Traditionelle Chinesische Medizin

Kapitel 3

Oh no! Oh no! She didn't die, but she transmigrated! She really transmigrated! For the first time in her life, she stood there dumbfounded for a long time, while the three handsome men in front of her admired her expression for quite a while.

The handsome man in black spoke: "Who are you?"

Unable to stand his unfriendly attitude, she said somewhat irritably, "My name is Yang Nianqing!"

Who knew—

"We can't let her go."

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The handsome man in fine clothes frowned: "She has no martial arts skills."

The handsome man in black coldly replied, "Not having martial arts skills doesn't necessarily mean you can't kill."

“That makes sense,” the handsome man in white nodded with interest. “Anyway, the number one philanthropist in the martial arts world is here, and Nangong Villa has too much money. It wouldn’t hurt to ask someone to help spend it.”

Now it was the handsome man in fancy clothes' turn to smile wryly.

"Good people always suffer some losses." The handsome man in black patted his shoulder reassuringly, a slight smile even appearing on his usually indifferent face, though it looked a little stiff, probably because he didn't smile often.

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Yang Nianqing's mouth dropped open in astonishment. "Tch, they're already discussing how to deal with me?" she thought. Finally snapping out of her daze, her eyes wide, she exclaimed, "Wait... are you talking about me? You're not letting me go?"

"I won't let go." Coldly.

"Why!" she cried out.

"We need to find the murderer."

The murderer? A college student inexplicably fell here and was accused of being the murderer! No, no, I have to get back quickly... How do I get back? Yang Nianqing immediately looked up at the sky and carefully observed her surroundings, gradually becoming depressed.

"Please, I don't know anything, are you kidding me!"

“There might be a mistake,” the handsome man in black nodded in acknowledgment, “but you can’t leave now.”

"Murderer my ass!" She was already in a bad mood, and now she had been wrongly accused for no reason. She was furious and jumped up, pointing at herself: "You think I look like a murderer?!"

All three were stunned.

This woman actually swears just like a man!

After a while.

"The murderer doesn't necessarily have to look like him." He said coldly.

"I don't have any knife or other weapons on me. Don't you understand? Everything requires evidence!"

"You can kill someone even without a knife."

Before she could finish speaking, two cold fingers were already gripping her throat!

.

Instantly, Yang Nianqing felt a chill, like a sharp blade, pierce through her skin, spreading from her neck to her whole body. Goosebumps immediately rose on her skin, and her body hair stood on end.

Before I could even make a sound, the hand had already retracted.

"You...you..." Her face was pale, and her tongue was tied in knots with fear. "What, what's going on..."

The handsome man in fine clothes shook his head: "Brother He, this is..." He didn't continue, but looked at Yang Nianqing, his gentle smile carrying a hint of apology: "Miss, there's no need to worry. Something happened at my humble abode, and you just happened to fall down, so Brother He suspects... Why don't you stay for a few days? Once the matter is investigated, I will definitely apologize and see you off respectfully, how about it?"

After a while.

Yang Nianqing snorted angrily and involuntarily took two steps closer to the amiable handsome man: "I'll stay if I want... but don't wrong an innocent person. I didn't do anything."

"It's good that you didn't do it." The reply remained cold.

"Stay then!" Yang Nianqing thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed again—"Your sister here is unfamiliar with the place and is worried about having nowhere to eat or stay!"

Go ahead and investigate. I didn't do anything. I'll accept your findings once you find the evidence.

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Night fell, and a cold rain began to fall.

The small attic was very rustic, with several lanterns hanging high on the exquisite eaves, swaying gently in the wind and reflecting the fine rain in the night sky. On the table in front of them were several plates of delicate and tempting pastries and side dishes, as well as an elegant white pot, in which amber wine rippled gently.

Four people sat by the railing.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is in ancient times and there was a murder, Yang Nianqing would definitely think it's extremely beautiful.

Faced with delicious food, she was already hungry, and besides, she was in custody, so what was there to be afraid of! So, without any hesitation, she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp, then poured herself another and continued... Is this how you appreciate wine? Especially for a woman! Seeing her drink the precious grape wine like water, the other three all looked surprised and amused.

When Yang Nianqing was eating the third piece of cake, she suddenly remembered something important: "If you've left me here, you should at least tell me who you are. Maybe you're bad people? And..."

She pointed at the handsome man in black's cool, hooked nose, forgetting the profound lesson of being choked earlier: "Who are you? What right do you have to detain me? Are you a policeman? No, are you an official? A constable?"

The crowd's expressions grew even stranger.

After a while.

The handsome man in white blinked his beautiful eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering as he spoke: "You really don't know who he is?"

She glared at him: "Nonsense!"

"My name is He Bi," he said coldly.

"What?!" Yang Nianqing's jaw nearly dropped. "Why bother?"

The handsome man in black gave her only a cold glance, neither arguing nor getting angry. The handsome man in white, however, looked at her with interest: "Do you find it funny?"

