357 What a tail

"Tail, what tail?" Ding Qinghe was puzzled by Xuanyuan Yu's words.

"Someone is following you!" Xuanyuan Yu was amused by Ding Qinghe's confused appearance, and said with the corners of his lips hooked, and then he put down the sword in his hand and looked at Ding Qinghe.

"Know...... Do you know who is following me behind?" Ding Qinghe felt that this question was very important, and she was curious.

"I don't know for the time being, but don't worry, I've already sent someone to follow the other party, and I believe there will be news soon. Xuanyuan Yu shook his head.

"I don't know, I just came to Shengjing, how can anyone pay attention to me? Is it because I'm too smart and beautiful?" Ding Qinghe smiled, raised his hand and gently touched his chin, teasing.

"Well, yes, junior sister, you are smart and beautiful, and when your medical hall opens, you will definitely be famous in Shengjing. Xuanyuan Yu said very cooperatively, and then he invited Ding Qinghe to walk to the Meiban Pavilion next to him to drink tea and eat snacks.

"I hope so, hehe, by the way, senior brother, I see that your handwriting is good, can you write a plaque for my medical hall?" Ding Qinghe saw Xuanyuan Yu say that, and immediately became energetic, and said with a smile.

"Have you thought of a name for the medical hall?" Xuanyuan Yu bowed his head lightly when he heard this, and then he personally poured Ding Qinghe a cup of turquoise and clear tea, which was fragrant.

"Taihetang Medical Hall, the name is a bit vulgar, but it is easy to remember, and it is taken from the meaning of Kangtai and Le. Ding Qinghe told Xuanyuan Yu what he thought.

Xuanyuan Yu snorted when he heard this, looked at Ding Qinghe's fair face, and couldn't help but be curious when he saw her frowning.

"Why are you frowning, but I'm afraid I won't agree to write a plaque for you?" asked Xuanyuan Che.

"No, no, you're wrong, how can I think so! I just remembered what Mama Qian told me about a poor little maidservant just now. Ding Qinghe shook his head and said.

"Senior brother, why don't you see the master and his old man?" Ding Qinghe asked.

"The master should have gone to the palace dining room to forage for food at this time. Xuanyuan Che said in a low voice.

"Huh, master, he'...... He is so bold that he is not afraid...... Aren't you afraid of being caught?" Ding Qinghe twitched the corners of his lips when he heard this.

"The master's light skills are very good, and it is more than enough to go over there to get some delicious food. Wait, he won't come back until sunset. Xuanyuan Yu said.

"Then I still have something to do, so I won't wait here for the master to come back, senior brother, can you help me write those words right away? I'll go to the plaque shop to book it in a while, and when the medical hall opens, I can almost take it and hang it up." Ding Qinghe shook his head, thinking that on the way back now, he could go to the plaque shop to choose a good plaque, plus the time spent on the road, it would be almost late to go back to the small courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

"Okay, then you can follow me to the study. After Xuanyuan Yu said this, he himself was a little stunned, strange, his study was an important place in the house, and he would speak like this directly.

"No, I'll eat snacks and drink tea here and wait for you to write it and bring it to me!" Ding Qinghe shook her head when she heard this, she naturally knew the importance of the study room for a noble person like Xuanyuan Yu, and when the other party invited, she would stupidly agree?

"Well, then you wait for me for a while. Xuanyuan Yu listened to Ding Qinghe's considerate words, and was very grateful, just now he himself was fast-mouthed, and now when he heard Ding Qinghe say this, he just gave him the stairs.

"Okay, senior brother, go and come back quickly!" Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

When Xuanyuan Yu heard this, he immediately got up, picked up the sword he was dancing just now and was about to walk away, but he turned back to Ding Qinghe and said:

"If you're bored, take a stroll around the back garden. ”

"By the way, the little maidservant...... Can I go and see it?" Ding Qinghe remembered the little maid Chunyu.

