When Xia Zimo and his party returned to the capital, they were just in time for lunch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Tianfeng directly took his sister back to the General's Mansion, Xia Zimo also returned to the Jin Mansion with Duanmu Li.

Duanmu Li has always felt that Xia Mo is not an ordinary person, and he should not be willing to eat, drink and have fun all day long. After lunch, he asked Xia Zimo, "Xiaomo, what are your plans next?" ”

"What, you think I'm eating white rice and want to get rid of me?" Xia Zimo replied with a smile, jokingly, avoiding the core of the question.

"Of course not, just ask Xiaomo where she wants to play?" Duanmu Li saw that Xia Mo was evading the question, and he was embarrassed to ask, so he made an excuse at will.

"I want to open a green house." Xia Zimo still answered Duanmu Li's question, she didn't feel his hostility.

"Why?" Duanmu Li frowned, he didn't want Xia Mo to open any Qinglou, it was hard for him to imagine Xia Mo wandering around the Qinglou all day long.

"The 'Baihualou' I went to last night is known as the first in the capital, but it is not worthy of that title at all." Xia Zimo groaned for a moment and found a reasonable excuse for himself, and by the way, he despised Duanmu Li again: "It's a shame that you still go there often." ”

"Could it be that your Qinglou will be better than the 'Hundred Flowers Building'?" Duanmu Li felt very faceless when he was despised for a while, but this did not affect his analytical ability.

Xia Zimo replied without hesitation: "Of course." ”

Maybe it's Xia Zimo's self-confidence, maybe Duanmu Li is a little dissatisfied with Baihualou, or maybe he really has an interest in Xia Zimo's Qinglou, anyway, Duanmu Li is relieved. He asked Xia Zimo solemnly, "Do you need my help?" ”

"Just come and go from time to time."

Duanmu Li then asked a very sharp question: "Is the money enough?" ”

"When I left home, the money I brought was almost gone, so I borrowed 20,000 taels to use it first." Xia Zimo's words are too real.

"When to find a place." Duanmu Li asked a very realistic question again.

"I'll go out and have a look in a moment." Xia Zimo mourned in silence for the leisurely days that were coming to an end!

"So fast!" Duanmu Li was surprised, he didn't expect Xia Mo to be a character who just said he would.

In fact, Xia Zimo wanted to have a place of his own as soon as possible, so that he could live a leisurely life. Although Baicaotang is now managed by her, in her heart, Baicaotang belongs to her younger brother, it is not her property, it is just temporarily handed over to her to take care of, and she can't always trouble others.

In the afternoon, Xia Zimo went out in a hurry, at this time the flower street was deserted, and it was not yet time for business, so it was obvious that there would be no one to go at this time.

She got rid of the people sent by Duanmu Li to secretly follow her and returned to Baicaotang.

Didn't return last night, didn't you know if you were found? Xia Zimo stepped into the Baicao Hall while thinking like this, there was chaos here, she grabbed someone casually and asked, "What's wrong, so flustered?" ”

"Huh? The young master is back, the young master is back, there is no need to look for it. The person who was caught did not answer Xia Zimo's question, but shouted loudly.

"What the hell is going on?" Xia Zimo was also anxious, and asked the question just now.

"Back to the young master, everyone saw that the young master didn't return yesterday, and they were looking for you!" The person who was caught answered Xia Zimo's question honestly.

There was a warm current in her heart, she had only been in the capital for two days, and there were already people who would worry about her, and she felt full of luck. She said to the person who was holding her, "Go and invite the shopkeeper to come to the hall!" ”。

"The little ones are going." The man quickly ran away and asked for the shopkeeper.

Xia Zimo stood in the hall and looked at the place where he had lived for a day, and he felt the warmth of home.

"Young Master, you're back!" Some old voices sounded from behind Xia Zimo, interrupting her musings.

"Well, I'm back!" Xia Zimo turned around, Shopkeeper He's face was haggard, and he obviously hadn't slept all night. She couldn't help but explain to Shopkeeper He: "Yesterday, King Jin invited me to live in his mansion. ”

"Where is the young master staying tonight?" Shopkeeper He asked.

"I will stay there for a few more days. What can I find there. Xia Zimo replied.

"My subordinates know."

The day before yesterday, Xia Zimo knew when he first saw Shopkeeper He: Shopkeeper He is a very measured person and never asks what he shouldn't know.

"Deliver my order, except for the five people who are on duty today, everyone else is resting. The five people on duty will be able to rest for two days tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. This was Xia Zimo's first official order after coming to the capital.

Shopkeeper He replied without hesitation: "Obey the order of the hall master." ”

Xia Zimo whispered to Shopkeeper He: "Old He, you should also rest quickly!" ”

At night, the flower street swept away the desertion of the day, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere, which was very lively.

