Ning Chen didn't know how to explain it, so he could only respond helplessly, "I'm disabled"

The shopkeeper frowned, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the former's arm, and after taking the pulse, his face became more and more ugly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there salvation?"

Ning Chen chuckled and asked.

"Don't talk crazy"

The shopkeeper frowned and reprimanded, the viscera was injured, and even the heart was hurt, there was help, but it was really troublesome.

Ning Chen didn't care much, and said with a smile, "I'm not in a hurry about this injury, it's been a long time, you can check the pulse of the spirit girl first."

Only then did the shopkeeper notice the woman behind Ning Chen, and his face couldn't help but become a little strange, this kid brought a different woman every time he came, and one was more beautiful than the other.

Ning Chen didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, but seeing this weird smile, he could guess it.

"Happened to meet"

Ning Chen opened his mouth to explain, this shopkeeper is a little disrespectful, he is so old, and his thoughts are still so unrestrained.

"Huh"

The shopkeeper laughed informatively, and almost said that he didn't believe it.

Ning Chen didn't explain again, shook him a big white eye, and pulled him down in disbelief.

"Girl, please come here"

The shopkeeper politely stretched out his hand, no longer paying attention to Ning Chen, but looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Yue Ling obeyed the shopkeeper's arrangement and sat down in front of the medical case in the hall, covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and then stretched out her left hand.

The shopkeeper put his hand on the woman's wrist, and after a long time, his brow furrowed again.

"How"

Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and stepped forward, and Zhengse asked.

He could see that Yue Ling was not in good health, otherwise he wouldn't have had to travel thousands of miles to the Imperial City to seek medical treatment.

"Girls need to be prepared"

The shopkeeper sighed softly and said euphemistically.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Yue Ling's expression did not change much, she was used to it, and there was nothing to be disappointed about.

"How much time do I have left," Moon Ling asked softly.

"Up to one year," the shopkeeper replied honestly.

Yue Ling frowned, but she didn't say anything, she knew her body very well, and the year in the shopkeeper's mouth was the longest.

Over the years, she has seen countless doctors, and she has taken countless elixirs, but unfortunately with little effect.

"Recently, the pharmacy received a thousand-year-old blood ginseng king, but"

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper glanced at Ning Chen, a little embarrassed, just now he originally planned to give this ginseng to this kid.

"Give it to her, I don't have any money" Ning Chen poured himself a cup of tea and said lightly.

The thousand-year-old blood ginseng king was very expensive when he heard it, and it was a waste to give it to him.

"How much silver" Yue Ling didn't refuse, and asked.

"One hundred thousand taels"

"Poof" Ning Chen squirted out the tea he drank into his mouth in one gulp, and asked in disbelief, "How much?"

The "100,000 taels" shopkeeper is right again.

"Ahem" Ning Chen choked on the tea, coughing non-stop, no wonder this old man was so generous, gave him a small ingots of five taels, and he was still happy, it turned out that as soon as people made a move, it was a business of 10,000 taels of 20,000 taels.

The shopkeeper looked at the woman in front of him, and did not continue to speak, his asking price was not expensive, this ginseng king was the price when he received it, and now the original price is sold for Ning Chen's face.

Of course, if Ning Chen wanted to buy it, it didn't matter how much silver he had.

The pharmacy belongs to the eldest grandson's family, and the medicinal materials are naturally also from the eldest grandson's family, and he believes that compared with Ning Chen and 100,000 taels of silver, the queen mother will definitely not choose the latter.

After Yue Ling heard the price, she didn't have a too obvious reaction, and nodded, "Tomorrow, I will order someone to send the silver, hoping that the shopkeeper can keep this king for a day."

"Rich people"

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, people are more popular than people, and the sum of the silver on his body does not exceed one hundred taels, and it is after robbing many people.

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, got up and walked into the back hall, and soon came out with a beautiful wooden box in his hand.

"Since you and Brother Ning are old acquaintances, you can take this king first, and the silver will be sent tomorrow."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper handed over the wooden box in his hand, and Ning Chen's eyelids jumped as he watched from the side, 100,000 taels...... If the moon spirit ran away with something, would the shopkeeper hack him to death?

Yue Ling glanced at Ning Chen in surprise, she didn't expect the latter to have such a big face, 100,000 taels was not a small amount, even if she had to send someone to prepare for a day to send it.

Ning Chen smiled slightly, he had a good character.

The shopkeeper prescribed another prescription for Yue Ling, and took it with the Blood Ginseng King, as for these medicinal materials, they were not worth much, so they should all be given.

Ning Chen waited on the side, not in a hurry or impatient, drinking free tea cup after cup.

In his eyes, Yue Ling is a wonderful person, and he doesn't force life and death but doesn't give up, which really impresses him.

After the shopkeeper finished prescribing the prescription for Yue Ling, he took the pen and opened another prescription for Ning Chen, there were not many medicinal materials, but they were all precious.

The shopkeeper of "Eight Hundred Taels" handed Fang Zi to Ning Chen and said lightly.

"Ahem" Ning Chen took the prescription, looked at it for a long time, pointed to the top of the herb, and said with little confidence, "This snow linghua shouldn't be useful, do you want to remove it?"

The shopkeeper looked at the former with disdain and said, "This is the main medicine."

“……”

Ning Chen was speechless, his scalp was numb and he continued to look for it, and then pointed to the medicinal herbs, and said tentatively, "Do you want to get rid of this?"

