The money was scraped together, and after the mule cart was purchased.

The rest of the story that has not yet been told, Linlang plans to write it into the manuscript after returning to the capital, and then pass it on to the people.

With a car, the trip is much faster.

"I've actually been a little curious, when I was telling a story some time ago, how did adults make the piano sound move at will and cooperate with me so well?"

At first, she was a little unaccustomed to driving a mule cart, but it took a while for Linlang to get used to it before she slowly found her way.

"I've read all the manuscripts you've written in advance." Qiubai's face still showed a sickly transparency in the light. It can be seen that even if you are awake, you are not as unharmed as you appear.

Linlang is half a doctor, and naturally knows in her heart that the other party should also understand her, but neither side has made it clear.

The mule cart staggered past the city gates.

From a long distance, Linlang saw the notice on the fence in black and white.

"Your Excellency."

She glanced at it, but didn't immediately reveal it, but turned to Qiubai inside and asked, "Do you know the Meng family and the Zhao family?" ”

Qiu Bai bowed his head and replied: "Know a little, the relationship between these two families is very good, I heard that Zhao Meiren in the harem ...... before"

He paused, as if hesitating whether to continue.

Eat half of the melon, and the taste is less than half.

Moreover, it was rare to see Qiubai who could gossip with her, Linlang couldn't help but hurriedly urge, "What's wrong with Zhao Meiren?" ”

"It is said that I originally planned to give it to the son of the Meng family...... However, after the death of Mrs. Zhao, this matter will be over. Seeing that her whole body leaned forward and was about to fall, Qiu Bai helplessly reached out and helped her.

"However, whether it is true or not, it is in the past, and now they have made their choice. These words can't be listened to by those who have a heart, otherwise Zhao Meiren is only afraid that she will suffer an unjustified disaster. ”

"Yes, I know, of course I do." Linlang nodded, indicating that she knew very well.

After all, it is normal for the young girl to have a beautiful first love.

"I heard that Mrs. Zhao just finished the birthday banquet, is it gone after the birthday banquet?" Her attention managed to return to the point.

"That old lady is already old, and it is normal for people to be born, old, sick and die." The young man's tone was very light, and he seemed to be talking about his current situation.

Linlang doesn't like parting, and naturally doesn't like to hear him talk about this.

I just went down and tore up the notice.

……

The housekeeper of the Meng Mansion came over in person and politely welcomed the two in.

"Please tell me about your young lady's illness first." Linlang asked.

"Yes, yes, yes." The old housekeeper led the two of them to the inner room and said, "Our young lady went to enjoy the spring scenery before, and that's it when she came back." ”

Linlang raised her eyebrows slightly after listening.

Enjoying the scenery in spring?

But what the previous information prompted was obviously the birthday of the old lady of the Zhao family, could it be that the simulation system would still provide useless messages?

But observing the butler's expression, it really doesn't look like a lie......

"Our lord invited a lot of famous doctors, some said that the young lady was infected with a strange disease and needed to be repaired, and some said that she had collided with something unclean. But anyway, after watching it for so long, it didn't get any better! My lord and wife are also about to get sick! ”

The butler muttered to an elegant boudoir.

When Qiubai's footsteps stopped outside the door quite consciously, a worried and haggard middle-aged couple walked out of the room.

"Sir, madam, these are the two doctors who tore up the notice to treat the young lady."