Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

"Shut up! What do you know? Little Nie." Yu Ruyi leaned against the wooden wall of the carriage with her arms folded, "Old Zhu has been blind since he was a child, and he suffered a lot because of his physical disability! I finally gave him Why doesn't finding a stable job count as a virtue?"

Nie Renxi was even more confused when he heard this, "Isn't it? You find someone who can't see to be the shopkeeper... I don't mean to discriminate! I'm just confused, how does he collect money? There are always people in the world who take advantage of others. Man. Aren't you afraid that your Lao Zhu just handed someone a medical bag worth fifteen coppers, but he ran away without giving him a penny? After all, he was blind, so he couldn't chase him out! He was helpless where he was. Why don't you feel more anxious?"

Yu Ruyi raised her eyebrows with pride on her face: "As the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, it all depends on my mood to open a medical clinic in the Northeast. Yuji Pavilion has been open for more than two years and has always practiced medicine for free without taking any money! I let Lao Zhu do the calculations because he is afraid of him I'm bored sitting behind the counter!"

The car curtain suddenly opened a corner, and Nie Renxi's thumbs up appeared in front of the three people in the car, "On this basis, I obey you!"

Yu Ruyi clasped her hands, fist bumped Nie Renxi's thumb, and said with a smile: "Then you can pay for our expenses in Ningcheng, just as a token of respect for me."

"Yu Ruyi, are you shameless?" Nie Renxi was anxious.

Yin Luo and Chi Linjing looked at each other and lowered their eyes.

Ever since Qiongding's carriage left Tingxian Tower, there had been intermittent noise all the way here.

Sometimes it's too lively for my ears.

At this time, in Yuji Pavilion.

The young man in dark green robes ran back to the pavilion panting. The strong man sitting behind the counter fiddling with the abacus stood up when he heard the sound. His eyes were grayer than others, and he looked towards the pavilion door unfocused. "Grab the medicine and go to the back hall to find Dr. Meng."

"It's me! Lao Zhu, I'm Xiao Si. Didn't I just come back from Baishan? I received a letter from Qian Chuanzi, saying that we have a patient who needs detoxification? Where is he? Qian Chuanzi wrote in the letter Urgent, this must be our Xiaolan's biological brother! Are you telling me this is not nonsense? In what life can Xiaolan have a brother appear out of thin air?" Si Ziqi held the door and took a breath.

When Zhu Manyuan heard the familiar voice, the flesh on his face fell away, and soon it turned into a smile again, "I've also received the news about the Sixth Young Master! I'm just waiting for you to come back! Go upstairs and go to the Third The patient is waiting for you in the largest wing of the building. Lao Zhu won't take you up because it's not convenient for your eyes. Xiao Si, you've been living here for half a month and you're familiar with the road. Can you go by yourself? "

"Okay! Lao Zhu, please rest!" Si Ziqi responded and ran up the stairs quickly.

He walked briskly, and soon he arrived at the wing room Zhu Manyuan was talking about. When he opened the door, he saw a thin figure in crow blue jumping out of the window facing the door. He took a deep breath vigilantly. He strode to the still shaking window and looked down.

He saw a familiar face looking up in the crowded street, and Si Ziqi happened to see who she was.

The man lying on the stage bent subconsciously, and the most beautiful face in the world fell into his eyes.

A mysterious smile appeared on the charming brows and eyes of the girl in a crow-blue dress, and the corners of her bright red lips were raised in an arc that made people look horrified.

In an instant, she turned around, moved towards the deep alley across the street, and immediately disappeared from Si Ziqi's sight.

Only then did Si Ziqi remember to look at the person lying on the bed. When he walked to the bed, the first thing he saw was the bright purple color.

It's actually him? ! Wan Ruotan, Hongyinghou of Northern Liao Dynasty? !

Si Ziqi stopped and swallowed.

