Chapter 030: Evil

In the next few days, Ling Qingyun couldn't sleep well at night, either waking up crying, or couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and suffered from insomnia until dawn.

That dream, the impact on her was too strong.

It was as if she had a new and unacceptable understanding of herself. She had been searching for memories to deny the treacherous dreams and the man.

As a result, she was depressed and became confused.

She searched for the man in the depths of her memory, and the voice that called her sister, and vowed not to give up.

She's no longer going with the flow.

Thinking of a qiē, for Ling Qingyun, it became urgent.

Whether it was Ling Qingyun's memory or the memory in her dream, she wanted to remember it. If you can't remember them all, at least remember one.

However, everything she did was in vain. No matter how hard she tried, she was still blank in the end, and she couldn't remember anything.

Ling Qingyun almost wanted to go crazy.

Dreams were ethereal, and her life before the age of sixteen, except for her mother and brother, she had completely forgotten about it.

It's very strict.

If she continues to turn a blind eye, she will have a lot of problems in her life later in life. Ling Qingyun is very persistent and wants to get back what belongs to her.

She tossed so much, sitting alone all day, muttering to herself by the window, as if crazy, and frightened her mother.

Her mother called for a doctor and prescribed medicine.

When the imperial doctor came, Ling Qingyun was not surprised and was very cooperative. But when the doctor checked her pulse, she was distracted.

She was docile in seeing a doctor and taking medicine, but she was absent-minded all the time.

Jing was terrified.

"Didn't Shi Gongzi next door open the 'Tianyi Pavilion', and he was not cured? Wan'er is so strange, why don't you invite Shi Gongzi to come over and take a look? "Big brother Ling Qingcheng said.

Mother also told Ling Qingcheng about Ling Qingyun's illness.

Ling Qingcheng helped his mother come up with ideas, and he was even more worried than his mother.

The mother groaned and said, "Isn't Tianyi Pavilion known as 5,000 for visiting the clinic?" We don't have that much money at a time. ”

The eldest brother and brother-in-law of my mother's family are indeed high-ranking officials, but it does not mean that the Ling family is rich.

The mother is self-reliant, unwilling to accept the relief of her mother and sister, and still lives by guarding the old family business of the Jin State Mansion.

Besides, five thousand taels is really too much, even if it is on the side of an uncle or uncle, it is still their three or four years of money.

Of course, they didn't just live on money.

"Our neighbor, I'll test his tone." Ling Qingcheng said, "The imperial doctor in the capital is not as good as Wan'er herself, it is in vain to invite her, but it will delay Wan'er's illness."

Mrs. Cheng and her eldest cousin-in-law Zhou were ill for a long time, and the imperial doctors were helpless, but after being cured by Ling Qingyun, Ling Qingcheng didn't trust the imperial doctors very much, thinking that they were not as good as children.

The other Lang Zhong is also not safe, and I have not heard of anyone with superb medical skills.

It's the next-door neighbor Shi Ting, who is arrogant and doesn't know the roots, and may have some medical skills, although his Tianyi Pavilion has no business so far.

"It's fine." The mother said, "If he really cures Yun'er, I will sell the land and make up the money for the consultation." ”

At present, the mother is most worried about Ling Qingyun, and everything else is left behind.

Ling Qingcheng bowed his head and went to the next door in person.

Shi Ting is not at home, but is in Tianyi Pavilion.

Ling Qingcheng went home to set up a car, and went to Tianyi Pavilion again.

Shi Ting got up to greet him and sat down in the private room at the back, and spoke slowly. Ling Qingcheng briefly explained his sister's condition.

"Ling Langjun, my son-in-law will not go out of the clinic unless he dies, and the diagnosis is gold" After Ling Qingcheng's words were finished, Shi Ting had not yet spoken, but the little guy beside him said.

His little servant is seventeen or eighteen years old, although he is not as luxurious as Shiting, but his appearance is thoughtful, neither humble nor arrogant, and he doesn't look like he is used to being a subordinate.

Ling Qingcheng hurriedly wanted to explain.

Shi Ting opened his mouth and interrupted his little servant's words: "We and the Jin State Mansion are neighbors, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, we should help each other, don't talk too much." ”

The little guy immediately said yes and stepped aside.

"Let's go, let's see." Shi Ting turned around and said to Ling Qingcheng, "Sister Ling is not seriously ill, and there is no need to pay for the clinic according to the rules of Tianyi Pavilion, Brother Ling can rest assured." I usually don't charge for consultations. ”

He made the topic of money clear first: he went to see the girl of the Ling family, and did not accept the medical fee, lest the Ling family feel that the burden was too heavy.

"Thank you, Brother Shi." Ling Qingcheng said gratefully.

The two went out together and arrived at Zhaochifang.

On the way, Ling Qingcheng chatted with Shi Ting and talked about some family things. After discussing each other's prelude, they knew that Shi Ting and Ling Qingcheng were in the same year, only a few months older than Ling Qingcheng.

Shi Ting was only eighteen years old.

But his words and deeds have aged a lot, like a man in his early twenties.

Ling Qingcheng was a little surprised.

When Shi Ting arrived at the Jin State Mansion, it was already almost dusk. In the first month of Shengjing, the cold is pressing, and even the thin sunlight on the tips of the branches is like a thin layer of frost.

The cold poured in from all sides, and the brocade clothes were cold.

He gathered the gray squirrel and followed Ling Qingcheng into the inner courtyard.

Ling Qingyun was half-lying on the kang next to the window, holding a stove in her arms, and she was stunned. She was neatly dressed, a long green coat, thin and thin, but she did not comb her hair.

Thick green silk was scattered over her shoulders, covering her cheeks, and her face was snow-white, small and delicate.

