Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 7
"Oh! Who tore down the gate of our courtyard." Xiaotao rushed into the courtyard with a bundle of dry firewood.

He moved his footsteps, bumped into the woman surrounded by Jiang Ruiyun, swung his waist, and pushed her to the ground.

Hearing a cry of alarm, Jiang Ruiyun lay on the ground, turned into a disfigured face, and cried out in pain.

"What's going on?"

Huaiyu stood by the door with a hint of impatience.

He glanced at Jiang Ruiyun who was crying, and said without waiting for her to open his mouth.

"Second Miss, the bigger you get, the more unruly you become. Do you just ignore the Xiangye's instructions?

He is reluctant to punish you, and he will not show mercy to your little lady.

He is also a person who is about to reach the age of Ji, can he grow up?

Look at your appearance, I am ashamed to say that you are a lady of the Xiangfu. "

The tone was contemptuous, and he didn't look up at her when he spoke. He tilted his head slightly and rubbed Dan Kou's fingertips.

"There are also you salty bastards who follow you every day and don't know how to dissuade them. You fan the ghostly wind and light the will-o'-the-wisps. Do you think the monthly money of the Xiangfu is hot?"

The voice was not loud, and the tone was not harsh, but it gave chills down the spine.

After all, she is the mistress who holds the power over the life and death of the Xiangfu's subordinates, so they are not afraid.

"Still poking here! Waiting to receive the reward.

Take your lady back, remember to tell her to rinse her mouth, and talk nonsense all day long, don't you know that misfortune comes from her mouth?

If today's news gets out, the mass graves in the back mountain will inevitably have more piles of rotten meat. "

The mothers-in-law answered "yes" in a trembling voice.

Dragging Jiang Ruiyun, who was listless, out of the small courtyard.

Huaiyu raised her palm and looked at Dan Kou on her fingertips, feeling that the color was a bit harsh.

"I picked a few servants to serve you here, don't worry about Lin Xiaoniang, just feel at ease."

Still with that lazy and world-weary expression.

After speaking, he turned and left, without giving Ruixue a positive face the whole time.

Under the shade of the trees outside the courtyard wall, a handsome man in red flicked the leaves that fell on his shoulders.

It looks like it has been standing under the wall for a long time.

Showing a sly smile like a little fox, "Interesting, really interesting."

Holding the medicine box on his waist, he walked away.

Turning around a field of flowers, a sweaty young man anxiously greeted him.

"Doctor Song told the little one to be easy to find, why did he come here.

The prime minister's mansion is deep, so don't go to the wrong place, it's better for the younger one to send you away. "

Song Shimiao smiled slightly, and a dimple appeared on his lips.

"Alright, so as not to meet other masters in your mansion and ask something I don't want to answer."

The servant nodded and said, "Our master's illness, please don't say anything about it, Dr. Song."

Song Shimiao rubbed his fingers, a little disdainful.

"If you can't trust me, why did you invite me here.

Don't worry~, after all, I have received money, so I still have this bit of medical ethics. "

The servant laughed and praised him again, and made an appointment to pick him up to see a doctor in the mansion three days later.

Turning around, he came to a corner door.

The boy looked around to see if there was no one in the back alley, and then he called Song Shimiao to leave.

Closing the door, he muttered: "If I had known that doctors make money like this, I should have studied medicine with the lame doctor in the village when I was young."

When Song Shimiao arrived at the West Garden of Prince Ning's Mansion, Zhao Fengnian was sitting in the pavilion holding a wine cup and blowing the wind.

The white gauze covering the eyes was pinched by the slender fingers with well-defined joints, fluttering in the wind.

The medicine box was placed heavily on the stone table.

Song Shimiao snatched the wine cup from Zhao Fengnian's hand.

"You don't want to die. You said that you are not allowed to drink alcohol during the treatment."

Zhao Fengnian stretched his legs and leaned comfortably against the fence.

"I know my own body, so you don't need to worry about it."

Song Shimiao took the white gauze from Zhao Fengnian's hand resentfully, covering his eyebrows that slanted into his temples, and his deep and dark eyes.

