Chapter 8 The Pavilion Master Yi Qianqiu
Lin Xiao felt that this man was so angry when he spoke, how could he ask someone to do something like this? "With your attitude, I'm angry and don't want to help you"
"What's my attitude?" Looking at the man's innocent face, Lin Xiao seemed to be beating someone.
"You ......"
“……”
"Forget it, for the sake of being a patient, I don't care about you. Give your medicine, decoction into decoction three times a day. Come to me three days later, I'll give acupuncture" Lin Xiao lay on the table, not wanting to say more to that man, he really didn't know how to be kind.
“……”
Seeing that the man was a little hesitant, Lin Xiao was even more angry, is this questioning her medical skills? "I don't know the ingredients of your poisoning, I can only slowly give you a solution, rest assured that the poison will not kill you. You can choose not to eat it. Go out and close the door for me, thank you," Lin Xiao slapped the table after speaking, indicating that he was very angry, regardless of whether the man left or not, he went to bed angrily.
The man was stunned for a moment, took the medicine and left. Only a "Yi Qianqiu" was left, and the person was gone. Lin Xiao listened to his words, but he didn't reply, and he was angry with himself. "Yi Qianqiu? Why is the name so vulgar," Lin Xiao muttered and fell asleep.
Here, Yi Qianqiu came back from Lin Xiao and went back to the Tianji Pavilion directly, threw the medicine to his attendant, Ying Feng, and walked into the dark room. Shadow Wind looked at the medicine in his hand and was stunned, he had never seen his master drink medicine, what was wrong? Before I could think about it, Yi Qianqiu's voice came: "Go down and check it, it's okay to fry it for me, I'm going to use it."
Shadow Wind hurriedly took the order to go down and get it. In the dark room, Yi Qianqiu dealt with this wound alone, he didn't like others to touch him, as long as he didn't lie down, he couldn't move, and he basically dealt with it by himself. This time he was injured and blamed himself for being too careless, but the internal spies couldn't be kept anymore, and he originally wanted to use him to find out about the matter, but since it was useless, he couldn't keep it. Thinking like this, Shadow Wind just sent the medicine to be decocted.
"Master, give"
"Shadow Wind, go down and deal with that spy"
"Yes" Shadow Wind actually blamed himself in his heart for not protecting Yi Qianqiu, and he was plotted by someone for a moment of carelessness, fortunately, this time the master is fine, if there is something, hey!
Tianji Pavilion was established three years ago, and no one has ever seen the master of the pavilion. It took three years to become an unparalleled gang in the rivers and lakes, and even the court had to weigh them. Yi Qianqiu has a lot of enemies in his current position, and there are countless people who want to kill him, but they all know that he has strong martial arts and few opponents in the rivers and lakes. But outsiders don't know that Yi Qianqiu has a poison in his body that attacks every month, so there are always a few days in a month when he can't see Yi Qianqiu, and only the shadow wind next to him knows that Yi Qianqiu is poisoned......
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lin Xiao slept peacefully. The next morning, Yun'er got up early to make breakfast. Lin Xiao wanted to go to the garden for a walk after breakfast, and didn't want to meet Lin Xiuer halfway. I came back yesterday with a dead face, and I'm fine this morning, and I'm recovering so fast. Over there, Lin Xiu'er also saw her, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, "Sister, I got up so early today!" ”
"My sister got up pretty early."
"Is there anything wrong with my sister today?"
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
"If my sister has nothing to do with my sister to go out for a walk, my sister's rouge runs out and I want to buy some."
"Yes...... I have ...... hand," Lin Xiao said pitifully.
"It's okay, I told my sister to go out. What does my sister need, my sister will pay for it" Lin Xiuer said with a proud face, Lin Xiao is so ugly, rouge, gouache, and jewelry or something, she definitely doesn't have the heart to buy it, how much can it cost?
Why didn't Lin Xiao know what Lin Xiuer was paying attention to, and she couldn't spend a lot of money? If I don't let you bleed for a while, I won't be surnamed Lin. "Sister, I'll call Shangyun'er later"
"Okay"
Lin Xiao asked Shangyun'er and Lin Xiu'er to go out of the house together, and because it was still early, they decided to walk to Xinghua Street. The most lively street in the capital, the daily flow of people is particularly large, and it is only 100 miles away from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lin Xiuer and Lin Xiao came to Shangpinju, the largest rouge gouache shop on Xinghua Street, where there are all kinds of things, not only rouge gouache but also clothes and jewelry, in short, there are things for ladies here, so many women in the capital like to come here. There are not only expensive ones here, but also cheap ones, and the general small doors and small households are useless, and the things here are just opened and there is business.
Lin Xiao and Lin Xiu'er walked into Shangpinju, but Lin Xiu'er didn't notice it, she often came here to buy things. But Lin Xiao opened his mouth wide and looked at the dazzling array of things, and was a little surprised that there were such all-in-one shops in ancient times. If you open one by yourself, it won't be a big profit, thinking of this, Lin Xiao secretly decided to look back at a place and open a store. Lin Xiu'er didn't know what Lin Xiao was thinking, looking at Lin Xiao's wide-mouthed appearance like a countryman, she suddenly looked at her with disdain, and secretly muttered in her heart about the wild girl she didn't know. But he still smiled and said to her, "Sister, go pick and choose, what do you like?"
"Then thank you sister" Lin Xiao looked at Lin Xiu'er and smiled evilly, and the back of Lin Xiu'er who was laughing was cold, was it his own delusion? I always felt that Lin Xiao was smiling a little ill-willed.