National color medical concubine

Chapter 18

The poison on Qin Yu's body is more difficult than Qin Mo's, and his physical foundation is not as good as his.

Qin Mo's face was stern, and his eyes looking at Xie Qiao became more and more complicated.

"Save me?" Qin Mo seemed to chuckle, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the chessboard in thought.

Xie Qiao took a sip of another cup of tea, moistened his throat and said, "Don't think too much about it, I'm just talking casually. I don't know how to treat people who the master has treated."

Qin Mo glanced at her deeply, and the corners of his slightly pursed lips turned into a sneer.Folding his hands, he leaned back against the stone pillar, and said nonchalantly, "Cure Yu'er, the king of this county promised you one thing, but it can't be cured..."

Qin Mo slowly closed his eyes, and knocked on the stone table with his slender fingers.

Lan Xing quietly appeared in the gazebo.

Xie Qiao figured out what he hadn't said, put the teacup on the stone table with a bang, and said, "Life and death are deterministic!" He turned and walked out of the pavilion.

"It's a good thing that Rong Que gave birth to a daughter like you."

Xie Qiao said bluntly: "To each other, your father must have committed a lot of crimes in giving birth to a son like you!" Realizing what he said, Xie Qiao shrank his neck and walked out of the Taoyuan quickly.

Holding his beating heart, Xie Qiao let out a long breath, fortunately he ran fast.

He said a few more words, and he forgot who he was.Can't help sighing to Lan Xing: "When you talk to your county king, do you hang your neck on your trouser belt?" Can't help but sympathize with Qin Mo's wife in the future: "Whoever marries him must have done bad things in his previous life. Eight lifetimes of blood mold."

If the sleeping position is not good, it makes him feel uncomfortable, and he stretches out his hand and strangles him to death.How wrong is that?I don't know how he died.

Lan Xing saw her frowning for a while, curling her lips for a while, looked back at Taoyuan, and said coldly: "Jun Wang, he is very good."

Xie Qiao nodded: "Well, very good."

It's just a disagreement that kills people!
Lan Xing seemed to know what she was thinking, and without explaining, he sent the person to Fuguo Duke's Mansion, and handed a jade plaque to Xie Qiao: "You can enter and leave the Duke's Mansion at any time with it."

Xie Qiao put it away, stepped off the carriage, and saw Yuyin standing beside the stone lion.

"Miss." Yu Yin came up and handed the box to Ming Xiu: "This is a gift from the master. The master said that he doesn't have time to see you right now, and he will see you later."

Xie Qiao did not expect that Yu Qinglan would be the eldest son of Prince Rong, with a distinguished status.

If he doesn't tell, she doesn't ask.

In her heart, he is just a senior brother, Yu Qinglan who grew up with her.

It has nothing to do with his identities.

It will not make you any closer or less distant.

"Well, say hello to Senior Brother for me." Xie Qiao ordered Mingxiu to take out her fried tea leaves to Yuyin: "Senior Brother loves this one, I found it when I was gathering herbs, let him save it, there are only so many !"

Yu Yin grinned, seeing that Xie Qiao didn't have a gap because of Yu Qinglan's concealment, her heart fell down, and she walked away happily holding the tea pot.

Ming Xiu curled her lips: "Brother, you dare not come to see you yourself, do you?" So first send a pawn to scout the way?
Xie Qiao smiled without saying a word.

Back in the yard, Chun Yu sat at the door and ate melon seeds, while Chun Zhu was busy cleaning up.

Seeing Xie Qiao, Chun Yu didn't move her butt, pretending she didn't see it.

Chunzhu fetched a basin of water and waited for Xie Qiao to clean his hands.

"I'll do it myself." Xie Qiao was not used to being served by others: "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, my servant will get it." Chunzhu went to the kitchen.

Mingxiu let out a hey: "Is the sun coming out from the west?" In the morning, Chunzhu didn't pay attention to the lady, but now she is very attentive.

