Jie a husband is too arrogant

Chapter 173 Extra Story [-]
The guest room is in the third courtyard, next to the back garden, which is a clean and elegant courtyard.

After placing the two of them down, they sent servants to wait on them, serving tea and water. After a lot of hospitality, Luo's father and son left.

Zhuo Yan threw the salute on the low couch, went up, and said comfortably, "Finally, I can have a nice place to sleep!"

Wu Yi was drinking tea in front of the table, and glanced at her when she heard this, every time she stayed in the hotel, she slept on the bed, and he slept on the floor, how could she say so?

Zhuo Yan rolled his eyes, got up suddenly, closed the door, came back and sat on the chair, and asked, "Master, did the old man really suffer from a bump?"

What does a bruise make a person like this?

Wu Yi shook his head slowly, "Not only that, the reason why he did this was because he was frightened, and probably saw something particularly terrifying!"

"Ah?" Zhuo Yan's eyes widened in astonishment, "Why didn't you just say that?"

Wu Yi looked at her with idiot eyes, "If we say so, can we still stay here?"

Zhuo Yan took a deep breath and immediately understood what Wu Yi meant.

If Mrs. Luo saw something and was frightened crazy, of course he saw it in the Luo family's courtyard, it means that Mrs. Luo suddenly saw some ulterior secrets of the Luo family.

As the head of the family, Luo Yuanwai should know this secret. If Wu Yi reveals it at this time, he must be vigilant, and he might drive the two of them out, or even drive them out of the town, on the grounds of nonsense.

So Wu Yi only talked about the blood congestion in his brain.

Zhuo Yan frowned, and asked in confusion, "Master, what do you think scares Mrs. Luo?"

An old man, who has lived for decades, what would scare him to such an extent?

Wu Yi shook his head and said concisely, "I don't know!"

"Then what should we do?" Zhuo Yan asked again.

"As a doctor, it's natural to save people!" Wu Yi said lightly.

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and poured tea for Wu Yi, "Master is really a doctor and a parent's heart!"

Wu Yi glanced at her, "If it wasn't for that, how could I have endured you?"

Zhuo Yan, "..."

Is she unbearable?
The woman stood up angrily, "Everyone!"

If it wasn't for her father's illness, she might not be able to bear him!

Cold-blooded and poisonous tongue!
I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

Wu Yi stopped looking at her, and got up to pack his luggage.

After packing up the luggage, the sky had already darkened, Luo Yuanwai personally came over to invite Wu Yi and the two to have dinner in the front yard.

After entering the front hall, a table full of delicacies was set up, Luo Heng bowed to the two and politely gave up his seat.

Although it is a small town, it can be seen that the Luo family is very well-bred.

It was still the father and son who entertained them, Zhuo Yan wondered if this Luo Yuan had any other wives and children.

I heard that Mrs. Zheng died a year ago. Could it be that there are only Luo Yuanwai, father and son and a crazy old man in this family?

"Mr. Wu, please take your seat!" Luo Yuanwai gave up his seat to Wu Yi, poured wine for Wu Yi himself, and said gratefully, "My father has been ill for a year, and he is very anxious. He has invited many doctors to come to the house for treatment. It hasn't gotten better all the time, but fortunately, Mr. is here!"

Zhuo Yan looked at Luo Yuanwai, and saw that he had a kind face and a sincere tone, as if he didn't know anything about why the old man was crazy.

Is there any hidden secret here?
Wu Yi said with a slight smile, "I'm being polite, I'm just trying, I don't want to have too much hope."

"No, no! Sir, you can tell at a glance that your medical skills are superb, and I trust you very much!"

The two toasted and greeted each other, while Zhuo Yan lowered his head to eat the food in front of him. Of course, she also kept her guard up and gave it to her master before eating. She only ate after seeing him eat.

Isn't he a genius doctor? Naturally, he can tell whether there is poison or not.

However, she ignored the man's cleanliness, so all the dishes she picked up lay quietly on the plate, and the man didn't move at all, and even there was very little food on the table.

"Where is Miss Yan from?" Luo Heng suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile, elegant and handsome.

Zhuo Yan bent his lips and smiled, "People from Kyoto."

Luo Heng nodded lightly, "No wonder the girl has an air of nobility, so she is from Kyoto. It must be very hard for a girl to travel, right?"

