Seeing that he agreed to the price, she smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Master Hou, he and Lou Shuluan were childhood sweethearts. He is a concubine. He is very ambitious. In order to please the old lady, he married the daughter of the old lady's clan as his first wife.
.I have failed Lou Shuluan. Although she is not a princess, she is still a legitimate daughter of the general's palace. It is enough for him to be a concubine."
She sipped her tea, her voice faint and faint in the tea mist,
"She waited all these years and refused to get married even though she wasted her time. Because the Marquis's first wife was weak and died of illness within two years, and she waited all these years before the old lady nodded. The Marquis finally inherited the title.
.She has just waited for this marriage..."
When it comes to her deep affection for Song Chengming, she is not as good as Lou Shuluan.
"I can't do any of these." She raised her eyes and looked at Liu Ruhai, "No one in the capital knows about these things. Let me tell you, our Marquis has been sorry to the late Madam and to Lou Shuluan, but he has not sorry to me.
The place."
"I am a slave of the Hou family. He never said he would marry me."
Liu Ruhai stared at her.
He pushed out a banknote. She looked at it and saw that it was five hundred taels.
This is money to buy news.
——He wants to hear the truth.
She thought about it and realized that she had only earned seventeen cents in the past few days, so she was really poor. Master Huiming also urged her to put down a deposit to buy medicinal materials in the temple, so that she could live longer with the medicine.
She sighed secretly, and when she was putting the tea with her delicate hands, her right sleeve of gray silk brushed across the table, and she silently took in the banknotes. These five hundred taels were for the scandal between Mr. Hou, Mrs. Hou and her.
Isn't it difficult to save money? She thought, she knew a lot of gossip about the Marquis.
She couldn't help but reminisce about it. There were many old people in Jinyiwei who had no security at night and secretly sold information to save money. She knew about this. How many of them had Mr. Hou killed?
The room was silent. Liu Ruhai saw the nun-clad woman in front of her with her eyes lowered, and there was only dust floating in the sunlight.
Is she thinking about Song Chengming, the Marquis of Nankang? He thought.
Suddenly hearing him cough, she woke up and looked at him.
This guy thinks she's wasting time by hesitating?
She then said the last thing: "Master Marquis, he only promised me not to marry again."
But he finally lost his words.
"And I'm just a little lonely." She smiled.
She is not sad.
Liu Ruhai stared at her, confused. He didn't know if he felt that he had been cheated of the five hundred taels.
Is the Marquis of Nankang stupid? He promised the daughter of a domestic slave that they would not marry each other?
What about her? Do you believe this? Her brain has long been blurred due to practicing the Nine Transformations of Netherworld?
Liu Ruhai stood up, took out a package from the box, returned to the desk and opened it: "I came to the capital just to find a prescription. Nothing else."
She recognized the four fine medicinal materials in it, which were the four most important ones in her Baizhen Pills.
He found out in less than a month in this monastery.
"These are medicinal materials from the Chengfu Temple medicine garden. They are rare in other places." He pointed out one by one, "Recently, I have found out that the Hou Mansion purchased these medicinal materials in large quantities. I also have a list of other medicinal materials purchased in large quantities.
"
It is not difficult for him to come up with a prescription for Baizhen Pills.
"If Madam Qing is unwilling to tell you the prescription, I would like to ask another question: At what level did Madam Qing's Netherworld Ninth Transformation go to before it became dissipated?"
"The ninth floor." She whispered.
Liu Ruhai was shocked, and the quiet room was silent.
Both sides looked at each other.
He saw the dark and clear eyes of the woman in front of him. The pupils were like an ancient Buddha in front of a green lantern, calm and unruffled.
After a long time, he slowly handed over his hand and said, "I'm sorry."
Reached the ninth level...
How could he suddenly lose his strength? Even he couldn't help but doubt it, and Liu Ruhai couldn't figure it out.
Could it be that she was really pretending to be seriously ill and practicing in seclusion in her inner house?
He stared at her.
There are only nine floors in the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. Did she get the secret technique from the Buddha statue of Mrs. Lou and want to go up to another floor?
Did Song Chengming marry Loufu because of her, just for the Buddha statue?
He thought about it for a while. Finally, he sighed secretly and handed it over again: "I'm sorry."
Pity.
The ninth floor.
"...I'm already a useless person." She smiled softly.
