Fu Yuanling went to the Qin Mansion that afternoon, but she didn't expect that the matter was even more serious than she thought, and she almost didn't recognize Qin Fangqing when she saw her.

Qin Fangqing put on the veil again, her mood was particularly flat, "My face can't be cured, my father and mother begged all the famous doctors around me for me, and I also accepted my fate and didn't toss anymore." ”

If it weren't for the fear that her father and mother wouldn't be able to stand it, she would have wanted to end it with a rope, so as not to live in this world and suffer from sin.

Fu Yuanling remembered that Qin Fangqing had never married and lived at home in the dream, and looking at her like this, he felt very uncomfortable, what a good girl, how could she encounter such a disaster.

After sorting out her thoughts, she said softly: "I came to recommend you a good doctor this time, which King Jin quietly brought back from southern Xinjiang, and may be able to cure the disease on your face." ”

Qin Fangqing was stunned for a moment, although that kind of place in southern Xinjiang was disgusting, but there were indeed many famous doctors over there, and the surprise came too suddenly, and she was stunned for a while.

Fu Yuanling looked at her, "It's just that this matter doesn't stir up the public, the prince quietly brought people back, can you not alarm others or don't alarm." ”

Qin Fangqing's throat was astringent, and she couldn't say a word.

Fu Yuanling was also uncomfortable looking at her like this, how could she be willing to wither at the same age?

"It's just that I don't dare to say that it will be cured, don't have too much hope for it, let's let people see it first, even if there is a glimmer of hope."

“…… I know. Qin Fangqing choked up a little as soon as she spoke, thinking that she had seen it......

Actually, no, deep down in her heart, she still hopes that she can recover from her illness and be like a normal person, instead of hiding in the house all day long like she is now.

Qin Fangqing asked the girl next to her to invite her mother over, but Mrs. Qin came quickly, looking at Fu Yuanling holding her hand, she couldn't say anything excitedly.

Fu Yuanling saw that Mrs. Qin had lost a lot of weight, there were more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and there was faint bloom on her sideburns.

"Madam, sit down, let's talk slowly." Fu Yuanling helped Mrs. Qin sit down and said softly.

After Mrs. Qin sat down, she also noticed her gaffe, and then she calmed down and said, "Miss Fu, thank you for bothering for Qing'er, I really don't know what to say, I ......"

She is so uncomfortable, her daughter has such a disease, she hates to change it to herself.

Fu Yuanling hurriedly handed over the handkerchief and comforted him slowly, "Don't worry, don't be sad, there will always be a way." It's just that I don't dare to guarantee that it will be cured, and if this Lang Zhong doesn't succeed, I will ask people to ask other famous doctors. ”

Mrs. Qin had already faintly heard that King Jin had invited a folk lang to recuperate for the queen's mother, and the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet did find that the queen's complexion was much better.

But how dare she have extravagant hopes, dare to provoke King Jin, and don't dare to ask if she can invite her daughter to see, their family is not so big.

Unexpectedly, Miss Fu was actually invited, Mrs. Qin actually had a plan in her heart, if her daughter's illness did not improve in a few days, she would be blamed by the mother, and she would also go to the mother to beg for it.

"I know, I know, I am very grateful that the eldest girl has this heart, it's good if someone can come, even if it's to take a look first." Mrs. Qin turned her head to look at her daughter, and this time she couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

Qin Fangqing pushed her mother, "Mother, don't feel bad, isn't there hope?" Yuan Ling also said, not this time, let's find a famous doctor in the future, don't cry. When you cry, I feel even more uncomfortable. ”

"Don't cry, don't cry, my mother is happy, happy. My son is blessed and will be healed. Mrs. Qin hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Fu Yuanling looked at it, if her mother was alive, she would definitely love her like Mrs. Qin, and knowing the fate of her dreams, she was afraid that she would try her best to seek justice for herself.

The next day, Fu Yuanling handed a message to Pei Xiu and quietly entered the Qin Mansion with someone.

On this day, Lord Qin was also waiting at home, and when he saw Fu Yuanling bringing someone in, he was stunned for a moment when he followed Pei Xiu, but he still nodded in greeting.

Pei Xiu arched his hand at Lord Qin and didn't say a word.

Lord Qin personally led Fu Yuanling to walk away, and said as he walked: "I heard from the insider, thank you to Miss Fu Gao Yi, Qin remembers the girl's affection." ”

"Lord Qin, don't say that, I'm friends with Fang Qing, just do what I can do, you don't have to take it to heart." Fu Yuanling didn't want to blackmail Entu, for a Qing official like Lord Qin, she couldn't do such a thing.

This is a good officer.

Qin Yi heard what Fu Yuanling meant, she was telling him that this was the love between their boudoir daughters, and it had nothing to do with adults.

No wonder his daughter once praised this Fu girl in front of him, but he didn't think so at the time, mainly because he couldn't get used to King Jin, and even Fu Yuan, who was married to King Jin, didn't have a good impression of him.

But now he knows that the prejudice is too deep, and he is very ashamed.

Sa Yuezhu is a thin and short woman, the women of southern Xinjiang are not as tall as the women of the great cadres, and Sa Yuezhu has a hard time in southern Xinjiang, and she lacks food and drink, so she is naturally a little shorter than the women in southern Xinjiang.

Now that she is here, no one in the Qin Mansion shows a look of disdain, and even has hope and gratitude in her heart.

Fu Yuanling was also taken aback when he saw Sa Yuezhu for the first time, looking at the vicissitudes of her face, he knew that life was not easy in southern Xinjiang, no wonder he was willing to follow Xiao Jiuqi to Daqian.

A room of people quietly stared at Sa Yuezhu to see Qin Fangqing, the people in southern Xinjiang didn't look like a big Qianwang Wenwen, but directly touched her face, I don't know what she wiped, Qin Fangqing frowned, obviously not very comfortable.

Lord Qin and his wife were worried, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to disturb Sa Yuezhu's treatment.

After a long while, Qin Fangqing's face was already covered with a red medicinal juice, which looked very scary.

Sa Yuezhu withdrew her hand and said in a not very skilled Daqian dialect: "I'll see it in half an hour." ”

Everyone had to wait.

Fu Yuanling took the opportunity to ask Sa Yuezhu, she knew some southern Xinjiang language, although there were not many, but there was not much problem with ordinary conversations.

Sa Yuezhu really looked at Fu Yuanling's expression with a little more kindness, listened to Fu Yuanling's question, and answered much more neatly in the language of her hometown, and said: "This kind of small rash is also rare in our southern Xinjiang, I use the special medicinal juice in southern Xinjiang to apply it to my face, if it doesn't work, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort." ”

"Can it be cured?" Fu Yuanling listened to Sa Yuezhu's words and seemed to be able to cure it, but it should take a lot of effort.

Sa Yuezhu hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm not sure, I want to try, but there is a big risk." ”