Yun Zimo secretly thought that this was a good idea and was about to give orders to take action.
Ming Wuyou said calmly: "If you don't pay, I will go to the Jiangzhou Pavilion to ask His Highness the Regent to help us with the review."
Yun Zimo sneered and said: "His Royal Highness the Regent has so many things to do, where does he find the free time to comment with you? Stop dreaming! Go and bring Rourou out, quickly!"
Ming Wuyou said: "You try it."
That posture seemed to be full of confidence.
"You..." Yun Zimo narrowed his eyes: "What is your relationship with the regent?"
"If you want to know, ask yourself." Ming Wuyou said in a very cold voice: "Either give me five hundred taels of gold and take him away."
"Or five thousand taels. You can take Fangzi and the people with you. You decide quickly. I don't have much time to waste with you here."
Yun Zimo gritted his teeth for a moment and told Qingyun: "Go get the banknote!"
He remembered the way Imperial Murong protected Ming Wuyou in front of the Yun Family Villa yesterday.
He subconsciously felt that if this matter came to Brother Ninth, Brother Ninth would still defend this woman.
Five hundred taels of gold, converted into five thousand taels of silver notes.
The moment it was handed over to Ming Wuyou, Yun Zimo said coldly: "If I hadn't been afraid of wasting time and making Rourou more painful and uncomfortable, I would never have let it go just like that today!"
"Qingyun, what are you waiting for? Go and bring Rourou out!"
"yes."
Qingyun responded and quickly took Fu Rou out. Yun Zimo took the cloak from the maid's hand and covered Fu Rou. Without looking at Ming Wuyou again, he took Fu Rou's clothes with him.
The body odor left quickly.
…
Yun Zimo went back to the villa to clean himself up as quickly as possible, and then went to find Leng Yun without stopping.
He went there suddenly this time and bumped into Leng Yun in the corridor. He immediately grabbed Leng Yun's arm and left: "Quick, saving people is like putting out fires. Something serious has happened!"
Leng Yun was dragged to the annex by him to diagnose Fu Rou's pulse.
After a while, Leng Yun frowned and looked at Fu Rou.
Fu Rou was given a cotton-bone needle, which was not fatal but extremely painful.
"How is it?" Yun Zimo asked anxiously from the side: "That Ming Wuyou said he wanted to use foxtail grass. I have already found it. Can you give me a prescription?"
Leng Yun came back to his senses and said slowly: "She has a sudden serious illness, and I am helpless. As for foxtail grass, although I know this medicinal material, I have never used it before, and I don't know how to use it as medicine."
Leng Xiao told her in advance that no matter what the disease was, it could not be cured.
But the fact is that there is really nothing she can do about the cotton bone needle.
Yun Zimo suddenly froze on the spot: "You are the person with the best medical skills around Brother Jiu, don't you know how to treat it?"
"I don't know." Leng Yun shook his head, "My medical skills are limited. I can't do anything about this disease, just like I can't do anything about the eldest son's eye disease."
Yun Zimo was stunned for a while, then murmured: "Then if you want to save Rourou, you have to find Ming Wuyou?!"
"Since she mentioned foxtail grass, she must know how to treat it." Leng Yun said this, stood up and left.
Yun Zimo's eyes fell on the bed.
Fu Rou was still dazed and her face was deathly pale.
This was the sister he had found after all the hard work. He had already made up his mind not to let her suffer at all, but now he saw her being tortured like this.
He felt pain in his heart like pins and needles.
Now I can only look for Ming Wuyou!
But thinking of Ming Wuyou's attitude today, Yun Zimo realized that even if he took out five thousand taels of gold now, Ming Wuyou might not be able to save Rourou.
He thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and went to Jiangzhou Villa again.
The person I was looking for this time was Leng Xiao.
"Good brother!" Yun Zimo pulled Leng Xiao as soon as they met: "What is the relationship between Ming Wuyou and Ninth Brother? Can you tell me?!"
He was smarter this time and decided to find out more about it first, and then think of a way to make Ming Wuyou take action.
There is some kind of foul smell in the air.
Leng Xiao couldn't help holding his breath and whispered to him: "Do you remember when His Highness went to Mission Hills two years ago to inspect the embankment construction and flood control by the Ministry of Works? His Highness was missing for several days at that time. He actually fell into the water."
"It was Ming Wuyou who saved him."
"What?!"
Yun Zimo was stunned: "Brother Ninth is so good at martial arts, and there are so many guards around him, how could he fall into the water?"
And it’s still clear that there is no need to save!
Yun Zimo asked anxiously: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
"Why should I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Leng Xiao said cautiously: "How could His Highness admit that he was the wrong savior? You, don't provoke her, just be patient."
Yun Zimo looked at Leng Xiao blankly, not knowing what expression he should show.
No wonder that woman is so arrogant, it turns out she is Brother Ninth’s savior!
Now...it would definitely be impossible to force her to treat Rourou by some extraordinary means.
what to do?
…
Yun Zimo went to the battlefield with his father and brother since he was a child. He was very good at handling affairs in the camp, but he had no experience in dealing with this kind of thing. He really couldn't think of a good way. When he went back to his villa, he thought about it and finally decided to find a way to do it.
The eldest brother Yun Ziheng.
Dichen was in the middle. As soon as Yun Ziheng drank the medicine, he smelled something special: "What have you done? Why does it smell like this?"
"..." Although Yun Zimo had just taken a hurried bath, the body odor was not removed.
He met many people along the way, and everyone subconsciously avoided him and secretly glanced at him with complicated eyes.
But because of his identity, no one dared to say anything.
At this time, a handsome face looked extremely ugly: "I went to find medicine for Rourou, and that's why I got this smell!"
"Oh." Yun Ziheng said quietly: "What kind of medicine are you looking for? It smells like a fox."
"It's called foxtail grass." Yun Zimo said through gritted teeth: "It is raised from the excrement of black foxes in the deep mountains. Foxes are everywhere there. It's strange that I don't smell like this!"
He found someone to ask about the origin of this thing.
He never thought that there was such a strange medicinal herb in the world!
But for my sister, what does this disgusting stench mean?
"Brother, why don't you care about Rourou's situation?"
Seeing Yun Ziheng's slow look, Yun Zimo couldn't help but said: "She is our sister!"
"Okay." Yun Ziheng asked slowly: "What happened to her?"
Yun Zimo immediately told Yun Ziheng about Fu Rou's situation and the visit to Ming Wuyou for medical treatment, and said anxiously: "What should I do now? That Ming Wuyou is really unwilling to give in. If she doesn't give
Rourou heals her, but Rourou doesn’t know how much she will suffer!”
Yun Ziheng looked at Yun Zimo and said, "Why didn't she come yesterday? How dare you drive her away at the door?!"
Yun Zimo felt a little guilty, "I didn't mean to do it on purpose. It's just that she was so arrogant in her words that she wanted to cause trouble. I've never seen such a clever and cute girl in my life!"
"Brother, none of this is important now. What is important is Rourou's body. Please think of a way!"
Yun Ziheng thought for a moment and said, "That's good. You go and prepare 50,000 taels of silver. I will visit Baishan Hall tomorrow." This chapter has been completed!