Chapter 133 Gai Minger, you give me her birth date
Hearing this, Ni Kang was silent for a moment, then his voice raised suddenly, and his hand shaking his pulse: "So, you fed all those medicines one by one?"
Cui Yun: "There is still more."
Those pills! It can't be bought with a few pennies on the roadside!
How much painstaking effort did he spend in refining the pills!
It’s not like eating too much of anything, it’s all good!
Take one pill a day, it has 80 effects, the second pill is 70, and the third pill is only 60.
It can be seen that the same medicine, after being saturated to a certain extent, the absorption will gradually decrease.
Ni Kang took a deep breath to avoid fainting.
After all, this is not too much. Cui Yun once gave all the medicine to a completely dead cat.
Now it's human!
My favorite girl!
Can! There is still more!
Ni Kang didn't want to talk anymore.
He used silver needles to **** the acupuncture points, and the technique was very fast and accurate. The long and thin silver needles were inserted into the scalp, and the thumb and forefinger held the needle handles on the radial side, and quickly combined and twirled.
The girl's frowning eyebrows were relieved.
Ni Kang still didn’t dare to relax. After finishing all this, he was sweating all over. After taking a breath, he wrote the prescription and handed it over to the servants to fry.
Cui Yun stood in one place without moving.
"How's it going?"
Ni Kang: "The pain hits my heart, caused by depression, I simply saved my life. After waking up, I will be fine."
However, apart from being ashamed of Shen Wei's illness, he was really helpless.
Cui Yun nodded. Shen Wei, who looked at the fragile porcelain doll on the couch, was not afraid of death, but she was depressed?
It's really hard to compare her now with the girl who was squatting in one place not long ago, digging the soil with her bare hands.
—I'm digging a hole.
—Bury yourself in.
She should be the most vivid, not the lifeless one now.
It was exactly the same, as if he had been bewitched, he stuffed pills one after another between her tightly closed lips in the carriage.
Cui Yun was inexplicably impetuous, turned around and walked out after a while.
"Where is Lord Hou going?"
Naturally, no response is allowed.
Ni Kang shrugged, getting used to it.
Cui Yun went back to change clothes.
Also, the thick blood had already dyed his clothes black, and it was not easy for him to bear it till now.
After changing her clothes, the faint scent of medicine on the girl's body seemed to be still lingering on her fingertips.
He carefully cleaned his hands and washed them off one by one. Only then did the mind regain its calmness.
After finishing these, he went to see Cui Xuanshi.
Qiao Si in the Octagonal Pavilion had already left, and Cui Xuanshi had refilled the cup of tea several times. Seeing a familiar figure, Cui Xuanshi took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Auntie."
Cui Yun, please be well.
"sit down."
"The son is here for one thing."
Cui Xuanshi looked at him and smiled slightly: "That girl is Mrs. Shen?"
"…yes."
"What happened to her?"
"It's all right."
Seeing that Cui Yun didn't want to mention it, Cui Xuan didn't force it either.
"It's done, I got it, and tomorrow you will give me her birthday."
Cui Yun pressed one hand on the stone table, as if he had never heard of it, and said calmly: "Ms. Shen has been ill for a long time, it is one mistake for my son to take her back to the house rashly, and it is two mistakes if he ruins her reputation."
Cui Xuan's heart sank. The smile on the corner of the mouth spread.
Cui Yun only said: "The Xiyuan is still empty."
Cui Xuan's heart trembled.
The people living in Xiyuan are all cousin girls who came to seek refuge in the Hou Mansion.
"You really have no affection for her."
"No, Auntie is too worried."
Cui Xuan's good mood was swept away.
"Since you have plans, why tell me, now your sister-in-law is the housekeeper."
The man smiled slightly: "I have to trouble you to tell the outside world that she is your distant cousin."
Really thoughtful.
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Qingtong Lane.
You Qing came back from the Sanqing Temple after finishing incense, but was dragged away by a woman next door who was about her age.
The woman hesitated a lot, and pulled her to a corner: "Why did you come back? Your mother-in-law got really angry today."
You Qing was taken aback.
"Sister-in-law is probably wrong, my mother-in-law is the most kind."
"How can you go wrong when you see it with your own eyes?"
Woman: "Not only I saw it, everyone on the way back and forth saw it. All these years, I have never seen your mother-in-law be anxious about anyone."
Hearing her like this, You Qing couldn't help asking more questions. Women's mouths are never tight, but they rarely talk nonsense.
"Just this morning, not long after you left, a pretty girl walked back and forth in front of your house."
"Your mother-in-law was chatting and laughing with her at first, but in a blink of an eye her face became serious."
You Qing's heart trembled.
"That girl seemed about to cry in no time. She kept banging on the door of your house. Halfway through, I saw something was wrong, so I went up to help her. She is quite angry."
Turned around and said something.
—I want you to take care of it.
Pretty annoying.
"Look at that posture, I can't wait to tear down your house."
You Qing clenched the hands under the sleeves tightly.
Seeing that the woman started to inquire about Shen Hua's identity again, she stopped her urgently.
"Sister-in-law, thank you for letting me know. I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."
She left behind these words and hurried back.
Obviously about the same age, why is this You Qing so young? The woman looked at her back. He spat angrily.
"What is there to hide? It's not rushing to reincarnate."
You Qing quickly stepped into the yard, heading straight for the old woman's yard.
Even if Shen Hua blames her again, she won't quarrel with her mother-in-law for no reason. As soon as she approached, she heard soft voices inside.
"Mother, how do you want me to explain to Qingniang?"
This is the voice of the person next to her pillow.
"Ms. Qing hasn't mentioned it these years, but I also know that she misses her very much. My son also hopes that the two can reconcile. It would be great if Mrs. Shen came to stay in the yard for a meal. You What are you doing again?"
The old woman didn't even go to see her, and just sulked. When she smiles, it makes people approachable, but when she has a cold face, she is also very serious.
The light in the room is not good, and where she sits, half of her face is hidden in the darkness.
"It's hard to say, people are driven by me, and left and right won't hurt your husband and wife relationship!"
"Mother—"
"Don't talk about it, if it wasn't for her mother Qing to have a miscarriage? Such a big child has already formed. It's gone. Not to mention the child, even her body is not good. It was because of the events of that year that led to I can't believe it now."
"I understand her, and I have always advised her that it is a great fortune to be alive, and I know that Mrs. Shen's life is not satisfactory. But I am old, and I feel sorry for you not having a man and a woman. After this is gone, how will you let me face it? The ancestors of the Qifang family?"
There was silence in the room for a long time.
For a long time, the middle-aged man said firmly: "Mother, even if this is the case, I know it's my fault. I like Qingniang. I will only look for her in my life, and I will not divorce my wife."
The old lady's tone was blunt: "Did I let you divorce? Qingniang is the most filial daughter-in-law! But what does this have to do with me not wanting to see Mrs. Shen?"
You Qing squeezed the door harder and harder. She didn't listen to the rest of the words.
She felt uneasy, turned her head and hurried to the Liyuan, but the locked person went to Loukong.
(end of this chapter)