The contempt in the shopkeeper's eyes became stronger and stronger, and his tone was not salty or light, "This is a medicine lead, you can do it"

Ning Chen had a headache, so he simply felt a heart, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said, "I don't have enough money."

When the shopkeeper returned to the counter, he shook the abacus with a snap and said without raising his head, "How many do you have?"

Ning Chen took out a small bag from behind him distressedly, then poured it out with a bang, counted it, and said in a weak voice, "Seventy-five taels"

The shopkeeper snapped a few abacus beads and said, "Leave you five taels, pay seventy taels, and other accounts"

Ning Chen was reluctant, but he couldn't help it, so he took out a small ingots of five taels with a painful face, and then pushed the remaining silver over.

"Ning Chen, I owe seven hundred and thirty taels"

The shopkeeper took the account book from the upper right corner of the counter and neatly wrote down eight big characters, a single page, so eye-catching.

Ning Chen's eyelids followed the pen in the shopkeeper's hand, and every word jumped, in just this moment's work, he already owed such a huge amount of money.

He is not a rich man, he can't do anything but chop wood, and when will this money be repaid.

Ning Chen habitually ran away, and he didn't even know when Yue Ling would push him out of the pharmacy, and he was worried about how to find a way to make some money.

As for the dividends in Li'er's hands, he never thought of coming back, he really couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Are you short of money?"

Behind the wheelchair, Yue Ling spoke softly, with a hint of curiosity, now she is more and more unable to understand the young man in front of her, the latter's thoughts and the vast majority of people seem to be never on the same line.

"Huh"

Ning Chen scratched his head embarrassedly, he was short of money and afraid, since he came to this world, the thing he was most worried about was that he had no money.

In the past, when he was in the palace, the eldest grandson cut off all his sources of money, and he didn't leave him a penny, and the money that ran away was still sponsored by the shopkeeper, and was finally taken away by Yue Hanyi to pay off the debt.

"Where does Ning Gongzi live?"

It's not early, the moon spirit has to go back to rest, and if it doesn't stop by the way, she will be ready to part.

"Lingyan Pavilion," Ning Chen replied.

"Qinglou?" asked Yue Ling's beautiful face with a hint of strangeness.

"En" Ning Chen nodded awkwardly, he and Yue Ling met twice, and they seemed to be inseparable from Qinglou.

"Let's go"

Moon Ling continued to push the wheelchair, and coincidentally, the places where they lived were not far apart.

When the two of them came to Lingyan Pavilion, the sky had gradually darkened, and this land on the bank of the Yinshui River was the most prosperous area of the entire imperial city, every inch of land was expensive, and at night, there were more people.

Li'er stood in front of the door of Lingyan Pavilion, looking east and west, her little face was a little anxious, it was so late, why hadn't that guy come back yet.

He won't be captured by the murderous woman of that day again, right?

After a while, Yue Ling pushed Ning Chen over, and when Li'er saw it, she immediately walked up fiercely, crossed her waist, and scolded coquettishly, "When is it, do you still know how to come back?"

"Hehe" Ning Chen was even more embarrassed, let's talk back, the other party is a little girl, don't talk back, let the little girl not dare to speak, it will affect his image in the heart of Yue Ling behind him.

In the end, Ning Chen decided to let the image die.

The little girl's artillery fire was very violent, from drizzle to downpour, and there was also thunder and lightning, which extinguished the flame of resistance that Ning Chen had just ignited, not that our army was too incompetent, but that the enemy army was too strong.

Li'er trained for a long time, a little thirsty, and then noticed the moon spirit behind Ning Chen, and her little face became extremely strange in an instant.

This guy only went out on a trip to bring back such a beautiful woman, which is also too fast.

Taking advantage of the little girl's rest, Yue Ling finally interjected, her expression was very exciting, and she said, "I'll go back"

"There will be a period later" Ning Chen nodded and said goodbye.

Yue Ling left, Li'er lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Do eunuchs also like beautiful women?"

“……”

Ning Chen was instantly injured and speechless.

Is he a eunuch? No! No! No!

"Guess for yourself"

Ning Chen threw down a sentence depressedly, and then turned his wheelchair and walked forward, he ran out of the palace, and he couldn't get rid of the identity of the little eunuch, how sad and depressed.

When will he be able to stand on top of the imperial city, look up to the sky and shout, "I'm not a eunuch!"

Due to his unhappy mood, Ning Chen silently ate two more bowls of rice in the evening, and then went back to his room to rest.

The bustle of Lingyan Pavilion lasted until the time of the hour before it gradually quieted down, and after the time passed, both the guests and the women in the pavilion had returned to the room to rest, lingering and compassionate.

The cold night is bleak, the bright moon shines high, and the cold winter moon is always exceptionally beautiful, perhaps it is the cold, untouchable, will make people's hearts move.

In the backyard, Ning Chen opened his eyes, turned the wheelchair under him and came to the door, his eyes colder than the moonlight.

At this moment, a sharp sword light broke through the sky, brighter than the moon and faster than the wind.

Ning Chen retreated, retreated into the room, and closed the door with a clatter.

"Sting"

The sword pierced through the door, but it could no longer pierce Ning Chen, who had retreated.

At the same time, an ink sword came out of the door and submerged into a warm body.

She couldn't see Ning Chen, but Ning Chen saw her, because the moonlight outside the door was really bright......