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Although Wang Shoulang was wooden, but at this time, he saw that Shi Zhugeng was angry, and he also knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't take it to heart, just lowered his head and led the way in front.

"Lady, that red cherry building-" Shi Zhugeng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Xianggong, you don't have to worry, I have a sense of proportion in my heart!" Ding Qinghe smiled lightly.

"That's very good. Shi Zhugeng snorted.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally walked to the red cherry blossom building with red bricks and tiles.

There was already a turtle waiting at the door, and when Wang Shoulang said that Lang Zhong was coming, someone immediately went to send a message to the old bustard in the Red Sakura Building.

After a while, Mrs. Li rushed out eagerly.

"Mrs. Li, where are my lady and son?" As soon as Wang Shoulang saw Mrs. Li, he reached out and grabbed Mrs. Li who was just about to speak.

"It's all right! I'll let it go in a while! Oh yes! Where is the fairy-like Langzhong you said of who knows how to heal?" Mrs. Li laughed dryly when she heard this, and then replied to him.

"That's it!" Wang Shoulang stretched out his hand and pointed to Ding Qinghe, who was standing on the side.

"It's such a good color!" Mrs. Li immediately came to a conclusion after looking at it from the professional perspective of Qinglou.

"What are you looking for my lady for?" Shi Zhugeng was disgusted by Mrs. Li's disgusting gaze, and immediately asked in a loud voice.

"Xianggong-" Ding Qinghe reached out and pulled his sleeve, preventing him from continuing.

"Where is the patient I want to treat?" Ding Qinghe didn't want to talk nonsense with Mrs. Li, so she asked the mother-in-law.

"The person who healed is in the Guan Xiulou inside, but I'm afraid that this master will not be inconvenient to enter! After all—after all, there is a difference between men and women!" Mrs. Li said immediately after hearing this.

"Didn't you say that it was the top brand, and there were still fewer men she had seen?" Shi Zhugeng said unhappily.

"I'm really sorry, this lord, the butterfly dance girl is not lightly ill, and you don't know how to heal, so don't go in and make trouble, please rest assured, Mrs. Zun will definitely go back with all her tails!" When Mrs. Li saw Shi Zhugeng so fierce, she said in her heart, this country man, if it was in the past, she would not grovel like this, and it was not for the sake of the butterfly girl's illness!

"I also have to bother my mother to arrange a private room for my father-in-law, make him a pot of tea, and let him wait for me while drinking tea here, we are here together, naturally we will go back together in a while!" Ding Qinghe rolled his eyes and said to Mrs. Li.

Seeing that Ding Qinghe was so polite, Mrs. Li had no objection, and immediately arranged for the maid to pour tea and water for Shizhu Geng.

"Take me to the Butterfly Girl now. Ding Qinghe was a little excited, this was the first time he had seen the rumored famous prostitute in ancient times.

"Yes, Fairy Please. "Mrs. Li is quite polite to Ding Qinghe.

It's just that Ding Qinghe suddenly twitched the corners of his lips after hearing the four words in the fairy.

"That...... Mom...... You can call me Ding Langzhong, the fairy is too ugly!" Ding Qinghe corrected her title.

"Alas, the girl looks so good-looking, if she is in our Red Cherry Tower, it must be-" Mrs. Li only felt that Ding Qinghe was too beautiful, and couldn't help but sigh, but she was only halfway through the words, and was stopped by Ding Qinghe's glare.

"Mom, please be careful!" Ding Qinghe said coldly.

Damn, she doesn't want to laugh in the Qinglou! This Mrs. Li, she gives her three points of color, how can she really open a dyeing workshop?

"Uh-huh!" Mrs. Li had to nod.

"Wang Shoulang's wife and children can be let go?" Ding Qinghe remembered the point.

"Ding Langzhong, don't worry, our people from Hongying Mansion couldn't find you before, so we made this decision out of desperation, and now that you're here, our people will naturally let Wang Shoulang's wife and children go!"

"Okay, I hope you're not lying!" Ding Qinghe didn't believe it, this Mrs. Li's long-standing eyebrows and rat eyes really made it hard to believe what she said.

"Of course the old body is not lying!" Mrs. Li said seriously.

"I believe you for the time being!" Ding Qinghe said perfunctorily, but he was thinking about how to serve this red cherry blossom building.

Although she likes to heal patients, but this kind of threat to force her to come to the Red Cherry House for treatment, she is unhappy in her heart, so she is unhappy, and others don't want to be happy.

The decoration here in the Red Cherry House is very luxurious, obviously taking the route of high-end customers, and looking at the girls here, they all got up, and they are still practicing dance or guzheng, unlike other Qinglou, which sleeps during the day and opens the door at night to do business.

Ding Qinghe followed Mrs. Li and the two rough maids to the Guanxiu Building.

Wan Xiulou is a single house, the courtyard is also planted with a lot of precious flowers and plants, and also placed the ingenious Taihu Lake stone, there is a little bit of small garden landscaping from a distance.

When Ding Qinghe and the others arrived at the door, the big girl next to the butterfly girl came over and opened the door.

