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Song Fanhua snorted, "If you give me a palm, I won't die." ”

She shook off his hand, but was restrained by Han Zhi's backhand.

Song Fanhua's hand was seriously injured, although one hand was good, but the wrist was wearing a nine-ring dart, just when life and death were on the line, one of the rings flew out of his hand, and later came back, but the temperature on the meteor dart remained high, and it had been ironing her skin, she was actually very painful, but she couldn't say.

Han Zhi rested his legs on the edge of the bed slowly, not racing against time like treating and bandaging Song Shixian, he was unhurried, his slightly cool fingertips pressed all the way from Song Fanhua's Hao wrist to the joint, paused, he raised his chin, and said to the girl on the bed, "It's not good for you to fight with tongues." ”

Song Fanhua stared at the top of the tent and said nothing.

Han Zhi glanced at her and asked, "Who injured you so badly?" ”

Song Fanhua snorted and didn't answer.

Han Zhi slowly took out a roll of silver needles from his waist, and said slowly, "My grandmother said that your Song Mansion has a disaster this year, but once the disaster passes, it will be a long journey, her old man has never liked to meddle in things, but today she brought out a few girls from your Song Mansion one by one and talked about it." Speaking of this, after a pause, the silver needle flickered, and the arrow pierced Song Fanhua's chest, Song Fanhua screamed in pain, and in the next second, her whole body couldn't move, she opened her mouth and yelled, "Han Zhen!" ”

Han Zhi smiled lazily, "Don't worry, there's more." ”

Song Fanhua was angry, his eyes stared at him, and he couldn't wait to stare out of a hole.

Han Zhi ignored his angry glare, and said leisurely, "My grandmother said that your life was originally very hard, and you would kill many people, in her calculations, your Song Mansion would not last long, but for some reason, your life has changed, and even she can't see it clearly." ”

Song Fanhua sneered, that dead old woman, the fortune teller came to her head!

In the previous life, Han Liao's betrayal was her hand, if she hadn't contributed to the troubles behind her, Han Liao would have liked Du Wansi, and would not have betrayed his brother treacherously.

Song Fanhua snorted coldly, "Your grandmother is so good at calculating, so did she calculate that your brothers will not live long?" ”

Han Zhen's eyes narrowed, and the silver needle flashed in front of him, and it pierced Song Fanhua's abdomen in an instant.

Song Fanhua screamed in pain, and in the next second, the spasm in her abdomen suddenly eased, and the hot air slowly evaporated along the silver needle towards the deep skin and flesh of the skin, she inhaled and couldn't say a word, this damn Han Zhen, obviously it didn't hurt for him to apply the needle, but he chose the most painful method to prick her.

Song Fanhua closed her eyes, out of sight.

Han Zhi sneered, "Why didn't you say it?" ”

Song Fanhua tilted her face to one side, no.

Han Zhi said, "There are not many people in the world who can invite me Han Zhi Jiufang Silver Needle, you can be fortunate to be one of them, you should be grateful to Dade, who can you show with a straight face?" ”

Song Fanhua still shouldn't, Han Zhi suddenly threw out the needle sticker, the needle stick flew away from his hand, hovering overhead, like a net sky curtain, the drizzle in the curtain, the needle was like a silver leaf, the leaf was like scissors, and it flew down vertically, piercing into Song Fanhua's body from different acupuncture points, just one needle or two needles She could still endure it, but now it is seven needles in a row, Song Fanhua couldn't resist it, opened her mouth and spurted out a large pool of blood, blood sprinkled on the quilt, dazzling, but Han Zhi was indifferent, his face was gloomy with a few drops of sweat, and his fingers were slightly raised, The nine silver needles that had submerged into Song Fanhua's body gradually stirred.

Song Fanhua was hot and cold, ice and fire, and there was a pain in the abdomen, but after the pain, it was warm water entering the path, and after a while, Han Zhi put away his hand, put away the needle sticker, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat, and wiped the sweat directly with the sweaty sleeve to wipe Song Fanhua's mouth, Song Fanhua didn't have the slightest strength now, so he had to let him do whatever he wanted, wipe her mouth, and wipe her forehead.

