The next day, Ming Wuyou and Yun Ziheng met at Baishan Hall.
After the acupuncture, Ming Wuyou personally dropped concoction into Yun Ziheng's eyes.
"How do you feel today?" Ming Wuyou asked warmly, "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"No."
Yun Ziheng said quietly: "Last time, Miss Ming talked about Kun Yu's belt. I was a little curious. I wonder if I can take a look?"
"This..." Ming Wuyou hesitated.
Yun Ziheng said: "After all, you are going to treat me. I have to check the thing in advance. If it is too expensive, I will also prepare some money to pay for the consultation fee. Girl, don't you?!"
Ming Wuyou smiled softly: "Okay, it's just an unlucky day. Let's wait until next time. Come back here in three days and I will show it to you."
After the two agreed, Yun Ziheng left.
Another three days passed, and this time Ming Wuyou really brought the exquisite long box.
When she brought the belt inlaid with bright yellow Kunyu to Yun Ziheng's eyes, even though Yun Ziheng had been mentally prepared, he was still startled.
That belt was personally given by the Holy Ancestor Emperor in gratitude for the Yun family's illustrious military exploits.
In the entire Qian Kingdom, only Zhan Wangfu has it, it is unique and unmistakable.
Yun Ziheng took a breath and said slowly: "Treasure, if I use this jade powder to treat my eyes, I really can't afford the consultation fee."
The value given by the Holy Ancestor can no longer be measured by gold and silver.
He raised his eyes and looked at Ming Wuyou: "How about this? I have some bright yellow Kunyu fragments there. I will use them to make medicinal powder for you. What do you think?"
"oh?"
Ming Wuyou blinked, "It's good if you have it. I'm still worried about how to grind such a big piece of jade into powder."
Yun Ziheng looked at her more and more pleasantly now, and couldn't help but smile: "Then I'll have someone grind it into powder and bring it to you."
"Seriously?" Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows: "If so, thank you very much, Master!"
When Yun Ziheng went back, he met Yun Zimo and the doctor coming from the corridor.
When Yun Zimo saw him, he immediately ran over: "Brother."
"How many days have you not been out?" Yun Ziheng said indifferently: "You stay in the yard with Fu Rou every day?"
"Yes, brother, Rourou is sick, why don't you go and see her?"
"Isn't it with you? Isn't it enough for you to accompany me?"
"But you are also her brother!" Yun Zimo frowned and said, "She has been in another hospital for so long and has been sick several times, but you have never visited her. You are too unkind to her! "
"Brother?" Yun Ziheng stopped when he heard the words: "The tokens are incomplete and there are insufficient witnesses. I never recognized her as my sister. You did."
"Brother!"
Yun Zimo seemed to have heard something terrible, and glared at Yun Ziheng and said: "Po Wen and Fu Mingting can prove it, but it is not enough to use a witness? Do we need to dig out her dead mother to use as a witness?"
"Fu Mingting's moral character is not good enough to be trusted. As for Po Wen..." Yun Ziheng said lightly: "We have never seen Po Wen in person so far. Are you sure that Po Wen is real or fake?"
Fu Rou was approached by the general's order. Fu Rou also said that Po Wen was recuperating in the countryside and had been sending messages to invite her, but she had not been invited out until now.
Yun Zimo felt that his eldest brother was unreasonable: "It is impossible to forge the general's order. Rourou is definitely our sister!"
Yun Ziheng refused to quarrel with him and only said: "It's up to you. Don't regret it in the future."
After saying this, Yun Ziheng strode towards his Dichen residence.
Yun Zimo frowned, unable to understand what the words "Don't regret" meant.
He couldn't figure out why his eldest brother disliked Rourou so much?
It was only when Yun Ziheng was far away that Yun Zimo remembered that he came here to wait for his elder brother in the corridor today because he wanted to ask about the progress of his eye treatment.
besides--
He also wanted to ask his eldest brother to help talk to Ming Wuyou and see if he could ask Ming Wuyou to help Fu Rou take care of herself.
Fu Rou has been going through a lot of trouble recently and her body is really weak.
He thought that eldest brother and Ming Wuyou seemed to be more talkative.
But now that they had parted on bad terms, he couldn't go back to his elder brother, so he had to turn around and go out, inviting Leng Yun who was next to Murong Yu in the hotel.
Last time I asked Leng Yun about how to completely eliminate the smell of foxtail grass, Leng Yun said that he would have to look at the situation.
It just so happens that I ask them together this time.
But after arriving at the hotel, I didn't expect that Leng Yun was not here again today.
Yun Zimo had no choice but to return without success.
…
Fu Rou was lying on the bed crookedly, but she was really worried.
As long as the matter of the token is not resolved, her identity as the only daughter of the War King will not be fulfilled, and she will not be able to sleep peacefully.
But now there is really no way. Qiu Tang cannot be relied on, and neither can Yun Zimo. She can only rely on herself.
Fu Rou gritted her teeth and drank the medicine Qiu Tang had brought to her.
She had to take medicine, take care of her body, get well quickly, and then think of other solutions.
…
The days passed peacefully and quietly.
No message came from Murong Yu, and Ming Wuyou never wrote to him again.
Everyone has self-respect. For someone who doesn't pay attention to him, Ming Wuyou can't muster the courage to take the initiative to stick to him.
In order to prevent herself from thinking about this matter, she threw herself into the affairs of the boat company.
She wanted to open up a waterway.
It's just that this matter is quite complicated, and she needs to go out with the fleet in person.
The corruption case in Jiangzhou was not over yet, so she felt uneasy and it was inconvenient to leave home, so she gave up for the time being and ordered her water bodyguards to investigate the situation first.
Yun Ziheng was given acupuncture once every three days as usual.
Nowadays almost all of them are held in the city.
On this day, Yun Ziheng made an appointment at Su Lan Zhai in the south of the city, and sent a carriage to pick up Ming Wuyou in the afternoon.
Ming Wuyou was in Baishan Hall at this time and said politely to Qingyun: "Wait for me a moment, I have a patient who needs diagnosis and treatment. He will be cured soon."
"Young lady, please do as you please." Qingyun said softly: "Young master, there is no rush there. The girl will just go after she has finished her work."
"Um."
Ming Wuyou nodded and entered the inner hall to give the patient acupuncture.
Caiyue leaned to the side and whispered: "Master Yun is so polite to Miss, and even sent someone to pick you up. It's not like a patient treats a doctor."
Ming Wuyou was doing acupuncture and didn't say anything.
After the acupuncture was over, Ming Wuyou explained to the patient what to pay attention to after returning home and how to take the decoction, and then he said to Caiyue: "Master Yun has always been gentle to others."
"No!" Caiyue frowned and said, "This servant knows very clearly about Fu Rou when she looks at him. Didn't Fu Rou pay back the money for the diagnosis and treatment exactly?"
"Besides, Sulanzhai is a place for eating. I must have thought that the girl would be very late after finishing her eye treatment, so I invited her to finish her meal. I have to say, Mr. Yun is really considerate."
"Miss——" Caiyue said with bright eyes: "Master Yun, does he like you?!"
Ming Wuyou:......
She silently glanced at Caiyue and said softly: "It's impossible." This chapter has been completed!