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20, I lied to you

Murong Yu looked at her and looked away indifferently.

Ming Wuyou frowned, wondering why he suddenly came here today.

"And something?!" Yun Zimo urged anxiously: "Silver?!"

Ming Wuyou came back to his senses and continued to ignore Yun Zimo. He only said to Yun Ziheng, "We need some special medicinal materials."

Yun Ziheng asked: "Is it difficult to find it?"

"It's not difficult at all, but treating the eyes is a complicated matter. You need to use acupuncture combined with eye drops, and you also have to take decoctions orally to remove toxins. You have to do it step by step and slowly."

"Understood."

Yun Ziheng nodded.

Next, Ming Wuyou asked Caiyue to prepare pen and ink to write the prescription, and also asked Yun Ziheng about the medicine he had used before.

Yun Zimo on the side was anxious and angry.

The eldest brother's eyes were healed, and he was of course very happy, but Fu Rou's matter was most important now.

But Ming Wuyou ignored him.

He didn't dare to have an outburst at will, for fear of offending her, so he had to keep winking at Yun Ziheng.

Yun Ziheng said: "You go out first."

"Brother, hurry up." Yun Zimo turned around and walked away.

Snap.

The door closed gently, and Yun Ziheng looked at Ming Wuyou with a smile on his face: "I heard that Miss Ming's consultation fee is not low. I wonder how much money I have to pay for this prescription?"

His tone was calm and polite, infinitely gentle and without any malice.

Ming Wuyou also smiled: "I treat patients as I see fit. When I treat a polite person like the Young Master, it doesn't matter how much the consultation fee is. The Young Master just pays it as he sees fit."

"The girl is a cheerful person." Yun Ziheng's smile deepened, "Well, I wonder if the girl can take a trip to the south of the city. There is a patient with physical pain at home, and the situation is very serious."

"It must be Fu Rou." Ming Wuyou said quietly: "Show her, five thousand taels of gold."

"Okay." Yun Ziheng said, "I've prepared the banknote."

Yun Ziheng motioned to Qingfeng to hand over the banknote, and then said: "As for my consultation fee, I will send someone to the girl's Baishan Hall in three days."

Ming Wuyou glanced at the stack of banknotes and quickly wrote down the prescription and handed it to Qingfeng, "I know her situation very well. There is no need to go there. Just follow the prescription and take the medicine, simmer for two hours, and drink it."

That’ll be fine.”

"Thank you." Yun Ziheng said politely: "I know that my brother is very rude to the girl because of this patient's matter. He is young and reckless, so I would like to ask the girl not to get along with him."

Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Young Master has a good bearing."

Although he is the prince of the War Prince, he has no airs at all.

Gentle, polite, courteous, and modest.

As for Yun Zimo, the younger brother, obviously he is far behind.

She did not speak bluntly or carelessly, but stood up politely and said: "Young Master comes to Baishan Hall every three days. I will give you acupuncture. Now I have something else to do, so I will leave first. You can do your own thing."

After saying that, Ming Wuyou left.

Qingfeng came close to Yun Ziheng and lowered her voice and said, "This girl is so generous, but she is not unreasonable at all as the Fourth Young Master said."

"Um."

Yun Ziheng nodded, "You are indeed very generous."

"She doesn't seem to be a money-minded person. Why does it cost 5,000 taels of gold to treat Miss Fu? Isn't Miss Fu her sister?" Qingfeng couldn't figure it out, "Did she deliberately target Miss Fu?"

Yun Ziheng slowly shook his fan and said quietly: "I asked you to check Fu Rou's situation. How is the check going?"

Qingfeng replied: "It's basically clear. The general's order in her hand is genuine. The place and time mentioned by Po Wen who delivered her baby are all correct, and -"

"That's not what I'm asking about." Yun Ziheng turned to Qingfeng, "What I'm asking about is the property in her name and the bank balance."

"..." Qingfeng was silent and said: "This has also been found. She has two houses and five shops in the open, and there are more than a dozen villages and many shops in Huaizhou in the dark."

"As for the deposit, I haven't found any in the bank so far."

"Hmm." Yun Ziheng nodded: "With so much property, you should have fifty thousand taels."



After Ming Wuyou went downstairs, he left Baishan Hall and went directly to Qingfeng Mingyue Tower opposite.

When they arrived at the lobby, Ming Wuyou held up his skirt and walked upstairs. From a distance, he saw Murong Yu coming out of the special seat and walking down the stairs on the other side.

Ming Wuyou had no choice but to go downstairs to block him.

Unexpectedly, I was walking too fast and in a hurry, and bumped into a waiter who was walking faster and in a hurry to serve the food.

Ming Wuyou fell several steps down the stairs and fell backwards.

Just when she was about to grab the stair railing to steady herself, a big hand suddenly appeared behind her waist and held her firmly.

Ming Wuyou turned around and fell into the ambergris-scented embrace.

Ming Wuyou's eyes were bright and the corners of his lips were curved: "I thought I saw it wrong, but it turns out it's really you!"

"..." Murong Yu stared at the hand that was around her waist, hating that his own hand had a sense of autonomy and came to pick her up when he saw her being hit.

Is this hand my own?!

He frowned, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and his big hand fell on Ming Wuyou's shoulder.

Ming Wuyou reacted quickly and quickly grabbed his arm: "I sprained it!"

Murong Yu looked at her, his eyebrows tightening even more.

Ming Wuyou said again: "You want to push me away, don't you? Master, is this how you treat your savior?"

Ming Wuyou knew him very well. As soon as he saw his frown, he knew what he wanted to do.

She thought about it all night last night. She wanted revenge, her grandfather wanted to protect her, and she wanted Murong Yu to come back.

Since you are blocking him, how can you let him push you away!

Murong Yu looked at her silently, picked her up without saying a word, and took her to Baishan Hall opposite, "Leng Xiao, call the doctor."

"yes."

Leng Xiao retreated.

Murong Yu went directly to the window and stood there without looking at Ming Wuyou.

In his previous life, Ming Wuyou said that Yunzi was always modest and courteous, as gentle as jade, and that he was a gentleman who made people want to have a close relationship with him. It was not like him, who was despicable and shameless when someone took advantage of her innocence while she was being drugged.

She has expressed her appreciation for Yun Ziheng more than once.

She likes people like Yun Ziheng.

Therefore, in the morning Leng Xiao reported that Yun Ziheng had come to visit Baishan Hall. He couldn't sit still and ran over to guard the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower opposite.

But he had already told himself in his heart that in this life, he would return to Ming Wuyou Bridge and return to the bridge. He... what was he doing here!?

And because she said "twisted", he personally picked her up?!

Murong Yujian frowned, feeling bad that he could be influenced by her so easily.

He turned around with a cold face and walked out immediately.

"Wait a minute!" Ming Wuyou, who was sitting at the table with his chin in his hands and looking at her, immediately stood up and stopped him.

Murong Yu narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you twisted?"

"Oh." Ming Wuyou smiled: "I actually didn't twist it, I lied to you."


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