Zhuo Yan said, "Fortunately, Master will take care of you along the way!"

"The girl will stay here for a few more days and have a good rest!" Luo Heng laughed.

"Okay!" Zhuo Yan smiled brightly.

Wu Yi exchanged pleasantries with Luo Yuanwai, while Zhuo Yan chatted with Luo Heng, and the meal was considered a joy for both the guest of honor.

Coming out of the front hall, Luo Yuanwai was a little drunk and asked Luo Heng to send Wu Yi and Zhuo Yan back to their room.

"No need, I already know the way, if you are drunk, let Mr. Ling take you back to rest!" Wu Yi said.

Luo Yuanwai responded, and ordered his servants to light the lamps and lead Wu Yi and the others.

The two returned to the backyard, and when they passed the garden, they vaguely heard behind the rockery outside the corridor, it seemed that someone was whispering and peeking at them, Zhuo Yan stopped there, and the voice behind the rockery also stopped, rustling for a while , seems to have left.

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows and continued to walk forward.

The two of them had been on the road for many days, and they were indeed tired. After returning home, they had nothing to say, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Wu Yi went to visit Mrs. Luo again, prescribed medicine, and performed acupuncture for another hour.

Luo's father and son have been guarding there, watching Wu Yi's skillful acupuncture techniques, amazed, and believe in Wu Yi more and more.

After going back, having lunch, Wu Yi rested for a while, reading a book in his own room.

Zhuo Yan lay on the table, fiddling with teacups in boredom.

"Master, should we go shopping in the town?" Zhuo Yan turned his head and asked.

After all, the main reason they came to the town was to look for the blood of the most yin.

Wu Yi turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and said in a low voice, "Wait for someone to come, and go to the street tomorrow!"

"Who is it?" Zhuo Yan asked, and just as he finished speaking, he heard a woman's clear laughter outside the door, "Does Mr. Wu live in this yard?"

Zhuo Yan said with a smile, "Master is not only good at medicine, but also fortune-telling!"

Speaking of getting up and going out, I saw a woman in her thirties standing in the yard, wearing a hibiscus-colored brocade dress, a peony gold hairpin on her head, oriental pearls in her ears, and a jadeite peony necklace hanging around her neck. Bejeweled all over.

Could it be Luo Heng's wife? It looks a bit older.

Zhuo Yan walked out and said with a smile, "Who is Madam looking for?"

The woman immediately stepped forward and asked again, "Is Mr. Wu here?"

Zhuo Yan nodded, "Master is here, Madam, please come in!"

"Thank you, miss!" The woman had a pair of apricot eyes, a clear nose and thin lips. She originally had a pretty face, but she was covered with thick makeup, which made her look a bit greasy and sophisticated.

The two entered the small hall, Zhuo Yan said, "Master, a guest is here!"

Wu Yi turned his eyes lightly and looked over.

"Oh, this is the witch doctor, he is really like a fairy!" The woman came up to compliment her with a smile.

"Ma'am?" Wu Yi asked quietly.

The servant girl who followed the woman replied, "This is the second aunt of the mansion."

It turned out to be Luo Yuanwai's second wife, Zhuo Yan knew it.

"So the second lady, is there something wrong?" Wu Yi asked.

The second wife, surnamed Jin, was married from the town next door. She winked at the maid and sat on a chair.

The servant girl understood, went out to look outside, and closed the door.

Only then did Jin smiled and said, "I have something to trouble the witch doctor!"

"Second Madam, it's okay to say it!"

"It's like this. I have been married to the master for ten years, but I haven't given birth to a son and a half. I always feel sorry for the master. I have seen many doctors before and took a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. , I heard that the magical witch doctor has excellent medical skills, so I specially ask the magical witch doctor to give me a good prescription!" Jin said politely.

"I'll check the pulse of the second lady first." Wu Yi said.

"Oh, good!" Jin put the arm wearing the gold and jade bracelets on the table.

Wu Yi took a white scarf and put it on the woman's wrist before putting his finger on it.

Jin looked at Wu Yi nervously.

After a while, Wu Yi put down his hand and took another silver needle and stuck it on her wrist. After observing for a while, he took it out and said slowly, "The second lady has a severe cold, so it's not easy to conceive. I'll prescribe some medical treatment." The prescription for constitution is given to the second lady, you can take it and try it!"

