Chapter 95 made a small fortune

"You are so bold, if you let outsiders know, our family will not escape...... s。 Mrs. Murong also reprimanded in a low voice, but her tone was much softer than that of Murong Haoxuan.

"Father, mother, I'm sorry, anyway, I've been sick for the past few days, so you can still ask the doctor to see me and prescribe medicine." Murong Jiu didn't regret doing this, but she felt guilty for worrying her father and mother and taking such a big risk.

Murong and his wife are both smart people, and they understand what Murong Jiu means. However, she was still worried about what method she would use to make the doctor diagnose the disease.

"Jiu'er, the doctor is here, that's not," Mrs. Murong said worriedly.

"Mother, I am a doctor myself, don't worry, don't worry about this matter, you just need to know now that I'm sick, and it's not light." Murong Jiu said confidently.

She is a doctor, a doctor with excellent medical skills, and she is also a master of martial arts. Using her medical skills and expertise to misdiagnose the doctor was easy for her.

Steward Wu had received instructions from Murong Jiu in advance, and when he sent Gonggong Gui away, he also went to invite several of the best doctors in the city, and accidentally let Gonggong Gui know about this.

Gonggong Gui saw that Murong Jiu was sick and looked like he was about to die, and seeing that General Murong and his wife were nervous and worried, Steward Wu also anxiously went to invite a few doctors, and he had no doubts about Murong Jiu's illness.

What's more, he wouldn't have thought that someone would let go of the opportunity to shine in vain.

From his standpoint, although Murong Jiu's face was pale and blue at that time, he could also see that he was a beauty from his facial features, as long as he was a beauty, in fact, his talent did not need to be outstanding, as long as he was not bad, he could win attention. And as long as you get the attention of the nobles, the future is limitless.

In addition, the purse given by Mrs. Murong, he saw it on the way back, and it could be called a generous silver number, which was a nationwide silver number, and a silver ticket of five hundred taels was issued. Five hundred taels of silver tickets, that is a few years of his silver

So, after Gonggong Gui returned to the palace, he temporarily abandoned it, and the Murong couple had been disrespectful to him before, but they told the Queen Mother the truth about the facts, although they didn't say a few good words.

Therefore, although the Queen Mother was not happy, she also decided not to pursue the matter. It's just that he still sent the imperial doctor to the general's mansion to treat Murong Jiu, but in fact, he just wanted to determine whether Murong Jiu was really sick and couldn't perform. The mother of a nation, she will never allow anyone to deceive her.

Of course, on the other hand, it is also for her own face. Yi Zhi was rejected, she lost face, and she did this just to pass the guò imperial doctor, so that everyone knew that Murong Jiu was really sick; also took this opportunity to let the people of the world know that as the queen mother, not only did she not punish Murong Jiu, who did not obey the decree, but also asked the imperial doctor to treat her, showing her mother's mind in the world.

As a result, the good name of the Queen Mother has been added to the aristocratic circle.

Of course, the queen mother's reputation is also due to Murong Jiu, who was so sick that he couldn't get out of bed.

Several of the best doctors in the city, and the imperial doctor sent by the Queen Mother, unanimously diagnosed that Murong Jiu's heat entered the body, and the high fever did not go away, although the summer heat was ordinary, but if the high fever continued to not subside, it would also kill people.

As soon as the news of Murong Jiu's serious illness came out, the door of Murong Mansion was about to be broken, and no matter whether it was relatives, or the people in the court, they all sent people to investigate.

Dongfang Yi, Xuanyuan Rui, Luo Yanqing, Cheng Ziye and others all came for the first time, but they were all sent away by Murong Haoxuan on the grounds that it was not appropriate to disturb the patient's rest.

For a while, General Murong's mansion was spread to be gloomy and miserable. Everyone in Bian Jingcheng felt sorry for General Murong's family, the general's family had only been reunited for a short time, but it was possible that Yin and Yang were separated.

In Meiyuan, after Cheng Ziye was sent back, he hurriedly went to find the old man of Tianji. In his heart, only the old man of Tianji could save Murong Jiu.