"Mrs. Li, you finally brought someone here!" spoke a woman in a gorgeous dress who still had charm.

Ding Qinghe only listened to Mrs. Li respectfully call her Mrs. Xue.

"Ding Langzhong, this Xue Niangzi is the old bustard of our Red Cherry Building, Xue Niangzi, this is the girl with excellent medical skills like a fairy that we were looking for before. Mrs. Li introduced to both parties.

Ding Qinghe quickly glanced at Xue Niangzi, she said in her heart that this woman is very old, and she is very dressed up with flowers, especially the twisted water snake waist, and she wants to laugh three times when she sees it.

Oh, what she Ding Qinghe just saw wasn't a person, was it a snake spirit?

"Just you, who are young, will you heal people?" Xue Niangzi looked at Ding Qinghe with arrogant eyes, obviously she didn't believe in Ding Qinghe's ability.

"If you don't believe me, why am I still here to treat people?" Ding Qinghe was forced to come, and he was still holding his stomach, but this old bustard still questioned her medical skills, it was really hateful!

"Mother Xue, ...... Let Lang Zhong take the pulse of Sister Butterfly!" A sharp female voice came from the bedroom, and the voice was very thin and beautiful.

When Xue Niangzi heard the urging in the bedroom, she didn't care about other things, she just urged Ding Qinghe to hurry up and go into the house with her to check Diewu's pulse.

"What are you doing there?" Xue Niangzi saw that Ding Qinghe listened to her order to leave, and she was still stunned in the distance.

"Didn't you question my medical skills, then you better ask for another master!" Ding Qinghe frowned and began to object.

"No, Ding Langzhong, look at what you said, I still want you to heal our Butterfly Dance, please come in, hehe......" Xue Niangzi heard Ding Qinghe say that, and immediately smiled.

It's not that she didn't find Lang Zhong for Butterfly Dance before, and it's not that although Lang Zhong is famous, no matter how much money she spends, she can't diagnose Butterfly Dance's illness, so she is worried.

When Ding Qinghe saw her say this, he didn't shirk anymore, and followed Xue Niangzi to the inner room.

Wait for a little girl in purple to open the pink curtain and let Xue Niangzi and Ding Qinghe enter.

Ding Qinghe saw a stunning woman sleeping with her eyes closed on the pear blossom wood bed.

"Is that her?" Ding Qinghe asked as he approached the woman on the bed, carefully observed her complexion.

"Yes, it's her, suddenly unconscious! I invited many famous doctors in Hezhou City, but I couldn't see why, hey!" Xue Niangzi was very concerned about the existence of the butterfly girl like a cash cow, and she was basically worried to death now.

"Let me take her pulse!" Ding Qinghe sat down to take the pulse of the butterfly girl after the little maid brought her a stool.

Xue Niangzi and the others were a little impatient waiting on the side, because Ding Qinghe had been diagnosing his pulse for a while.

Ding Qinghe saw that Butterfly Dance was very thin, and her skin was smooth and fair, and she looked at her tongue coating again, and slowly had some guesses in her heart.

She asked Xue Niangzi, "Has she ever been to Kwai Shui this month?"

"Ding Langzhong, when you ask this question, do you mean that she may be pregnant?" Xue Niangzi was shocked when she heard this.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually, you have to tell the truth!" Ding Qinghe said to Xue Niangzi.

"Well, well, I'm sure I'll tell the truth, Xing'er, you're in charge of Butterfly Dance's clothes, you tell me, did she come this month's Kwai Shui?" As the old bustard of the Red Sakura Building, she was very busy, and she naturally didn't know about the menstrual affairs of the Oiran, so she still had to ask the little maid beside the Oiran.

The little girl who was called Xing'er was suddenly named, and she trembled.

"Come on...... A little, not too much. "The apricot sounds like a mosquito.

"Ding Langzhong, please take the pulse of Diewu carefully!" Xue Niangzi was frightened, she definitely didn't want the cash cow to get pregnant.

Ding Qinghe didn't listen to her, but asked again: "Has the butterfly dance girl eaten very little recently?"

"Yes, Ding Langzhong, how do you know?" Xue Niangzi nodded, a few days ago, she had lunch with Diewu, so she dared to be sure.

Ding Qinghe nodded, but did not continue to speak, but made the atmosphere around him even more tense.

"Isn't it her...... She's pregnant?" Xue Niangzi's face turned pale with fright.

"No, no, don't think about it too much!" Ding Qinghe shook his head, "Is your butterfly girl the best at dancing?"

"Well, her dancing skills are outstanding! The Qinglou Oiran next to her can't compare to her, last time a noble person said that she could dance in the palm of her hand like Zhao Feiyan with such a good figure......" Speaking of this, Xue Niangzi was proud.

When Ding Qinghe heard this, she thought that she had finally found the reason why the butterfly girl was in a coma.

"What's wrong with her? Today, Zhang Langzhong from Jichun Hall also gave her acupuncture, but she only woke up for a while and fainted, hey, Ding Langzhong, do you have any way to cure her? She can't always be so dizzy!"

