The woman...... That Song Furuo...... She didn't lie to him.

What she said was true, her medical skills were far beyond his expectations, and his legs were ......

But Mo Heng soon came to his senses, this woman came from an unknown place, saying that she was a rural village woman, but she had outstanding medical skills and an extraordinary beauty.

She must be the work of one of his brothers, trying to deceive him with a beauty trick!

But Mo Heng didn't want to kill her.

Song Furuo said that after drinking the medicine, he would be able to move tomorrow.

This was something he had to do for half a month, and she only used a pair of medicines.

Just a pair of pills.

Just let him return to normal from paralysis!

Mo Heng remembered that the woman said that she could heal his leg.

I thought that she said that he had an old leg disease, which was revealed to her by the master behind her, but now it seems that maybe she really saw it herself.

Mo Heng stroked the frighteningly black calf, the arrow wound on it had almost healed, but the toxin was still there.

He has been a cripple for more than ten years, and he doesn't want to be a cripple for the rest of his life.

Since it is a fine work, if it is used well, it can also be accepted for his use.

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The one who came to visit Furuo today was Song Zhiqing, the sixth brother of the original body.

Song Zhiqing was reluctant to come, but he couldn't withstand his mother's bitter pleading.

Song Zhiqing has the same face as Song Zhiming, Song Furuo's fifth and sixth brothers are twins, but their temperaments are very different.

"My mother misses you every day, don't you still want to go back?" Song Zhiqing watched Fu Ruo sitting on a broken table and taking care of the herbs, and he was angry.

"What is there for you here?" Song Zhiqing shook the table, "This table is about to fall apart, can it be compared to the pear blossom wood table that your father asked the craftsman to give you?" ”

"And this bed!" Song Zhiqing is very polite and polite, and he also knows that even if he is Furuo's brother, he can't give advice on Furuo's private affairs, but he just can't help it.

"This is still your new house, is this bed half the size of the bed you had when you were at home? Song Furuo Song Furuo, look at what kind of life you have lived, this day is so worthy of your memory? ”

"Sixth brother, don't be impatient." Fu Ruo beckoned to Song Zhiqing.

Song Zhiqing pursed his lips, reluctantly walked over, looked at the dark bench, disgust flashed in his eyes, but he still sat down.

"Little sister, have you figured it out?" Song Zhiqing asked with a dark face.

"The sixth brother hasn't thought about tea and dinner lately, and he can't sleep at night?"

Song Zhiqing was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

Fu Ruo pushed the wrapped herbs to Song Zhiqing, "These don't need to be fried, my brother just needs to use them to soak in water, drink them if you have nothing to do, and you can sleep soundly at night." ”

Song Zhiqing accepted the herbs and said, "That's not because of you...... Not you...... How could I have trouble sleeping? ”

Fu Ruo only smiled and nodded: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, this is the little sister's compensation to the sixth brother, and I hope the sixth brother will take it well." ”

Song Zhiqing snorted coldly: "I don't want any compensation, you go home with me to make amends." ”

Furuo sighed: "Unless ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by shouting from outside the house:

"The lady of the Shen family comes out, the lady of the Shen family comes out!"

Fu Ruo and Song Zhiqing glanced at each other, and Song Zhiqing stopped Fu Ruo, who was about to get up: "Don't move, I'll go out and take a look first." ”

Fu Ruo looked at Song Zhiqing's back, and his heart was sour.

The emotions of the original body began to flood again.

Fu Ruo covered his chest and said silently: "I will protect your Song family, and I won't make them sad, don't worry." ”

The sour emotion faded away, replaced by a deep sense of gratitude.

Song Zhiqing opened the door and ran back, somewhat losing his literati elegance: "I saw it, it's an old man, he keeps telling you to go out, little sister ......"

Fu Ruo put down the herbs in his hand, and his eyes were firm: "Then go out." ”

The old man's shouts spread throughout the neighborhood, and the gate of the Shen family was full of people.

Hu Shi also came out when he heard the shouting, Yu Xuelan entered Shen's house from the back door, she supported Hu Shi, pointed to the old man and said, "Cousin, he is the one who took Sister Song's herbs the day before yesterday." ”

Hu's face turned pale suddenly, and she waved her hand desperately: "She has cured people, but it's not my Shen family's business, let alone my son's business, what do you have to do, go find her, find her!" ”

Hu Shi pointed at Furuo, and Yu Xuelan had a good look on her face.

Fu Ruo stepped forward and opened the door of the Shen family, and Song Zhiqing protected Fu Ruo.

Outside there were a lot of people, all watching jokes.

The one who shouted "Shen family lady" was indeed Wang Laohan who grabbed medicine from Furuo the day before yesterday, and as soon as he saw Furuo, he stepped forward excitedly: "Shen family lady......"

Song Zhiqing stopped in front of Fu Ruo, with a serious face: "What are you looking for my little sister?" ”

Wang Laohan said excitedly: "Shen family lady, I, I'm not ......"

Fu Ruo walked in front of her from behind Song Zhiqing, and as soon as she appeared, there were exclamations one after another around her.

"Is this the lady of the Shen family......

"Looks like a fairy!"

"The boy of the Shen family is so blessed to marry such a beautiful woman and go home!"

"It's still the prime minister's daughter."

"Didn't you say that she broke off the relationship with her prime minister's father and mother?"

"She looks like such a fairy, but she is actually an unfilial girl!"

……

Song Zhiqing heard the criticism, the first one couldn't help it, he glared at the people around him, "How about my little sister, what do you have to do with it!" ”