Da Suining

Chapter 43 Selling Lingzhi

"Hurry up and ask the doctor." Lan Tui put Xiang Suining on the bed and told the little girl: "Let the people in the mansion tie up the horses. After picking up the doctor, come here in a carriage."

The servant girl went to ask someone to set up a car, but there was no one to wait in the wing room, Xiang Suining was still wet, Lan Tui asked the mother-in-law to prepare dry clothes, and when the mother-in-law went to find the clothes, he shook off a quilt and covered Xiang Suining, afraid She was cold, wrapped from feet to head, like a zongzi, tightly wrapped, airtight, and then remembered that Xiang Suining also needed to breathe, so she lifted the quilt again, wrapped it from feet to neck, and now wrapped her head She's out.

Lan faded a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, the work of serving people... I have never done it before."

He grew up with the princess since he was a child, and it is common for him to go in and out of the palace. The people who serve around him are maids, women, servants, book boys, at least a dozen or so people. In order to serve him, those maids have to fight over when will he cover other women with blankets.

Xiang Suining was still trembling, his face turned even paler: "I'm uncomfortable...I'm uncomfortable..."

"Where are you uncomfortable..."

"I don't know... I feel uncomfortable everywhere... Cough cough..."

Lan Tui wanted to reach out his hand to touch Xiang Suining's forehead, but he felt it was inappropriate to do so, but when he came back, he was a little worried. Seeing that Xiang Suining's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, he put his hand to his mouth, and waited for his hand to warm up. Put it on Xiang Suining's forehead.

"What's the matter? Is it very hot?" Xiang Suining squeezed out a little more water from his mouth.

"It's not hot, it's still a bit cold." Lan Tui touched his forehead: "This is a bit strange."

He hecked his hand again, and put it on Xiang Suining's forehead again, her forehead was very cold.

"Lie down first, the mother-in-law will come to change you into dry clothes later, and you will feel more comfortable. The family has already put on a carriage to invite the doctor. I think the doctor will arrive in a while. I will go out for a while, and I will be back in a while." Lan Huai was about to go out while talking.

The rain had stopped, and the air in the wing room smelled damp, like the fresh smell of moss.

The plantains by the window are shiny green, as if they have just been painted with oil. A pair of azure wide-mouthed porcelain vases are placed on the long table, and there are several scrolls in the vases.The hanging bead curtain was made of fine pearls, and the silver hooks in front of the bed were twisted into a phoenix pattern. These shining pearls and the shaking silver hooks made Xiang Suining even more hazy, and his voice was muffled: "Where are you going?"

"Go and ask someone to come, and go back as soon as you go."

"Come back quickly. I'm afraid to lie here alone."

"it is good."

"You promised me."

"Promise." Lan Tuo said and walked out.

A few words actually expressed the feeling of reluctance.

Xiang Suining was lying there wrapped in a brocade quilt, her body was wet and heavy, if she had been sober, she would not have been able to say what she said just now after being whipped twice, but for some reason, when Lan Tuo rescued her, she felt like My whole body was filled with a sense of security, for fear that if I left him, I would be thrown into the turbulent river again, and would die again.

Perhaps, she is too fragile.

Perhaps, her mind was confused, and she even spoke abnormally.

She raised her hand with all her strength, and pressed it heavily on her forehead. It wasn't cold at all, but a little hot. Lan Fajing is a lie, the hot end can fry eggs, and it's about to smoke. Where is it cold?
She has a high fever.

She didn't know that before she had a high fever, her hands and feet would be cold, and after the cold, the fever would be even higher.

The high fever after the cold was enough to burn her unconscious.

The mother-in-law came to report, saying that the young master said that he wanted to change the girl into dry clothes, and the wet clothes on her body might not be able to wear it.

The princess did not speak.

Lan Tuan's younger sister, Lan Ji, listened to what the old woman said, and took her to her room.

"What are you going to do?" asked the princess.

"Brother said he wanted to change the girl's clothes. I saw that the girl was about the same size as me. I went to the room and got my clothes for her to wear."

The princess was not in the mood to pay attention to this, and anxiously twisted her handkerchief and looked outside the door: "Your brother rode out again, and now there is no way to stop him. Blood."

In the past, when Lan faded out of work, he just stayed in the mansion and couldn't be kicked out. It was really difficult to get him to drink a little wine and listen to a little song. Today, he is galloping and can't be stopped. The princess was surprised.

Lan Tuo was riding a horse, and the horse stepped on the rain, and the water splashed two feet high, and the buildings along the way were left behind him one by one, only to feel that the head-on wind was getting stronger.

The wind blew his robe collar and poured into his body, his chest was cold.

He couldn't help but look down, thinking that just now Xiang Suining was still leaning on his chest, thin and weak, how pitiful.

Lu Yu had ridden with him before, and he just wanted to throw him off quickly.

It feels so weird today.

He couldn't help pinching the horse's belly again.

He rode all the way to Lu Mansion, looking for Lu Yu.

The guard at the door said to Qian'er, "It turns out that Young Master Lan is here. What a coincidence, our young master is not here. I'm afraid we won't be able to come back for a while. Or, Young Master Lan, wait?"

"No, I'll go find him."

Like something urgent.

Seeing that Lan Tui's hand was bleeding, the servant hurriedly said, "Young Master Lan is injured? Do you need medicine? It's ready-made in the mansion."

"No need." Lan Tuo pinched the horse's belly again, and the horse galloped out of the alley.

If it is said that Lu Yu is playing tricks all day long, he can't stay in the mansion.

In Qingcheng, restaurants, tea stalls, storytelling shops, acrobatic flyovers, casinos, brothels, there is no place he dare not go, as long as he can get there with his feet, he knows everything by heart.

In the open sky, if you want to catch him, the difficulty is like going into the sea to catch a turtle.

That also has to be caught.

Lan faded determined to catch him.

There is no restaurant, no tea shop, and no fortune teller's stall. I searched all the way, until I found the door of a pharmacy.

"Your Ganoderma lucidum is worth 50 taels? If you have nothing to do, you can go elsewhere. Not to mention the real Ganoderma lucidum is not worth 50 taels. You are not a Ganoderma lucidum, but a mushroom." The shopkeeper of the pharmacy spread his hands: " You change to another pit, leave us a way to survive, the profit of the small shop is thin."

The person with the mushroom in his hand was lying at the door of the pharmacy and said, "It's obviously a Ganoderma lucidum. You don't know the goods, and you still say it's a mushroom. Anyway, you have to buy it today, or you have to buy it if you don't."

A bastard who deliberately seeks trouble.

The shopkeeper was sweating, just ignore him, he won't leave, you can't do business with the door blocked, just ignore him, he won't be reasonable.

"I know this thing, it's the best Ganoderma lucidum." Lu Yu stood in the crowd and clapped his hands: "My father is an imperial physician, and my family has a lot of this stuff. Listen to me, this is Ganoderma lucidum. It's worth at least 50 taels."

The gangster quickly got up: "Young master, you know the goods."

"It's a pity not to buy such a good Ganoderma lucidum. It's from the shopkeeper. Give him 50 taels and buy it." Lu Yu yelled.

(End of this chapter)