"Has she been dieting to maintain her slim figure, even if she is very hungry, she doesn't dare to eat more?" Ding Qinghe took out a long needle from the acupuncture bag and asked Xue Niangzi while looking up.

"Yes, she wants to dance lightly, and if she is plump, she will not have the feeling of dancing on the palm of her hand. Xue Niangzi did not deny it.

"Here's the reason, why did this butterfly dance girl faint, in fact, she eats less on weekdays, and she is always so tired, now I give her a needle, you go and bring her some food, and you must persuade her to eat more after a while. Ding Qinghe said.

"Cheng, then I will immediately order someone to buy a table of noodles, and Ding Langzhong will also have lunch here in a while before leaving." Xue Niangzi saw that what Ding Qinghe said was very reasonable, and her doubts about her were swept away, and she was a little more grateful to her.

"I'm not going to eat lunch here, why should you go, this room has to be ventilated, so many people stand at once, it's stuffy and panicked!" Ding Qinghe shook her head, she didn't want to eat in the Qinglou, and she couldn't be broken by Shizhugeng when she turned around.

Xue Niangzi was well-informed and didn't force it, so she commanded the well-trained maids and women to go out, leaving only her and Ding Qinghe in the room of the butterfly girl, watching Ding Qinghe prick the butterfly girl's needle.

After Ding Qinghe's ingenious needle pricking, the butterfly girl finally woke up, only to see her delicate eyelashes raised, and when she opened her eyes and saw Ding Qinghe, she was stunned.

"Mother Xue, who is she?" The voice of the butterfly girl was very sweet, just like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

"She is one of the girls I invited for you, she can cure the disease, don't deliberately diet from today on......" Xue Niangzi still has a bit of mother-daughter love for Butterfly Dance.

Just now, when Xue Niangzi took advantage of Ding Qinghe's needle to Diewu, she said some of the past things about how difficult it was for her to adopt Diewu, raise, and teach Diewu, if it weren't for Ding Qinghe's annoyance to her, she might have continued.

"But if I don't keep my body light, I won't be able to dance that beautiful and light dance...... Woo woo...... "The butterfly girl cried excitedly.

"There are many ways to dance, why should the girl choose such a dance posture to embarrass herself? The girl is so on a diet, and if she continues to be so thin, sooner or later she will become seriously ill, and she may be unconscious forever!" Ding Qinghe sneered when he heard this, thinking that this kiln sister is really not easy, look at her pitiful, she can provide ideas, and maybe she can earn some pocket money to spend.

"Ding Langzhong, if you know other dance skills, can you tell me, I ...... I will definitely thank you!" Xue Niangzi was immediately shocked when she heard this.

"I'm just a Langzhong, I know what kind of dancing skills, but I once saw it in a miscellaneous book, and I can't dance myself, but I have a good memory, I can draw it for the girls you here, or can you choreograph a unique dance yourself?" That's right, Ding Qinghe is talking about the Jinghong dance that he saw in the TV series before.

"Mother Xue, this ......" The butterfly girl was very happy when she heard this.

"You've just woken up, eat some food to pad your hunger!" Xue Niangzi said to the butterfly dance girl.

The butterfly girl blushed and agreed with a smile, in fact, deep down she is also very reluctant to diet, after all, who doesn't like to eat meat?

Xue Niangzi immediately instructed the maids to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and she also personally sharpened Ding Qinghe's ink, which made Ding Qinghe laugh.

Ding Qinghe said in his heart, is this old bustard still a little interesting?

"Ding Langzhong, you are really good at drawing. If you're in our Red Cherry Tower, cough cough...... You keep drawing. After seeing Ding Qinghe glance at her, Xue Niangzi, who was on the rise, immediately shut up.

Ding Qinghe found that her painting skills had improved a little, and after the painting was finished, she blew dry the ink, and then she carefully explained the steps of one dance after another to Xue Niangzi and the butterfly dance girl.

"This dance is so wonderful, is it famous?" the butterfly girl asked as she stared at Ding Qinghe with adoring eyes.

"The name of this dance is called the Dance of Ni Clothes and Feathers!" Ding Qinghe thought that he should not help change his name, and he could press it directly.

"Okay, good, what a neon dress and feather dance!" Xue Niangzi clapped her hands and shouted, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, if she let Butterfly Dance dance this dance, she would definitely be even more famous.

"I've only read it in books, and whether I can rehearse it or not depends on the butterfly girl's own skills. Ding Qinghe didn't expect Xue Niangzi to be so fanatical about dancing.

"Ding Langzhong, you have done us a great favor this time, this is a hundred taels of silver tickets, and two jars of peach blossom stuffing, you can take them back. Xue Niangzi was very grateful.

Ding Qinghe thought to herself that she had thought of serving this red cherry building to a pot before, but now people also took the initiative to send silver tickets and wine to herself, so this style of painting is wrong, so her next plan will be aborted like this, I really want to laugh and cry.

