The bamboo over there was pulled out by Wen Bai, and when he went out, Wen Bai's pace suddenly slowed down a lot.

Zhu'er was angry: "Wen Gongzi is so slow, doesn't he take human life seriously?" ”

Wen Bai shook the folding fan, "Where did the human life happen?" ”

"Then you hurriedly called me out, what are you doing?"

Wen Bai said solemnly, "It's okay." ”

Zhu'er reacted instantly: "You! Despicable! ”

"What do you say, girl?"

"Isn't it just to keep me from disturbing the Ninth Prince to take advantage of my young lady? You people from the Nine Kings' Mansion are really despicable! ”

"Girl, your young lady and the ninth prince have a holy decree to marry in the front, and the two are happy in the back, this is already a sure thing, why should you worry about that heart?"

"My young lady is not yet ready! It's useless to say more, no, I have to go back. ”

"Bamboo girl." Wen Bai stretched out his folding fan and stopped Zhu'er, and the white-clothed boy with a face like a crown of jade had a smile on his face, "It's hard to come out, it's better to walk around, you can't always revolve around Miss Jia, right?" You don't have to be annoyed, your young lady is going to be annoyed. ”

"Nonsense!"

Wen Bai pulled the bamboo and walked down the street, "Girl, look, there's a new rouge gouache there!" ”

Zhu'er used a lot of force in her hand, and found that she couldn't break free of Wen Bai's hand, so she had to sneer: "It turns out that Wen Gongzi likes this." ”

Wen Bai was not annoyed, and made persistent efforts: "Yo, the hairpins over there are all good-looking and tight, why don't you bring back a few for your young lady?" ”

Zhu'er became angry when she thought that the Ninth Prince had sent a hairpin to her own lady, "My young lady is not yet in time!" You can't bring hairpins! ”

"This ......" Wen Bai scratched his head, "girl, look, Fuxian Zhai has a new pastry, are you interested in taking a look?" ”

Zhu'er turned her head and ignored him.

Wen Bai: "......"

Just coaxing the girl to go shopping, will this kind of thing stump Wen Bai, the First Army Division of Northern Xinjiang? Doing what he likes, Wen Bai is the best at it.

"Girl, please come with me." Wen Bai pulled Zhu'er and walked forward, "I know a place where the girl will like it." ”

"What if I don't like it?"

Wen Bai smiled: "That girl can just kill me." ”

"Jishizhai." Zhu'er gently read the plaque of this shop on the side, and then looked at Wen Bai's expression of begging for praise, raised her eyebrows slightly, and stepped in.

It's a pharmacy, and there's only one old shopkeeper in it. At a glance, there are dense herbal drawers in the shop, and it seems that the herbs are very complete.

Zhu'er walked around the pharmacy with great interest, and the old shopkeeper lowered his head to grind medicinal herbs, wandering around Zhu'er.

"Master." Zhu'er turned enough, sat in front of the old shopkeeper, and called cordially.

The old shopkeeper kept grinding medicinal herbs, "I can't afford to be a girl's master." What does the girl need? ”

Zhu'er smiled, "The little woman has a recipe for you to take a look." ”

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "I'm just a shopkeeper, not a doctor, I don't understand that." ”

"I can't hide the smell of medicine from you, and I can't hide from you."

Wen Bai was leaning against the door, and when she heard the sound, she turned her head to look into the shop, and the girl who was smiling lightly was full of wisdom and confidence between her eyebrows.

The old shopkeeper looked up at Zhu'er at this time, "What recipe?" ”

"Treat both eye injuries. Maybe borrow pen and ink? ”

Wen Bai suddenly pricked up his ears.

The old shopkeeper pointed to the pen and ink on the table next to him, "Go ahead." ”

"Thank you, old man."

As soon as Zhu'er sat down and wanted to reach out for the inkstone, Wen Bai took the first step.

Wen Bai smiled: "I'll do this kind of rough work." ”

It's naturally much better to have someone do it than to do it yourself. Zhu'er didn't say much, and thought about her prescription with her head on her shoulder.

"Topical? Add a little more to the internal administration? Zhu'er muttered to herself, "What is missing?" ”

The old shopkeeper still lowered his head and grinded the medicinal herbs, "If ordinary recipes don't work, it's better to try something else." ”

"Something else?" Zhu'er's eyes lit up, and the poison of the broken soul was originally some side doors, and she remembered that she once muttered once, mermaid tears are sacred objects, which can be used for clear eyes.

Although it was difficult to find, and she had almost only heard of this thing in legends, she might as well be bold and add mermaid tears to this recipe. In this way, maybe she can really write this prescription.

"Thank you, master!"

The old shopkeeper only lowered his head to grind the medicine, until Zhu'er finished writing the prescription and didn't look up at Zhu'er.

Zhu'er dried the ink, her eyes lit up, she walked quickly to the old shopkeeper, and handed Fang Zi with both hands, "Master, please take a look, but what's wrong?" ”

"The girl already knows in her heart, and she doesn't need to look at the old decay anymore."

"Then I don't know if the master has a ...... here"

"No, let's go back."

"This ......" Zhu'er pursed her mouth, the merman's tears are the legendary fetish, which can live the flesh and bones of the dead, only living in the rumors, where to find it?

