Hua Wuliang took Chu Huai's back collar and brought Chu Huai to the bedside.

Chu Huai pulled Xia Yuan for a moment, and then said to Hua Wuforness in disgust: "Alas, I don't know what you're doing, isn't this just a good thing to sleep." ”

"Is it really that simple?" Hua Wufu felt a little incredible.

"Or else?" Chu Huai stood up and returned to his medicine cabinet, "Hua Wuxian, you are also a person known as a miracle doctor, and you don't even know this thing?" ”

"You ......" Hua Wuliang was a little angry when Chu Huai said it, and slammed the door and left.

"Hua ......" Wen Muan, who was anxiously circling at the door, saw Hua Wuliang walking out of the house, and wanted to call him and ask Xia Yuan about his current situation.

But who expected, Hua Wuliang had a blue face, and he looked like no one wanted to pay attention, so he walked outside.

You Baiyi looked at Chu Huai's back, thought for a while, and said, "Don't talk too much, you obviously know that he is not inferior to you in terms of flower poison." ”

"Isn't that true?"

"He has been living in Jiangnan since he was a child, and he has only been in the Central Plains with me in recent years, so how can he have any chance to come into contact with the flower poison in the northwest?"

"Do you really think so?" Chu Huai snorted coldly, "In the past few years, I haven't seen him many times in the northwest?" ”

"He's not...... Always in the Imperial City? You Baiyi didn't quite believe what Chu Huai said.

"Believe it or not."

Chu Huai went out with a few herbs, and said to Wen who was still standing at the door: "He will be fine after sleeping, if you are worried, go in and see him." ”

After thanking Chu Huai, he went to the house.

"Master, go and rest for a while, I'll just stay here."

You Baiyi looked preoccupied, nodded, and gently helped Wen Mu to close the door.

"Wrap me up with all your medical books!"

The owner of the antique bookstore looked at the young man in front of him with a not particularly friendly expression:

"This medical book...... Some more, are you sure? ”

"Pack on pack." Hua Wuliang is obviously a little impatient.

"I'm sorry, boss." Rong Nanfeng flashed to the side of the owner of the antique bookstore and quietly handed the boss a bag of silver.

The owner of the antique bookstore looked at the heavy silver in his hand and said happily: "Hey, hey, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, you wait a little, I'll wrap it all for you immediately." ”

Hua Wuliang looked at Rong Nanfeng, and then twisted his head to the other side to meet each other.

In the General's Mansion in the Imperial City, Steward Wen was knocking on the door of the mandarin duck over and over again.

"Miss, you can eat a little bit."

"Put it at the door." The mandarin duck's voice was a little hoarse, obviously the voice that had not eaten for too long, "I'll come out to eat when I'm hungry." ”

"Alas, Miss, you say this every time, but when you don't let Jiaojiao go after you get cold." Steward Wen sighed, the eldest lady was too willful.

"You don't have to."

"Ugh." Steward Wen put the lunch box at the door of the mandarin duck's room, but he didn't want to leave, just sat on the steps at the door.

Since the news of Xia Yuan's death in the palace came out, the mandarin duck locked himself in the house day after day, unwilling to take half a step out of the door, or even eat or drink, which really saddened General Wen and Mrs. Wen.

What's more, recently, the emperor intends to marry the mandarin duck to the newly canonized crown prince His Royal Highness Xia Yi, which makes the mandarin duck even more reluctant to go out, and he doesn't want to see anyone, for fear that as soon as they meet, he will persuade her to marry the current prince.

"Affectionate parting since ancient times." Steward Wen looked at the sky in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.