Chapter 113

Xin Lin was gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, and almost choked on the news.

"Just yesterday, Lord Yushi reported to the county magistrate, saying that he had lost a bottle of medicine, which was a gift from the emperor. A pair of confessions found that it was the bottle sold to the young master of the Chen family by Ping'an Medicine Refining Hall. Someone came here and got the stolen goods. Pharmacist Zhang was stripped of his title of pharmacist, and he will be exiled to a place of bitter cold soon, and he will never be able to be a pharmacist in this life."

Little Xinzhuo was relieved.

Xin Lin thought about it.

The imperial gift, that thing is not Monk Hua, I can't tell, Monk Hua is playing tricks on Zhang Yaoshi.

That monk has some knowledge.

I don't know how much he has seen through the matter of the mass grave.

"Pharmacist Zhang, you are talking about that bad doctor in the Alchemy Hall. That person is really bad. He wanted to bully us and my wife earlier."

When the nobleman heard this, his face was full of righteous indignation.

When little Xin Zhuo heard this, he looked at Xin Lin. It turned out that the mother and son of the noble teacher were the mother and son who were kicked out of the medicine hall earlier.

After hearing this, Xin Lin rolled her eyes, why did she feel that this matter sounded a bit tricky.

However, evil is rewarded with evil, and it is also very satisfying.

However, since Zhang Yaoshi died, that bottle of ultimate marrow washing powder would be useless.

That bottle of marrow washing powder can wash away even the five meridians in Xin Lin's body. If an ordinary person eats it, he might lose his skill even if he doesn't die. It won't be used this time, but next time he should make good use of it.

Just as he was talking, Xin Lin realized that he actually ate up all the dozen big meat buns bought by little Xin Zhuo.

"I'm sorry, I ate it all without paying attention... Is there any more?"

Xin Lin wiped his mouth, with a look of embarrassment, but also wondering, his small body is quite edible.

This appetite is comparable to two grown men.

The nobleman beside him burst out laughing, took out a few naan and handed it to Xin Lin.

"It's okay, Xiao Lin, you are growing up, it's good to eat more. If you don't mind, I will call you Xiao Lin from now on. Huang'er has no sisters, I think he hits you very well, Why don't I just recognize you as a goddaughter?"

Xin Lin's heart was slightly warmed by the charming smile of the teacher.

She nodded vaguely.

"I'm fourteen this year."

"You're only fourteen, you're still young...you're fourteen!"

The nobleman's eyes widened.

"I just look younger. I have been like this since I was six years old. I have seen doctors and taken medicine, but nothing works."

Xin Lin was very depressed.

In the end, the marrow washing powder washed away the waste veins in her body, and I don't know if it solved the hidden disease that she didn't grow up. I'm afraid it was because of this delicate and soft loli body that Sikong Ran abandoned Xin Lin. It also made Xin Lin a little monster among the people of Qian Village.

"Xiaolin, don't worry too much. After we go to Zixiao City and the matter between me and Huang'er is settled, we will go to Doctor Chu. He will be able to help you after he has rejuvenated his hands."

The noble teacher looked at Xin Lin with pity on his face, thinking how hard this child really is.

Xin Lin also hopes that her well-known cheap father can cure her hidden illness, but the premise is that she meets cheap father first.

After the matter of the mass grave was over, Xin Lin, the nobleman, his mother and son went to Zixiao City together.

Just as Xin Lin expected earlier, after the group of thieves got the "mysterious box", they went all the way to Zixiao City.

That night, a black horse galloped into Zixiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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