There was a knock on the door outside the house, and Song Yiran came back to her senses completely.

The cold sweat in front of his forehead has not dried.

She cleaned up the table and put the veil back on before going to open the door.

Look at that familiar face, it's Yunliu again.

It's just that this time her face is ruddy, the corners of her lips are hurt, and even the lower part of her neck has an unusual color.

She saluted and said respectfully: "Master Divine Doctor, Miss said that the prescription you gave yesterday is extremely effective, and I want you to go and see it again." ”

Song Yiran didn't let her lift up, and directly brushed her side, without saying a word.

Yun Liu lowered her head for a while, and when she heard no movement, she raised her head and led the way for her.

This miracle doctor is really strange.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Yun Liu frowned slightly, calmed back again, and led her to the young lady's room.

Song Yiran stepped in, and Lin Rong'er hurriedly came up.

"Divine doctor, can you help me take a look, is it already a good trend?"

Lin Rong'er smiled and couldn't close her mouth, "What other medicinal materials do you need to make my face get better as soon as possible, just ask the divine doctor to go down!" ”

Song Yiran saw her face, and the acne rash on her cheeks was indeed much better, no wonder she was so excited and happy.

Just right, you can pass the news out to Bai Qiudai.

She cleared her throat, "You're too angry, and you need a herb called Blood Rock Pomegranate to remove the fire for you and balance the qi in your body." ”

"This kind of medicine can only be exchanged in Baicaotang in the capital, I have some friendship with the shopkeeper, let the people who accompany me go."

Lin Rong'er naturally didn't think about it so much, she only knew that her face hurt for a long time was better, and she always admired herself in the bronze mirror.

is at the age of her life, she was born with her mother, her eyebrows and eyes are raised, bright and flamboyant.

At this time, Song Yiran was completely left aside.

Song Yiran shook her head secretly, glad that she was not dressed as her at the time, and turned around and raised her feet to go out.

When he raised his feet, Lin Rong'er subconsciously spoke behind him.

"Oh, it's good that Miss Ben's face is back, otherwise I would have been compared to the wild seed that I didn't know where to pick it up, and I would have lost Miss Ben's face."

Song Yiran paused, and the expression under the veil froze.

Bastard?

Then the words came again.

"It's fine." She pursed her lips and smiled, her thin hand caressing her face.

"Fortunately, I shaved that slut's face, in this house, there is no one who looks better than me~"

The words were like a sharp sword piercing her heart, and her breath leaked a beat, and she couldn't breathe.

Song Yiran's pupils shook.

Scraped......

Face?

Inside the building at this time.

Bai Qiudai was busy with anxiety, and only then did he know how tired Lin Jiu'er and them were on weekdays.

"Big Brother Bai, there are not enough ingredients."

"Then don't sell that."

"Big Brother Bai, the stove room ......"

"Don't call me, I'm deaf."

Ah Shun came in a hurry, and went back with his head drooping, so he had to arrange it himself.

Forced by life, little Ah Shun was forced to shoulder the big responsibility in the building.

Bai Qiudai sat on the seat with his sword in his arms, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and he was anxious under the calm skin, and his eyes never took his eyes off the street.

There were countless figures shuttling around, but there were no familiar faces.

Something went wrong with the person who reported the news.

Just in case, he should go to Baicaotang to stay in person, it's more appropriate.

Thinking of this, Bai Qiudai turned his head.

"Junzier! I need to get out ......!! ”

Before the words were stuck in his throat, a sharp dart flashed in front of his eyes!

Bai Qiudai stepped to the side, and the sharp sharp edge pierced a strand of silver.

It's not good.

There are more troublesome people coming.

"Did something fly over just now?"

"I also think there's a gust of wind passing by, weird?"

The diners who sat in their seats felt a gust of wind blowing, and they had no idea what was happening.

Ah Shun was in the stove room, and vaguely heard Fang Cai Bai Qiudai seem to shout himself, but the sound of stir-frying and frying on the fire was repeated, and the stove room was busy, and it was not until the food was served.

"Guest! Your ......" roasted eggplant with minced garlic has arrived.

I saw that the full guest officers were long gone, and the dishes and bowls were shattered.

Surprised, a jar of wine smashed at him!

Ah Shun subconsciously closed his eyes, only to hear the sound of a jar breaking, the wine jar was shattered in the air, and the wine splashed everywhere!

Bai Qiudai wiped the remaining wine stains on his face, suppressed his anger and said, "Hurry up!" ”

"Brother Bai, Big Brother Bai, good!" Ah Shun didn't know martial arts, and knew that staying would cause him trouble, so he threw down his plate and ran away.

On the first floor, only Bai Qiudai and the man were left.

He turned around, "Senior brother, have you made enough trouble?" ”

It was too late, but with a pop, a sword stabbed again!

“......”

Stay until late in the evening.

On the west street of the capital, the setting sun obliquely shone on the faint orange dusk light, dim and miserant.

A figure passed through the crowd and arrived at the Song family building.

"Big Brother Bai! Big Brother White! ”

Zixing ran into the building, and before he could take a break, he was frightened by the scene inside the building.

When is the building not full on weekdays, how can it be so deserted? Even...... The dishes were shattered and a little desolate.

He was ordered to wait for news in Baicaotang, wait for someone to send the silver of the information, and then send the silver to Bai Qiudai.

But now......

Zixing gritted his teeth, he didn't know why, but he was entrusted with a heavy task, and his sense of mission prompted him to desperately find someone, so he pulled out his legs and went upstairs again.

The second floor was empty, and it was a mess, so he ran to the third floor.

He pushed open the last wooden door, and the smell of wine came to his face.

If he really saw Bai Qiudai, he was lying on the table, he should be drunk and unconscious.

And by the window there was a dark shadow.

"You, who are you......!"

"Yo, looks like someone is catching up."

The man's lips were smiling, his side face was as handsome and three-dimensional as a knife, and his whole body was unruly, like a wild horse galloping unruly in the green field.

A drop of wine slid across his handsome jaw, and he raised his hand to wipe it, slamming the empty jar to the ground.

The jar burst open and shattered to the ground.

Zixing was so frightened that he trembled, and he hurriedly pushed Bai Qiudai's body, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

"Big Brother Bai, wake up!"

Obviously, the body still has temperature and breathing, why does it not react at all?

The man......

"You don't push like this, senior brother, he drank this jar of wine with me, and he won't wake up for three days and three nights."

The man's head tilted over so that Zixing could see his face clearly.

"You, who are?!"

"It seems that there are still people who know me, and it is not in vain."

As soon as he turned around, Zixing only felt that his eyes were filled with a black cloak, and there was a tingling pain in his neck!

"Ahh Ah......h

The convulsive body suddenly stopped, and there was no sound.