"Then can I still get pregnant?" Jin asked anxiously.

"It's done, it should be fine!"

When Jin heard this, she immediately became happy, "Thank you, witch doctor, thank you!"

The maid next to her immediately put a money bag on the table, and Jin pushed the money bag in front of Wu Yi, "It's a small idea, please accept it with a smile!"

Wu Yi glanced at it, didn't speak, just lowered his head and wrote the prescription.

Zhuo Yan was a little surprised, his master usually looked down on these yellow and white things, but today he didn't say anything to accept them.

It seems that there is no grievance of money along the way, and finally let her master know the importance of money.

There was a sly smile on Zhuo Yan's lips.

"According to this prescription, decoct the medicine twice a day, and it will be effective in seven days. After that, change the medicine and adjust it for two months, and it should be fine!" Wu Yi confessed.

Jin took the prescription with both hands, and the corners of his excited eyes were creased a few times, "Thanks to the witch doctor, if I can get pregnant, I will definitely thank the doctor!"

"Second Madam, you're welcome!"

"The concubine will not disturb the genius doctor's rest, so I will take my leave first!"

"Second lady, go slowly!"

The Jin family thanked her again and then took the maid and left.

Zhuo Yan watched as Jin led the servants out of the yard, and then sat on the chair and asked lazily, "Is it because this woman is cold that she can't conceive?"

She has been with Wu Yi for several months, she has seen a lot, and she also knows some medical skills.

Wu Yi was wiping the silver needle he had just pierced the woman's wrist with. His long fingers were like jade, with well-defined joints, which were extraordinarily beautiful.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, he was almost expressionless, and slowly shook his head, "The cold is only one aspect, the most important reason is that she has been poisoned, so she may not be pregnant for the rest of her life."

Zhuo Yan was startled, "Poisoned? Then why didn't Master tell her?"

Wu Yi glanced over with peachy eyes, "This is a family matter, why should I take care of it?"

Zhuo Yan's eyes darkened, revealing a pensive expression, yes, the Jin family has been poisoned to prevent her pregnancy, it must have been plotted against by someone in the backyard fight, they really have no reason to get involved.

An old man was frightened mad by what he saw, and a concubine was poisoned. The backyard of the Luo family is really complicated.

"Then Master doesn't care about the poison on her body, then she still can't conceive. I'm afraid Master's reputation as a miracle doctor will be ruined!" Zhuo Yan joked.

Wu Yi put away the silver needle, and said softly, "No, what I prescribed to her is a detoxification prescription."

Zhuo Yan was puzzled, "Master, why is this?"

Didn't you say that you don't care about other people's family affairs?
Wu Yidao, "Because I want to detoxify her, use her most yin blood!"

Zhuo Yan sat up straight with a "chuckle", "What? She is the blood of the most yin?"

Wu Yi nodded, "Yes, I have confirmed it just now!"

It is not easy for people with the blood of the most yin to conceive, and the woman was poisoned, so she had no children for ten years.

Zhuo Yan exhaled, and there was excitement in his eyes. He didn't expect that they found the person with the blood of the most yin so soon, and it was actually in Luo's house.

If they didn't go to Luo's house to treat the old man's illness, when will they meet the concubine in the backyard?

"Great!" Zhuo Yan clapped his hands and laughed excitedly.

Seeing Zhuo Yan being so happy, the corners of Wu Yi's lips twitched lightly.

I have been looking for the most Yin blood for Jin Lihuang for so long, this time, I finally have a result.

The two were talking about this, when there was a knock on the door suddenly, a servant girl came in with boiled tea, smiled shyly at Zhuo Yan, and put it on the table.

The little girl's name is Hua'er, and she was sent to take care of Wu Yi when they moved in.

Zhuo Yan rolled his eyes, raised his head and said with a smile, "Hua'er, you have been working in Luo's family for several years!"

"Girl, the servant has been working here for three years!" Hua'er replied.

Zhuo Yan nodded, and asked again, "Has the second lady never had a child?"

Hua'er nodded, "Yes, I heard that the second wife has been married for almost ten years and has never been pregnant."

"How many concubines does your master have?"

"Two spouses, and a third wife. They have been married for just three years, but they have never been pregnant."