"Yes, I told Mama Qian to take you there. For Chunyu's poor little maidservant, Xuanyuan Yu had such a lost impression. "Let someone call her to you!"

"No need, I'll just go and see for myself!" Ding Qinghe insisted.

So, Ding Qinghe followed Mama Qian to the vicinity of Chunyu's residence.

"Miss Ding, that row is full of people's rooms, it's not appropriate for you to go there, I'll go and call the spring fish out, do you think it's okay?" Mama Qian remembered that Ding Qinghe was the younger sister of the prince, so she asked politely.

"It's okay, I grew up in the countryside, and there are not so many rules. Ding Qinghe shook her head, she didn't care about the distinction between high and low.

"That's okay, Miss Ding, please. Mama Qian was shocked at first when she heard this, and then she was as good as flowing, anyway, Ding Qinghe voluntarily followed in, presumably the prince knew about it, and he would not blame himself.

Ding Qinghe followed in, and saw that there were rows of low tiled houses, each single room was squeezed into four beds, and the space was very small.

"It's a lower class room, so the room is small. Seeing Ding Qinghe frowning, Mama Qian immediately explained.

"It doesn't matter. Ding Qinghe smiled and shook his head.

Caiyun and Xiangyun, who followed behind Mama Qian, secretly admired it in their hearts, that is, they both felt that the inferior room was too small, and there was an indescribable smell, but Madame could accept it, and followed Mama Qian in, because the room space was small, so Ding Qinghe ordered Caiyun and Xiangyun to wait outside the door.

Ding Qinghe went in and saw Chunyu doing needlework.

"The lady in charge didn't want her since she was not good here, but when I saw that her needlework was good, I asked the lady in charge to keep her, because she was like this, and it was not good to ask her to go to the needlework room......" Mama Qian explained.

"Chunyu, don't embroider yet, there is a girl here who knows how to heal, and she said that she wants to treat you. Mama Qian patiently walked up to Chunyu and said to her softly.

"This is the little insect I embroidered, sister, is it good-looking?" Chunyu is still a child, seeing Ding Qinghe's sweet smile, she couldn't help but want to get close to her, so she handed Ding Qinghe half of the embroidery she had embroidered.

"The butterflies embroidered by the spring fish are lifelike!" Ding Qinghe picked it up and looked at it, and did not hesitate to praise it.

"Giggle...... After Ding Qinghe finished praising him, Chunyu giggled.

"She wasn't like this before, she was a very clever little girl before she fell into the water. Ay...... It's a pity!" Mama Qian sighed again.

"I'll take the pulse of the spring fish first. Ding Qinghe saw that Chunyu's face was okay, so he urged Chunyu to give her his hand, and she said that she was going to take her pulse.

After Ding Qinghe checked the pulse of the spring fish, he felt even more strange, because the pulse of the spring fish was very peaceful.

"Miss Ding, what's wrong with this girl Chunyu?" Mama Qian looked a little worried, and she asked Ding Qinghe nervously.

"Mama Qian, you ask me like this, as if she is your own granddaughter. When Ding Qinghe heard this, he said with a smile.

"Oh, where do you want to go, I can't fight with Chunyu! Don't talk nonsense!" Mama Qian was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly refused.

"Mama Qian, you don't have to be nervous, hehe, I'm just guessing!" Ding Qinghe said with a smile, "Chunyu is not a physical disease, but the fear in her heart, which makes her unwilling to face herself." Ding Qinghe slowly explained, in fact, what she said was almost about the problem of spring fish is just a psychological problem.

"I don't understand. Miss Ding, you can prescribe a prescription, and I will also order someone to go to Lang Zhong's shop to get the medicine. Mama Qian explained very intimately.

"Don't bother like this!" Ding Qinghe smiled and shook his head. "I don't need to prescribe medicine, as long as someone accompanies her to be brave, take her to the lake every day, talk to her, tell her not to be afraid, of course it is best to save her from swimming. ”

Ding Qinghe asked Mama Qian to go out, and then spent half an hour alone with Chunyu and did psychological intervention.