"You know what the hell, it's just that there are too few people who worry about you, which makes you toss your body like this.

You can't be cured, but my reputation will be ruined.

If you don't want to be blind, you'd better cooperate with me.

Otherwise, when the master comes back, there will be good fruits for you. "

Although the words were harsh, the movements were gentle, and the medicine and needles were applied in one go.

Packed up the medicine box, sat down opposite Zhao Fengnian, with a little naughty teasing.

"Guess whose house I went to just now?"

"Not interested, I don't know."

Song Shimiao didn't care about Zhao Fengnian's "you go" expression on his face, and said on his own.

"Your father-in-law, the Prime Minister Zuo's residence. If you behave better, I will tell you a few secrets."

"Don't want to hear it, shut up."

Song Shimiao moved closer again, and asked meanly.

"You don't want to know about your fiancée being bullied by your own family and pulling your flag to scare people?"

Zhao Fengnian turned his head away, and said lazily: "Have you finished speaking, go away after finishing speaking, and don't disturb my quietness."

"Hmph~! You are too ignorant.

That little lady is very lively. Marrying you, an ice bump, is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

It's a pity that she still speaks out to defend you, but you don't care so much.

If you are married, you can treat them better, who likes to see your stinky face. "

Turning around, Zhao Fengnian seems to be listening to the following with his ears open, and arrogantly tossing the broken hair on his forehead.

"Yo, want to hear it now?

If you want to hear it, I won't say it yet. "

He carried the medicine box on his back, grabbed the wine jug on the stone table, and threw it into the pond with his hands raised.

"I know how to drink and drink all day long, and you are about to be marinated by good wine."

Hearing a plop, Zhao Feng smiled young.

"The jug was fired by the master, so you just threw it away."

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier, it can be sold for a lot of money in the market."

Rolling up the robe, he pretended to jump into the pond to salvage.

Seeing the mud and rotten leaves in the pool, he withdrew his feet again.

"Forget it, when you are too poor to get rid of the pot, ask Jingfeng to fish it in the pond."

After tidying up her appearance, she took off the purse at her waist and threw it into Zhao Fengnian's arms.

"You just came back, and there is nothing in the mansion. This is the consultation fee I earned today. I will spend it first."

Zhao Fengnian didn't refuse, and turned the purse in his hand.

"The title of ghost doctor is just that, and you are too worthless."

Song Shi hopped airily.

"Give it back to me if you think it's too little, you Shura of the Northern Territory, you still rely on me to support you.

You are a good boy when you get cheap, no wonder Master said you have a crooked mind. "

Zhao Fengnian put the purse into his arms, straightened his expression and asked.

"Is there any movement at Beique?"

When it came to business, Song Shimiao also straightened his expression.

"I'm inquiring, they suffered a big loss this time.

There shouldn't be any big moves in the near future. You can rest assured to recover from your illness first. "

"A big loss?" Zhao Fengnian sneered.

"The large pastures in the northern region have been taken by them. If this is considered a disadvantage, I would rather be the one who suffers the disadvantage."

Song Shimiao stopped in his tracks.

"You captured other people's little prince, and you attacked several tribes on the frontier in succession, and you made a lot of cattle, sheep and horses.

They only care that Dalan wants a piece of pasture, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with, besides, it is not certain whether they will take it or not.

Did you hear something in the palace? "

"Never, I just feel that the Holy Majesty called me back urgently at this time, it's not just as simple as bestowing a marriage.

If I can't go back to the northern border, Da Lan will have to mow away more than just a meadow.

He understands it all too well, but he still wants to trap me in the capital. For the half of the tiger talisman in my hand, he may even be willing to give up the northern border. "

Song Shimiao waved his hands and strode out of the courtyard.

"So, if you don't want him to succeed, you have to listen to the doctor's advice and take care of yourself before returning to the north.

I'm gone, I'll come back tomorrow to give you an injection, you remember to drink the medicine on time. "

(End of this chapter)