Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 650: Cash Collection

"Girl Liu, can my legs be cured?" Duan Ting solemnly looked.

Liu Yusheng didn't embarrass him anymore, "It's not known yet, because there is nothing wrong with your pulse, and the crux has not been discovered for the time being."

Duan Ting frowned.

He has seen countless doctors on his legs, but the crux of the problem is not found. There is no problem with his legs, but he cannot walk.

Now Liu Yusheng said so, is there really no medicine?

The pulse could not be cut out, Liu Yusheng didn't have too much entanglement, stood up and said lightly, "If you don't hurry, I will use the gold needle to visit you again."

"I can do it now."

Liu Yusheng glanced at him, "I'm going to eat now."

There was a scent of meals from the cooker room.

Duan Ting suddenly felt hungry, nodded, and smiled, "Just so, I'm hungry."

Reaction to him Liu Yusheng only raised his eyebrows, and didn't feel any surprise.

She's seen more cheeky people, not bad for this one.

Seeing people coming to the table, the Liu family didn't say anything.

Although the previous crop made them suddenly uncomfortable with Duan Ting, but since the person arrived, he did not prevent him from going to the table, including two maids, and also let them in.

During the dinner, the Liu family laughed and said that strangers sitting on the table had no effect on them.

People who came to their home for medical consultation before, if they hadn't eaten a meal, they would greet people to sit in.

This is the case of the peasant family, hospitable.

"Old man, you have been drinking too much today, and you can't drink another drink." While eating, Liu Yusheng told the old man to drink.

Health wine is also wine, and excessive drinking is always bad.

The old man retorted his neck and argued, "How can there be an overdose, at noon I drank it from old Liu. I only drank a small glass!"

"If you play tricks again, Minger will buckle you."

"Little girl, how can you do this, this is a deliberate deduction! Say, let the little old man drink happily ..."

Liu Yusheng turned a deaf ear, inadvertently saying, "Recently, the wine in the distillery has become lighter, and I don't know if a rat steals it in the middle of the night."

Jiu Lao immediately snorted, obediently put down the glass, bowed his head and chopped rice.

The Liu family looked at him in unison, and withdrew again, smirking.

They had known about it for a long time, so Jiu Lao thought that he was covering up well and covering his ears.

After laughing at the old wine, the family talked about things over the capital.

"King Cangting is missing, and I don't know if I'm looking for someone," the wife sighed. "I had hoped to be safe and secure for a year. Now don't think about it, Asho doesn't know what's going on . "

"I don't know who is so bold. He actually assassinated the Beicang ambassadors, or when he was about to leave Nanling, I think those people are deliberately picking things up. The king of Beicang is still on the land of Nanling. "If something goes wrong, the emperor can't bother us with Nanling?" Father Liu also hummed. "I guess it's likely that it's those political opponents of Asho who are doing it. In order to fight for power and profit, even the country doesn't care!"

"Grandpa, this may be inaccurate, or it may be that the foreign countries can't see the peace talks between our two countries and coexist peacefully, so we have deliberately caused troubles to provoke the two countries to fight. We are not clear about the matter in the court, and the ordinary people can only watch . "Liu Zhiqiu said a rare word.

Liu Muqiu bumped into Liu Yusheng's elbow and asked in a low voice, "Well, what do you think?"

Liu Yusheng groaned and frowned, "No matter who is at fault, it is a big trouble for us Nanling. For the sake of this, we can only hope that King Ting will be fine and find him out as soon as possible."

Duan Ting was eating elegantly, listening to the Liu family's heated discussions on the King of Ting, and sometimes a slight smile arose from the corner of his mouth.

After the meal, it was already early night.

The parents of Liu wanted to rush people, and finally put the people in the guest's hospital for the sake of their disability.

However, I received money for food and accommodation.

It was harvested by Liu Muqiu.

Although their family husband is a doctor, the family is not a free inn. How can anyone want to eat and live if they want to eat.

Zhiqiu's elder brother still owes a lot of debt. At first glance, these people have no shortage of silver. They collect their money and use it to pay off the debt.

At that time, looking at the back of the woman who took the silver footsteps and left briskly, Duan Ting's face was drawn.

He was self-confident and had a thick skin. After coming to the Liu family, he gradually discovered that there were people outside.

Holding two silver ingots, Liu Muqiu went to the temple house and took out the silver to the old lady.

"You still ask them for silver?" The old lady couldn't help laughing.

"They are not polite to me, I am not polite to them at our house. Grandma, they are not bad money, do n’t take it back." Liu Muqiu said.

"If you do n’t pay it back, just take it. It ’s yours. Your grandma will keep it for you. When your own silver is used, ask your grandma when you need it."

With that said, the old lady went to move her small cash box.

Liu Muqiu followed her ass, and when the old lady was ready to put silver in, she twisted her fingers and said, "Grandma, I don't want silver. Here are twenty two, twelve for you and grandpa, and twelve ... … Can you help Brother Chiqiu? "

"Well? You still have to save money for him?"

"Save, he can use it later when he needs it."

"how about you?"

"I don't spend money."

The old lady gave her a deep look and raised her hand and rubbed her hair. "Okay, grandma keeps it for you."

This child.

Insane.

After a meal, freshen up, Liu Yusheng nested in the inner courtyard, closed the door, and thought about the illness on Duan Ting while sinking his mind into the space.

When something is unclear, sinking into the space and smelling the scent of medicine in the air can make her think.

The symptoms on Duan Ting really puzzled her, and she could see nothing in the pulse.

It stands to reason that his legs cannot walk, it must be related to the nerves, but the nerve center in his body is intact and has not been oppressed or blocked.

What exactly went wrong.

Immersed in the body and mind, I don't know how time passes.

In the blink of an eye, the night was quiet.

Everyone in the Liu Family Courtyard fell asleep, silent, only occasionally, one or two dogs barking from a house in the village.

The wheelchair rolled over the ground, almost silent, and followed the small path of bluestone slabs towards the inner courtyard.

At the gate of the inner courtyard, just before crossing the hanging flower gate, a sharp sword touched the man's throat, and the sword body was under the refraction of the moonlight, giving out a cold silver light.

"My son, where did you come from and where did you go back."

With two fingers, Duan Ting carefully tried to pull the sword tip away a little, and the sword body was half an inch further, and the coolness stuck to his neck.

"I just can't sleep and come out to the moon."

Wei Hong looked at the other person coldly, without saying a word or backing away. He dared to enter again, and her sword would pierce his throat.

Duan Ting thought about it, and discussed, "I really have no bad intentions, or would you please give me a briefing and see if I can go into the inner courtyard?"

(End of this chapter)