The old shopkeeper lowered his head, "The girl is relieved, just follow the fate." ”

"Thank you for your advice."

"Let's go back."

In the Xunhua Building, Lord Jing Zhaoyin has almost dealt with seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

The person who is looking for the flower building is indeed dead, the cause of this person's death is unknown for the time being, and it seems that he died of some emergency. As for the abduction of Mo Dong'er, there are all human and material evidence, and there is no quibble.

In fact, the cause of this person's death was known to Zhu'er from the beginning. As a miracle doctor, not everyone can be saved, not to mention that this person insulted his own young lady before. Zhu'er didn't say that she couldn't save it, even if she could, she wouldn't stretch out that hand.

A man dressed as a green bamboo, he is a miracle doctor who hangs the pot to help the world, no matter whether the other party is good or bad, good or evil, she will do her best to fight. If she is a bamboo, she is just a maid by her own young lady's side. His hands are not bloody, but he can also ignore those who slander Miss.

Zhu'er's bottom line is just a Mo Dong'er.

If you touch it, you die.

The man who was full of foul language did touch Zhu'er's bottom line, so when he suddenly fell ill, Zhu'er turned a blind eye.

The more reason is that she can't do anything about it. The body that has been hollowed out by the wine, and the rest of the body, when it will fall to the ground, is unpredictable.

And Xunhualou, if the Nine Princes are not here today, maybe Mother Meng will carry it out of Xiao'an Mansion, and this matter will not be a big trouble. It's just that you hurt the people on the tip of someone's heart right under their noses, how can you fool this thing over?

Taken in and closed. Inevitable.

Looking for the flower building, but the cash cow of Xiao'an Mansion! As soon as Xunhualou closes, Xiao'an Mansion is afraid that it will not be able to stop for several days.

That way, no matter what you're going to do in early summer, it's easier.

Thinking of this, Mo Dong'er was satisfied with the Nine Princes and dragged the Nine Princes up, and led people out to play.

Xunhualou is closed, and the next thing is tossed by the people outside.

Xiao'an Mansion's biggest source of income is gone, and next, in the capital, I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic for a while.

In the study, the crutches in the hands of the old man of Anfu slammed on the ground again, and there was a muffled "bang".

"What the hell is going on!"

An Lao Er: "Dad, I heard that someone died in the Xunhua Building, and it was Master Jing Zhaoyin who took someone to seal the Xunhua Building, and even Mother Meng was arrested." ”

"Jing Zhaoyin? Didn't he know that Xunhualou was the place to settle down? Over the years, have I honored him less! ”

An Lao Er: "This ......"

Boss An answered, "Dad, there was the Nine Princes who went to look for Hualou that day!" ”

Old Man An's cloudy old eyes glared: "How can you say this?" ”

Boss An: "The Nine Princes have always stayed in Northern Xinjiang, and they have been closed when they returned to the house a few years ago, but this time there are Nine Princes, and Lord Jingzhao Yin does not dare to violate the rules." Dad, the people don't fight with the officials, and they still need to think about it in the long run. ”

An Lao Er: "Think about it in the long run, think about it in the long run, big brother, when you finish thinking about it, it is estimated that everything will be over!" ”

"Er, what do you think? Let's hear it. ”

An Lao Er: "Yes, Dad." In my opinion, the Nine Princes have been closed for a long time, and this is still just the early dynasty, and it must be the time when the arrogance is extremely high. Jing Zhao Yin must have temporarily sealed the Xunhua Building because he took care of the face of the Nine Princes, and waited for the Nine Princes to forget about it, let's go and ask Lord Jing Zhao Yin to be accommodating, and this matter will be over! ”

"Hmm."

Boss An said: "Never! The second child's move was too reckless, although the Nine Princes had not been out for a long time, but in the end, he was also the god of war in Yue'an! If you want to take out the Xunhualou from the hands of Lord Jing Zhaoyin, you must not cross the Nine Princes! We still have to inquire about the meaning of the Nine Princes first. ”

"Big brother! When the Nine Princes returned to Beijing, it was indeed in an uproar, but in the end, they still stayed in the Nine Princes Mansion for several years! After so many years, I'm afraid that the Nine Princes have long since lost their blood! Why be afraid of him? ”

Boss An: "Second child! Cannot! ”

An Lao Er: "Big brother, the Ninth Prince is just a killing machine on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang!" Now I'm blind, but I'm just a coward who can't keep out! Why should you be afraid of him? ”

Old Man An's crutches knocked on the ground, "What the second brother said is reasonable, but that Miss Mo?" ”

Listening to Mrs. An's praise, An Lao Er suddenly became proud, "Dad, it's just a Qinglou Oiran, and he occupies the position of the concubine of the Mo Mansion......"

"Nope." Old lady An shook her head, "In the end, there is a difference between the concubines, and Miss Mo is about to join the royal family, I am afraid that Lord Mo's family business will fall into her hands." ”

An Lao Er: "If you can't get it, you can destroy it." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Daddy." An Lao Er lowered his voice, and the man's gloomy and hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the study, "A woman in a green building may not care about chastity, but the royal family cares very much." ”

The early summer hand on the roof of Xiao'an's Mansion broke the tiles on the roof.

The conversation in the study continued, but the early summer did not stay any longer, and jumped away on tiptoe.