"It's okay, there are no men and women in the eyes of the doctor, and the old general doesn't have to worry too much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Chu Xuan persuaded him, a girl didn't mind looking at it, he was really a bit "reserved" as an old man. ”

From his sleeve, Dong Qinghe took out a four-finger-wide strip of cyan cloth and blindfolded himself, "It's okay this way." ”

The old general was entangled for a while, but slowly took off his clothes, although the person who practiced martial arts had the stunt of listening to the argument, but Chu Ji still thought about whether to help him, a fall is worse than that of men and women.

Without waiting for him to make a move, Dong Qinghe walked over by himself and pressed the location of the scar with one hand.

Is this perspective?

I saw Dong Qinghe checking slowly, without any obstacles, and turned his head to look at Zhuang Sheng suspiciously.

Zhuang Sheng's right hand, four fingers together, gestured to his eyes, Chu Xuan understood.

This is also strange, how could she prepare this kind of cloth in advance.

The inspection was asked, and he asked while pressing, and sat back again, and the old general, who had his back to him, turned around, his face slightly red.

"This is just the place where it hurts, and it doesn't hurt deeply."

Untied the strip of cloth, wrote a string of names on the paper, and without opening his mouth, he pulled another piece of paper and wrote another full of drug names.

"Let the imperial doctor who can prick needles come in this order, and everything that should be paid attention to is written on it. The prescription is taken internally until the arm is restored, and the amount can be gradually reduced. ”

The old general took the list and walked out, I don't know if it's good or not, I always try, but if I can't do it, then he really resigned himself to his fate.

It's really cured, and it's not bad to sell the emperor a face.

The next one was a Wenchen, an old scholar, who had also traveled to other countries many times as an envoy of the Xia Kingdom.

This is a problem in the legs, the literati do not like to move when they sit, and they stay in a cold place for a long time.

Originally, he had rheumatism, but he was cured by the imperial doctor, but within two years, it became a piercing pain, and it was rainy, wet, warm and dry.

After taking the pulse and asking about the situation carefully, this literati is even more virtuous, so he doesn't mention the things he sees.

Slowly pondered and wrote a prescription, put down the pen, thought about it and wrote another one, and asked him to take it in two parts.

Such an old man came in one after another, without a moment's rest, and finally sent everyone away, Dong Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to rest.

"Miss Zhu, dinner has been prepared, are you going to send it to the palace next door?"

Chu Xuan listened to the little eunuch's report and asked her, hearing this, Dong Qinghe finally felt that this was quite comfortable, but it was already time for dinner?

"No, just send us back." She didn't dare to eat more of the things in the palace.

Zhuang Sheng's hopeful eyes fell, and he also said that he tasted the taste of the palace, and last time Chu Han said that the imperial kitchen skills were good.

Pretending not to see the eyes next to him, he cleaned his hands, packed his things, and picked up the medicine box to leave.

Chu Ji immediately took the medicine box: "Since you have been invited, you will naturally send the girl back, but Junior Brother Zhuang doesn't need to be with Mrs. Shizi?" ”

"Ahh Zhuang Sheng turned his head: "No need, I live in Xilin Pavilion these days." ”

"That's right, Senior Ge is still here, I really want to have time to listen to his teachings."

"It's going to be gone soon, so it doesn't have to be."

Dong Qinghe refused, she didn't believe how simple the royal people's purpose was.

The carriage was the same as when it came, but the difference was that it was already prepared with pastries and tea.

Meditation Building.

Wu Hai and Dong Qinghe studied the new news together, and selected many people from a group of poor people who were worthy of promotion.

Some of these people are in the Dong Family Shan Hall, and some live in the Dong family's inn, but they are all Dong family shops on the surface.

More or less, they have the intention of relying on the Dong family.

Especially Wang Chang, Wuhai has been to see it, he is indeed an outstanding young man, steady and low-key, extremely rare, Dong Qinghe has already told Dong Chengshuo to ask him to help.

If Wang Chang enters the court in the future, it can be regarded as a good fate.

"By the way, I heard that Luo Chen has been a little abnormal recently." After finishing the business, Wuhai began to tease her, and survived seriously.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Qinghe was puzzled, he didn't see anything happen to him.

"Those who should know probably know that this eldest prince Luo is really diligent in coming to the West Pavilion. He is not the child of a family like Zhuang Sheng, who has no serious business. Wuhai felt a little incredible when he thought about it, and it happened.

As he spoke, he began to look Dong Qinghe up and down, with an inquiring look.

"What do you do?"

"Look at what charm you have, you can make the eldest prince of Luo, who has read all the beauties of Taijing, be trapped by love."

In an instant, two red clouds floated on Dong Qinghe's face, she really understood this thought, but she was still a little embarrassed.

"Okay, you don't fit the mentality of children, it's better to be normal." Wu Hai felt that his little niece was a little moved, which was really unpleasant.

"You have to think clearly, he is the only heir of the Luo family. Don't come to the rivers and lakes, what kind of person is a person, the background is the background, and don't come to the drama, what kind of stick beats mandarin ducks and the like. ”

"I've thought about it too much, but I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet." Dong Qinghe was dissatisfied with Wuhai's speculation.

didn't know that on the other side, Han Zhen was also talking to Ouyang Ruo about Luo Chen.

"Don't worry, she naturally has her own plans." Ouyang Ruo persuaded Han Zhen that she really didn't care too much about this, there were more rivers and lakes.

Ever since he heard the report of His Excellency Xilin, Han Zhen was a little worried that Dong Qinghe would not really look at Luo Chen.

She likes this young man, but she doesn't like the Luo family, the family that this young man will control in the future.

"Our family and the Luo family, it's really, alas." She has been worried about the marriage of a pair of children these days, especially her daughter Dong Qinghe, now, she is not worried about this problem, she has a headache.

"As the old saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, we just look at it, she is taught by us, and naturally it will not let us down."

Han Zhen comforted her, thinking that she was still at ease in the rivers and lakes, or she would better abduct the apprentice back to the rivers and lakes completely.

Taking a sip of tea, Han Zhen was silent, she was busy with things inside and outside the Dong Mansion, and she really didn't have time to take care of Xilin Pavilion, and Xilin Pavilion was a guest, so she shouldn't have taken care of it in the first place.

I still don't worry about finding someone to ask, it's not good to find anyone, but Luo Chen met it.

Zhu Xiaoju.

At this moment, an invitation was lying quietly on the table.

It was originally a very normal thing for the medicine bodhisattva to receive an invitation, but this matter was not ordinary, this post was placed by Luo Chen.

He was too busy today to come over, so he could only hand over a post.

This is a post asking her to read Zaomei tomorrow.

Fortunately, Han Zhen didn't see it, otherwise it would hurt her mind again.

The Luo family is now in a situation where if you don't advance, you will die, and the Dong family is really not suitable for being involved in the open.