"You don't need to pay so much. "Ding Qinghe is not greedy.

"Thank you Ding Langzhong for thinking of such a good dance for us, so it can be regarded as our Red Sakura Building's gratitude to you! I know you may not look down on me, but this is my heart, you can take it!" Xue Niangzi is also a cheerful person, no, she smiled at Ding Qinghe.

Ding Qinghe saw that Xue Niangzi said so, and he was embarrassed not to accept it.

Ding Qinghe said that she was going to the toilet, and Mrs. Xue arranged for the little maid to take her there.

Ding Qinghe took the opportunity to ask the little maid how the bustard in the Red Sakura Building was?

It surprised Ding Qinghe, the reputation of the old bustard Xue Niangzi turned out to be good.

I heard that Xue Niangzi never forced Liang to become a prostitute, but there were many women from good families who came to Hongying Mansion to sell themselves for the burial of their parents.

Well, it turns out that it was legal for the ancient Qinglou to be opened, and that had nothing to do with her Ding Qinghe.

When she came back from the toilet, she said goodbye to the old bustard Xue Niangzi and the butterfly girl in the Red Cherry Building, and Ding Qinghe went to the room where Shizhugeng was waiting for her, and the two left the Red Cherry House together.

"What about Wang Shoulang?" Ding Qinghe didn't see Wang Shoulang, no, she was curious and asked.

"Confessed everything to me, and then went back with his wife and children, something! It's so cowardly, and I'm threatened like this! Fortunately, you didn't have an accident, lady, otherwise I would have a bad conscience!" Shi Zhugeng stretched out his hand and pulled Ding Qinghe's little hand, so his big hand wrapped his small hand, which was extremely warm.

"Okay, don't talk about Wang Shoulang, he was also forced, forget it. It's just that the old bustard Xue Niangzi of the Red Sakura Building couldn't find me to heal the butterfly dance girl, so she made this decision, look, she gave me a hundred taels of silver tickets, and two jars of peach blossom brew, but I heard that the peach blossom brew in the Red Sakura Building is a must in Hezhou! Xianggong, okay, I'm fine, don't stretch your face, you have to smile more, okay?" Ding Qinghe saw that Shi Zhugeng was unhappy, so he had to laugh and coax him, sometimes husband and wife get along, not necessarily all of them coax their wives, sometimes they also need to be coaxed upside down, such as the current state, anyway, Ding Qinghe thinks so.

"Lady-" Facing her smiling like a flower, Shi Zhugeng was reluctant to reprimand her.

Sure enough, she ate him!

"Lady, are you hungry?" Shi Zhugeng sighed, and when he saw that she was still talking, he immediately asked with concern.

"I'm not hungry, I just ate a little bit of heart in Butterfly Dancer's room. Hee-hee, I also brought you two pieces of pea yellow, do you want to eat some too?" Ding Qinghe took out two pieces of delicate pea yellow wrapped in mulberry paper from the basket he was carrying with two jars of peach blossom stuffing.

Shi Zhugeng was also hungry, and he didn't care about the food in the Qinglou, he ate it very face-savingly, and when he was thirsty, he opened a jar of peach blossom stuffed and drank.

"How does it taste?" Ding Qinghe asked expectantly.

"It's very sweet, with a bit of peach blossom flavor. Shi Zhugeng commented very pertinently.

Ding Qinghe smiled happily when he heard this.

The husband and wife then talked and laughed and went back to the Yuelai Inn.

In the lobby of the Yuelai Inn, someone stopped them.

"Ding Langzhong, please stay. "The voice was a somewhat muffled male voice.

Ding Qinghe frowned, in this Yuelai Inn, who else knows him and shouts his surname?

Ding Qinghe was curious, turned his head to look over, and saw that the other party was a little familiar, oh, that person seemed to be the entourage of the boy in blue in the morning.

"Who are you, what are you calling me for?" asked Ding Qinghe.

"Since Ding Langzhong is a healer, he will definitely not die without help, right?" the man did not answer immediately, but threw another question to her.

The corners of Ding Qinghe's lips twitched when he heard this, and he didn't get angry when he was good-tempered.

"It depends on the condition of the patient, if he is terminally ill, then even if he is cured, it is a waste of medicine. Ding Qinghe said lightly.

Shi Zhugeng stood beside Ding Qinghe, and his big hand tightly held Ding Qinghe's small hand, he felt that the other party should be a bad comer, no matter what, he should stand by Ding Qinghe's side to protect her.

Ding Qinghe naturally understood what Shi Zhugeng wanted to express, so she shook him back.

"Ding Langzhong, my son-in-law is waiting for you in the No. 1 room of Tianzi!" the man quickly glanced at Ding Qinghe's face before replying.

"What if I don't go to the appointment!" Ding Qinghe said in his heart, didn't he go out today to look at the yellow calendar?

"You can let your father-in-law accompany you!" the man probably thought that Ding Qinghe was thinking that it was not good for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, so he replied.

"If I heal your son-in-law, what good will I do?" Ding Qinghe saw that the other party said this, it can be seen that she must heal his son-in-law, so it is better for her to get some practical benefits.