When everything was in order, Han Zhi got up, walked outside the door, and shouted at the door, "You can come in." ”

Song Qingjiao was the first to rush in.

Song Minghui followed.

Huanzhu and Lu Pei followed behind Song Minghui again.

Zhang Shiyi and Yue Wencheng didn't go in, and Han Liao didn't go in either, he glanced at Han Zhi and asked, "It's okay, right?" ”

Han Zhi laughed, "Miss Six's health is fine, she can't die." ”

Han Liao said, "Oh, then you can go." ”

Han Zhi glared at him, "The master's family hasn't given me a consultation fee yet." ”

Han Liao said, "Didn't I ask Song Minghui to give you money?" ”

Han Zhi snorted coldly, "Please the mountain is to invite the mountain, the diagnosis is to diagnose the disease, I will treat two at one time, and it is an emergency, according to my charging standard, at least 20,000 silver." ”

Before Han Liao could answer, Yue Wencheng said, "Your fee standard is a bit high." ”

Han Zhi snorted slowly, "I could have made a little discount, but," he thought of Song Fanhua, thought of what she said, and squinted his eyes, "The patient's mouth is too broken, and I don't like it, so the discount will be gone." ”

Song Minghui and Song Qingjiao watched Song Fanhua come out, and when they heard Han Zhen's words, Song Minghui said gently, "Mr. Han cured my eldest brother and sixth sister, of course this diagnosis fee is indispensable." She called, "Winter Strict." ”

Dong Yan responded, "Miss." ”

Song Minghui said, "Go to the treasury and pay 30,000 silver to Mr. Han." ”

Dong Yan sighed, didn't say much, and went to the account to pay the silver.

Han Zhi touched his chin and looked at Song Minghui, and said with a smile, "It's still the second lady who understands things well." ”

Song Minghui lifted her eyelids to look at him, "If my eldest brother and sixth sister have anything to do in the future, Mr. Han will not be able to refuse." ”

Han Zhi was stunned.

Han Liao laughed, "This money is not taken for nothing. ”

Han Zhi choked, glared at him, brushed his sleeves and left, and waited for Dong Yan to take the silver ticket over, but found that the people were gone, she asked Song Minghui, "Miss, where is Mr. Han?" ”

Song Minghui said, "Let's go." ”

Dong Yan sighed, "I haven't taken the money yet." ”

Song Minghui didn't hear it, she stood at the door, looking at the night outside, with an unbearable headache.

Song Shixian and Song Fanhua were injured, Song Zhaozhao was worried, Song Mingyan was nowhere to be found, and what happened in the restaurant just now, the streets and alleys would probably be discussed tomorrow, Song Minghui sighed, rubbed her temples, and said sternly to the winter, "Follow me to the North Courtyard." ”

Song Minghui originally went to the North Courtyard to invite Song Yang, but as soon as she entered the North Courtyard, she found that there were still people there?

Song Minghui's face was shocked, let the wind blow her face, and crawl all over her back inch by inch, what about her mother and father?

Song Minghui didn't invite anyone in the North Courtyard, so she had to go back to the West Courtyard, and when she walked to the road, her body was not very comfortable, and she had a headache again, she asked Dong Yan to decoct the medicine, and walked to the West Courtyard by herself, halfway through, she really couldn't hold on, so she leaned on the pillar slowly, slowed down for a while, and a warm voice sounded behind her, "Second Miss?" ”

Song Minghui opened her eyes and looked back, and when she saw that it was Chen Yi, she smiled, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

Chen Yi frowned at her, "It's uncomfortable for you to see it?" ”

Song Minghui nodded, "A little headache." ”

Chen Yidao, "Why didn't you let Mr. Han see it just now?" ”

Song Minghui said, "This kind of minor disease, Mr. Han will not be cured." ”

Chen Yi was puzzled, "Since you are a doctor, you are also divided into major and minor diseases?" ”

Song Minghui smiled gently, "Others may not be divided, but Mr. Han is." With that, he stood up and walked forward.