He calmed down.
Liu Ruhai began to suspect that he was bewitched by women, and with his medical skills, he could tell that she had lost her strength.
Why doubt yourself?
In fact, the Nether Nine Transformations technique is too mysterious and unpredictable.
"I have an elder who is also practicing the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld...and has gone crazy."
"...Hmm." She was not surprised. She had seen this a lot, and after thinking about it, "Have you practiced to the third transformation? Don't worry, it will probably be like this. After being crazy for a while, you will recover in half a year. You need to take some medicine.
"
"Dare to ask..."
"I'll write you the prescription."
Liu Ruhai was so ecstatic that he directly moved the pen and ink and pushed another 10,000 taels of silver notes to him.
She blinked and didn't refuse. She picked up the pen and finished writing the prescription, making it clear that it was her own prescription.
He understands.
The ghost doctor Chen Ming is her good friend.
She handed him the prescription and asked casually: "Didn't the crazy patient bite anyone?"
"...Bite it." He looked at the prescription carefully and then looked up at her.
She thought: "The person who was bitten was not seriously ill?"
"Sick." He sighed. He was probably dead. He was an eunuch and a maid in the palace.
She said:
"People who are bitten will also get sick. It's more troublesome. Just like those bitten by dogs, they are afraid of water and sound. I'll write you a prescription, but it won't cure it."
"I cured one."
She held the pen and looked up at him in astonishment.
He smiled, as if saying that if his medical skills were not good, she would not come to him to open a shop together.
Cao Xiwan thought that she had no intention of opening a shop in partnership with him.
It's just an excuse to come over and touch your face.
How to regret it?
When she thought about it, she turned her back and mercilessly picked up the sword to kill people. She was the best at it.
The simple and kind-hearted man lowered his head to grind the ink for her and sighed: "In my opinion, Qing Niangzi's Baizhen Pills and the ordinary soup-toning prescriptions all use a lot of northern medicinal materials. To be honest with Qing Niangzi, I
There is a way to the north."
"Do you like me?" she asked curiously.
"..." He looked at her with a smile, she thought. His smile was like spring waves closing his eyes, and the breeze passing by. In an instant, even in the quiet Zen room, there were hundreds of birds laughing.
She cupped her chin and smiled: "This trick is useless,"
He nodded slightly and smiled: "I haven't made any moves yet."
"Young Master Liu, you are as handsome as a lush spring pine." She had wanted to say this for a long time.
"The Green Lady's Ice Soul and Moon Soul has been famous for a long time."
The two sides flattered each other, and she laughed and talked sweetly. He thought it would be better for her to listen to flattery more often, which would help preserve her health.
"In the past, others didn't praise me as a beauty." She cupped her chin and murmured.
Isn't that nonsense? He held the tea and sipped it gently.
Compared to her appearance, her murderous aura is too dazzling.
When the Qingluo female ghost roamed the capital, it was the last ten years of the late emperor's eradication of heroes.
At that time, spies and spies from various armies were lurking in the capital, fighting secretly with the royal guards. Thinking about it, he seemed to have thought about the beauty trick, and he should have played tricks on her countless times in the past ten years.
She asked curiously: "So, you don't like me. What do you want to exchange for me with the medicinal materials from the north? I can't possibly sell you really useful information."
Why are you so persistent? Do others like you?
She looked back: "Am I not sick? You kept flattering me after diagnosing my pulse. I went back and asked the imperial doctor."
It turns out that listening to comfort can also cure illnesses.
The imperial doctor also said that this was originally a witchcraft in the Chu region, but was later incorporated into medical skills. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the daughter of a Chu doctor married into a family of famous doctors in the north and merged the medical skills from the north and the south. Later, after many changes, I heard that Liu's sect
A family of famous doctors know that people who are seriously ill should take supplementary medicines for the heart.
She sighed and handed him the five hundred taels of silver she had just received.
He smiled. This was the fee for flattery, and said, "I'm telling the truth."
She looked at him movedly.
Is this a famous doctor? It's hard to tell whether it's true or false - it seems that five hundred taels is not too painful to spend.
He laughed heartily.
Maybe it was indeed a great misfortune in his life that she lost her martial arts skills, but for him, it was just right to meet her again at this time?
he thinks.
Otherwise, if someone else is his master, he will surely die.