Xie Qiao is not surprised, the servants are all looking at the dishes.The attitude changed, perhaps something happened during their absence.

After a while, Chunzhu brought over the food, everything was delicate and very different from last night.

After Xie Qiao finished his meal, Chunzhu cleaned up the dishes: "Miss Xie, the old lady invites you to the Fushou Hall."

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When Xie Qiao came to Fushou Hall, the first lady, the second lady and Rong Yan were sitting in the room.The third lady took her children back to her mother's house, but she didn't come.

Mrs. Zhu was listening to Rong Yan talking about the women's school with a smile on her face.

The smile on Rong Yan's face faded, and she sighed, planning to mention Wei Ruxue's matter.

Seeing Xie Qiao, Mrs. Zhu showed a rare good face: "Here we come." But because he was really unhappy, the smile on his face was a little distorted.

Xie Qiao saluted calmly, and said in a calm manner: "What is the old lady calling me for?"

"Sit." Mrs. Zhu pointed to the embroidery pier beside her.

Xie Qiao was not too polite, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit down.The maid Hongzao held a cup of tea, Xie Qiao took a sip, bitter and astringent, and put it aside casually.

The smile on Zhu's face couldn't be maintained. If she had no choice, she didn't want to see Xie Qiao at all, let alone if she still wanted something from her, she would take the initiative to find fault with her.Looking at her face, the smile faded: "Do you know medicine?"

Xie Qiao said, "I know a little bit about superficiality."

"Can my heart disease be cured?" Mrs. Zhu fiddled with the beads in her hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Xie Qiao didn't move his eyebrows and said softly, "My medical skills haven't cured your heart disease yet."

Zhu's eyes were full of disappointment, and he breathed a sigh of relief.The mood is extremely contradictory and complicated, that is, I hope Xie Qiao can cure her illness, but I am also afraid that she is so capable that it will be difficult to deal with in the future.

Even so, there was still a glimmer of hope left, and he asked again: "Then this morning..."

"I happened to see someone using this method before, so I decided to give it a try." A coldness flashed in Xie Qiao's eyes. As a doctor, she couldn't watch the patient get sick and die in front of her eyes.But it doesn't mean that she can cure Zhu's illness regardless of past suspicions!

She is not a saint, save an enemy, who keeps scolding her as a bastard!
Seeing that Mrs. Zhu's face was not looking good, the eldest lady smiled and said: "Xue'er said that your medical skills are so good that you even cured... a child who was about to die. Why can't the old lady's illness be cured?"

Xie Qiao looked at the eldest madam sarcastically, she probably almost revealed the matter of the queen mother before, and she just brought up the child with dysentery in time.

The second lady said sarcastically: "The old lady's illness is a chronic disease, so many famous doctors can't cure it. It's not surprising that Xiao Ronghua can't be cured at this age. After all, everyone is not Miss Wei... By the way, Miss Wei even the Queen Mother The lady's illness is cured, why not call her to treat the old lady?" Holding a piece of pastry in his hand, he took a bite and looked happy.

The lady's face changed suddenly.

Mrs. Zhu glanced at the second lady coldly, and lost her patience with Xie Qiao: "Okay, it's okay, you go back."

Xie Qiao didn't want to face the people in this room either, so he got up and left.

Rong Yan was thinking about what happened this morning, seeing Xie Qiao go out, she found an excuse to leave together.Quickly catching up with Xie Qiao: "Sister Xie, wait."

Xie Qiao stood still, and Rong Yan walked up to her and said, "How did Sister Xie know King Xie? Is he as terrifying as the rumors?" Afraid that Xie Qiao might misunderstand, she explained: "Grandma met Xie on my behalf. I feel uneasy because the county prince is discussing marriage, I'm afraid he won't be able to get along with me." As if talking about the marriage, Rong Yan's fair face was tinged with two blush, showing a shy expression.

(End of this chapter)