Zuo An answered, opened the door and went out.

Although this room was the most luxurious one in the inn, and two or three braziers had been added to the house, Gongsun Changqing still felt very cold, hoping that this would end quickly.

After a night without words, Jiang Lanqing woke up on time at five o'clock, and saw that the poplar sapling was still asleep, so she went into the space, busy in the space, she kept an eye on the outside at any time, and when she heard that the poplar sapling was about to wake up, she came out of the space instantly.

Although the relationship between the two is good, she can't tell the secret of the space.

After freshening up, before they went out to call for dinner, Xiao Er brought breakfast, today's breakfast is very rich, better than what they eat at home, there are crystal shrimp dumplings, lean porridge, steamed phoenix feet in abalone sauce, horseshoe cake, crystal cake.

Everything is delicate and delicious, and even Jiang Lanqing, who has a poor appetite, has eaten a lot.

The rest of the poplar saplings were all eaten, and after eating, they still added their mouths, looking like they hadn't eaten enough, Jiang Lanqing looked so small, and scratched her nose dotingly: "You can eat Ming'er if you don't eat enough, so people can't laugh at you when they see you like this." ”

To treat Gongsun Changqing, without the assistance of silver needles, the poison cannot be completely removed, and it will take at least two or three days to go to the blacksmith shop to find someone to make a set of silver needles.

"Hehe, it's really delicious, but the taste is worse than that of Sister Qing." Poplar sapling told the truth, took a sip of tea, and went to get rid of the taste of food in his mouth.

"You've said everything that's good." Jiang Lanqing finished speaking with a smile and opened the door: "Let's go, let's go find the blacksmith shop." ”

Yang Shumiao naturally knew what Jiang Lanqing was looking for a blacksmith shop to do, tightened his clothes, and followed out.

Zuo An happened to come out with dishes, and when he saw that the sisters were going out, he couldn't help but ask more, Jiang Lanqing didn't hide it, and left with the poplar saplings after telling him.

Zuo An sent the dishes downstairs into the room and closed the door, and then heard Gongsun Changqing say: "You fly the pigeon to pass the book back to Beijing, let Zuo Ning play a set of golden needles, and send it to Jiang Xiaoniang at that time, and, later, you will ask Jiang Xiaoniang what medicinal materials need to prepare, you go and run in person, you can't let Jiang Xiaoniang break the bank." ”

Last night, since Jiang Lanqing said that he could cure Gongsun Changqing's illness, all the way into the city, everyone exchanged names and surnames, and they also knew where to go.

"The minion made a note of it." Zuo An replied respectfully, keeping Gongsun Changqing's words in mind.

It is said that what kind of master there is, what kind of servant there will be, this master and servant Jiang Lanqing did not hate it, and felt that they were very good, so the two of them left the inn, and the innkeeper arranged a carriage for them.

These were all arranged by Gongsun Changqing, and when he got into the carriage, the carriage drove slowly, and Yang Shumiao couldn't help but praise: "This Gongsun Gongzi is the best talker I have ever met, and he has a good temperament." ”

"Hmm." Indeed, Jiang Lanqing nodded approvingly.

"It's a pity that good people are not rewarded, but such good people are so deeply poisoned." Although Yang Shumiao didn't understand, from the words of several people, he could also hear that Gongsun Changqing's poison was very serious.

Jiang Lanqing smiled and didn't speak, she hadn't said yet, Gongsun Changqing's poison was not in himself, if she was not mistaken, this poison was brought by the fetus, and Gongsun Changqing's temperament and clothing must not be an ordinary son.

Isn't it all said in the book? In all big families, there are always some private things in the backyard, who knows!

As soon as the carriage escorting Jiang Lanqing and them left, an inconspicuous carriage slowly stopped at the door of the inn, Qingzhu made a long sound of "Huh~", the reins in his hand were tightened, the carriage stopped steadily, and he put the stool and opened the door.