Chapter 1949 Second Treatment
"Mr. Mo, is there anything else you need Wu'er to help you with?" Yunwu lay on Mo Wenyuan's chest and asked gently, rubbing circles.
"What if the prince wanted to get to the bottom of it and get to the bottom of it?" Mo Wenyuan said thoughtfully, stroking the stubble of his beard. Although what Yunwu said made some sense, he still didn't know the feasibility of this matter.
"Isn't it that you were harmed by an adulterer and had no choice but to turn around and cooperate with Yuntian? Aren't you taking this risk for the sake of the prince?" Yunwu analyzed, "You must make a happy life for this couple when the time comes.
Impeachment will do.”
Yunwu hated Zhan Beixiao and Zhan Beixiao so much that she thought about crushing them into pieces all the time. Whenever there was a chance, Yunwu thought about dragging the two of them into the water. Zhan Beixiao and the others would definitely suffer the hardship she had suffered for so long.
All must be paid back!
Mo Wenyuan sneered, "Oh, what you said is simple. Now you have to find a way to prove yourself and protect yourself. Are you still trying to ask me to impeach them?" Although he was mocking Yunwu, Mo Wenyuan felt in his heart
But he secretly made a calculation, it would be great if he could really pull them into trouble in front of Young Master Qing Ling and Duan Jingtong.
After another period of lingering, Mo Wenyuan began to take action. As soon as he received the news that Duan Jingtong was coming, he immediately wrote a reply and framed Zhan Beixiao and his wife.
Who would have thought that his homing pigeon would be intercepted halfway by an arrow just after it was released.
On the other side of Zhan Beixiao's yard, Feng Qinghua was shocked and said, "Ah! I have finally developed this medicine."
Zhan Beixiao immediately came over to watch, "What kind of elixir of immortality has Madam developed? Are you so excited?"
Feng Qinghua rolled her eyes at Zhan Beixiao, knowing that there was no such medicine in the world, yet she still mocked her like this, "If my husband doesn't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
Zhan Beixiao smiled and said, "Madam, are you angry? I was just telling a joke. Tell me quickly, what good thing happened?"
"Do you still remember the treatment I gave Mr. Qingling last time?"
Zhan Beixiao recalled the last time and nodded obediently, "Of course I remember, we almost didn't make it out alive last time."
"Actually, I was also puzzled last time. Mr. Qingling said he was completely unconscious. At that time, I assured him that it was because the medicine had not taken effect."
Zhan Beixiao then belatedly asked, "Did we really fail that time?" Thinking of the near miss last time, Zhan Beixiao became a little scared, "What you mean is that last time we were able to
Is it possible to come out completely because of your clever words?"
Feng Qinghua nodded, then shook her head in denial, "Yes and no, the steps and medicines taken last time were all correct, but I was also surprised that Mr. Qingling didn't respond. But if it shows up now, I'm afraid we've already
It’s underground.”
Feng Qinghua shook the bright yellow liquid in her hand and said, "After the last observation and summary, I found that Mr. Qingling's medicine should be missing some medicine. Isn't that right? I will make it directly into a potion this time.
Just drop it into a basin and soak it for a few hours, it's much better than those maids who don't understand medicine."
"Are you trying to justify your medical skills?" Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows and teased.
"What's the excuse? The first time I treated Master Qingling, I was extremely hasty. Even if I found all the medicinal materials for him, I didn't have much time to customize potions for him. Those maids didn't understand pharmacology either.
This treatment process is very intricate, and even if you miss one step, all your efforts will be wasted."
After Feng Qinghua finished speaking, she glared at Zhan Beixiao fiercely. Even if he didn't understand, he still teased her like this. Feng Qinghua didn't like others questioning her medical skills.
Zhan Beixiao hugged Feng Qinghua and said, "Well, Madam, it is your husband's fault. You should not question your Madam's most proud medical skills like this."
After coaxing her for a long time, Feng Qinghua calmed down and packed up all the bottles and cans in the medicine box.
At this time, Uncle Zhao knocked on the door of their room, "Boss Hua, my young master said that the day for the second treatment has arrived. Do you want to go with the old slave now, or do you want to pack up and have someone pick you up?"
Feng Qinghua just closed the medicine box, opened the door and said to Uncle Zhao, "It's better to come sooner than later, Uncle Zhao. I'll go with you now." After saying that, she left with Uncle Zhao gracefully.
Zhan Beixiao was stunned for a few seconds and quickly chased after him.
"Hey, madam, wait for me, why are you so heartless?" Zhan Beixiao shouted helplessly after Feng Qinghua.
The two of them followed Uncle Zhao to Mr. Qingling's secret passage, and they were still greeted by peach blossoms, "Young master, this is such a good place, peach blossoms are in full bloom every day."
Mr. Qingling smiled and said, "I have put a lot of effort into this tree just to make it bloom every day."
After a few words of greeting, Feng Qinghua started the second treatment. This time the atmosphere between the three of them was obviously much more relaxed. After so many times of cooperation, the three of them also had a better understanding of each other.
learn.
Mr. Qingling soaked his legs in the medicinal bath and asked naturally, "I intercepted an interesting thing today, do you want to see it?"
The two looked at each other in confusion, then turned to look at Young Master Qing Ling and asked, "Does this interesting thing Young Master have to do with the two of us?"
Mr. Qingling did not answer, but asked the guards to bring the carrier pigeon up, and then smiled mysteriously, "I think you will be interested."
The two of them took the secret letter from the pigeon's feet and read it carefully. The more they read, the more they started to laugh. "Mo Wenyuan is really interesting." Feng Qinghua pointed at the part in the letter where Mo Wenyuan pinched each other and said with a smile.
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Mr. Qingling was a little surprised by the reaction of the two of them, "You guys have a good attitude?"
After reading the letter, Feng Qinghua carefully put it into the sole of the carrier pigeon and handed it back to the guard, "Young Master, you might as well put the pigeon back. If he wants to sue, just let him go."
Zhan Beixiao also agreed, "This Mo Wenyuan has been fighting with us for so long, but I didn't expect that he would be so stupid now. Is it because there is a big-hearted and brainless military man next to him?"
Feng Qinghua rolled her eyes and looked at Bei Xiao. She didn't like him objectifying women like this, even if he was talking about the disgusting rich lady.
"Are you two serious? If this pigeon is released, will you make plans for the future?" Seeing the two of them being so free and easy, Young Master Qing Ling reminded him.
Zhan Beixiao nodded, "Let him go. A seven-year-old child would be suspicious of this nonsense, so Mo Wenyuan regards Duan Jingtong as a fool."
Young Master Qingling smiled at the two of them and waved to the guards, "Just listen to them and release the dove as soon as possible." I originally thought that the dove could be of some use, but it turned out that the secret letter was not warm enough.
Chapter completed!