Chapter 178: Stay!
I thought that Song Weixin would be able to live a little more peacefully, but the next day, news came from the palace that the emperor personally ordered Su Duhuan to treat Song Weixin.
It was the head of the Song family who entered the palace to ask for the order.
When Su Duanhuan went to the inn with the medicine box, he was stopped by Song Zhe.
Song Zhe pointed at her and scolded.
"Su Duhuan! It's all your fault! My sister is seriously ill now, and it's all because of you! You're a scourge! β
"Is Song Gongzi wasting time?"
"You're less flamboyant!" Song Zhe stepped forward and picked up Su Duanhuan's collar, with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth: "However, if you agree to marry me now, I can consider interceding for you." My father listens to me, do you want to try? β
Su Duhuan pushed him away, his eyes disgusted: "Take away your dirty hands." β
"Su Duhuan! Don't be ignorant. β
"You don't know what your sister did! She deserves it! β
After speaking, Su Duan walked into the inn happily, and Song Zhe smiled coldly and followed.
In the inn room, Su Duhuan met the head of the Song family for the first time.
The man was upright, and there was a bit of majesty between his eyebrows, not at all like a person from an ordinary businessman's house, but like the momentum that a high-ranking person should have.
His momentum is no weaker than that of the military attachΓ©s in the court.
Su Duanhuan guessed that he should have been a military general in the past, and his arms were still thick and powerful.
"You are Su Duhuan?" Song Li, the head of the Song family, looked at Su Duanhuan coldly.
Su Wanhuan nodded.
"Show my daughter."
Su Duanhuan stepped forward and gave Song Weixin a pulse.
Compared to last night, her condition was much better, and if it weren't for her medicine, Song Weixin might have died last night.
Huo Siyu's kick was really hard.
Su Duhuan took out a silver needle, pierced Song Weixin's body densely, and then wrote a prescription for people to dispense medicine.
Song Li looked at Song Weixin with a worried face and asked, "Master Su, how is my daughter?" β
"All the internal organs have been hit hard, and they need to recuperate, and during this time, they can't get emotional, they can't get out of bed, otherwise, they will lose all their previous efforts and never recover."
Before Song Li could speak, Song Zhe took the lead in getting angry: "In your Fengdu, my sister was beaten like this, shouldn't you give an explanation?" β
"It's clear that this is done by someone who knows martial arts!" Song Lidao.
Su Duanhuan glanced at them, and packed up his things with an indifferent expression: "If you want to ask for an explanation, go to the yamen, or meet the emperor directly and say goodbye!" β
Song Zhe directly grabbed Su Qianhuan's arm and didn't let her go.
"Master Su, the emperor has decreed that you should cure my sister, if you leave, what happened to my sister, who is responsible?"
"What do you want?"
"Master Su is staying at the inn these days!"
Song Zhedao.
Looking at his expression, Su Duhuan knew that Song Zhe was not well-intentioned.
Song Li also said: "That's right, the emperor has already agreed, Master Su, you will stay here." β
"You don't want to use me to blackmail the emperor to send someone to help you investigate how Song Weixin was injured!" Su Duhuan clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the two of them coldly.
Song Li didn't pretend anymore, and said bluntly: "Master Su, you are a smart person, and I won't do anything to you!" My daughter is so badly injured, I have to find the murderer! But this is in your Fengdu territory, I can't do things well, so I can only let your people find it for us. β
"It's okay for me to stay here, but the food and clothing I usually use is not cheap!"
She is not here to do charity, she must pick the best.
Song Li didn't think about it, he agreed directly, and immediately asked people to book the best room in the inn.
After Su Duanhuan went in, he found that the windows were very large, shining, facing the sun, and the house was very bright.
The beds are comfortable and soft and the environment is comfortable.
"You want such a nice room, it won't be for me!"
Song Zhe walked into the room and looked at Su Duanhuan with a smile.
Su Duhuan almost gave him a big slap in the face.
Why are some people so thick-skinned!
"Song Zhe, don't you have a mirror in your room?"