the hollow of her neck by Yang Zhaoquan's hand, but her body did not resist at all, but she was just a little surprised.

Aren't they discussing financial issues? Why did they hug each other while they were talking? Are they really full and warm? The money has just been taken out and it's not warm yet!

Qin Shumei had lived two lifetimes and had no experience of being hugged suddenly. She was a little overwhelmed, put her hand on Yang Zhaoquan's back, patted her gently, and couldn't help but adopt a coaxing tone.

"It's okay, it's okay. With this money, I won't be afraid of going hungry in the future."

Hearing that her mind was still focused on money, Yang Zhaoquan laughed out loud.

The hot breath from her mouth and nose blew on the back of Qin Shumei's neck, making her heart itch and her face turn red.

"My wife is really capable."

He let go of Qin Shumei with a smile, gently scratched her nose, and got out of the carriage in a particularly comfortable mood, leaving Qin Shumei alone in the car staring at the two boxes of silver.

Ah! Run away after flirting!

This person has no martial ethics!

Qin Shumei didn't care about the money. She covered her increasingly hot cheeks with both hands, and her body was bent like a shrimp.

The carriage stopped in front of the ornately decorated restaurant. Yanchang even tied up the horses, but Qin Shumei didn't come out. He opened the curtain and looked inside.

Incredible! Why is the lady’s face so red? Even her hands are red! Could it be that she caught a cold?

"Madam, are you okay? Do you want to ask the doctor to come and see you?"

What kind of doctor do you want to hire? Do you want others to know that you are so ashamed that you are so embarrassed?

When Qin Shumei saw Yanchang's naturally concerned expression, she immediately put out the heat and the heat on her face subsided by half.

"I...I'm fine. Where are we?"

"Mr. Lang took us to Yuzhenlou for dinner. We just arrived."

Yuzhenlou is a first-class restaurant in Ningshi. Yang Zhaoquan has been in the north all year round and has heard about Yuzhenlou. Since Qin Shumei wanted to eat well, he decided to come here.

Although she had slept in the boudoir of the Duke's Mansion and visited the scenery of Prince Wei's Mansion, Qin Shumei still secretly sighed "luxury" after entering the Yuzhen Tower!

Not as extravagant as the palace, this restaurant has its own unique style. It has a "back"-shaped structure and spiral staircases, showing the high openness of the three floors. Standing on the first floor, you can look up to the roof.

The walls are covered with inscriptions written by literati, and the pillars are engraved with new lyrics and old songs plated with gold and silver. They are luxurious yet unconventional.

In the lobby on the first floor, there was a lot of talk, and people came and went. People with good clothes and good looks gathered together, chatting and laughing, or making witty remarks. There were almost no white people among them.

Large restaurants are more particular. It is not suitable for a female family member like Qin Shumei to stay on the first floor. The waiter respectfully invited her to the private room on the second floor, where Yang Zhaoquan was already waiting.

"How is it here?"

"Of course that's great!"

Compared with the small restaurants in Yuankang City, this is simply the difference between high-end clubs and Shaxian snacks. They are not on the same level at all, okay!

Seeing that she was satisfied, Yang Zhaoquan breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the people in the capital, places like Ningshi were simply not enough to see, but fortunately, his wife was a contented person.

Living in a wealthy place, the nobility he had cultivated over the years was brought out in his every move inadvertently.

Yang Zhaoquan sat at the main seat and clapped his hands leisurely. As soon as he finished his voice, the waiters who had been waiting outside filed in. With neat and uniform movements, they placed the dishes on the table with gentle hands, even the bottom of the porcelain plate touched the table.

Not a sound was made.

Lamb rolls, tripe, shredded kelp, tofu slices, beef balls, uh...

Qin Shumei couldn't count anymore.

This configuration looks so familiar, but why is there a pot bottom missing in the middle?

"Madam, don't use your chopsticks yet, this needs to be eaten with the pot."

The pot that was completely expected was brought up. It was a retro-looking water pot.

Are you asking her to eat Haidilao in a high-end club? Don’t you think it’s a bit inconsistent and out of dimension?!

Yang Zhaoquan looked at Qin Shumei's widened eyes with satisfaction and felt that the dishes on the table were very much to his liking.

He specifically ordered some fresh things to be brought to make Qin Shumei happy. Yuzhenlou lived up to his expectations. Even he had never seen the things that were served. The attendant had told him in advance so that he could guide Qin Shumei.

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Seeing that the water pot was boiling, Yang Zhaoquan thoughtfully took the small ingredients from the attendant's hands, lined them up in front of Qin Shumei, skillfully and elegantly picked up a piece of mutton, and put it into the pot. After observing the color change, he quickly and accurately picked up the mutton.

Pick up, gently dip the cooked meat slices into the mixing bowl, and place the meat rolls on the Qin Shumei plate.

Yang Zhaoquan performed a set of movements smoothly, with a confident look on his face that he was in control of everything. When Qin Shu picked up the meat roll with his eyebrows, there was a hint of expectation in his questioning tone.

"Is it tasty?"

"Hmm... delicious..."

If the bottom of the pot is red oil soup, it will be more delicious if you add some chive flowers to the sesame paste.

Qin Shumei ate the mutton roll without saying anything, trying her best to put on an expression of surprise that she had never seen before.

She wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare. The corner of her mouth trembled as she threw in another mutton roll, fearing that she was too skilled in throwing it.

Qin Shumei moved her chopsticks, and the others in Yanchang also took action. There were five people at the table, no matter the master or servant, it was lively and lively, but it really made Qin Shumei enjoy the familiar hot pot atmosphere in the unfamiliar Dayin.

A few people had just finished eating when they heard a shout outside the cubicle.

"Quick! Call the doctor!"

There was a burst of noise in the corridor outside, with footsteps and shouts breaking the original comfortable and pleasant atmosphere.

"What's going on?" Yan Fu saw Yang Zhao's expression of confusion and hurriedly asked his attendants.

Originally, this journey was full of dangers. We were avoiding assassinations and were short of silver. It was hard for us to get some rest, and we couldn't even have a quiet meal.

The attendant explained with a smile on his face: "Mr. Sir, please calm down. It seems that someone is choking while eating. I have sent someone to fetch the doctor. There is some noise outside. How about you call for some music and dance to entertain me?"

Yang Zhaoquan waved his hand and rejected the attendant's suggestion. This was already messy enough. Wouldn't it be even more noisy if we asked someone to sing?

The attendants were accompanying Sin, but the noise outside could only rise but not fall, and even a woman's cry could be heard.

"Zhenying! What's wrong with you! Don't scare me!"

The sound was as shrill as scratching glass, making people want to cover their ears.

"Isn't it just choking? Why is it so serious?"

Qin Shumei was crying so much that she couldn't sit still and couldn't eat any more. She put down her chopsticks and stood up and walked directly out the door.

Yanji hurriedly stood in front of her, stopping her from going out.

"Madam, we don't know medical skills, why are we joining in the fun?" In public places, he couldn't say much, so he could only stop talking and remind Qin Shumei not to stand out.

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just going to take a look. I can't eat just listening to the crying."

Qin Shumei looked back at Yang Zhaoquan. If he also stopped her, then she might as well not go.

Seeing that she really couldn't sit still, Yang Zhaoquan didn't want to offend her. He nodded towards Yanji and motioned for him to protect Qin Shumei's safety.