Imperial Doctor Drunk Concubine

Chapter 272
"Qinyan was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, and a cloudy day. She was born with something different from others. Perhaps, this is also an important thing."

Mo Zihuang had a delicate mind and remembered this.

"Huh? Listening to what you said, it's not impossible! The seven predestined people must have special birthdays, or have some unique things in themselves, so that this bead will shine. We can check to see which people's birthdays are very special. Special, or something special."

After hearing this, Shaoyin agreed, she thought his statement was very reasonable.If a range can be limited, then they will find it much faster, otherwise they have to search one by one, and I don't know how long it will take to find it sooner.

"There is another way, which is to gather a lot of people to see if there is anyone we are looking for."

"Tomorrow's Fireworks Mortal World Auction Conference is a good opportunity."

Mo Zihuang remembered that many people would come to participate in every auction meeting, and many people came from other places to participate in the auction of Firework Mortal World.

The fine wine from Mingri Jingxuelou will also participate in the auction, so they can just go and have a look.

"Well, then we will go there together tomorrow."

The two talked about some details to be dealt with tomorrow, and then took the red shadow back to Wu Zun Wangfu.

Shaoyin believes that after a good start, other tears will be found one after another.

After Emperor Mo Zi gave the order to collect information, the two changed into ordinary clothes, got into a gorgeous carriage, and headed to the Fireworks Mortal Auction to see how the preparations were going.

Shaoyin has never been to the world of fireworks, so her heart is full of expectations.I don't know what the largest auction house on the mainland looks like.

The two of them hadn't arrived in the world of fireworks when they saw that the road ahead was blocked by crowds.

"What happened?"

Mo Zihuang frowned, seeing that the roads around here were blocked by crowds, and the carriage could not pass at all.

"Is this far from the world of fireworks?"

Shaoyin asked, seeing the traffic jam, it seemed that he couldn't take a carriage, otherwise he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"It's not far, just ahead."

Mo Zihuang replied, it's the first time I saw this road blocked like this, what a ghost!

The streets of Shendu are very spacious, and such a situation rarely happens, but they happened to meet them.

"Then let's go."

Shaoyin didn't mind walking, she tugged on the soft red skirt and jumped off the carriage.The veil on the face is like a light mist.

Seeing that she was going to walk, Mo Zihuang asked the coachman to go back first, and followed Shaoyin.The tall figure blocked the crowd around him.He changed his appearance a bit, and he looked like the ordinary person Shaoyin had when he first met him. Walking in the crowd, no one could resist that he was the majestic King Wuzun.

With Mo Zihuang clearing the way, Shaoyin quickly passed through the crowd and walked to the central area.

"Dr. Du, save my grandson!"

An old woman was holding a white and fat baby, kneeling on the cold ground, crying loudly.

Behind her, large tracts of rhododendrons are blooming enchantingly like flames.On a snowy winter day, seeing so many rhododendrons suddenly, Shaoyin was also taken aback.

"How can there be rhododendrons in winter?"

She murmured in confusion, she didn't understand where these rhododendrons came from. Could it be that there are also out-of-season flowers here?
"This girl doesn't know that these rhododendrons were brought by Du Shao from the warm south to the oiran Quhefeng of the Nongqing Pavilion! The oiran asked the oiran to put the flowers here. A landscape in winter!"

The person next to him who knew about it began to speak, as if boasting that he knew a lot.

Shaoyin raised her head and looked over, and next to it was the famous Naughty Pavilion, the biggest fireworks place in the capital of God, and a gentle town where many rich and powerful young masters hang out.

Pots of rhododendrons were placed in front of Nongqing Pavilion, which looked lively and festive, attracting many onlookers.

"A Yin likes this flower?"

Seeing that she was fascinated, Mo Zihuang couldn't help asking.

"generally."

Shaoyin didn't have a particular liking for azaleas, so she responded casually, but her eyes jumped across the crowd, looking at the old woman who was holding a dying baby and begging for help.

"Why don't you send the child to the hospital?"

"I heard that Miracle Physician Du is treating people in the Nongqing Pavilion. Everyone is here waiting for help!"

"As long as Miracle Physician Du can rejuvenate you, you don't have to be afraid of any illness."

Everyone spoke one after another, leaving Shaoyin speechless for a while.That Miracle Doctor Du is a charlatan.

"Miraculous Doctor Du is the messenger of the God of Flowers, and she is the one who planted such beautiful rhododendrons in the south."

"Yes! I heard that she is Du Zijuan, Young Master Du's sister!"

Listening to what they said, Shaoyin was not interested in the flower god. She was sick when she saw the old lady, and she was helplessly begging people to help her. It's a pity that everyone was just waiting in line for that miracle doctor Du, and no one would agree to it. Let her jump in line.

"I beg Miracle Doctor Du to save my grandson!"

The old grandma's trembling voice seemed particularly bleak on this street.

"Go away, Miracle Physician Du has a bowl of divine water, but it's worth thousands of gold! You old woman can't afford it, so don't stand in the way here!"

The boy who was selling signs at the door was the attendant next to Miracle Doctor Du. Hearing the old lady's pleading voice, he waved his hand to drive away.

Everyone couldn't bear to see the gray-haired grandmother being pushed down, but they didn't want to cause trouble, and no one offered a helping hand.The old grandma's hands trembled, but she didn't hold the baby in her hand. She watched in horror that the full-term baby was about to fall to the ground, and her heart almost stopped beating in fright.

"careful!"

Shaoyin's fairy tale cloud steps flashed, and he helped the old lady in time.Mo Zihuang hugged the flying baby and didn't let him fall to the ground.

Seeing that the grandma and the child were all fine, those who felt a little bit of compassion breathed a sigh of relief.

"My grandson!"

The old grandma didn't take care of herself, but found her grandson in a panic.

"The child is fine, you take a rest."

Shaoyin supported the old lady to sit aside, and comforted her.

Mo Zihuang carried the child over and handed it into her hands.

She looked at the child's condition, and said slowly, "The child is poisoned. Give him some antidote and he will be fine."

"How could he be poisoned? He was obviously fine before!"

When the old grandma heard her words, she didn't understand how the child could be poisoned when he was doing well.

(End of this chapter)