She's a very beautiful girl.

It's a pity that her eyes are dull and she has lost any aura.

Jing sat on the side, accompanying Ling Qingyun. Seeing Shi Ting come in, Jing hurriedly got up and saluted him.

"This is the sister." Ling Qingcheng to Shiting Road.

Shi Ting's jaw.

Ling Qingyun also came back to her senses.

She recognized Shi Ting, and there were two glimpses.

Shi Ting was born handsome, and her brother Ling Qingcheng's handsomeness could be compared. His skin was white, delicate and silky, whiter than a woman. However, his eyes are deep, his eyebrows are thick, his jaw curve is resolute, and his beauty is not half feminine.

His facial features are exquisite, and his whole face is unforgettable.

Ling Qingyun had only seen him twice, and he hadn't been so close, so he remembered him clearly. This time when I looked closely, his appearance was indeed handsome, and I could even smell the faint and clear breath on his body.

The maid helped Ling Qingyun roll up her sleeves and diagnose Shi Ting's pulse.

Shi Ting stretched out and put it on Ling Qingyun's wrist. He came in from outside, his fingers cold and sweet, as if there was a cold air, and it ran down his arm into his heart.

Ling Qingyun was slightly stunned.

After a while, he finished checking his pulse and said to Ling Qingyun, "Girl, rest, go out to prescribe a prescription." ”

"Tell me about my illness in front of me." Ling Qingyun said, "I also studied medicine myself. It's just that doctors don't treat themselves, and I don't know what kind of disease I have. ”

Ling Qingyun did not shy away from her illness, she knew that she was sick.

However, the imperial doctors in the capital have no ghosts, and they can't even cure ordinary emotional diseases, let alone Ling Qingyun's situation?

Therefore, the last few imperial doctors who came, she didn't ask. She also drank the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial doctors, but it was only to appease her mother's heart.

Shi Ting was not half surprised when he heard her words.

His expression was the same as before.

His calm expression, like a mask, will never change.

He glanced at Ling Qingcheng and Jing's as if to ask what they meant.

"It's okay, Shi Gongzi said bluntly." Jing said, "My girl does know some medical science. ”

Shi Ting nodded and said, "The girl is not seriously ill, but the yin qi is too heavy." ”

As soon as he said this, both the Jing clan and Ling Qingcheng frowned.

Ling Qingyun was shocked.

He said that she was yin and angry, not like a healer. But Ling Qingyun thought of his weird dreams and felt that his words might be right.

"Yin Qi heavy?" Jing asked rhetorically, "Why is that?" Is the feng shui of the house bad, or is there something dirty about her? ”

"It's the girl's birthday, and it's dirty." Shi Ting's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as calm as Gu Tan, and he was talking about his own diagnosis without hurrying.

He didn't feel that his diagnosis was like a doctor's advice, but like the tone of a Taoist priest or a monk.

"What day and hour was the girl born, go and find out what strange things happened in the last few years and at that time." Shi Ting continued, "Please wear the Blessing Talisman with you. Send the evil again. ”

Jing and Ling Qingcheng's faces changed slightly.

They all thought of the meaning of Shi Ting's words.

Three years ago, Lu Yu, the sister of the former queen Lu, died on the fifth day of the lunar month, and the Jing family did not know when; A year ago, Queen Lu also died on the fifth day of the lunar month, and she didn't know the time.

Ling Qingyun was born on the fifth day of the lunar month.

Could it be that the time of their death happened to coincide with the time of Ling Qingyun's birth?

Ling Qingyun's recent appearance does look like she has been evil, not sick.

Jing's face was not good-looking.

"Zhu Yufu?" Ling Qingyun muttered.

In medicine, it is not empty nonsense to let patients send evil spirits, but generally when they encounter emotional illness. Shi Ting asked their family to send evil spirits, and asked her to bring blessings, but it was just to give her confidence.

"Where am I sick?" Ling Qingyun asked Shi Ting, "You don't have to go around the corner, you can sue me directly." ”

The Yellow Emperor's internal scripture says, "Evil dreams": good and evil attack the inside from the outside, and there is no decision, and the prostitution is dirty. There is no fixed place, and the camp guards go together, and the soul is flying, so that people can not sleep and dream.

Shi Ting is a doctor, and he said that sending evil spirits and wishing you a charm must be Ling Qingyun's internal organs. However, you can't tell the sick family, otherwise there will be no mystery and the purpose of curing the disease will not be achieved.

Ling Qingyun is a doctor who does not treat herself, and she cannot diagnose her own disease. Recently, she also took her own pulse, and the diagnosis was that there was no problem with her internal organs.

"Girl, as I have already said below, it is a matter of the eight characters of the birthday, and it has nothing to do with the girl herself." Shek Ting Road.

He had to keep his mouth shut.

Then he got up and said to Jing and Ling Qingcheng, "I wish you Fu and I will go back and ask someone to send it before tomorrow afternoon." Mrs. and Brother Ling don't need to worry, if they send the evil as soon as possible, the girl will be cured without medicine. ”

Then he took his leave.

Ling Qingyun was stunned.

Her mother asked her own nurse, Mother Ge, to take care of her, and she changed her clothes and went out to settle down.

Aunt Xiao Jing knows a lot of things in the palace, she may know the time when Empress Lu and Lu Yu died, and Jing wants to ask her.

Ling Qingcheng accompanied his mother.

They went to settle down and came back in which it was getting dark and curfew was still a quarter of an hour.

An Wei came with them.

Seeing that there is going to be a curfew, he will not be able to go back when he comes with him at this time, and he will live in Ling's house tonight.

"What is he here for?" Ling Qingyun thought.

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