"Alright." Meng Sui raised his hand to support him and said, "What's polite to me, besides, she is also my apprentice, I take care of my apprentice, where do I need you to thank you." ”

Jin Yuan smiled slightly, looking very tired, and said, "It's me who gave birth." ”

Meng Sui took his wife out to play, and as soon as he returned to Kyoto today, he heard about the death of Mrs. Ning, and was worried about Ning Zhao, and went to Ningfu to know that the funeral had been held recently, so he went back to Miaochun Hall.

Unexpectedly, just after sitting down and taking a sip of tea, Ning Zhao sent him back unconsciously.

Meng Sui looked at Ning Zhao who was lying motionless again, sighed helplessly, raised his hand and patted Jin Yuan, and instructed, "Take care of her." ”

With that, he turned and went out.

When the others left, Jin Yuan sat down beside Ning Zhao, his eyes kept looking at Ning Zhao, and after a long time, he sighed silently.

Meng Sui's medicine was very effective, and within an hour of Ning Zhao drinking it, the person woke up, but his face was still pale, and he couldn't use his strength.

Jin Yuan picked up the person into the carriage, and the two went straight back to Shangshu Mansion, Ning Zhao fainted, and the follow-up matter was handed over to Aunt Dou, Ning Zhao woke up and was worried about it, Jin Yuan helplessly comforted: "You are so rested, when you sleep, I will go and see it in person, you can rest assured that I am here." ”

Ning Zhao was not stubborn when she heard this, she was really uncomfortable, so she had to nod, and after a while, she fell asleep again.

Jin Yuan walked out of the house lightly, Qing Cicada was guarding in the courtyard, Jin Yuan explained a few words, and then rushed towards Ning Mansion.

The funeral had already been arranged, the master who was invited to do things properly, the process was very smooth, Aunt Dou finished arranging the affairs of Ningfu and was about to go back, Jin Yuan came.

"Mother, are you done with everything?" Jin Yuan stepped forward and stroked Aunt Dou's arm and asked.

Aunt Dou closed her eyes tiredly, nodded, and her voice sounded very empty, "It's all taken care of." ”

"That's fine, Ah Zhao doesn't worry about letting me take a look, since the matter is all dealt with, then let's go back." Jin Yuan looked at Aunt Dou and was also very distressed, "My mother has been tired these days, go back and have a good rest." ”

Aunt Dou nodded, Ning Hong was not there, Jin Yuan explained to the steward, and took Aunt Dou straight back to Shangshu Mansion.

Life has been in the world for decades, but a few days into the ground, all the past has disappeared, only the remnants of the end remain in people's hearts, and after a long time, they have slowly dispersed.

Ning Taijun's death had a great impact on Ning Zhao, and Ning Zhao stayed at home for half a month before his body recovered.

Meng Sui came to the house every few days to see Ning Zhao, at his age, he not only had to treat the diseases on his body, but also the diseases in his heart, but he was not lightly tormented.

Seeing that Ning Zhao had finally recovered, Meng Sui also let out a big sigh, stretched out his hand on Ning Zhao's forehead, and scolded: "I can toss people, I met Mrs. when I first came in, and I saw that I had lost a lot of weight." ”

"And Jin Yuan." Meng Sui shook his head and sighed: "The matter is over, it is over, you are now very good, and there is still a lot of life that you need to manage well, do you have to give me a good understanding?" ”

Thinking of his state in the past half a month, he did feel a little guilty in his heart, Ning Zhao smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "Don't worry, master, I know." ”

"It's good to know!" Meng Sui was relieved, and he also felt tired, got up and said, "Okay, I'll go back, I'm worried about you these days, the old man hasn't slept well." ”

Saying that, Meng Sui yawned loudly, waved his hand at Ning Zhao, and simply left Shangshu Mansion.

Ning Zhao smiled helplessly, and her heart was very warm, although she had lost a relative, she was still accompanied by so many relatives, and she really should let go.

"Miss, it's time to drink the medicine." Qing Cicada came in from outside the courtyard, holding a medicine bowl in his hand.

Ning Zhao's face wrinkled when he heard this, "I'm already fine." ”

The implication is that I don't want to drink medicine.

Thinking of the past half month, in addition to the death of Mrs. Ning, which made her unable to let go for a long time, there was another thing that annoyed her, that is, drinking medicine for three meals a day.

As a doctor, she rarely gets sick, and this time she has drunk all the medicine she has spent her two lifetimes, and now she wants to vomit just by smelling the medicine.

Qing Cicada has been able to see her several times a day in the past half a month, and she has long been immune to her, so she stuffed the medicine bowl into Ning Zhao's hand very unkindly, and said: "I know that you are well, this is the last bowl of medicine, come on, Miss, let's start and finish." ”

What a good start and a good end!

Ning Zhao was silent, holding the medicine bowl for a long time and didn't dare to speak.

Still Qing Cicada was impatient, and urged: "It's cold after waiting for the medicine, but it doesn't matter, it's still simmering on the stove in the kitchen, this bowl is gone, and there is a bowl under the next bowl......"

"Can't I drink it?"

Ning Zhao rolled his eyes, speechless.

She stared at the medicine bowl for a while, then pinched her nose and gritted her teeth, drank the medicine in three or two sips, and then handed the medicine bowl to Qing Cicada in disgust, waved her hand and said:

"Take it, take it, don't let me see it in the future."

Qing Chan also rolled his eyes and mocked: "Don't get sick if you have the ability, I also hope that Miss will live a long life." ”

"You girl, you owe a little these days!" Ning Zhao's eyes widened, and he reached out to pinch the cicada's face.

Who knew that the cicada dodged away very lightly, and the posture was quite good-looking.

Ning Zhao was surprised for a moment, then pouted, and said idly: "Hmph, that's good, now that you have Liuying, it's time to learn martial arts if you don't read and learn characters?" ”

Qing Cicada laughed, performed a few moves for Ning Zhao with the medicine bowl, and asked, "Miss, what do you think?" I'm still quite talented, right? ”

"Hmm." Ning Zhao raised his eyebrows, "It's okay." ”

"Hehe, I knew I was okay."

Qing Cicada was on it again, and he didn't care about any medicine bowls, he sat directly beside Ning Zhao and said: "Liuying also said that I am very talented, but now that I am old, I missed the best opportunity to practice martial arts, otherwise, I can also become a heroine!" ”

"Gotta get it! Praise you for two sentences, and you have to go to heaven. Ning Zhao didn't look at it, and said: "Liuying is afraid of hitting you, and deliberately said something nice to deceive you." ”

Qing Cicada doesn't believe it, elm pimples like Liuying, if they can deceive people, will they still go through so many twists and turns.

"Hmph, I think Miss is jealous of me." Clear cicada flat mouth.

Ning Zhao's eyes widened, he stretched out a finger to point at himself, and asked, "I'm jealous of you?" That eye of yours can tell I'm jealous of you? ”

Qing Cicada didn't care, and still insisted: "Anyway, it's jealousy, otherwise Miss will let the adults teach you, and you can still strengthen your body." ”

Saying that, Qing Cicada looked at Ning Zhao worriedly, shook his head and said, "Your body is too weak, maybe it will be better if you practice martial arts." ”

"Let's go." Ning Zhao immediately began to drive people away, "Hurry up, what nonsense are you talking about, see that you are annoying, hurry up and go out to work." ”

Qing Cicada grinned, picked up the medicine bowl and ran out of the courtyard, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he squeezed his eyebrows at Ning Zhao and said, "Miss, you can think about it." ”