"If my son-in-law's illness can be cured, as long as Ding Langzhong's request is within the power of my son-in-law, Ding Langzhong's wish will definitely be fulfilled. The man said proudly.

"You're from Shengjing?" Ding Qinghe didn't look like he was from Hezhou when she heard the other party's accent, so she guessed boldly.

"Ding Langzhong, you asked too much!" The man suddenly had a sharp light in his eyes when he heard this, as if he had moved to kill.

"Don't ask how to treat your son-in-law, if it's not easy to ask, you can ask another master! My lady is busy until now, and she hasn't eaten lunch yet!" Shi Zhugeng saw that the other party had been pretending to be forced, and immediately shook off his words.

"Yes, what my father-in-law said is that the two of us haven't eaten lunch yet!" Ding Qinghe then pulled Shi Zhugeng to sit down by the window, and with a smile, he summoned the little second brother who ran the hall to order a table of dishes.

The man was a little annoyed when he saw that Ding Qinghe and his family did not eat oil and salt, but as soon as he thought that his son-in-law had an explanation and could not use hard moves, he endured it.

"Guest officer, there is a signature dish today, the palace protects the rabbit, and the Buddha jumps over the wall......" The little second brother smiled and recommended two dishes with a high order rate compared to Yuelai Inn.

"No, I'm tired of eating, just order the dishes I just chose. Ding Qinghe sat down generously, looked up and smiled at the little second brother who was standing aside reading the menu aloud.

"Ding Langzhong, since that's the case, how about waiting for you to have lunch and then going to my son-in-law's Tianzi No. 1 room?" The man remembered his son-in-law's explanation, so he had to ease his face a little, and stepped forward to say to Ding Qinghe.

"Hmm. "It's a fool not to make money, and the other party may be from Shengjing, and a group of people happen to be going to Shengjing, so let's go to Shengjing, if you are not familiar with the place, you are still on someone else's territory, so you should be a friend and a road.

Shi Zhugeng was not surprised that Ding Qinghe would agree, because what Ding Qinghe thought in his heart happened to be what Shi Zhugeng thought.

The fragrant dishes were quickly served by the little second brother who ran the hall.

"Lady, this is garlic lettuce, I remember you love to eat it. ”

"Lady, pop the river shrimp in sauce, I'll peel the shrimp for you......"

"Hey, why are you still standing here, watching other people eat in small bites, they don't have needle eyes!" Ding Qinghe didn't like to be stared at when she was eating, because she would feel that she would have no appetite to eat.

"Hmph!" the man had to stand farther away, in fact, he was worried that Ding Qinghe would run away.

Ding Qinghe saw that the people in the way had gone away, and he naturally enjoyed eating and eating with relish.

After lunch was settled, Ding Qinghe took Shi Zhugeng and followed the waiting person to the Tianzi No. 1 room of the inn.

Ding Qinghe said in his heart that the No. 1 room in which this patient lives is equivalent to the kind of presidential suite in a modern hotel, and the interior decoration is really luxurious, just talk about the Persian carpet laid on the ground, that is, it is very soft and comfortable to step on the Persian carpet barefoot.

"Qi Yu Gongzi, Ding Langzhong and her father-in-law are here together. The man looked respectfully in the direction of the curtain in the room.

Shi Zhugeng smelled a heavy scent of smoke and couldn't help frowning.

Ding Qinghe frowned at first, and then keenly smelled a smell of blood, she thought to herself that the patient's illness this time should be quite serious.

It can't be terminally ill, right?

It's not right, the boy in blue in the morning looks quite energetic!

"Come in!" came a nice male voice from the inner room, mixed with a slight cough.

"Xianggong, I think it's good for you to stand here and wait for me. Ding Qinghe wasn't sure what kind of disease the other party had, so he didn't want Shi Zhugeng to be in danger, after all, there is a good saying, the more people who know, the more danger there is.

"Lady, you—if you're afraid, call me. I will definitely go in and save you!" Shi Zhugeng saw that Ding Qinghe always winked at him, and knew that Ding Qinghe must have already thought of a good idea, so he decided to obediently be a good husband who listened to his mother's words.

"Well, I believe you. Ding Qinghe approached his ear and whispered.

In fact, there is really no need for these two people to make such small movements, the people in front of them are all people with high force value, you know, the ears of this person who practices martial arts are excellent.

Ding Qinghe then slowly walked into the inner room with the man.

Shi Zhugeng stood in the outer room, drinking tea quietly, and naturally there were people watching him drink tea.

Shi Zhugeng thought in his heart that if Ding Qinghe shouted, he would run in as soon as possible, but after waiting for so long, he was stunned.

Odd!

Ding Qinghe was really taken aback when he saw this boy in blue again.

"Hey, I see you're still in good spirits in the morning!Why are you vomiting blood now?" Ding Qinghe saw the boy in blue wiping the blood from the corner of his lips with the handkerchief he was carrying.

A hint of melancholy crossed the eyes of the man in blue.