"Senior, senior" Cheng Ziye flew into the courtyard where the old man Tianji was, and did not knock on the door, but directly pushed the door in.

"How" The old man Tianji, who was meditating, opened his eyes and asked lightly.

"I just went to Murong Mansion, and Master Murong said that Jiu'er is very sick, so you can go and show her." Cheng Ziye gasped slightly.

"What kind of disease is it" The old man Tianji still said lightly when he heard this.

"The doctor and the imperial doctor all said that the summer heat entered the body, and now the high fever does not go away. said that it would not go away from the fever, it was possible, it was possible" Cheng Ziye said as he spoke, and the seven-foot man with Angzang had red eyes and couldn't say any more.

"You care about Jiu'er very much" Seeing this, the old man of Tianji not only did not worry as he imagined, but smiled and said with a broken voice.

"Senior Jiu'er is dying now, aren't you worried" Cheng Ziye saw the old man of Tianji like this, and he was dissatisfied in his heart.

"Hehe, it seems that you really care about Jiu'er." The old man chuckled.

For Cheng Ziye, the old man Tianji appreciates and likes it. He is a good boy who is free and easy, enthusiastic and enthusiastic

Looking at his devotion to Murong Jiu, from the perspective of the old man of Tianji, if Murong Jiu also had a heart for Cheng Ziye, he would be very happy to see it.

"Senior," Cheng Ziye shouted angrily. He was really annoyed

"Haha, if you care, you will be the ghost spirit of Jiu'er, my medical skills are better than blue, and my martial arts are also top in the rivers and lakes, do you think it is so easy to get hot and seriously ill" The old man of Tianji was so angry with Cheng Ziye, but laughed happily, contrary to his usual indifference.

"Uh, senior" Cheng Ziye was stunned by the words of the old man Tianji, and his brain couldn't react.

"Okay, don't worry, she'll be fine in a few days. You better worry more about Mu Qing's cultivation. The old man of Tianji was indifferent, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Eh, what the seniors mean is that Jiu'er is not sick, how can a martial artist, especially a master, get sick for no reason, or a little summer heat.

Xi Jiu'er is not sick, so she is pretending to be sick

Cheng Ziye thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock, he was a person in the martial arts, but he also knew that bullying the king was a big crime of killing the head.

Cheng Ziye looked incredulous, looking at the old man in disbelief, wanting to know the exact answer from him.

It's a pity that no matter how Cheng stares at night, the old man of Tianji is always motionless like an old monk.

In the end, Cheng Ziye could only retract his gaze and leave silently. Go to the East Courtyard and tell Sù Mu Qing and the others not to worry.

The post house, in the palace of Dongfang Yi.

"Yi, Miss Nine won't really be sick, right?" Yan Ziqi's tone was a little worried, but more doubtful.

"At night, send some medicinal herbs and supplements to Murong Mansion." Dongfang Yi's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said in a cold tone.

"Yes." A cold voice sounded in the air, but there was no movement, as if it were just an illusion.

Dongfang Yi and Yan Ziqi didn't react to this, they just thought about their own thoughts.

Regarding Dongfang Yi's question of not responding to him positively, Yan Ziqi's doubts were even deeper.

When it came to Yu Dongfangyi, his expressionless face and deep eyes, no one guessed what he was thinking.

Luo Fu, Luo Yan stood quietly in front of the study window, with a faint smile flashing in his cold eyes.

Rui Wangfu, Xuanyuan Rui sat quietly in the pavilion, and his mind turned a thousand times.

Alas, in the end, sighed softly.

"Come on, send some high-quality medicinal materials to Murong Mansion." Xuanyuan Rui sighed deeply and waved his hand to command.

"Yes." The figure flickered and left.

On the same day, Dongfang Yi, Luo Yanqing, and Xuanyuan Rui all sent people to send countless excellent medicinal materials and supplements. Coupled with the other provinces, Murong Jiu made a small fortune due to illness.

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