Chapter 501: Three hundred taels of pit people

Great Wei, Embassy in Kyoto.

Duanhua received a reply from the Hall of Eternal Life and was immediately relieved.

Recently, she inquired about this Xuanmen Holy Hand and found out that he was powerful.

I heard that he had become an imperial doctor and treated the slut, so he didn't have much hope.

But the reply gave her a glimmer of hope.

If she can heal herself, she will definitely keep this capable person well.

Cherish talents like her, never stingy with Corporal Lixian, and cultivate talents.

"Come here, remember to entertain well, I heard that this person loves silver very much, and this reward must be given enough."

Beside her, the handsome pet rubbed her shoulders and smiled in response.

"Princess, it's just the next one, but this one is from the palace, if you want to harm you, how can it be good."

In this regard, Duanhua said that he was sure.

"Since that person loves silver and has greed in his heart, he can handle it, besides, this recipe is opened, and the palace will check it well."

The favored minister nodded clearly, the princess was thoughtful, he really admired.

For this Xuanmen Holy Hand, Duanhua thought that he was a Xuanmen veteran, but he didn't want to see a young man.

A hat, a dust, a soft robe, white like snow, dust like a fairy.

With a thin posture of idleness, but also with the arrogance of escapism, as soon as he entered, Duanhua's eyes moved slightly.

She smiled, because of her identity, this smile was extremely face-saving.

"I have been looking up to the Taoist for a long time, and I invited the Taoist to come over today, I want the Taoist to see the injuries in this palace, but there is hope for treatment."

She stretched out her jade-white wrist and handed it forward.

"I also ask the Taoist chief to help diagnose."

Yun Ya'er took out a gold thread from her arms and put it on the small table at the head of her bed.

He spoke to the favored servant again.

"Tie it up for her."

The handsome face of the favored minister was a little puzzled.

"Isn't the Taoist chief going to check the pulse? What is the use of tying this golden thread? ”

"That's a lot of nonsense."

“......”

This little Taoist has a big temper.

Actually, he misunderstood.

Yun Ya'er is disgusted, and even the pulse of the diagnosis has to be broken with gold threads to prevent touching.

Yunya'er cures diseases and saves people, those are all soldiers who save the Northern Wilderness.

After he went down the mountain with his master, he had never been in contact with a woman, let alone a vein in someone's hand.

Not a foot or three inches of land under that hat will enter outsiders.

Su Liuyu can sleep in the same bed with him, eat his chopsticks and his bowl.

Duanhua's attitude towards this person was not only not angry, but also connived.

"The broken vein of Xuanmen is different from others, and it is tired."

Yun Ya'er sat down from afar, with a golden wire in the middle, at least a meter away.

Duanhua looked a little nervous.

"Dao Chief, how is it, can you continue to practice martial arts."

Continue, you ghost.

He didn't come to heal.

His voice is clear, like a jade touching, which is particularly good, but if he opens it, it is clear and cold.

"The golden thread is broken, 100,000 taels."

“......”

Two people in the room were shocked.

So expensive!

The favored minister hurriedly said:

"How can there be a number of pulses and still charge for medical fees."

It's not like they're here to fool the money.

Little White Flower swept away the dust and stood up.

"Love can't be cured."

"The road is long and slow."

Duanhua stood up and wanted to walk to his side, but as soon as she moved, Yun Ya'er hurriedly took a step back.

“......”

Duanhua was originally a thoughtful person, and seeing that this little Taoist chief didn't like people to get close, he also gave up, just the Tao.

"The silver is no problem, this palace just wants to know if it is possible to continue practicing martial arts."

"Fifty percent."

Duanhua frowned slightly.

In the past few days, she has also found a famous doctor.

But others say it's no longer possible.

This fifty percent is a glimmer of hope in the impossible.

She gritted her teeth.

"Ask the Taoist to heal."

"One prescription, 100,000 taels."

“......”

This......

It is rumored that the Holy Hand of Xuanmen is very fond of silver, and what I saw today is really not needed.

Duanhua thought to herself that if he could be cured, she would spend money to keep this person.

Yun Ya'er expressed disgust.

In his pocket, there is the private seal of the Emperor Yu, as well as the seal of the Great Wei Treasury, this time he came out to earn money for the family, who rarely digs the corner of the wall.

Duanhua digs the corner of the wall, which is different from Su Liuyu.

She holds her own noble status, even if she keeps people, she is holding a shelf, and she feels that she is giving people an opportunity and a gift.

But Su Liuyu is different.

If she wants to dig people, manners, etiquette, meticulous, not only that, but she is also very good at fooling, coaxing people, and taking the initiative to follow her and count the silver for her.

Yun Ya'er dispensed the medicine very quickly, and this Xuanmen Holy Hand was very patient and waited for someone to read the prescription, and only then did she put it on her if she was sure that it was correct.

The air was filled with the smell of herbs.

There was also an unbearable scream.

It hurts.

Duanhua only felt that the meridians were pricked by countless needles, and the fire was burning.

Rao is as calm as her, and she can't hold back the pain.

But thinking of the outsiders here, I gritted my teeth and endured it.

But the pain was very bearable, and it was okay at first.

The back is getting more and more painful, and I can't bear it anymore.

Her beautiful face was embarrassed, and her forehead was full of fine sweat, and she only felt that life was worse than death, but that's it.

"Dao Chief, this palace hurts so much, there is a way to relieve it."

"Nope."

The little white flower is thorny, and the pain on the wolf cub's body must be ten times greater on this person.

Duanhua fainted from the pain, and the favored ministers in the room were in chaos, and it was not good to offend this little Taoist, so he could only wait for her to wake up.

It was getting dark.

After Duanhua woke up, he wanted to move his wrist for the first time.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that her wrist, which had not been conscious for the past few days, could move!

She was overjoyed, and she believed in the medical skills of this little Taoist chief.

"Princess, how are you feeling?"

Duanhua got up and glanced at the room.

"Where's the Daoist?"

"I took the money and left, and told the princess to wake up and apply the medicine on time."

"Take some more silver, and when the one comes tomorrow, he will be rewarded."

The favored servant grimaced.

"This one said, I'm afraid that I won't be free in the future, so I will leave after opening a prescription for a month, and let the princess send the silver to the Palace of Eternal Life in the future, and he will know."

Duanhua felt a pity for a while, thinking that when he was injured, he would thank him personally.

If Yun Ya'er knew her thoughts, she would definitely have to say that it was not necessary.

This recipe is just to continue her meridians, although the effect is rapid, but if the doctor next to her spends time to recuperate, it will be the same.

It is impossible to cure the disease, he blackened three million silver, and by the way, he added fierce medicine to the medicinal herbs, and slipped away after adding it.

This medicine is not poisonous, Yun Ya'er practices medicine to save people, and cannot do anything harmful, but this fierce medicine can kill this torturer.

After the torture, people in turn had to thank him.

The escapist little white flower heart is black.

It's not easy to mess with.

After he received the money, he returned to the palace and took a bath carefully inside and out, not even wanting to smell it.

But Su Liuyu's five senses have been particularly acute recently, and she turned her head in the direction he came from.

"Brother Ya, did you go out today?"

She sniffed:

"The smell of soothing incense is light, and it has the smell of fat powder."

Yun Ya'er's face darkened suddenly.

He turned back to the courtyard and washed his head.

n.