After Ling Hengyun's unremitting efforts, Shu Yao received more than a dozen kinds of medicinal soaps with different effects, and the variety of patterns made her a little unable to react. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "This, these are all done by you?"

Ling Hengyun didn't speak, but that expression clearly stated, who else could there be besides him? Shu Yao also knew that his problem was a little mentally retarded, but his efficiency was too high.

Shu Yao looked at these crystal clear and chic medicinal soaps in front of him, and guessed that Ling Hengyun must be Virgo, just soap, why did he make it look like a work of art?

"You're so amazing, you're so beautiful, how can people bear to use it?"

Ling Hengyun was very satisfied with Shu Yao's exclamation, but he said very arrogantly, "Aren't things just for people?"

Shu Yao stroked it carefully, but still felt unbearable: "It looks like crystal, can I use it as a work of art?"

"No," Ling Hengyun said, and Shu Yao thought he had heard it wrong. Immediately afterward, he explained: "Because of the material, it melts when exposed to high temperatures, so it is not suitable for collection. ”

Shu Yao was a little disappointed when he heard this, it was a pity that such a delicate thing could not be preserved forever.

"But if Miss Lin likes it, I can make another one out of resin. Ling Hengyun was a little unbearable when he saw Shu Yao's disappointed appearance, so he wanted to replace it with other materials.

Although Shu Yao likes these things in front of him, he doesn't have to, "It doesn't have to be like this, I can't help bothering you to boil medicine every day." ”

The prescriptions prescribed by Ling Hengyun were all boiled by him, and Shu Yao's body is much better now, although he still can't speak, but other minor problems have been regulated. Shu Yao also mentioned that he wanted to pay for the consultation, but Ling Hengyun refused, and it would be too embarrassing to ask him to help make things.

Seeing Shu Yao's refusal, Ling Hengyun's heart was stopped, and he felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, but he couldn't say what was wrong. He had never thought of giving gifts to others before, and with the status of Hundred Flowers Valley in the rivers and lakes, people had always begged for gifts for him. Who knew that the first time he opened his mouth to give a gift, he was actually rejected.

Shu Yao saw that his expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid that you're too busy." ”

Ling Hengyun didn't have any expression on weekdays, but when he was angry, he gave people a very strong sense of oppression, which made Shu Yao involuntarily explain to him.

Hearing Shu Jiao say this, the cold color on Ling Hengyun's face only subsided a little, but Shu Jiao was still a little stunned when he looked at it, he felt that he was just facial paralysis on weekdays, and he had no expression, who knew that his unhappy expression could be conveyed so bluntly.

Two days later, Shu Yao received a set of small ornaments made of resin, Ling Hengyun's face was still cold, not only did he not look like he was here to give gifts, but he looked like he was here to ask for debts.

Shu Yao was taken aback at first, but after seeing this set of cute resin ornaments, his heart was instantly sprouted, and he didn't care to think about why Ling Hengyun's face was so bad.

"But in two days, you can make things so exquisite, it's too powerful!" Shu Yao was still looking at the delicate object in her hand with her head down at this time, Ling Hengyun didn't see what she was talking about, but Shu Yao's elated appearance was enough to express her mood.

"Miss Lin likes it. Ling Hengyun had made these ornaments almost sleepless in the past two days, and he had not yet fallen into the decoction of Shu Yao, and his physical strength was overdrawn a lot, causing his face to be very ugly.

Ling Hengyun didn't know why he wanted to be like this, probably because he didn't want to see her disappointed. A woman can resist the torture of the autumn cold and maintain such a bright smile, which is exactly what he longs for. Seeing Shu Yao so happy at this moment, it is not in vain his hard work in the past two days.

Coming out of Shu Yao, Ling Hengyun just wanted to go back to his room to rest, even if the physical strength of people who practiced martial arts was much better than that of ordinary people, he couldn't help but toss like this.

But Qi Ruochun stopped him, "Hengyun, something happened!"

"What's wrong?" Ling Hengyun had never seen Qi Ruochun's expression so serious, it was definitely not a trivial matter that could make him nervous like this.

"The concubine of Suzhou Futai is dead, and it has been verified that it is a Gu poison in southern Xinjiang!"

After hearing this, Ling Hengyun only felt that he was making a fuss, "It's not an important person who died." His tone was still flat and cold, in Ling Hengyun's eyes, even if Suzhou Futai died, it was not a big deal.

"Who cares who is dying? The focus is on Gu poison!" Qi Ruochun was angry, what did he have to do with just a concubine who died?

"Gu poison? So what, I don't know that Suzhou's work can still recognize the cause of Gu poison's death?" Ling Hengyun was very disdainful, the reason why Gu poison was feared was because of its mystery, how could ordinary people easily distinguish it?

"I wouldn't believe it if it was a normal thing, but this man has been doing it for more than 30 years, and he has never made any mistakes. What's more, this grandfather had encountered the same case in the previous dynasty, and the symptoms of the deceased were exactly the same. ”

When Qi Ruochun said this, Ling Hengyun paid attention to it. "Then why is it just a concubine who died? If the people in southern Xinjiang want to cause chaos, it is better to kill this Futai directly. ”

"This is also what I don't understand, if I can get in touch with his beloved concubine, it must not be difficult to poison Lord Futai. Qi Ruochun didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but Ling Hengyun's fame was too great, and anyone who could be named in Suzhou City knew that he was here, and I was afraid that he couldn't hide from this matter.

"So you came to me to let me go for an autopsy?" Ling Hengyun's already tired face became even worse.

"This is a matter of southern Xinjiang, you better go and take a look. Qi Ruochun didn't dare to say hard words, but reasoned with Ling Hengyun in a good voice.

But Ling Hengyun didn't want to give Qi Ruochun face, plus he was very tired now, and he was not interested in these irrelevant things at all. "I'm going to rest, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Rest? Is it possible that you still have to sleep in the middle of the day?" Qi Ruochun remembered that this guy's schedule had always been very regular, and it was impossible to sleep at this hour!

But he took a closer look at Ling Hengyun's face, and it was really not very good. "What's wrong with you, are you sick?"

Ling Hengyun didn't pay attention to him, just walked straight back to his house, and as soon as the door was closed, he was left there alone.

Qi Ruochun also felt a little stupid after asking, if it was about medical skills, who could compare to Ling Hengyun? Even if he was uncomfortable, as soon as he put the medicine down, he would get rid of the disease.

However, since Ling Hengyun was unwilling to go to the autopsy, he couldn't force it. Ling Hengyun's treatment of the living depends on his mood, but now he is just a dead person, what can Qi Ruochun do? (To be continued.) )