I didn't find out yesterday, there are really a lot of green buildings here, one next to the other, one is more expensive than the other, and each is richer than the other. Xia Zimo constantly sighed in his heart that the development of the tertiary industry in ancient times, Qinglou opened more than restaurants, this is still a formal industry, legal, modern is really incomparable!

Xia Zimo finally stopped at the door of a green building called Lichun Courtyard.

This green building has a large area and a good terrain, but the front door is very deserted, which is in stark contrast to the overcrowding of several green buildings around. Xia Zimo was very curious: What caused this situation?

Maybe it was because Xia Zimo stayed in front of this Qinglou for too long, or for some other reason, the old bustard appeared in front of Xia Zimo in person.

The old bustard enthusiastically pulled Xia Zimo inside.

As soon as he entered the house, the old bustard pointed to a large group of women around him and recommended to Xia Zimo: "Childe looks at Miansheng, it's the first time you've come to us!" Childe, look at how many girls we are here! This is something that no one else can match. ”

Xia Zimo frowned after carefully looking at the women around him, and said to the old bustard, "I want your top card." ”

The bustard's smiling face immediately stiffened.

"Where's your top card here?" Xia Zimo asked in surprise when she saw this situation.

The old bustard forced a smile and said, "It's really unfortunate, Miss Yi'er is a little unwell today, so she can't pick up customers!" The old bustard then pulled Xia Zimo and recommended other people to her: "Childe, look at it, how about this Xiang'er, she is the second most popular girl in our world, can she still enter the eyes of Childe?" ”

"This Yi'er's shelf is really big?!" Xia Zimo angrily shook off the old bustard and turned around to leave.

"Don't go, son, let's get rid of my anger first." The old bustard was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Xia Zimo and explained: "It's really not that Yi'er doesn't want to come to see you, it's that she can't come!" ”

"And what's wrong with her?" Xia Zimo was obviously waiting for the old bustard to give a suitable reason.

The old bustard had no choice but to tell the truth: "Yi'er, she's sick." ”

"Who are you fooling about that?" Xia Zimo didn't believe it.

Think about the most common excuse for taking time off in modern times: "I'm sick so I can't come to school or work." "Actually, most of the time it's an excuse, just an excuse to go out and have fun and find an excuse that won't be rejected.

"I definitely didn't lie to my son, Yi'er is really sick, she has been sick for more than a month!" The bustard is even more anxious, how can he tell the truth but not be believed?

"Is this true? I wonder what disease she has? Xia Zimo thought: If you are really sick, you should know.

"We don't know, if we knew, it would be easy."

"Why don't you call in a doctor?" Xia Zimo was skeptical.

"I've been invited a long time ago, and even the doctor in Baicaotang has invited I don't know how much, but it still can't be cured!"

The old bustard is also very bitter in her heart, she used to rely on Yi'er's cash cow to earn I don't know how much money, but now that the cash cow is sick, her life has become difficult.

Xia Zimo felt a little strange, could it be that this Yi'er was really sick? Xia Zimo really wanted to see Na Yi'er in person, and she intuitively felt that maybe this Yi'er's illness was the reason for the slump in this green building.

"I know a little bit about medicine, let me see if it's okay." Xia Zimo recommended herself.

"Childe is a guest, how can I work hard for you!"

The old bustard didn't believe in Xia Zimo's medical skills, those diseases that couldn't be cured by famous doctors, how could such a young child be cured well?

"It's okay, I'd love to meet Miss Yi'er." Xia Zimo insisted.

"But......" the bustard hesitated.

Xia Zimo saw the old bustard's appearance and deliberately asked, "It's not that what you just said is false!" ”

"Of course not, Childe, please come with me!"

The old bustard thought: If he had seen it, he would no longer suspect anything, and this matter would be over. But she still held on to a glimmer of hope, maybe this son could really cure Yi'er.

The old bustard led Xia Zimo to a room, pointed to the person on the bed and said, "This is Yi'er." ”

I saw that the person lying on the bed was red-faced, unconscious, and looked a little similar to the wind cold, and it didn't feel very bad. Xia Zimo felt a little strange, if it was just a cold wind, would the doctor of Baicaotang be cured? Could it be that all those doctors eat rice?

She stepped forward to take a closer look, and finally found an unusual trace on her fingertips: a little purple on the fingertips. If it weren't for the fact that the red stain on the nails had fallen off a little after a long time, I really wouldn't have noticed the existence of the purple color. No wonder those doctors were helpless, she wasn't sick, she was poisoned!

"I can cure this Yi'er's illness, but I want you with one thing." Xia Zimo turned to the old bustard and said.