In a house in the capital, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe is sitting opposite a man in a brown robe with a country-faced face.

The man in the robe was Zhengtong Tianling, the prisoner of Qintian, and the man with the face of the national character was Zhao Qing, the Cheng of Shuntian Mansion. The two had a little contact because of this sacrifice, but they didn't have much contact in the past, and Tong Tianling didn't know the other party's intention to come over today.

"I wonder what Lord Zhao's visit is today?"

"Lord Tong, it is also common for colleagues to interact with each other" The Lord Zhao pinched the lid of the cup and gently brushed the tea leaves inside, and took a small sip.

Hearing this, Tong Tianling glanced at Zhao Qing, who was drinking tea leisurely, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, Zhao Qing has always been tactful, and he gets along well with the people in the court. However, the other party is not the same as his Tong Tianling, and this nephew of Lord Zhao just offended the thorn in Su Cheng a few days ago. That guy in Sioux City is a mad dog, whoever gets caught in it is unlucky, and his scalp is numb just thinking about it.

"Lord Zhao smiled, the poor road is bent on seeking the Tao, and he has never liked to interact too much with his colleagues."

"Master Tong, it is very important to protect the body of Guan Mingzhe in the court," Zhao Qing put down the teacup gently, looked straight at Tong Tianling, and said as if he could see through the other party's disguise, "But who would have expected that God would bless you?" Often rejects people thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to speak when you need help. ”

Tong Tianling's eyes rolled a few times, and Zhao Qing, who was smiling at him, felt a chill on his back, he picked up the teacup and smiled awkwardly twice and drank the tea. The smiling fox in front of him is not easy to mess with, and he doesn't want to offend these two people.

"For example, the farce at the winter clothes festival a few days ago..... Zhao Qing sneered slightly, and there was no lack of contempt in his eyes, "If it weren't for the clever words of Master Tong, I wouldn't be able to enjoy tea here leisurely at this moment."

"Lord Zhao has lifted it, that is the saint's discernment, and the incarnation of the spirit bead was originally a sign of Furui"

"The omen of Furui~" Zhao Qing glanced at the dry peach tree outside the house and said, "I heard that Lord Tong is still looking for that spirit bead recently?" ”

"Oh, Lord Zhao, do you have any news?"

Tong Tianling made people stare at the Ye Mansion, and heard that Ye Xiurui had only recently returned to the Mansion, and he didn't look like a person who could do this. At present, I can only find the baby first, and when I think about it, the purpose of the other party's bureau seems to be just to save the baby.

But it caused him to be reprimanded by the saint, if it weren't for the fact that the saint still needed him Tong Tianling at this moment, how could he escape the blame so easily this time.

Zhao Qing caught a glimpse of Tong Tianling, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes that shouldn't belong to him. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and said, "This mansion has received reliable information, and the baby is in the mansion of the general Zhenyuan at this moment."

"General Zhenyuan? Sioux City? ”

That thing is also coincidental, Zhao Xiong's face is peaceful, and he secretly hides from him to find a ruffian to stare at Su Mansion, which is extremely stupid. But things in the world are such a coincidence, and the ruffian Lai Si is of some use, and he actually found out that Qi Lin, the biological mother of the sacrificial baby, was working as a maid in the Suzhou City Mansion.

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Su Man in the General's Mansion looked at the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand in a daze, which contained two antidotes. Give it to her so many days in advance, one or two, it means that the other party will have a big event to do in the near future, will it be dangerous?

Su Man's eyelids jumped, she shook her head slightly, in fact, how much does this have to do with her? Anyway, the male protagonist's life is very hard, and no matter how big it is, he can't die. She has Stockmold syndrome, and now she should be concerned about her own life. At this moment, she is really a little sorry for her life.

But this time is just an opportunity to find someone to research this drug, to see if it is possible to develop it, and if you can't get an authentic antidote, you can also get a few backup monthly antidotes.

That day, Su Man got out of school early and came to Baicaotang, and there were many patients in it. She waited on the sidelines to observe how Chinese medicine doctors treated patients, but she saw that those old doctors were looking at and asking about something.

"Evil is in the fur, sweat and hair. The body is like charcoal, sweating and dissipating. “

"Small pathologies regulate qi and blood, and major illnesses regulate yin and yang."

"If you don't get through, it doesn't hurt, and if you don't, it hurts; Glory does not hurt, and it hurts if it is not honored. ”

Su Man, who realized the world, did not believe in traditional Chinese medicine, what Tibetan elephant meridians, yin and yang five elements, health prevention and treatment. It's just that it's not good to cure, it's not good-looking. However, many elderly people in the family believe in traditional Chinese medicine, so there must be a meaning to their existence.

A young apprentice on the side saw Su Man waiting in the lobby so quietly, and his attitude towards medical treatment was completely different from that of other families, and he always felt a little good.

After there were fewer patients, the young man named Pei Qing came over with a cup of tea

"Miss Su, are you here to see a doctor today?"

Pei Qing looked at the other party's complexion and did not look like he was sick, his face was ruddy and shiny. It's just that I haven't seen her for a few days, but this Miss Su has lost a lot of weight, but based on Miss Su's original body shape, losing weight is not a bad thing.

"Thank you"

Su Man took the tea, looked around, and whispered, "Little doctor, I'm actually here to ask Dr. Sun to help develop a drug today."

"Miss Su, don't call me a doctor, I'm not a ......"

Seeing that Pei Qing's face turned red again, Su Man shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, Brother Pei, Brother Pei, let's do it."

Why is this doll so easy to be shy, look at the white and red skin and look at the blowing bomb can be broken, the water is smart, it is really pleasing. Anyway, this little boy looks a little more tender than the rice balls on the side, and I really want to pinch his face with my hand, and my hands are a little itchy.

Hey, Su Man instantly felt like a strange aunt who was flirting with the little cute.

However, she hadn't carefully examined Pei Qing before, and the little boy's age looked similar to the original owner. As a man, he looks a little shorter, but his facial features are very delicate, and his eyes are particularly bright. The other party smiled slightly and politely, a little familiar, like a ...... Pei Yu, that scumbag.

Su Man looked at Pei Qing so directly and frowned slightly, Tang Yuan'er on the side couldn't stand it anymore, coughed twice, and pulled down Su Man's sleeve to remind his young lady to pay attention to her demeanor.

"Ahem, Miss Su, it's your turn" After speaking, I saw Pei Qing turn around and run behind Dr. Sun.

“......”

Su Man looked around, there were few patients waiting, she walked up to Dr. Sun, sat down and still whispered

"Doctor Sun, I'm poisoned, can you help treat me?"

Hearing this, Dr. Sun squinted his eyes and took a closer look at Miss Su in front of him. Seeing that the other party was refreshed, his eyes were bright, his thoughts were clear, and there was no black gas on his face and forehead. He asked Su Man to stick out his tongue, and the tip of his tongue and the coating of his tongue were normal, not as if he had been poisoned.

"Miss Su, do you have any discomfort?"

"Not yet..."Su Man recalled, so far she had not been poisoned.

"And how do you know if you're poisoned?"

"It must be poisoned" The male protagonist will not use this thing to deceive her, "And it's the kind of poison that will rot the intestines"

Doctor Sun touched his beard, and cut Su Man's pulse a little helplessly, originally thought that this housekeeper was groundless, but with this pulse, Dr. Sun's face darkened.