Xiaocui, a woman in the Qinglou, took Zhou Han's silver, and left with a smile, not long after, after Zhou Han sat and waited, Xiaocui came in with a Lang Zhong, this Lang Zhong's face was thin, with a goatee, seeing her bring someone in, Zhou Han's eyes flashed, glanced at this Lang Zhong, stood up, and said lightly: "You are Lang Zhong?" ”

This question is basically a passing scene, and the thin man nodded and said, "Exactly, but I don't know who to see?" ”

Zhou Han hurriedly turned over, turned sideways and let Lang Zhong see Yue'er on the couch behind him, Lang Zhong saw that he knew who he was going to heal, walked over, sat down on the couch, and stretched out his hand to check Yue'er's pulse.

After a while, Qing Thin Lang let go of his hand, stroked his goatee and said: "It's not a serious illness, it's just that I'm too tired and suffer from wind and cold, prescribe a few pairs of medicines, and I can be cured after a few days of rest." ”

Hearing the result of Lang Zhong's final pulse, Zhou Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then regretted that he shouldn't have been in a hurry at the beginning, and he should have hired a carriage for Yue'er to sit on, so why is Yue'er sick now.

Then Lang Zhong prescribed a few more patches of medicine, for the ordinary wind and cold medicine, Lang Zhong did bring a few packs, so there is no need for Zhou Han to grab the medicine, speaking of the common wind and cold disease, in this ancient period of lack of medical technology is also very fatal, if not treated in time, this disease is enough to kill people.

took the medicine and sent Lang Zhong away, leaving Zhou Han and Yue'er in a coma in the house, and Xiao Cui, who was waiting on the side, waiting for the order, Zhou Han said: "Do you have the tools to decoct the medicine here?" ”

Xiaocui replied, "I have it, please come with me." ”

As he spoke, he led the way.

Zhou Han went out of the room and took the door to follow, the people he met along the way were not some scantily dressed, bewitching and gorgeous Qinglou women, or some oily fans who came to look for flowers and ask willows, Zhou Han's expression remained unchanged at these people, he didn't look at them, just followed Xiaocui in front. And those people saw Zhou Han's strong body, with a thick beard under his dark face, and he was not related to the white-faced young general Zhou Ziqi under Liu Bei, no one connected with the two, only when this was a ranger who came to have fun in time, in this troubled world, pay attention to a line of music, otherwise one day you will die in the chaos of the army, then you can only be happy in the next life, the troubled times are like this, the people are even more miserable, some of the soldiers under the command of the princes, the rectification is not strict, there are many soldiers who bully the people, and there are many soldiers who force and annihilate the people's daughters, Let's just say that the Xiliang soldiers under the command of Dong Zhuo back then, that was the leader in robbing the people's daughters, all because the soldiers licked blood on the knife edge, after today, I don't know if there is a tomorrow, if you don't have fun in time, when to stay, of course, some of the real heroes in the world will do their best to control the soldiers under them, otherwise they will make the people complain and the people's grievances boiling, then the princes of that road will not be far from destruction, saying that the people's hearts are like water, and they can carry the boat and overturn the boat, but it is not a joke, Liu Bei took the world is to win the hearts of the people first and achieve hegemony.

Zhou Han followed Xiao Cui, turned left and right, almost dizzy, this green building is not ordinarily big, I think it should be one of the best famous buildings in this Jiangling City, of course, Zhou Han is not interested in this, so he doesn't ask much, soon, Xiao Cui took Zhou Han to a small kitchen, there was no one else inside, Xiao Cui took Zhou Han straight in, along the way, Zhou Han also felt that this Xiao Cui was not low in this status, and many other Qinglou women he met called Sister Qi Cui.

The two walked in one after another, and entered the kitchen, where there were all the tools, Xiao Cui said: "Uncle, the kitchen here is my private property, so there is no one, you can decoct medicine here." ”

Good guy, there is actually a private stove, I think if it is not the bustard who values her, or what is outstanding about her, but since this is the case, she should not lack silver taels, how can she be more happy because of the twenty taels I gave, how can there be too many people who are greedy for money in the world.

Zhou Han's eyes flashed, and finally he could only give this explanation in his heart, nodded, Xiao Cui seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and said with a smile: "Actually, this kitchen is useless, so I begged my old mother to give it to me, and I myself use it once in a while, and it is not often." ”

Zhou Han was relieved, no longer too entangled in this, and then decocted the medicine, while Xiaocui was helping on the side, it seemed that she had received the money, she was embarrassed to ignore it, as for the old bustard, he had already said that Xiaocui would serve Zhou Han well~

Soon, when the medicine was boiled, Zhou Han took it over, entered Yue'er's resting room, sat on the couch, and woke Yue'er, Yue'er woke up leisurely, and saw that she was in a strange room, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Where are we?" ”

Zhou Han said: "Yue'er, you have suffered from the wind and cold, so I will take you here to recover from your illness first." Come, drink the medicine."

Zhou Han really didn't know what to say, could it be that we were in the Qinglou, so he had to take it with him, take the decoction that was already at the right temperature, and feed Yue'er to drink.

In the past, Yue'er fed herself decoction, but now it's better, and it's the other way around, Zhou Han secretly sighed in his heart, life is impermanent.

Xiao Cui, who was always watching from the sidelines, was sad in her heart, if someone was so good to herself, how good it would be, but she was just a lowly Qinglou woman from her background.

At this time, after feeding Yue'er the decoction, Yue'er lay down to rest again, while Zhou Han stood up, walked to the window, looked at the street below, the flow of people was like a tide, his eyes flashed slightly, turned around, handed the bowl to Xiaocui's hand, and then said: "I'll go out for a while, Yue'er will take care of it, and thank you again when I come back." ”

Xiaocui agreed, and Zhou Han walked out of the room and walked out of this green building~

ps：

I feel that my work, compared with those real gods, is more like a primary school student graffiti essay, anyway, whether it is popular or not, whether this book is hopeful, it doesn't matter, anyway, it is just my interest work, and I am just an amateur author of Chinese.