In the room, Zitong looked at Su Ce with an unwavering expression.
"My lord, Miss Ling is a bit stubborn. If she refuses from the beginning, it will be even more difficult for her to change her mind."
"Yeah." Su Ce looked out the window and said calmly, "I know."
"Then...it's not good to be soft, only hard. We will also tie her to the capital." Zitong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Su Ce frowned: "You still don't know that Miss Ling well enough. If I really did this, I would offend her completely. A so-called doctor can save people as well as kill people. I want her to give it to grandma willingly. See a doctor instead of forcing her in this way. That will only backfire."
"The young master can only spend time with her slowly. But do you have time to waste? Don't forget, you came out with a mission." Zitong sighed.
Su Ce looked at the prosperous street. His fingers lightly brushed the fan he was holding. There is deep thought in those deep eyes, and there is something incomprehensible.
Ling Muer lived next to Su Ce. Every day Ling Muer went out to see a doctor, and Su Ce also went out to run errands. During the day they did not meet. Only come back to live at night. Sometimes meet in the lobby, they sit at a table to eat. Chatted a few words from time to time, and didn't mention the matter of going to the capital again, and they seemed to be in harmony.
Zhou Qiyan didn't talk much. It was almost Su Ce talking to Ling Muer. Zhou Qiyan is like a background board. But this backdrop was not overlooked.
Tang Shanchang's physical condition is getting better and better, Zhou Qiyan's face is becoming more and more gentle, and the eyes looking at Ling Mu'er are even softer than water.
The proprietress talked to Su Ce from time to time. If the guests in the inn had any headaches, the proprietress invited Ling Muer to come forward, and she never refused.
Every day is very peaceful. In a flash, three or four months have passed. Ling Mu'er and Zhou Qiyan stayed in Fengcheng for so long.
"It's going to get cold soon." Ling Muer looked at the strong wind outside. "We have to go back. If we don't go back, I'm afraid we won't be able to hurry. I miss my family too."
"The teacher's body has recovered very well. I went to see it quietly yesterday, and the teacher asked me to play a game of chess." The corners of Zhou Qiyan's mouth twitched slightly.
"It's really rare to be able to see your smiling face." Ling Muer chuckled. "Being able to make an iceberg smile is not a waste of time for me these days."
Zhou Qiyan's eyes flickered as he watched Ling Mu'er become more focused.
Such a charming little girl, even a stone would be tempted. What's more, he is not a stone, he just doesn't like to show his emotions.
Ling Muer rubbed her shoulders: "Since you agree, I'll go see those patients again tomorrow and tell them that I'm leaving."
"The patients in Fengcheng should be reluctant to part with you. Looking at the whole world, there is no doctor who will give free consultation fees to the poor." Zhou Qiyan looked at her with admiration.
"Actually, there are still many doctors who plead for the people in this world." Ling Mu'er smiled lightly, "I'm not as selfless as you imagine."
"A person who has no selfishness at all is not a doctor, but a saint." Zhou Qiyan looked like this.
On the second day, Zhou Qiyan went to bid farewell to Chief Tang Shan. After observing for a long time, they made sure that no one was watching them in the dark, and then quietly went to see Chief Tang Shan.
Every time Zhou Qiyan passed by, he would disguise himself as an old man selling vegetables. He would bring firewood and fresh vegetables into the academy and send them to Mr. Tang Shan. In this way, he can disguise his identity, and he really wants to deliver food to Chief Tang Shan, lest he have to go to the street to buy food. Tang Shan grows up alone and can only take care of himself.
Ling Muer bid farewell to the patients as she planned. When she comforted the patient and went back to the inn to pack her luggage, she heard a knock on the door outside. The person knocking on the door was very impatient, obviously something happened.
She opened the door and saw Zitong standing outside.
"Girl, save our young master." Zi Tong grabbed Ling Mu'er's arm and dragged her outside.
Ling Muer shook off his hand, and looked at him unhappily: "What kind of tricks are you playing?"
"Girl, it's not playing tricks, our young master is in trouble. You save him quickly." Seeing that Ling Mu'er didn't believe in herself, Zi Tong knew that the recent entanglement had annoyed her, so she thought she was playing tricks again this time, Can't help but regret what I did during this time.
With a plop, he knelt on the ground, smacked his head at Ling Muer and said, "Girl, something happened to our young master. You have a lot of adults, please save our young master quickly."
Ling Muer saw that his expression didn't look fake, so she suppressed her temper and followed him.
Seeing this, Zitong was overjoyed, and then led her to run outside.
Yes! run.
Zitong looked very anxious, as if something terrible had happened.
When they flew all the way, they came to a place of fireworks. Ling Muer stopped in her tracks, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zitong.
Zitong blushed, twitched for a while, and said annoyedly: "Girl, don't think about it, things are not what you imagined. Our son was plotted against by others. Girl, please help us!"
"What happened to him?" Ling Muer didn't rush in. After all, she and Su Ce haven't gotten to know each other that well. Is this kind of place a woman should come to? Why would she take risks for an unimportant man? So she won't go in until things are clarified.