“Yes…” Yang Nianqing coughed twice, suppressing a laugh, as it was rather impolite to mock someone’s name. “I’m sorry… just a little bit, cough cough…”

“Anyone who hears this name will laugh,” the handsome man in white looked at the handsome man in black, seemingly finding it amusing. “He is not necessarily a must-have; Yu Bi is a beautiful jade disc.”

"So it was He Bi." Yang Nianqing realized.

The elegantly dressed young man also revealed a clean and kind smile: "Brother He is known as the number one detective in the world, which is why he offended the young lady."

The Divine Detective? She knew about the TV series "The Four Great Detectives." So this was his job. No wonder he considered her a suspect! Thinking of this, Yang Nianqing felt much more for him.

After thinking for a moment, she turned to her savior, the handsome man in white, and asked, "What's your name?"

But her question only made things worse. He Bi, who had been engrossed in drinking, immediately turned her face away, her usually indifferent expression now showing a hint of amusement. The elegantly dressed young man next to her couldn't help but cough.

The handsome man in white glanced at the two of them and smiled wryly, "I'd better not say anything."

Yang Nianqing was extremely puzzled: "Why?"

"Because if I say it out loud, the girl will definitely laugh again."

She realized: "Could it be... that your name is funny too?"

“It’s not funny at all,” the handsome man in white shook his head. “It’s just that I think so, but other people will still laugh when they hear it.”

Yang Nianqing was already laughing. This narcissistic handsome guy is actually quite humorous!

"What is your name?"

"His name is Reason."

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Yang Nianqing lay on the table, her expression strange: "You...you can't be serious? Haha, why did your dad give you such a name...what reason? Make up an excuse..."

“You really do have a laugh,” the handsome man in white sighed, his long eyelashes fluttering as he looked at her with amusement. “I am Mu Zili, traveling and sightseeing.”

It turns out it was Li You.

“Young lady, do you not know this saying?” the handsome man in fine clothes laughed, “Why bother making excuses? Big cases and small cases are nothing to worry about.”

"He's not worried about cases big or small... Is he also a legendary detective?"

“How could a divine constable be as leisurely as I am?” Li You poured himself a cup of wine and murmured, “If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that a woman could laugh like that.”

Yang Nianqing immediately stopped laughing, straightened up and muttered, "Tch, a smile makes you ten years younger, what do you know..."

“That makes sense.” Li You nodded in agreement, a hint of amusement appearing in his eyes.

Yang Nianqing turned to look at the handsome man in fine clothes and coughed twice: "And what's your name?"

She was mentally prepared.

Who knew—

"My name is Nangong Xue." (Smiling)

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Yang Nianqing was stunned. It was quite unexpected. After hearing the two funny names, she was not used to hearing a serious one. She wondered if this was considered abnormal.

"Don't you find this name boring?" Li You's lips curled into a smile, as if he knew what she was thinking. "Everyone likes to call him the number one young master of the martial arts world, the number one philanthropist."

"The number one philanthropist, no wonder I could tell he was a good person at first glance, and he's so kind..." Yang Nianqing suddenly realized, then murmured to herself, "One is the number one detective, and the other is the number one philanthropist..."

She suddenly glared at Li You: "Then what are you?"

Before he could answer, He Bi coldly said, "He is the number one idler."

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"So you're the one who benefits the most," Yang Nianqing chuckled inwardly, then said with feigned seriousness, "Being an idle person is much easier and more carefree than being a divine constable or a benevolent person."

“If you think that way, you’re wrong,” Li You frowned and sighed. “When others get into trouble, they usually look for idle people, so idle people are actually busier.”

She suppressed a laugh: "Really? So you're that unlucky."

“He’s not unlucky,” He Bi coldly interjected. “People only seek him out because he’s always looking for trouble and has nothing better to do.”

Yang Nianqing found their bickering extremely amusing.

“Everyone calls him ‘The Flower-Picking Gentleman,’” He Bi looked at Li You for a long time, then shook his head. “But I think ‘The Curious Gentleman’ would be more appropriate for him.”

The Flower-Picking Gentleman? No wonder his smile is so captivating, tinged with mystery yet utterly without malice, like the Buddha's smile while holding up a flower—it certainly makes sense...

“Nianhua is only good because his hidden weapons and lightness skills are better than others,” He Bi looked at her, took a sip of wine, and then slowly recited, “Beauty is like a flower, and beauty is like jade…”

So it wasn't the "flower-picking gentleman" after all, but a playboy! Yang Nianqing immediately focused her attention and looked Li You up and down. The more she looked, the more he resembled him!

Li You didn't look at her, but a hint of a smile appeared in his long, slender eyes.

His eyes looked even more like it! And she had actually been hugged by him for so long... Thinking of this, Yang Nianqing got goosebumps all over her body again and couldn't help but move away from him.

“Even with beauty that could topple cities and kingdoms, such a beauty is hard to find again,” Li You said, taking a sip of wine and blinking. “Without fine wine and a beautiful woman, wouldn’t my life be just as dull as yours?”

After a while.