Seeing that he barely finished drinking the medicine, Qi Shu turned around and shouted outside the curtain of the bed: "Mingen, give me the medicine!" ”

Ming En trotted over, stood in front of the bed where the tent was put down, and whispered: "Doctor Qi, the medicine is here." ”

He didn't dare to open the bed tent on his own initiative.

Qi Shu heard Ming'en's voice and lifted the curtain.

He took the rattan mustard seed from Ming'en's hand, and put the empty bowl in his hand into the other party's hand.

Then he quickly put down the curtain tent, turned around and sent the rattan mustard seed in his hand to Chu Shuolan's mouth.

"Bite it in your mouth and your pain will be relieved in a moment."

Chu Shuolan didn't even glance at Qi Shu when he lowered his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he bit the rattan mustard seed in his mouth.

Seeing that he had no temper and let him fiddle with him like this, Qi Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the pain in Chu Shuolan's heart was relieved.

But he was in a mess at the moment, and the clothes on his body were soaked with the sweat he had tossed before.

There is also a decoction that is sprinkled on the clothes when drinking medicine, and the hair is a little messy, and there is no longer the usual noble son and casual lazy image.

Chu Shuolan smelled the peculiar smell emanating from his body, he raised his eyes and stared at Qi Shu, and his voice was hoarse: "You go out." ”

"I think it's necessary to tell you how effective Miss Song's blood is on you, it's not that it doesn't have no effect on you, but the effect of the other party's blood seems to be too violent......"

"These will say, let me freshen up and change my clothes." Chu Shuolan calmly interrupted him.

Qi Shu pursed his lips: "Okay-"

He stood up, lifted the curtain and left.

After Qi Shu left, Chu Shuolan sat up straight and broke away from Long San's support.

"Prepare hot water, and clean clothes."

"Yes, my subordinates will go!"

Long San saw that the young master could support his body and sit up straight, although his hands were still a little trembling, but they were not as weak as before, he turned around and left with confidence.

……

After Song Yihuan left, he didn't know what happened in the Li Mansion.

She came to Changle Fang in the north of the city.

Song Nuoyan has been waiting for her in the gambling house for a long time.

"If you don't come back, I'll have to visit someone in person."

Song Nuoyan looked at the little sister who stepped into the gambling hall and spoke meaninglessly.

He couldn't have expressed his displeasure more clearly.

Song Yihuan glanced at the hall, where Wei Ning led everyone to wipe the tables and chairs, as well as chess and card dice and the like.

On the second floor, Zheng Qingshan was also leading people to wipe the stairs, the furnishings in the private room, and the card table.

After seeing her appear, both of them nodded to her as a greeting.

Song Yihuan smiled faintly at the two, and then turned his head to look at Song Nuoyan, who was sitting on the stool with an unhappy face.

The other party never got up, and the irony and banter of his words before, Song Yihuan knew that the other party was dissatisfied with her staying in the Li Mansion for so long.

She took Zhen Mei'er to Song Nuoyan and sat down, "I will marry in five days, and the second brother still doesn't allow me to cultivate a relationship with my future husband?" ”

"!" Song Nuoyan exploded: "You have only met the son of the Li family a few times, I don't believe you have feelings for him, there must be something greasy in it!" ”

“……”

Song Yihuan raised her eyebrows, and she had to admit that her cheap second brother was sometimes really keen.

"That's what a woman and a man can have, it's not love at first sight, the ghost is obsessed, you don't marry, and you're tired, you think a lot."

Song Nuoyan grinded his teeth: "You have only seen that Li Gongzi a few times, so you will not marry!" ”