"So there is only one young master in your family?"

"There is another daughter, who was born to the late Da Furen, who was married the year before last, and married to the son of a regular member of the town." Hua'er asked and answered.

"Oh! The two concubines are not pregnant, your master should be anxious!" Zhuo Yan said casually.

Hua'er immediately said, "Of course the second lady is most anxious."

"How do you say that?" Zhuo Yan asked with a smile.

Hua'er bit her lip, and then replied in a low voice, "Madam has been gone for a year, the master promised the second lady that she will be the wife again this year, but the second lady disagrees, and often comes home to make trouble, saying that the second lady The madam can't even have children, so she is not qualified to be the first wife, so the matter of getting married has been delayed. But if the second madam is pregnant, there is no reason for the younger sister to stop it!"

"Oh!" Zhuo Yan suddenly nodded.

Hua'er poured tea for the two of them, "The maidservant has stepped back, please call me if you have something to do!"

"Okay! You go!"

After Hua'er left, Zhuo Yan stroked the lid of the cup, raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, "This Luo family is really not simple!"

"It has nothing to do with us, let's go after taking the blood of the most yin!" Wu Yi flipped through the medical books and said casually.

After staying for two days, Wu Yi went to give acupuncture every day, and the old man's condition really improved. Although he is still unconscious, even if he is not tied to the bed, he will not go mad and hurt others.

Luo's father and son were naturally excited and grateful to Wu Yi in every possible way.

Every day when the needles were administered, Zhuo Yan followed, and Luo Heng also stood by.

Wu Yi performed the needle in the inner room, Zhuo Yan and Luo Heng chatted in the outer room, the two were about the same age, they chatted for two days with similar interests, and gradually became acquainted, until they felt like they hated seeing each other late.

In the afternoon of this day, Luo Heng came to visit after dinner, and after entering the flower hall, he greeted Wu Yi, but seeing Zhuo Yan was not there, he asked, "Is Miss Yan not here?"

Wu Yi said, "She went to help me grab the medicine, is Mr. Luo okay?"

Luo Heng said gently and politely, "Young lady has been here for a few days, she is busy with her grandfather's business, today is free, Xiaosheng wants to ask her to go around the town and see the scenery here!"

Wu Yi smiled slightly, he seemed to be busy these few days!

Just as he was talking, Zhuo Yan walked in, holding the herbs that Wu Yi wanted, and saw Luo Heng smiling and saying hello, "Mr. Luo, you are here too!"

Wu Yi took the medicine bag in her hand, turned around and went in.

Luo Heng told Zhuo Yan again about his future intentions.

Zhuo Yan was depressed, and nodded immediately when he heard the words, "Okay!"

After answering Luo Heng, Zhuo Yan shouted into the room, "Master, Mr. Luo and I are going out."

"Yeah!" There was a loud voice from inside the room.

Zhuo Yan flicked his sleeves and smiled sweetly, "Let's go!"

"Okay!" Luo Heng looked at her with burning eyes.

The two went out at noon and did not return home until it was dark.

Luo Heng sent Zhuo Yan back to the yard before returning.

Zhuo Yan held an exquisite wreath in his hand, and proudly showed it to Wu Yi when he put it on his head, "Does it look good? It was made by Luo Heng himself."

Wu Yi was grinding the medicine. Hearing this, he glanced at him lightly and said with a sneer, "When did the princess become so happy that she could go to heaven just for a garland? If she didn't know, she would think she was some village girl who had never seen the world before. !"

Zhuo Yan spun around and sat on the chair, the long skirt floated in a graceful arc, matched with the wreath on her head, she looked like a fairy.

"This master doesn't understand. How can those cold gold and jade compare to this fresh flower?"

Wu Yi turned his head to continue grinding the medicine, and said in a low voice, "Thank you in one night, what's the freshness?"

"There are some things that are beautiful when they are in full bloom, just like fireworks!" Zhuo Yan's eyes flickered, with a yearning look on his face, and then he said, "Of course, a boring person like Master won't understand it!"

After finishing speaking, she wore her wreath and went out humming a song.

Wu Yi frowned slightly, and the stone pestle in his hand seemed to have become extra heavy. He looked back at the brisk back of the woman, and suddenly became irritable.

(End of this chapter)