"Ahem......" The man in blue was still coughing, and did not answer Ding Qinghe's meaning.

"How long has he been coughing like this?" Ding Qinghe asked the entourage beside the boy in blue impatiently.

The entourage happened to be Changfeng, yes, Suifeng replied stubbornly: "Childe has been coughing like this for a while, and I have seen a lot of Langzhong, and I have prescribed a lot of medicines, but I can't get better after taking it, but we are worried to death." ”

"Do you usually drink well?" Ding Qinghe was not in a hurry to check the pulse of the boy in blue, but asked very ordinarily.

"My son-in-law doesn't drink much. Changfeng replied immediately.

"I'm not asking you, I'm going to ask him, I said this son, can you be a cooperative patient!" Ding Qinghe was so angry when he saw that the boy in blue didn't speak, how could he be like two people like this in the morning?

"I rarely drink alcohol under it. The boy in blue saw that Ding Qinghe was going crazy, and there was a hint of cat-and-mouse interest in his eyes.

"I'm going to take the pulse!" Ding Qinghe saw that he was yin and yang, and he really wanted to solve it quickly, hurry up and prescribe a prescription for him, so that he could go back to the house early to take a hot bath, and then sleep beautifully.

"Hmm. At this time, the man in blue was quite kind, and he sighed.

"How do you call Childe?" Ding Qinghe thought about it, it was really inconvenient not to have a title, so he asked boldly.

"Outsiders call my son-in-law Leng Gongzi. Changfeng saw that his son-in-law glanced at him, so he explained on the side.

Oh, is it really cold! An iceberg face!

Why is it not the same style of painting that I saw for the first time?

Ding Qinghe was a little confused by the second monk.

"Ding Langzhong, you just need to heal me, don't ask anything else. Leng Gongzi's eyes were as sharp as the ice edges of December, and Ding Qinghe couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

"Cut, don't ask!" "I'm not the slightest bit interested in your!"

Ding Qinghe was shocked by the disorder of his pulse while checking his pulse. Strange, what kind of pulse is this? Why is it so messy?

It seems to be a sign of poisoning!

"Ding Langzhong, may I ask what is wrong with my son-in-law?" Changfeng asked nervously, his voice was a little hurried, he grew up with Leng Gongzi since he was a child, and his affection was no better than others, at this time he asked Ding Qinghe several times in a row, but Ding Qinghe only knew that he was taking the pulse of Leng Gongzi, but he ignored him, no, he began to be anxious.

"You're very noisy!" Ding Qinghe saw that he had too many words, so he couldn't help but glance at Changfeng and threw three words to him.

Changfeng was originally very angry, but when he thought about what his son-in-law said, anyone who has the ability is a little quirky, okay, he Changfeng is a man, so put up with this anger first.

Seeing that Changfeng finally shut up, Ding Qinghe began to seriously check the pulse of Leng Gongzi again.

"Young Master Leng open your mouth and let me see the tongue coating!" Ding Qinghe finally stopped checking his pulse for a long time, but urged Young Master Leng to open his mouth.

Leng Gongzi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he still obediently opened his mouth and asked Ding Qinghe to get closer to see the tongue coating.

"You have brought this poison from your mother's womb since you were a child, am I right?" Ding Qinghe glanced at Leng Gongzi lightly, and then asked.

"Hmm. Leng Gongzi snorted, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he didn't care much about his disease.

But Ding Qinghe knew that the more the other party said that he didn't care, the more he cared.

"Ding Langzhong, once Langzhong said that my son-in-law's symptoms belong to cold poison. Changfeng ignored the fierceness in Leng Gongzi's eyes, and dared to tell Ding Qinghe.

"It's really cold poison, so it's very troublesome to heal. Ding Qinghe nodded, his face calm.

"Ah, is there any chance of recovery?" Not only Leng Gongzi was shocked, but even Changfeng opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his mouth opened wide to stuff a straw egg.

"Of course, there is a possibility of healing! As long as your son-in-law is willing to cooperate with my treatment, take medicine and take a medicinal bath, he can be cured in three years. Ding Qinghe was very sure of her medical skills, and she said firmly.

"Three years, what is the specific healing method?" Leng Gongzi looked at Ding Qinghe, and he finally said a long sentence.

"The first is to direct your cold poison to others, this is a short-term healing method, I think those people have also mentioned it to you, as for why you don't agree, that's not the scope of my research. Ding Qinghe smiled knowingly.

"And what about the second method? is what you just called a medicated bath?" he asked, frowning.

Ding Qinghe glanced at him, and said in his heart, he is worthy of being a beautiful man, and even his frowning appearance is extremely good-looking.

Xu was when he noticed that Ding Qinghe was looking at him, and he turned his face away and did not meet her gaze.

"Well, it's the so-called medicinal bath, but there are a lot of medicinal materials used in this medicinal bath, and some medicinal materials are very precious and not available right away. Ding Qinghe saw him like this, she herself looked a little embarrassed, but she was very good at disguise, she pretended to explain with a relaxed smile.

