"There's Mr. Lao Dong." Yingchun said with a smile.

I wanted to smile and said to Yingchun: "I shouldn't have waited for the prince to remind me, this is already rude." ”

"Yu'er, go, let Mr. Dong take the pulse." Jia Mu said to Daiyu.

Daiyu came to Xiangyan according to her words, stretched out her right wrist, and put the three fingers of her index finger, thumb and middle finger on it, and after a while, she let go.

"The girl's health is much better than the other day."

She said, glanced at Daiyu, pursed her lips and smiled, but sighed low in her heart.

There is such a beautiful and talented woman in the world, if both parents are complete, they are still the pearl of Suzhou Lin Yan class, and the princes and nobles in this world don't know how to squeeze their heads into the scramble.

"I also think my sister looks much better, thanks to Mr. Dong's skill." Yingchun said with a happy face.

Dong Yuyan shook his head slightly.

"Miss Lin's illness, if I have two points of credit, then the remaining eight points are all herself." Dong wanted to say as he smiled and withdrew his fingers.

"Poof, this matter turned out to be accurate to King Beijing." Yingchun suddenly burst out laughing.

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I laughed.

- This girl's illness cannot be cured by decoction, she herself is unwilling to get better, it is useless to drink a few jars of medicine, Mr. Dong should not waste his efforts here--she vaguely remembered the words of King Beijing that day.

Daiyu's face was slightly red, and she said with a little sadness: "He's talking nonsense and making fun of people, why does my sister believe it, isn't my brother-in-law still waiting for you, why don't you leave this time." After that, it will be pushed out of the Spring Festival.

Yingchun grinned, thinking that it was not too early, so he quit Jia's mother and Dong Xiangyan, and then walked out.

She was about to go to Baoyu to borrow the jade from him, but she didn't want to go to the door of Jia's mother, so she saw Mrs. Wang hurrying over with Yu Chu'er.

"I went to Baoyu this morning and brought this piece of jade." When Mrs. Wang saw Yingchun, she handed over a thing wrapped in a handkerchief in her hand.

Yingchun took it and pinched it in his palm, and knew that this was Baoyu's psychic jade.

"When my aunt borrowed jade, Brother Bao didn't say anything, right?" Yingchun said as he carefully put the veil in his arms and put it away.

"What else can I say, I just say that I don't want this Rausch for a long time, just take it." Mrs. Wang said with a sad face.

Yingchun sighed.

Thinking back to Daiyu, since these things happened, although she was also sad, the human spirit is still there, but Baoyu, the soul no longer knows where it has gone.

"Auntie doesn't have to be anxious, after a long time, Sister Bao has a child again, slowly, he will change his mind." Yingchun can only comfort Mrs. Wang like this.

Madame Wang only hummed in a low voice.

Yingchun sighed again, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

She said no more, said goodbye to Mrs. Wang, and then hurried to the gate of Jiafu alone.

A simple carriage was already waiting there, and Sun Shaozu was wearing a thick felt and leading a horse to wait there.

I don't know how long he waited, but a thin layer of hoarfrost had formed on the edge of the felt hat.

Sun Shaozu saw that Yingchun had arrived, so he stepped forward to send Yingchun into the carriage.

Now Jiafu can no longer find the magnificent carriage of the past, but although the car is small and old from the outside, it is also covered with thick cushions, and there is a small copper hand stove on the seat.