Zhong Huan, who entered the sunken house in Yongtaifang, was like a fish in water, and even lived a more comfortable life than when he was in the money house.

The yard that belonged to him was clean, and the servants and girls who ran around inside and outside were all smiling relaxedly. Jin Er served him much more attentively and thoughtful than Dong Yi, not to mention that his junior sister specifically ordered not to plant any plant with a strong smell around his yard.

There were also short couches, soft pillows, lounge chairs arranged according to his preferences, and even large-scale constructions burned the ground dragon under his bedroom study.

"When did this happen?" Zhong Huan lay lazily on the couch, and even felt in the mood to ask for citrus to eat.

Jin Er smiled and poured him a bowl of hot tea, and placed various snacks next to him: "That time, because of Mr. Yan's affairs, you quarrel with the princess. The princess said at that time, you have a bad temper and are afraid that you won't come here for a while. So he rushed us to move all the places in the room.

"Later, the princess entered the palace and said that she wanted to burn the ground dragon in her room. We laughed and said that she should live in the princess's mansion in the future. This place is so empty. The princess doesn't rely on it. It was Li Niang who said that the princess and you are both straight-tempered. Who knows who offended someone on one day? Isn't this place used?

"We are still scolding her for being a crow! It's a pity that it's fulfilled."

Zhong Huan said this so much that he didn't like to hear it: "What does offend others? It's others who offend us! It's me who want to move out, but not being kicked out!"

"Oh, why did Xiaolang take it seriously? Mr. Qian came to Beijing, and you think the family was so crowded. After all, Mr. Qian is a woman without blood relationship, and it was inconvenient to live in the same place. So he lived in our empty house."

Jin Er smiled and turned his face to make things come true, "Do you think that's the case?"

"No!" But Zhong Huan was not grateful. "I have a heart and a brain, and I live my own life. Let me be someone else's puppet and respond. Not to mention just a few taels of stinky money, I don't want to give me the world either!"

"Well, Xiaolang is so ambitious."

Dong Yi walked in, looked at Jin Er, and bowed to Zhong Huan: "The eldest lady asked someone to come to pass the message. After saying that, the head of the family is already guilty and regretful, and he is afraid that he will come to pick you up in the next or two days."

Hearing this, Zhong Huan sneered and was about to open his mouth to sarcasm, Dong Yi immediately continued: "The eldest lady also said, "I told you not to go back for now, don't pay attention to him, be ill or go out for a walk."

"The head of the family is in a weak position and needs to take charge of Qian's millions of wealth as soon as he takes action. He is used to letting everyone listen to him. The eldest lady said, if you accept his apology easily this time, then this kind of thing will happen again and again in the future.

"The eldest lady said that Duoduo will be sent to accompany Xiaolang in two days. Let you stay calm and stay alive. Just remember to go home to worship your ancestors in the winter solstice diary."

Jin Er was full of admiration and said, "The eldest lady is really worthy of being trained by Mr. Qian as her heir. She is really a hero among women."

"Don't flatter you." Zhong Huan gave him a blank look and looked at Dong Yi: "Who is here to spread the words? Where are you?"

"Dong San came. He ran away after he finished speaking. He said that Xiaolang was nagging. If he came in, he would not be able to leave for a while." Dong Yi was expressionless.

Zhong Huan looked at the sky with his eyes, snorted, and asked, "Where is my junior sister? Have you come out of the Ning Prince's Mansion?"

"I've come out long ago. But on the street where I entered and exited the house, I overturned a car because of the snow. The road was crowded and the carriage could not pass, so I'm afraid it would take a while." Dong Yi's news was extremely quick.

Zhong Huan nodded, thought for a while, and asked Jin Er: "Yesterday, your master complained to me and said he couldn't catch Kou Lian's shadow. Go and see. If your master can't find anyone today, he will lose his temper and be deduct his money for the money."

Jin Er laughed: "Yes. The princess said it when someone sent a message before, and he didn't dare to run around."

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He slowly sorted out the matter in his heart and walked forward with his head down.

The overturned vehicle had been lifted up long ago, but the owner still refused to let others pass. More than a dozen black-clad guards who were next to the vehicle stood in two rows with dark faces and blocked the avenue where the vehicles were passing.

Passers-by surrounded both sides, pointed and whispered: "Who is this? Such a big show? Are there soldiers and generals as guards?"

"I'm afraid that some noble family invited a doctor to treat some serious illness. Look at the ground, there are all herbs."

It is precisely because of these herbs that accidentally scattered in the snow mud on the road that the owners and soldiers refused to let people pass, for fear of being trampled.

An old man in his sixties was rolling up his sleeves in his cotton robe, squatting on the ground, carefully picking up herbs one by one, while muttering with pain: "It's been punished by God! Isn't this all ruined! Why am I going to Beijing to do??"

The maid squatting not far away from him was much more neat than his hands and feet. After a while, she picked up a large handful and put them in a small grid of the medicine box in different categories. She was in a mood to turn back to the old man:

"You will eat and drink it all by drinking. Who told you to do it yourself? These herbs will be cleaned if they are dipped in snow mud, and the effect will be at least half the difference. If the disease cannot be cured, it will kill someone. I see what you will pay for!"

The heavy ear tips that were silenced through the crowd of onlookers.

The maid complained and whispered, and only the old doctors and Shen Chen could hear it.

The heavy steps slowed down and subconsciously glanced at the snow.

The old man in a common man had white hair and beard. At first glance, he looked like a kind-hearted person in the Xinglin for many years. But when he looked at his eyes carefully, he did not look like the indifference who was used to being a doctor.

This old man is actually a rare Vajra-Hearted Bodhisattva, but he doesn’t have the face?

A heavy gaze fell on his hands.

Very powerful hand.

This is a doctor who specializes in treating bruises and injuries.

It seems that another young man in Beijing caused trouble, and his arms and legs were broken when he fought.

The heavy steps in her heart kept walking forward without any ups and downs - among the doctors she had seen and knew, the person who was the most severely trauma to treat was now drinking and eating meat in her mansion in the Shen House of Yongtaifang!

A gust of wind suddenly swept over from behind her.

Everyone was joking and hugging their arms and shrank their shoulders, some muttering, "Click the medicine, what's there to see?" "Isn't it all over? The road should be opened?"

Chen Chen also reached out to pinch the front of the cloak.

But this taste-

Um?

The heavy nose shook gently.

She smelled a long-lost herb. She hadn't smelled such authentic - Sichuan Aconite.

This medicine is only available on the ground of Xiqi, Sichuan and Shu.

With this medicine, a large family in Xiqi, Huang, was able to become rich enough to rival a country.

This is a medicine to restore yang and save the rebelliousness.

This is not a treatment for trauma.

Unless, the trauma is so serious that it requires a "major operation" mentioned by the senior brother, and then the recovery will be accelerated.

Xiqi.

trauma.

Precious medicinal materials.

Black armored soldier.

The heavy speeded up.

She already understood the identity of the old man in her heart: the first healing hand of Xiqi: Xin Hui.

He came to break Han Sanzhi's legs.
Chapter completed!