At that moment, the protector was almost not suffocated by the smell of smoke that penetrated the tip of his nose.

Put down the sedan curtain, from cherishing the word to entering the palace, there is no longer a trace of smile on the face of the protector, gloomy, like the sky before the storm.

Besides, Jiang Juan, had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, he sat on the bed and stretched.

Jin Er put the gauze tent on the copper hook of the folded lotus flower, and asked with a smiling face, "Is the girl going to get up now?" ”

Jiang Juan looked at the sky outside the window, the sky was clear and white clouds.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and Kim waited for her to dress.

The little maid came into the house with breakfast, set it on the table, and then withdrew.

The little maid walked on the front foot, and Qi Moyuan came in on the back foot.

Jiang Juan walked over and saw beads of sweat flickering on his forehead, he should have come back from practice.

It seems that except for the last time, the two of you cheated me, and I cheated you to sleep all night, and the rest of the time, she didn't see Qi Moyuan in bed since she woke up.

Self-discipline is a little scary.

However, today seems to be slightly different from the past, not only is there sweat on my forehead when I come back, but my breath does not seem to be as stable as before.

Jiang Juan didn't understand the matter of practicing martial arts, it may be that Qi Moyuan was tired after practicing for a while today, but he was still a little abnormal, and he didn't eat as much breakfast as before.

Jin Er saw it and asked, "Is today's breakfast not to my uncle's taste?" ”

She looked no different than before, and she could smell the fragrance from afar.

Qi Moyuan lost his appetite, and his brows were twisted.

Jiang Juan put down the half-eaten Linglong bag, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll give you a pulse." ”

Qi Moyuan looked at her, and Jiang Juan urged, "Hurry up." ”

Qi Moyuan stretched out his arm, and Jiang Wan's fingers rested on his pulse.

After a while, Jiang Xuan's brows twisted, "Strange...... ”

Qi Moyuan looked at her, "How?" ”

Jiang Juan took it again, looked at Qi Moyuan's eyes and said, "I've never seen a pulse like yours." ”

Let's say it's normal, this pulse is a little different from ordinary people.

It is not normal, but his pulse is strong and powerful, and it is by no means something that a weak and sick person can have.

And the original pulse was a little chaotic, but she checked the pulse for a while, and the pulse tended to be stable.

By the time she checked her pulse for the third time, she was no different from ordinary people.

Jiang Wan's brows were twisted and couldn't be loosened.

What kind of incurable disease is this, so strange?

Jiang Juan sensed the difference, and Qi Moyuan also felt it.

Today is different from the past, when he practiced martial arts, he was a little powerless, and on the way back, he was still a little top-heavy, this feeling was too familiar to him, which was a precursor to the imminent poison.

But when he returned to Bai Jingxuan, his breath gradually stabilized, and his heartbeat was not so fast.

Especially just now, when Jiang Wan's hand touched his pulse, it seemed that his impetuous heart suddenly quieted down, which had never been done before.

Not to mention that Jiang Juan felt strange, even he himself felt incredible.

He knew that Jiang Juan's medical skills were superb, but he was not so superb that just giving him a pulse could suppress the poison in his body, right?

was surprised, and saw Jiang Juan put his hand away, and said, "It's okay, a normal person." ”

Qi Moyuan looked at Jiang Juan, and Jiang Juan, who looked at it, wondered if her face had not been washed, she said, "What are you doing looking at me like this?" ”

Qi Moyuan smiled, "It's okay, let's eat." ”

If he hadn't seen Jiang Juan cure and save people, he would really suspect that she was a quack.

He had just lost his appetite, but now his appetite seemed to return, and he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

Jiang Wan bit the egg dumplings and looked at him, he had never seen a breakfast and stopped.

After breakfast, Jiang Juan took Jin Er to Songling Hall to greet the old lady.

From a distance, I saw the second wife taking the maid into Songling Hall, and when she entered the house, the third lady happened to be talking, "Why is the second sister-in-law's face so bad, but her body is uncomfortable?" ”

The second wife barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

It's a laugh, but it's actually a little uglier than crying.

Why is she so ugly?

Because she hasn't slept all night, it's strange that her face can be good.

The second wife shook her head and was about to say that it was okay, but the third lady took the first step and said, "But are you worried about the fire in the word zhai?" ”

"Kyoto has not been very peaceful recently, first Nan Yuxuan was burned, and then it was the word Zhai, and the South Yuxuan was just that, who in the whole Kyoto did not know that the word Zhai was the Protector's Mansion, and he dared to burn it."

In the end, the corners of the third wife's mouth hooked up.

She laughed not gloating, laughing at the word Zhai was burned, how can a smart person not know why the word is on fire at this time, just see through it and not say it.

She laughed at the second wife's bamboo basket for water, and the two shares of the word Zhai in her hand were about to become a piece of waste paper.

If it weren't for the help of the word Zhai, she wouldn't have had a bad relationship with the princess several times, and finally offended people, and there was no benefit at all, and the poor face could be understood, and no one could bear it.

The second wife's eyes were cold, she didn't know that the third wife was laughing at her for being bored.

This loss, she really eats a lot.

But it wasn't the turn of others to laugh at her, the second wife said, "Xizizhai was only burned in a few backyards, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it was on fire again and again, and the court must strictly investigate, I just accounted for two percent of the shares, and it was not my turn to worry about Xizizhai." ”

The third lady nodded, "That's what I said, the second sister-in-law's face is bad?" ”

I kept asking.

The third lady was annoyed.

Jiang Juan likes the third wife's temperament of sprinkling salt on people's wounds to break the casserole and asking the end, which is too happy.

She knew why the second wife's face was so bad, after all, it was the prince Yong who offended, and the emperor was involved, so it was difficult to settle down.

Compared with the future of his mother's brother, the two shares of Xizizhai are not worth mentioning.

The second wife couldn't and didn't dare to tell the truth, so she could only pull her daughter Qi Xuan'er out as a shield.

It's normal for a mother to worry about her daughter, and her face is bad.

This topic is not suitable to continue, because her daughter Qi Fu'er is also there, and she can't talk about the prince of Yuguo in front of her.

However, the salt did not stop, and the third wife turned to look at Jiang Juan, and asked with a smile, "Although the bet with the emperor was broken before, the opening of Wanjuan Building yesterday was a little more lively than before, I wonder if the bet was won?" ”

Jiang Wan bowed his head lightly, with a melancholy face, "Winning is winning, but it's a pity that it's too late to win." ”

A look of astonishment flashed in the third wife's eyes.

Did you really win?

She made a bet with the emperor that she would earn 20,000 taels on the day of the opening of Wanjuanlou.

Gradually, the stunned in the eyes of the third wife was replaced by regret.

After all, Jiang Juan once went to the West Courtyard to find her in order to raise money to open a shop, but she politely refused.

Such a money-making shop, even if it only accounts for one percent, it is two thousand taels.

Within ten days, the capital was earned.

Why did she ask more, she didn't feel happy now.

In this house, there are few happy ones, because they don't have their share in such a profitable shop.

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