Jingyun can be described as a living treasure, which made Fu Ruolan smile.

"You, you, it's a pity not to be a show, this is going to be seen by grandmother, and you will definitely be punished."

Fu Ruolan knocked on Jingyun's head, the corners of her eyes turned up slightly, and she counted Jingyun in an intimate tone.

Jingyun touched the back of his head and rolled Shui Ling's eyes, "Jingyun doesn't care, Jingyun only needs Miss to be happy!" ”

With that, he stuck out his tongue.

"Okay, okay, let's go change our clothes, let's go out and run some errands." Fu Ruolan suddenly became serious.

Jingyun scratched her little head and said puzzled.

"Miss, your body has not recovered yet, what are you going to do, just leave this kind of thing to the slave maid."

"I'll have to do it myself." Fu Ruolan turned her head away, and her expression became solemn.

Seeing this, Jingyun couldn't say anything more.

In less than a stick of incense, Jingyun changed his clothes, and the carriage outside the mansion had been waiting for a long time.

"Miss, where are we going?" Jingyun broke the silence, and on the side of his little head, he quietly waited for Fu Ruolan's response.

"Hanging pot pharmacy." Fu Ruolan said unhurriedly.

After the horseman stabilized the carriage, Jingyun slowly picked up Fu Ruolan from the carriage and held it carefully.

The four big characters of "Hanging Pot Pharmacy" are hung in a high place, and there are only a few people who see a doctor at the door, which is particularly depressed compared with the previous Jihetang.

If it weren't for Fu Ruolan's recent discomfort, I'm afraid the Hanging Pot Pharmacy would not have business.

Before he could get started, a few guys greeted him on the opposite side, and they showed professional smiles and bent over to Fu Ruolan respectfully.

"Miss, please!" The man was full of flattery, and stretched out his hand to invite in.

"Someone, call your big treasurer out!" Jingyun raised his voice and yelled at the guy in front of him in a loud voice.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the man immediately went to call their chief treasurer.

"What did the young lady call me husband!" The corners of Dr. Jiang's mouth curled, wrinkles appeared on his face, and he said to Fu Ruolan enthusiastically.

When Dr. Jiang got closer, he immediately recognized the person in front of him, he put away his smile and shook his sleeves heavily.

Since the last bet with Fu Ruolan, he has hated Fu Ruolan, and he hated Fu Ruolan for stealing the business of the Hanging Pot Pharmacy, which made him a joke in the medical world.

He said angrily: "Why are you coming to the Hanging Pot Pharmacy?" ”

Fu Ruolan snorted coldly, her eyes revealing a cold light, and she stripped Doctor Jiang in front of her.

"I'm afraid that Dr. Jiang is a noble person who forgets things, why don't you know the purpose of my here?" Fu Ruolan's expression became serious, and the cold aura she exuded instantly froze the person in front of her.

Doctor Jiang was thoughtful and immediately put away his arrogance.

The beads of sweat on his face couldn't stop flowing down, and the fan in his hand tightened more and more.

He hurriedly motioned to the men to send away the people who watched the excitement, and in an instant, there was no other figure in the Hanging Pot Pharmacy.

Fu Ruolan saw Dr. Jiang's panic, she lifted the hem of her skirt, and slowly walked to the edge of the table and sat down.

Doctor Jiang immediately ran to Fu Ruolan, changed his arrogant face, and showed eight teeth.

"Hurry up and serve tea, what are you doing in a daze?" Doctor Jiang glared at the guy and said impatiently.

The guy hurriedly made tea and brought it to Fu Ruolan.

"Miss Fu, drink tea quickly, this tea is a high-grade Longjing, I am reluctant to drink it, how about you taste it quickly?"

Dr. Jiang picked up the tea, slowly brought it to Fu Ruolan, and bowed his head respectfully.

Fu Ruolan didn't look away, she pretended to tidy up her clothes, glanced at Dr. Jiang, and picked up the teacup.

She took a sip and put down the teacup heavily.

"Doctor Jiang, do you know the charge of murdering the Queen Mother?" Fu Ruolan stood up abruptly and slapped the table.

"I'm afraid it's not enough to cut off the heads of your whole family!"

Fu Ruolan was sharp and glared at Dr. Jiang fiercely.

Dr. Jiang knelt heavily on the ground with a thud, and he kowtowed vigorously, and in an instant, his forehead was dyed red.

"Miss Fu! Miss Fu! You have to help the old man, the old man is not trying to murder the queen mother......"

Doctor Jiang was very frightened, he was dripping in a cold sweat, dragging his knees and hugging Fu Ruolan's thighs, he begged, he regretted his crooked thoughts.

A few days ago, Fu Ruolan's murder of the Queen Mother spread all over the capital, and the emperor ordered hundreds of civil and military officials to investigate the matter, and Dr. Jiang knew that he almost killed the Queen Mother.

It wasn't until after this incident that he dared to show his face, he just wanted that Fu Ruolan to leave a scar, but he didn't know that Fu Ruolan fed his blood to the Queen Mother, which made a big mistake.

Fu Ruolan stared at Doctor Jiang in front of her, her eyes were cold, suppressing her anger.

"This matter has come to an end, someone has helped you replace the charge, and it is not impossible for me to help you, as long as this matter is explained clearly, I will bypass you!"

Doctor Jiang let go of the hands that were holding Fu Ruolan and wiped the beads of sweat.

"Then, that day, it was a maid in the name of the second lady of the Fu family, she mentioned the old man's kowtow in front of her husband, and implied that the old man caught this medicine, and the old man couldn't resist the temptation, so he ...... it."

Fu Ruolan tugged at the corners of her clothes, her little face flushed red, and her eyebrows revealed anger.

Seeing this, Dr. Jiang swallowed his saliva and continued.

"Although the old man acts with a small belly and chicken intestines, he is calculating, but his heart is not bad, the old man admits that he has always been obsessed with kowtowing, but the medicine he caught that day only left Miss Fu with a scar, and the old man did not dare to do the murder and arson......

Doctor Jiang's mood fluctuated as he spoke, and he kowtowed desperately to Fu Ruolan.

"You despicable villain, you have hurt my young lady so badly, my young lady was tortured in the prison, and she lay down for several days and nights before getting out of bed, and now she still has the root of her illness!"

Jingyun was furious, spat at Doctor Jiang, and then raised his show leg and kicked Doctor Jiang fiercely.

Dr. Jiang's round body rolled around on the ground, he struggled to get up, knelt down and raised his calloused thick hand, and hit his big face one after another.

"It's the old man's fault, I'm a villain, I'm a villain......" Dr. Jiang muttered and repeated these words.

Fu Ruolan had no time to take care of the rhetoric and confession of the person in front of her.

There was a fire hidden in her heart, constantly burning towards her eyebrows, gradually burning her reason.

She gritted her teeth vigorously, and her eyes were full of pictures of Jing Ying'er being arrogant and complacent, asking her for credit and provocation......

I don't know how long later, Dr. Jiang sat down on the ground, his hand stopped, he had no strength, his rough skin was red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still red blood......