Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sorrow Flows Into a River
In the next period of time, Helianchen's small hospital was not very peaceful, either there were people who owed money to collect protection money, or some inexplicable relatives came to defect, and the worst thing was that someone died because of drinking the medicine prepared by Helianchen.
Shen Xiaoli didn't expect that they would be involved in a life lawsuit. If you want to talk about Helian Chen's formula and medicine, it will definitely not be a problem, combined with these recent events, she and Amber can only be sure that someone is stumbling on them behind their backs.
"Helian Chen's kid is stupid, if you want to offend people, he doesn't have that IQ, so it seems that it may be a mistake, someone is targeting you or me." Amber can't be, he's only five years old, who can't get along with a child.
According to the current method of elimination, the rest is only yourself. Shen Xiaoli never remembered who she had a grudge against in Yeyao, she and Amber visited the families of the sick and dead overnight, they were emotional, and they drove them out without listening to the explanation. Shen Xiao suddenly remembered Master Huiming's words, and tried to mention it to Amber several times, but he couldn't help but didn't speak.
Yeyao Yujing Lakeββ
The green water is gentle and pleasant.
Su Zhelin was dressed in a royal blue brocade with flowers and hooks, and her slender white hands were exposed outside the sleeves, like a piece of delicate warm jade, holding an ink-colored fishing rod, sitting by the lake, looking intently at the lake. The breeze blows the willows, the young man is fluttering, with innate elegance and nobility, and there are two little eunuchs with obedient eyebrows and eyes standing behind him, and the scenery is picturesque in a trance.
"Brother Huang, why do you have time to call Xin'er over today?" Su Zhixin jumped over, this prince brother, obviously she only returned to the palace to be titled, and she was very gentle and fond of herself. Later, I don't know when I started to alienate myself, and I asked him to return the post several times, either because he was busy with government affairs, or because he was studying urgently.
Su Zhenrin's eyes flashed slightly, and she was gentle and elegant with her usual soft smile, "I can't take a break recently, and as soon as I have free time today, I invited Xin'er to come to Yujing Lake to fish, Xin'er is angry with the emperor's brother?" β
The girl glared at him angrily, and said coquettishly: "No, the imperial brother is the closest person to Xin'er except for his father." β
Hearing her words, Su Zhelin smiled indulgently, turned his head and set his eyes on the fishing line, covering the coldness in his eyes. He asked someone to set up a seat for Su Zhexin, and the palace man thoughtfully handed over a delicate and delicate fishing rod.
"The construction of the reservoir for the benefit of the people proposed by you and your father, as well as the establishment of a charitable foundation by businessmen, have greatly improved the difficult living conditions of homeless and orphans in China, and have done a very good job."
These words really came from his heart, and he did not deny Su Zhixin's talent and wisdom in politics. However, he never thought that a wise woman would not shy away from talking about these areas that she should not have touched.
Su Zhixin raised his lips and smiled, very cheerful, "It is Xin'er's blessing to be able to relieve the worries of his father and brother." β
The fishing line on the surface of the water seemed to move, and Su Zhirin's hand holding the fishing rod tightened, and he pulled the line up suddenly.
A small koi fish the size of a palm is struggling with its tail.
The palace people who were waiting on the side took it off with a good look, put it in the bucket, and skillfully baited it.
"Xin'er seems to have been quite busy lately." He asked casually as he threw the line back into the water.
Su Zhixin's heart jumped, and he hurriedly looked up at his expression, and after seeing that the other party was not unusual, he replied obediently: "Several masters have arranged their homework tightly, and Xin'er dare not slack off." β
"That's ......" Su Zhirin's intriguing elongated tail sound, vacating the ground, he smiled sideways, "Xin'er must pay attention to his body, don't be too tired, otherwise the imperial brother will be distressed." β
Su Zhixin hung his head in vain, "Xin'er remembers, thank you for your concern." "Except for the hand holding the fishing rod that turned a little white.,No matter how you look at it, it's a good sister who is obedient and obedient.γ
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Shen Xiaoli has never been a person who can bear it, especially under the premise that she still has the problem of protecting her shortcomings.
"Little apprentice, I'll go out for a walk."
Amber swept her eyes wistfully, drooping her eyelids and nodding slightly. After drinking the medicine for a few days, he felt that the whole body was full of hot magma surging, and he tried his best to control the explosive power in his body, for fear of affecting Shen Xiaoli.
"It's getting more and more wrong." Shen Xiaoli withdrew the hand that was attached to his forehead and tested his temperature again. The son said that this phenomenon was normal, and that there was nothing wrong with what he had concocted. I'm going to beat up those servants, and by the way, I'll bring my son back and let him take a good look at it for you. β
The cold and comfortable touch left, Amber was a little uncomfortable, he closed his eyes and quickly grabbed her hand, put it back on his head again, closed his eyes and rubbed it comfortably.
He knew very well that Wei Jin was ...... I'm about to wake up.
Shen Xiaoli was stunned, the little apprentice's look of such dependence made her hesitate.
Amber squinted at her, and said weakly: "You don't have to worry about Helian Chen, I've already arranged it, na, this will be returned to you." He arched and took out a crystal clear jade pendant.
Hearing him say this, Shen Xiaoli was slightly relieved, she put away the jade pendant and concentrated on guarding the little apprentice's side, but for a whole day, there was nothing abnormal.
She dozed off on the edge of the bed, but when she woke up, she was the first to slap herself.
"Amber? Master...... I must be dreaming, right? Shen Xiaoli slapped herself, and the crisp sound did not make people doubt her strength at all.
The hot pain came from his face, and the painful half of his face was immediately covered with a pair of dry and gentle hands, and his lowered voice carried indescribable pity and pampering: "Why are you getting more and more stupid......"
Shen Xiaoli cried bitterly, oh no, to be specific, it was a runny nose.
"Tear ...... Tearing the Tiger ...... Do you want to put on the clothes first, and then release them with me? She spoke inarticulately, staring tearfully at the beautiful neck in front of her, and the delicate 'seductive' collarbone, on the face that was so beautiful to see the miserable.
Shen Xiaoli was afraid that as soon as she got together with her master, she would end up with a black history with a nosebleed.
Wei Jinxiu moved his neck slightly, moved his lower body bones, and raised his soft and pink lips in a happy mood. "Okay."
Walking out of the house, Shen let the cold wind blow, and the sleepiness dissipated faster, she looked at the roof in a daze, immersed in the grief of 'the apprentice is the master, the master is the apprentice' and couldn't extricate herself.
What's that, tell me that the person who was holding the little cute man and gnawing around back then didn't! Be! She!
She left two lines of lasanona of remorse in the wind, and sadness flowed into a river, author, you set it so frustrated, do you have it in your family?