The scene of seeing him for the first time appeared in front of his eyes, and Si Ziqi seemed to have returned to Haiyan Mountain, which was in the midst of an avalanche many years ago...

I still remember that at that time, he and Yin Luo made an appointment to pick the sea inkstone green lotus. Not only was he unlucky to encounter the Sword Master coming out of seclusion, but he also ran into this evil-mouthed guy. The snow-capped mountains collapsed in an instant, and every piece of snow falling down could kill someone——

Xiaolan finally ran out of the most dangerous slope, only to be pulled back by the guy in purple!

In the blink of an eye, Si Ziqi looked again and saw that the girl in red had been covered into a snowman, and Wan Ruotan was still covering her mouth and laughing happily.

Not to mention how annoying it is! At present, the arrogant and domineering Little Marquis Hongying is lying on the couch in a coma with his eyes closed. I don't know what he has been through. There are more than a dozen arrow wounds on his chest, and each one is not shallow.

Si Ziqi lowered his head and looked around. He could see the skin that was turned inside out through his coat. There was some white medicine powder in the blood marks around it. He raised his hand and gently twisted it and smelled it. It was golden sore medicine.

I think it was the person who took care of him before, but based on such a rough technique, I can guess that it was the old man who did it.

But is he really Xiaolan's brother? Does Xiaolan have a brother that she owes so much?

If he is true, if I fail to completely detoxify, will Xiaolan beat me to death?

If he wasn't and I saved him, would Xiaolan also beat me to death?

Si Ziqi frowned, touched his chin and thought for a moment, then tried his luck to explore his injuries.

But as soon as his true energy touched Wan Ruotan's body, an extremely thick blue-purple true energy came out of Zipao's body, seeming to resist Si Ziqi.

The young man frowned, quickly took back his energy, and quickly felt the pulse on the wrist of Wan Ruotan, who was still unconscious, but unexpectedly discovered that his current pulse showed no signs of poisoning!

Si Ziqi couldn't help but think of Wen Ting'er whom he had just met.

In fact, he didn't have a good impression of Wen Ting'er. He thought Wen Ting'er was the same type of person as Feng Nu. Both of them look like they don't want to let strangers in, they are ruthless in their actions, they are extreme in situations, and they both like to be alone, and they never seem to have any companions around them.

Based on the lessons learned from Feng Nu, Si Ziqi has some difficulty in judging Wen Ting'er's future destination.

Hearing that she personally killed everyone in the Wen family in western Hunan except her, Si Ziqi felt disgusted from this point alone.

The green and purple energy intertwined and lingered, slowly flowing around the side of the young man in purple, as if healing his wounds.

Did Wen Ting'er come to save him just now? But what was her reason for saving him? Could it be that he is really Xiaolan’s brother? It's really puzzling.

The door of the wing room was pushed open again, and the waiter in charge of taking the medicine respectfully announced: "Master Si. Our master of Yuji Pavilion is back! He will be here soon with the Third Master and two other friends. What do you think?"

Si Ziqi turned to look at him, smiled and replied: "The poison has been cured, please invite them up quickly."

Chandong Lane opposite Yuji Pavilion.

Wen Ting'er covered her chest and slowly squatted down, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She hid behind the wall and turned her head to watch the girl in red jump out of the carriage and quickly walk into the hall, then hurriedly went up the stairs.

Yin Luo looked anxious. At this moment, Wen Ting'er knew that what King Yuan Jin said was true.

"Third sister." She smiled and murmured in a very clear voice, "I have lived up to the fact that you protected me so many times when I was young."

Marquis Hongying was deeply poisoned this time, and there was no way to save him. It was only when she used the Wen family's secret technique "Xiangxi Yiwen" and injected more than half of her true energy into his body that she was finally completely cured. That poison.

After that, she may never recover her skills.

The red dress disappeared from her eyes. Wen Ting'er leaned on the wall and walked slowly towards the depths of the alley, her figure actually swaying.

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