"Then choose the second option. Although the second method is long, he doesn't want to harm others, so the second antidote is acceptable to him.

"It's just that the second one uses a medicinal bath, and I'm just afraid that you won't be able to get the medicinal herbs I listed. Ding Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little worried, because this flavor medicine was not so easy to find.

"Ding Langzhong, don't worry, my son-in-law will definitely have a way to make up all these medicinal materials. Changfeng almost patted his chest and assured her.

"I hope so, even if you can't get all these medicinal materials, isn't there a first way?" Ding Qinghe said lightly.

"I never take people's lives indiscriminately!" Obviously, Ding Qinghe's words just now stimulated Leng Gongzi, and he saw that Leng Gongzi's jade-like white face instantly seemed to be covered with a shadow, and he said coldly to Ding Qinghe at this time.

"Okay, I've already prescribed a prescription for your son-in-law, as for whether you can find these medicinal herbs, it depends on your ability!" Ding Qinghe took the wolf hair and wrote it on the paper.

Changfeng took a piece of paper handed by Ding Qinghe, looked down at the handwriting she wrote on it, and recognized it, only to know that Ding Qinghe's words were not lying, they were really rare and precious medicinal materials.

But when I think of the noble status of my son-in-law, these medicinal materials are not too difficult to find.

"Can I go back to my room to rest now?" Ding Qinghe asked Leng Gongzi.

"Changfeng, give the consultation money, send off the guests!" Leng Gongzi hummed and said to Changfeng.

So Ding Qinghe didn't wait for Changfeng to react, so he opened the curtain and walked to the outer room, but Changfeng immediately followed and walked out, and gave Ding Qinghe two silver tickets of one hundred taels.

Ding Qinghe didn't look at the silver ticket, so he stuffed the silver ticket into his sleeve.

Shi Zhugeng was already impatient to wait.

"Lady...... They don't have a hard time for you, right?" Shi Zhugeng asked with concern.

"I'm fine!Xianggong, let's go back to the room and rest, my feet are so sore when I walk today!" Ding Qinghe said to Shi Zhugeng.

"Well, I'm also worried that you're too tired today!Lady, you walk slowly......" Shi Zhugeng saw Ding Qinghe finish speaking and walked to the corridor outside the door, hurriedly following her footsteps.

Changfeng watched Ding Qinghe and his family leave, and then went back to the inner room.

"Are they gone?" Leng Gongzi's lazy body leaned against the bed rail, and asked Changfeng Dao.

"Well, just left, the relationship between these two is really good. Changfeng snorted and said more.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it a little, he secretly said that his son's body was so weak, and he didn't know when he would be able to have a beautiful woman with him?

"What news do you want to know?" he asked again.

"They're from Gyeongju Mansion, and they're going to Shengjing at this time. Changfeng told Leng Gongzi the news he had inquired about.

"Sheng Jing, it's time for us to go back anyway. There was a frosty light on his handsome and peerless face, even if it wasn't winter, it could make the people around him feel that this person's aura was too powerful, so powerful that the cold air was wanton.

"Childe, when are we leaving?" Changfeng asked, standing with his head down.

"Let's leave early tomorrow morning!" he said, looking out the window.

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange for the ship so that it can sail early tomorrow morning. After listening to the command, Changfeng immediately replied.

"Well, that's what you have to do. Let's go back quickly!" When Leng Gongzi heard this, his eyebrows raised, as if he was smiling.

Although Changfeng didn't know what Leng Gongzi's expression suddenly meant, he didn't dare to delve into it, anyway, in his opinion, as a subordinate, he should do the good things that Gongzi explained, so that Gongzi has no worries.

After Ding Qinghe and Shi Zhugeng returned to the room, Ding Qinghe said that he wanted to take a hot bath, and Shi Zhugeng took the initiative to ask the little second brother in the hall to bring a large bucket of hot water back.

"I can't wash off all the hot water. Ding Qinghe felt that while Shi Zhugeng had a lot of strength today, he was also a bit of a waste of water.

"Lady, I don't mind taking a mandarin duck bath with you. Shi Zhu Geng smiled shyly and said to Ding Qinghe.

"Hey, why is the honest and honest Shi Zhu Geng in the past gone? You can't be a bad learner after staying in the Red Cherry Tower for more than an hour today, right?" Ding Qinghe glanced at Shi Zhu Geng several times with a very suspicious look.

"Lady, don't look at me like that, I'...... I'm also for our good!We've been together for so long, and we haven't taken a mandarin duck bath yet!" Shi Zhugeng was very embarrassed by Ding Qinghe, and explained with a smile.

"No, this is in the inn, it's not very convenient, another day-try another day!" Ding Qinghe saw that he had said so, and it was not good to continue the topic, she also found that she was blushing a little, and she immediately found an excuse and said to him.

"Mmmm, I listen to the lady. Shi Zhugeng obediently went to guard the door.

"Hehe......" Ding Qinghe listened to the sound of his door closing, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, but when she took off her coat, she saw the two silver tickets in her sleeves, and a trace of anger crossed her eyes.

