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Chapter 87

Shen Qingyun's approach is, on the one hand, to let Yi Cui get in touch with these secrets and grow up as quickly as possible; on the other hand, it is also a test for her. If she can't be ruthless, there is no need to stay by her side.

Fortunately, Yi Cui still looks very strong.

In order to prevent omissions, Shen Qingyun still called Han Yu: "Go and help keep an eye on her today. If there is any danger, alert her."

Han Yu nodded, looked up at Shen Qingyun, and silently walked out of the door. Unexpectedly, Yicui was waiting at the door.

"Thank you for what happened today." This was the first time that Yi Cui had direct contact with the young lady's secret guard. Thinking back to the young man's resolute and cold eyes that were so oppressive after being taken to the rockery by Han Yu covering his mouth today, she couldn't help but blush.

"No need, it's all for Miss."

After saying this, Han Yu disappeared in a flash.

Yi Cui shook her head, looked around with some surprise, and found that no one could be found. She lowered her head and squeezed the small powder packet in her hand, and walked towards her room.

Pearl was a little curious: "Miss, what powder did you give Yi Cui?"

Shen Qingyun looked at the book in his hand and said in a very casual tone: "It's just croton powder. It works quickly and can't find anything."

Let Shen Zhifeng vent his anger, so that her father, who still has the energy to do all sorts of things, will not upset anyone.

Pearl burst into laughter, feeling that the young lady's move was both harmful and useful.

Sure enough, in the evening, word came out that the lights in the study room had been on all night, and the doctor was called twice. The old lady and Shen Sisi also went to visit once, but were refused visits.

Shen Zhifeng was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to curse.

After hearing the news, Yi Cui's eyes were bright, and her face was filled with the expression that the lady was about to praise me. Shen Qingyun touched her head and gave her a Bu Yao. She was so happy that Yi Cui held her in her arms that night. At this point, I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

She thought she could be quiet for a few days, but Shen Qingyun still underestimated Shen Zhifeng's energy.

Shen Zhifeng had just rested for a day on the second day, and left the house on the third day, euphemistically saying that he would go to the medical clinic outside to check on his physical condition.

Pearl took a sip: "Did he want to see his own physical condition? He wanted to see someone else's."

Hmm...the words are rough but the reason is not rough.

I sent someone to Jianghou Mansion to inquire about the situation, and sure enough, Mrs. Jianghou also left the mansion today.

Yicui didn't expect these two people to be so shameless, hooking up with each other behind his own wife's back: "Miss, then we don't care about them?"

Shen Qingyun was painting, with a focused look on his face. He held a brush and dipped it in ink. He picked and lifted a flower and leaf, and a flower leaf appeared on the paper. The tip of the pen was lightly dipped in ocher color, and the entire flower was painted in one stroke. The flower head and center are highlighted with rouge and ink, and an elegant ink orchid appears on the paper.

Pearl couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss, you are really amazing, you already have the demeanor of a master."

Shen Qingyun smiled and washed her hands: "Don't talk nonsense, it's still far from enough."

She looked at Yi Cui's worried eyes, still calm and composed: "Don't worry, I have already prepared. I just kept it secret in advance and will reveal it later when the time is right."

Since Shen Zhifeng and Mrs. Jianghou must persist in disgusting her, they must give something in return.

Jiang Lin is going to marry Shen Si, so he will give them this wedding gift. The scene will be beautiful when the time comes.

Pearl may not have thought that deeply, but Yicui's thoughts were more delicate and she looked further ahead. She knew what Yicui meant and was worried that Mrs. Jianghou would have Shen Zhifeng's child.

However, the medicine she used to weaken Shen Zhifeng had long made it impossible for Shen Zhifeng to conceive a woman.

She didn't want to create another younger brother or sister.

As for Shen Zhifeng, when he said he wanted to go to the medical clinic, it was not all an excuse.

He really wanted to go to the medical clinic to check on something privately.

He found a remote and deserted drug store. The decoration seemed to be a reliable old store. Shen Zhifeng walked in and saw a doctor sorting medicinal materials.

When he saw the person coming, he stopped what he was doing and took the initiative to ask: "Master, do you want to see a doctor? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere in your body?"

Shen Zhifeng swallowed, calmed down his heart, and pointed to his special position with some embarrassment.

The doctor was indeed well-informed, and he let Shen Zhifeng into the inner room without hesitation, felt his pulse, and stroked his beard: "Master, look at your pulse, it's weak and weak.

, or even seem to be present or absent. This pulse condition is called Shen pulse, which is a pulse condition of kidney yang deficiency. Do you usually have excessive urination, soreness and coldness in the waist and knees, lukewarm limbs, insomnia and dreams, or other symptoms?"

Shen Zhifeng nodded awkwardly.

Then he asked anxiously: "Doctor, how should I treat it and how long will it take to recover?"

When he came into contact with Mrs. Jiang Hou and hugged her, he noticed something was wrong.

The two of them kissed and hugged each other for so long, and their words were quite frivolous. However, at the critical moment, they were a little weak and weak, otherwise they would not have developed to the last step with Mrs. Jianghou for so long.

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If it were in the past, when I was with Yueniang or Fu'an, I would have straightened up and gone straight to Huanglong.

Even when he had diarrhea, the doctor took his pulse and hinted that he had some problem in this area.

How is this possible!

He is in his prime!

Shen Zhifeng was so shocked that he had no intention of investigating the diarrhea. He just wanted to see a doctor quickly and took the initiative to make an appointment with Mrs. Jianghou to come out in the near future.

He wanted to give it a try and prove himself again.

The old doctor pondered for a while and prescribed a prescription: "Sir, your symptoms are not particularly serious. You can recover slowly by taking one dose a day, eating a light diet, taking warm supplements, living a regular life, and taking good care of your body."

"What about intercourse?"

The old doctor glanced at Shen Zhifeng and shook his head: "Of course you have to exercise restraint."

Shen Zhifeng took the medicine and ran out of the pharmacy in a daze, as if running away. Thinking that he had an appointment with Mrs. Jiang Hou today, he was both afraid and eager.

He didn't believe in evil, so he went to a second small pharmacy.

This time the doctor gave him some special medicine, which helped him regain his glory in a short time.

Shen Zhifeng took the medicine and went to the inn he had made an appointment with Mrs. Jianghou in a high spirits.

When I got to the room, I found Mrs. Jianghou already waiting there. Today she specially changed into a begonia red skirt and applied some makeup. Unlike the young girl, she looked really bright and charming with a unique charm.

As soon as Shen Zhifeng hugged her, her whole body softened.

Mrs. Jianghou's face turned red with embarrassment and she buried her face in Shen Zhifeng's arms, while her hands restlessly rubbed circles on his back and hummed in a low voice.

Shen Zhifeng was tugging at her clothes while screaming heartily, feeling heated but embarrassed at the same time.
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