He Fu.

Tang Li leaned on and pretended to sleep, feeling the footsteps of the plum blossoms gently move away, and she didn't open her eyes until the door was gently closed.

His eyes were clear, not like a person who had just woken up.

When she got up, she glanced at the Huanghuali Shuangyue Cave Miscellaneous Treasure Bed under the layers of veil tents.

The patient's emaciated face could be faintly seen.

She gave He Wanhai a critical illness notice last night, and Mrs. He's internal organs had been seriously failed.

A few days ago, she used acupuncture to slow down the speed of failure, and now there is no medical treatment, even if Hua Tuo is alive, she has no power to return to heaven.

She euphemistically expressed that she was going to prepare for the future, maybe in the next day or two.

But He Wanhai's attitude was very strange, he seemed to accept the result, but he did not show any frustration and pain.

Just blindly asked her to try to get his mother through these two days.

She promised to do her best, but her heart became more and more uneasy.

Tang Li retracted her gaze, tiptoed to the door, listening to the movement outside, it was the early morning shift change, there was no one outside the door, she opened the door, quickly dodged out, and then closed the door gently.

She inquired about the direction of the vegetable garden from Cuihong last night, and as soon as she went out, she discerned the direction, and walked quickly along the wall.

Looking left and right, she saw several maids carrying kettles and shuttling through the garden to water the flowers, she immediately squatted down and used the height of the flowers to cover her figure.

After a while, footsteps approached.

She bit her lip lightly, her mind racing, if she was discovered, what reason should she find to explain why she wasn't in the house?

Suddenly, dripping water droplets fell through the gaps in the flowers and leaves, wetting her shoulders.

She held her breath until the person was far away, and she dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Knowing that she didn't have much time left, she immediately wiped the water from her face and bent over the wall and walked briskly forward.

Camellia trees were planted on either side of the gate.

Her eyes flickered, and she found it.

When he came to the door, he saw a brass lock hanging in the middle.

It's just a vegetable patch, but it bothered to lock it, wouldn't that prove that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?

But do they think they can stop her if they lock it?

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth showed a fox smile.

A silver needle peeked out from her fingertips, which was twice as thick as the needle she used in acupuncture.

She slipped the silver needle into the keyhole and patiently interspersed it.

After a while, there was a "click" in the air, and the copper lock opened.

She has this unlocking skill, thanks to the fact that when she was in Yongjin City, the lock of the backyard door was broken, and she couldn't open it with the key, so she was discarded aside.

She was dealing with herself as the sick and weak brother of the little devil at that time, and she had nothing to do, so she took the door lock to play with it, and unlocked it while playing.

She felt fresh, so she took a few more locks to play with, and opened them all in turn.

Because of this, she was laughed at by the little devil, if she can't eat in the future, she can go to work as a locksmith.

She doesn't know how to open any lock, but this little lock is unfortunately within her range.

She hung the brass lock on the door, dodged in, and closed the door again.

Now that the outside is locked, the place is left unattended.

Tang Li turned around the wall and walked to the vegetable patch with confidence.

Her eyes lit up slightly, this vegetable field is at least enough for dozens of people to eat, right?

But she didn't mean this, she looked around, the whole yard was empty, except for the vegetables, it was the wall, and there was no one to hide at all.

This was completely inconsistent with her previous conjectures.

Could it be that the haunter is really the one who is dazzled?

As she frowned and pondered, she casually glanced at the fresh soil, her heart trembled slightly, and she was about to step forward when there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

"Little Doctor Tang, what are you doing here?"

She stiffened and turned around slowly, only to see Steward Jiang looking at her with a smile.