Making money is also earned, but damn it, she is just unhappy, this should be similar to the feeling of being forced to heal the object she doesn't want to heal, so she thinks that if she has the ability, it is best to really do it in the future if she doesn't want to heal, and she won't heal!

It's just that it's just thinking about it, and if you really want to achieve it, it's very difficult.

Ding Qinghe took a bath in the red lacquered bathtub for a while, and Shi Zhugeng was impatient waiting outside the door, so he asked outside the door.

"Lady, have you washed it? Why don't you make a sound? Lady-lady-lady-"

"I'll wash it right away!" the corners of Ding Qinghe's lips twitched, only to realize that the time he had taken a shower was getting longer and longer.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, Ding Qinghe finally washed it, his whole body was fragrant, and his long wet black hair hung down on the delicate curves, which was extremely enchanting.

"Lady, you are so beautiful!" Shi Zhugeng's eyes were really straight.

"You're going to take out the dirty water and pour it out!" Ding Qinghe covered his mouth and smiled when he heard this, then turned around and walked indoors.

Shi Zhugeng hurriedly agreed, and then hurriedly went to dispose of the bath water she had washed, and then he went to the earthen stove room to bring a bucket of water, and then took a quick shower himself.

Shi Zhugeng changed into clean clothes and was about to talk to Ding Qinghe, but he heard a knock on the door.

"Brother Shi, sister Qinghe, there is Sang Chengji's roast duck, do you want to taste it?" Yuan Yizhan Qingyue's voice sounded outside the door.

"Sangchengji is a famous roast duck shop in Hezhou, it has to wait in a long line, and it has already been sold out at this time! How did Brother Yuan buy it?" Shi Zhugeng thought that Ding Qinghe still likes to eat roast duck, so he immediately got up and came over to open the door for Yuan Yi, and when he saw the roast duck wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand, he said to him with a smile.

"Isn't it my mother and Yifang that they like to eat, I asked people to run to the queue to buy it! Sister Qinghe, you have to like it, Yifang still has it over there! Okay, I won't disturb you to rest, let's eat together later." Yuan Yizhan stood straight and said towards Shi Zhugeng.

"Brother Yuan is polite, okay, let's have dinner together in a while. Shi Zhugeng smiled and took the roast duck wrapped in lotus leaves from Yuan Yizhan's hand.

After Yuan Yizhan left, Ding Qinghe smiled and watched Shi Zhugeng walk towards him and asked, "Roast duck?"

"Well, it smells very good, do you want to eat it?" now?" Shi Zhugeng put the lotus leaf bag in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, and asked Ding Qinghe with a smile.

"I only ate that meal at noon, and I really can't eat it now. Ding Qinghe smiled and shook his head.

Then Ding Qinghe stuffed the luggage he had taken away early tomorrow morning into the newly purchased cage on the side.

"Xianggong, if you are tired, lie down on the bed first, I will clean it up, and then discuss a little thing with you. Ding Qinghe said to Shi Zhugeng.

"Lady, is there anything else missing? If there is a shortage, you tell me, and I will go and buy it myself immediately. Shi Zhugeng heard her say this, but he didn't want to rest.

"I've already made it up, just waiting for the boat to leave Hezhou early tomorrow morning. By the way, have you done everything you have done in Hezhou, brother?" Ding Qinghe said curiously.

"Well, of course, it's almost done! Brother Yuan, he won't let me tell you, I think it's better for you to be a woman. Lady, do you understand me?" Shi Zhugeng touched the back of his head and said a little helplessly.

"I won't ask. "Ding Qinghe thought to herself about what your master did, so she didn't want to participate.

In the evening, except for Xue Niangzi from the Red Cherry Blossom Building, who sent Mrs. Li to send three boxes of exquisite snacks as a thank you gift, no one came to visit.

Ding Qinghe and Shi Zhugeng went downstairs to have dinner with the Yuan family, and then went back to rest.

The next morning, the weather was not good, and there was a drizzle in the sky.

Fortunately, at the moment when the boat was sailing, the rain finally stopped, the water and the sky were extremely handsome, and a beautiful rainbow appeared on the water, which really made Ding Qinghe marvel at how fresh the air was in ancient times.

For Ding Qinghe, the biggest advantage of traveling through ancient times is that he can breathe fresh air without having to breathe haze.

This time, the boat was a little bigger than the previous one, and the cabin was also prepared for about ten days of food, according to Yuan Yizhan's plan, wait until the dock of the next city and then go to the inn on the shore to rest for a day or two before continuing the next trip.

"Brother Yuan, don't you think it's strange?, why does the ship in the back always follow our route?" Shi Zhugeng found that the hull of the ship behind was very small, but it always followed the route of their ship, so he was suspicious.

"Could it be that the ship is also sailing to Shengjing?" Yuan Yizhan's body was half-leaning on the railing, his good-looking face was handsome and chic, and the aura around him was not inferior to those nobles in Shengjing, at this time he raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Why don't we let the boatman get close to the boat and ask?" Shi Zhugeng asked with an eyebrow.

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