After waiting for half an hour, Ding Qinghe opened the door.

"Sister Qinghe, are you really leaving?" Chunyu looked reluctant.

Ding Qinghe smiled and reached out to touch the little head of Chunyu, who was only shorter than Ding Qinghe, and his height only reached Ding Qinghe's chest.

"Yes, my sister will come to Jing'an Mansion next time to see you. Ding Qinghe said softly with a smile.

"That'...... Okay, then sister must come to see the spring fish. Chunyu smiled sweetly when he heard this, and took the child's coquettishness.

"Miss Ding, you are a distinguished guest, or the younger sister of our prince, how can you let a slave call you sister......? This is not appropriate!" Mama Qian kindly reminded Ding Qinghe in a kind whisper.

"Mama Qian, you're right, but I'm from a small place in the countryside. Don't stick to these rules. Ding Qinghe said to Mama Qian.

Mama Qian was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she didn't say anything more, and then before leaving, she ordered Chunyu a few words.

As soon as Ding Qinghe left, those little maidservants who used to look down on Chunyu wanted to make friends with Chunyu, why, because I heard that the beautiful woman who had just left the next room just now was the younger sister of their prince.

"Mama Qian, this is thirty yuan, you help me buy two strings of sugar gourds for spring fish to eat, she just mentioned to me that she liked to eat sugar gourds when she was a child. Ding Qinghe asked Xiangyun to take out thirty coins from his purse and said to Mama Qian.

"The old slave thanked Miss Ding for the spring fish. Mama Qian smiled and helped Chunyu accept it, and promised to help Chunyu buy sugar gourds.

"Miss Chunyu meets our wife, and it can be regarded as her blessing!" Caiyun and Xiangyun said with a smile.

"Miss Ding, presumably the prince's side is almost the same, the old slave will take you over now. Mama Qian remembered what the prince said about writing a plaque for the medical hall opened by Miss Ding, and said immediately.

"There's a lot of money. Ding Qinghe said with a smile. "By the way, Mama Qian, I see that you have a little difficulty walking, do you have a problem with old cold legs?"

"Miss Ding has observed it very carefully, the old slave has been sick for a long time. I haven't taken less medicine, but I just can't get better. When it comes to rainy days, it will be even more painful......" Mama Qian said to Ding Qinghe.

"Well, I have a home remedy for the old cold legs, and I'll write you that home remedy in a moment. Ding Qinghe stopped, asked Mama Qian to find a secluded place, and there was no one around, so she asked Mama Qian to pull up her skirt, and then pull up her shoes and socks, then reached out and touched it, pinched her knees, and then carefully checked Mama Qian's pulse.

"Miss Ding, will the home remedies you said have curative effects?" Hearing Ding Qinghe's seemingly somewhat sure look, Mama Qian couldn't help but be shocked, but she was more looking forward to her old cold leg problem getting better.

"Of course, it will definitely be fine, you can rest assured!" Ding Qinghe was confident in his medical skills, and only listened to her and said, "Even if it can't be completely good, at least it can relieve the pain!"

"Thank you, Miss Ding!" Mama Qian said gratefully.

"I remember that the senior brother has a Zhuangzi who is a hot spring, and I will tell my senior brother to let you go to that hot spring for a ......soak when you are old," Ding Qinghe said about the hot spring spa.

Hearing this, Mama Qian was very grateful to Ding Qinghe again, and then took Ding Qinghe to the back garden, only to see that Xuanyuan Yu was already waiting for Ding Qinghe with the words he had written.

"Senior sister, why have you been there for so long?" Xuanyuan Yu stood in front of the stone table and waited a little impatiently.

"Haha...... Senior brother is in a hurry?" Ding Qinghe quipped with a smile.

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