Ah Jiu doesn't have this kind of brain, doing such a complicated thing.

"My eighth sister."

Thinking that he had made a lot of money recently, Ah Jiu was in a good mood, so he said two more words.

Then, while Beichen was still confused, he went to the pharmacy and gave him a box of her newly configured medicine.

"This time, the hemostatic powder and anti-inflammatory powder are twice as effective as before, so the price is four times, one thousand taels."

Ah Jiu patted the box and said lightly.

Beichen was stunned and almost fell off the beam.

"Quadruple? Why don't you grab it? ”

"Don't give it?"

Ah Jiu frowned lightly and asked rhetorically.

The straight eyes, as if he were an enemy, frightened Beichen hurriedly waved his hand, and casually took out a thousand taels of silver tickets from his pocket.

When Ah Jiu saw the silver ticket, it was like a puppy seeing a bone, and his eyes rarely lit up, although it was only for a moment.

"What do you think you are doing with such wealth? A girl's family, does she still want to be the richest woman in the imperial capital? Your mother-in-law's family has a lot of money and a noble status, so you don't have to work so hard. ”

Beichen muttered angrily.

Most of Jiu'er's breath held back for a while was twice as much, so the medicine he paid was only four times.

But there is no way, who let her dispense the medicine work well, and he is willing to let her be pitted?

"That's different."

Ah Jiu said lightly.

I drank half a jar of wine in one gulp, and I only felt very refreshed.

"The eighth sister you are talking about, but that sick man Sang Ruoxi in your Sang Mansion?"

Beichen saw that she was finally angry, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she began to talk homely again, and she still looked like a marketman who loved eight women.

"It's just that I'm sick now, and I'll be fine in the future."

Ah Jiu looked at the bright moon in the sky and swore an oath.

So far, she hasn't encountered a disease that she can't solve, although the eighth sister is more tricky.

"I want to meet you, the eighth sister, what kind of person you are."

Beichen squinted, suddenly interested.

A person who is sick all the year round and has no life guarantee, but can easily help Ah Jiu resolve the crisis, this heart, this intelligence, is not something that ordinary ladies can have.

"It's not appropriate."

Regarding this proposal, Ah Jiu thought about it seriously.

But forget it, the eighth sister is an orthodox lady, but what about Beichen? The first talented and beautiful man in the imperial capital, the object of the dreams of countless ladies, and his identity is placed there, so it is not good for him to know his eighth sister.

In the future, the eighth sister is going to get married, although Beichen is not as good-looking as her fiancé, but it is also stunning, if the eighth sister's vision is raised, she will dislike her husband in the future and affect her married life, so how can it be good?

Beichen pursed his lips and bluntly said that Ah Jiu was too stingy, so he didn't say anything more, and he didn't see the rumored Miss Eight, it was up to him to decide, anyway, he was very familiar with this place.

The two were drinking and chatting on the roof, and in the house, Sang Ruoxi's book came to look for Ah Jiu, but when he couldn't find a trace, he heard someone talking on the roof.

Then, she listened to it all in silence.

When she knew who was sitting on the roof, Sang Ruoxi blushed inexplicably, she was indeed a very standard lady, and when she heard that Beichen, the first beautiful man in the imperial capital, was on the roof, could she not feel it?

Besides, he also said that he wanted to see himself.

At that moment, Sang Ruoxi's heart was pounding, for fear that Ah Jiu would really agree, then she wouldn't know what to do.

It was almost dawn, Beichen left, Ah Jiu went back to the house and slept comfortably, and then came back to life with full blood, and continued to go to the hospital to see a doctor and make money.

Drunken Moon wandered around the street for several days, but he didn't see the girl he wanted to see again, because he knew that his fiancée was in the hospital, so he deliberately avoided it and went around all the other places, and he didn't see anyone, so he wanted to see it even more.

In the end, one person went to the suburbs in the mountains and forests.

What if you're lucky and meet her here to collect medicine? With this mentality, Drunken Moon is looking for people while hunting.

When he suddenly noticed that the grass in front of him was shaking, he suddenly became nervous and hurried over on horseback.

There seemed to be a figure shaking, and Drunken Moon was just about to step forward to see if it was the girl, and the man came out, carrying a rabbit in his hand and a pile of grass.

"Look where you're going, bunny, I've chased you all the way."

Beichen gasped lightly and slapped its little ears twice.

"Why are you here?"

Zuiyue looked stunned, stunned to see his only friend appear in this embarrassed posture.

Beichen, isn't this guy the favorite to pretend? No matter when and where, it is my most elegant, noble, and excellent posture.

Why now, come to catch rabbits?

The rabbit in his hand was big and white, and it looked quite cute.

Beichen was also stunned, and then subconsciously hurriedly patted the grass on his head, coughed dryly, straightened his waist, hugged the rabbit, and showed an elegant smile.

"What a coincidence."

Only in front of Ah Jiu would he not pretend to be like that.

Drunken Moon stared at the rabbit in his arms, glared at him angrily, and then couldn't hide the loss in his heart.

It seems that he can't 'meet' that girl here.