Even if Zitong made a big hole in the ground this time, she would not change her mind.
Seeing that Ling Mu'er was determined, Zitong had no choice but to explain the matter clearly.
It turned out that the seventh prince in the palace escaped from marriage, so Su Ce followed the clues left by him to find Fengcheng. During this time, Su Ce was inseparable from the Seventh Prince, because he wanted to keep an eye on him and prevent him from running around again. Unexpectedly, the seventh prince made a request to him, that is, Su Ce would accompany him to drink flower wine once, and he would follow him.
After much deliberation, Su Ce finally agreed. This seventh prince is very tactful, if he misses today, he doesn't know when he can be taken back. The emperor has been urging for a long time, and Su Ce can no longer hide it. Therefore, as long as the Seventh Prince is willing to return to Beijing to get married, he can endure other aspects.
As a result, as soon as he entered the flower building, the Seventh Prince entangled Su Ce with a few women, and he himself took his confidante to the room to have a good time.
Then things get tricky. Su Ce was drugged by a woman and actually drank joy brew. This happy brew is an extremely domineering poison.
"So, you asked me to hurry here just to detoxify him?" Ling Muer looked at Zitong with a smile.
As long as Zitong dares to say yes, Ling Muer's claws will grab his neck and let him know her interests.
Zitong laughed together: "Girl, I can only beg you. Come in quickly! Otherwise, our young master's reputation will be lost."
"This kind of enchanting poison is used by men and women to flirt. As long as your young master and the oiran inside have a good time, tomorrow will be fine. As for the surprise, should I rush here from such a far away? I thought I was killed! " Ling Muer said angrily.
"Girl...you don't understand. Our young master is not such a casual person. You should hurry up!" Seeing that Ling Muer still looked calm, Zi Tong couldn't help feeling resentful in her heart. But now he didn't dare to offend her, so he naturally suppressed those resentments.
Ling Muer teased Zitong for a while, knowing that she couldn't delay any longer. Since Su Ce doesn't want to lose his virginity, she should come forward and help him!
"Hey, little brother is back again!" The old bustard saw Zitong and raised a bright smile. However, when he saw Ling Muer, the smile on his face froze. "Brother, what do you mean? How can you bring a woman with you when you go to a brothel? You don't mean to mess things up on purpose, do you?"
Ling Muer saw the old bustard standing in front of her, and Zitong didn't know how to deal with such a woman. She frowned and said: "I heard that my husband is here. If you hand him over, I can give you a refreshment. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
The bustard seemed to have heard something serious. She grinned loudly: "What an arrogant stinky girl. I came here to find a man and find my old lady. Someone, arrest this woman. She is thin-skinned and tender. If she stays here to serve you, she will definitely sell well." Price."
Zitong didn't expect this old bustard to be so reckless. He said with a dark face: "This is our son's wife, how dare you do anything to her."
"My wife doesn't know about it." The bustard sneered and said, "I only know that there is no reason not to do the door-to-door business."
Ling Muer could see it. This old bustard dared to be so rampant because she believed that she had no backing. The second is that the backstage of this bustard is very hard.
It has long been heard that there are many high-ranking officials and nobles in this Fengcheng. I don't know who this old bustard is, but he is so confident.
Another point is that she definitely doesn't know Su Ce's identity. If he knew, he wouldn't be so rampant.
Su Ce came out to do errands, dressed like an ordinary rich man. The ostentatious outfit I saw last time was of no use either. Therefore, even the bustard missed it.
However, this is a good thing. If the madam doesn't trouble them, how can she make use of it? With this fire, let this old bustard burn himself.
A place like a brothel has always been a dirty place. I don't know how many people have been harmed here. This old bustard has sinister eyes, definitely not a good thing.
"I really don't cry when I see the coffin." Ling Muer took out a medicine bottle from her arms, opened it, and sprinkled it on the old bustard.
The bustard had long been on guard against Ling Muer's actions. Seeing her taking out something, she thought she was using a hidden weapon, so she blocked it with something. However, when the white powder was spilled, it still stuck to her body, and even flew a lot on her face. The bustard soon realized something was wrong. She pointed at Ling Muer, trembling and speechless.
thump! The bustard fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
At this time, the bustard's thugs also came out. Dozens of thugs came out at the same time and surrounded them.
"Looking for death." When the thugs saw the old bustard lying on the ground, they rushed towards Ling Mu'er and Zitong without anyone directing them.
Zitong supported those thugs, and said to Ling Muer: "Girl, you'd better go find our young master quickly. I'm worried that he won't be able to hold back and make mistakes!"
When Ling Muer heard this, she chuckled. ,
Thinking of Su Ce, who has always been very self-controlled, falling into the hands of a brothel girl, why does she feel gleeful? Sure enough, seeing that mask crack was her favorite thing to do. However, in order to preserve that noble son's reputation, she should hurry up and save him!
Ling Muer jumped over for a while, and finally came to the second floor. However, there are so many rooms on the second floor, where is Su Ce? She had no choice but to call Su Ce's name outside. However, after calling several times, Su Ce did not respond. She couldn't help thinking, is she already unconscious? Or did the woman succeed?