Chen Yi saw that there was no girl ring beside her, and was worried that something would happen to her on the road, so he followed behind, and when he arrived at the gate of the West Courtyard, Chen Yi arched his hand at her and said goodbye.

Song Minghui turned around and asked him, "Among the girls you took me to Chenjia Village to see last time, she was able to cure my headache, last time she said that I would be free to find her, there have been many things recently, and I haven't been able to go, I am free, you go with me, you are more familiar with Chenjia Village, follow me at ease." ”

Chen Yi said, "Okay. ”

Song Minghui didn't say anything more, lifted the hem of her skirt and entered the door.

On the second day, the streets and alleys were really spreading the strange incident of the eldest brother sleeping with his sister in the restaurant yesterday, the Taishou Mansion was empty after Duan Xiao left, but there were still people, such as Fan Zhi'an, such as Yechen, Yechen was not taken by Duan Xiao, what he was afraid of was Song Fanhua's words, Song Fanhua once said that Yechen would die because of Duan Xiao, so, Duan Xiao thought, if he didn't take Yechen with him, he wouldn't die because of himself, and Song Fanhua seemed to know all the unknown things, Yechen stayed in Hengzhou, if there was any difference, Song Fanhua could still take care of it.

Yechen and Fan Zhi'an are both in the official office, Fan Zhi'an is responsible for handling the daily affairs of the state, and he is looking at the file, Yechen chats about nothing, cross-legged Erlang's legs and swallows melon seeds, Fan Zhi'an asked Yechen several times not to swallow melon seeds in front of him, affecting him to deal with things, but Yechen said, I am willing to dangle in front of you, you will be content.

Fan Zhian couldn't move, so he had to shut up.

The two of them did their own things, and after eating melon seeds at night, they were really bored, so they went to wander around the street, this stroll was really incredible, what did he hear? Song Shixian slept with Song Zhaozhao last night? I'll go, won't I?

Yechen turned around and ran to the Song Mansion.

The gate of the Song Mansion was locked, he jumped directly into the wall, jumped to the wall, and ran down again, running to the South Courtyard, he originally intended to ask Song Fanhua what the situation was, but when he entered the South Courtyard, he didn't see anyone, he thought left and right, or felt that this matter was not trivial, according to Song Fanhua's temperament, how could it be so quiet? If she doesn't hit Liufu, she will definitely not stop? Why did you start a turtle with a shrunken head like a suffocation this time?

Yechen touched his chin, glanced at the closed window of the boudoir, closed his eyes, and said in his heart, young master, it's not that I want to break into your fiancée's boudoir, it's really weird, and you're not there, I had no choice but to break in, and I did countless self-comforts in my heart, Yechen stretched out his hand and pushed the window open, and turned in.

As soon as he entered, the room was full of cherry blossoms, he pouted, saw that there was no one in the house, and immediately jumped to the bedside, and then saw Song Fanhua, she was lying on the bed, her face was as white as snow, her eyebrows were like dai, quiet and picturesque, beautiful people couldn't take their eyes off, but something was wrong, something was wrong, Yechen frowned, and shouted softly, "Six girls." ”

The person in the bed did not answer.

Yechen shouted again, but the person on the bed still didn't answer.

Yechen stretched out his hand and put it under Song Fanhua's nostrils, feeling that the nostrils were still steaming out, he thought, if he is not dead, then why not him? Sleep so deeply? No, how long is it?

Yechen pouted, unceremoniously about to push the person on the bed, but suddenly heard, "Don't move her." ”

An idle man's voice sounded from behind him.

Yechen was startled and turned around.

Han Zhi sat lazily at the round table, with one hand on his jaw, playing with the glazed porcelain cup with one hand, and looking at him idly, "The sixth girl was injured yesterday, I only used a silver needle to connect her nine veins, and used needle skills to cross her to recuperate, if you move her during this period, she will not die, but her martial arts are wasted, which is equivalent to being disabled." ”