It was another afternoon, and Liu Ruhai walked out carrying a consultation box and a black umbrella.
He planned to leave the house through the corner door.
Along the way, the snow is scattered in pieces,
She left the inner house and was about to go back to her home in the back alley of the group house, change the note and ask someone to hand it to Su Jintian.
When she arrived at the west corner gate, she noticed that there were vague footprints on the snow. Someone had just left the house through the corner gate?
She took half a step back and poked her head through the door.
The falling snow made the alley look like a snow cave. He was wearing a gray fur hooded cloak and walked slowly.
It's Liu Ruhai.
She thought for a while, but did not avoid him, and followed him out of the house one after another.
The snow is slightly broken.
Liu Ruhai heard the voice and looked back in surprise, seeing her walking behind.
It was inconvenient on the porch last time, but now she was outside the house, and he couldn't help but look at her carefully.
How is she recovering from her illness?
She was wearing a colorful velvet dress underneath. Her whole body was wrapped in a large autumn-colored mink fur snow coat. Even her pale face was hidden deep in the windshield hood. From time to time she covered her mouth and coughed.
He sighed: "Why come out and keep it? It's such a snowy day. In my opinion - Master Yang's mood is not clear enough. He still remembers the great hatred of being humiliated in the past. As a result, his sword skills are not good."
When she heard this, she was secretly happy and felt that she did not need to change the content on the note.
——As she expected.
When swordsmanship reaches the level of Yang Pingcui, Su Jintian and others, what they fear is that their minds are blocked.
Dao Lord Fengling died of serious injuries. In fact, he died because of his heart ailment and not because of his injuries.
She sneered in her heart and told him that Yang Pingcui dared to disguise himself as a woman and lurk in her patrol department.
It fell into her hands, obviously to let him leave alive, but he, a respected member of the sect, was angry when he was humiliated, and hated her Qingluo female ghost to the bone. This made it impossible for him to achieve great sword skills for thirty years.
Worse than death.
As soon as she was in a good mood, she uttered two words: "As an errand."
She came out as an errand.
He raised his eyebrows and turned his head. Through the snow curtain, he could see at the entrance of the alley ahead. Mao Ergou was waiting with his donkey. She wanted to
Go out to take care of Mrs. Hou's shop.
Maybe he will also send a message to Biyinggui Su Jintian.
He looked at her.
"Maybe it's cadaver syndrome." He was walking side by side with her in the alley, holding a black umbrella and suddenly said.
"...What?" She looked at him in shock.
He stopped and looked at her: "San Gong. Maybe he was poisoned."
How could she be poisoned? Who could poison her? She stared at Liu Ruhai for a long time, and then said: "Did you...did you tell the Marquis the same thing?"
He looked closely at her expression, but he couldn't see any clue.
Qingluo female ghost... She has been living as a slave in the Marquis's mansion these days. It's better to call him careless.
After all, he underestimated her.
——She was poisoned by corpse poison, she may have known it for a long time.
Liu Ruhai nodded: "Master Song, I'm afraid I hate this poisoner very much. I must avenge you."
"...Mind your own business." She replied coldly, took two steps away, and walked to the donkey.
Mao Ergou had already retreated away with a wink. She led the donkey and suddenly turned back.
Liu Ruhai met her gaze and seemed to see the cold and arrogant ghost under the moon again, the Qingluo female ghost standing in the wind on the top of the Full Moon Palace, and the number one master in the capital who was bleeding in the long street.
"It's not easy to be a doctor after many years." She smiled lightly and got on the donkey's back.
The luan bell rang loudly, and she went far away in the snow.
She was warning him to shut up. He thought that this was the first time she had shown murderous intent.
Did he guess correctly?
She must have known she was poisoned.
Carrying the medicine box on his back, he turned back at the entrance of Piaoxue Alley and looked at the closed black lacquer door of Cao's house. The snow in front of the door had been swept away by Sister Hong and Sister Huo.
He turned around and walked a few steps, walking along the street.
In the wind and snow, Li Shishan drove a single-horse carriage passing by. As soon as he looked wrong, he disappeared and secretly got into the car.
He sat in the carriage and pondered, was it Lou Shuluan who poisoned me?
Yang Pingcui sat on the other side of the carriage, holding a knife, and asked: "How is she? Is she a disabled person?"
Cao Cao rode a donkey to the Huichun Hall in the evening.
Lou Shuluan didn't have the ability to poison her.
She knew it well.
Liu Xiaozi... who does he think she is, the Qingluo ghost? Even if the Marquis wanted her to be plotted without knowing it, it would be impossible, let alone his wife. This is too small of her, Cao Xiwan.
She was angry, shivering and clinging to the smoker behind the counter, it was so cold.
She is now the housekeeper and usually sits in the drug store.
She held on to the incense basket and looked at the counter where an old man with a white beard in black velvet clothes was sitting. He was Dr. Feng from Huichun Hall. He was stroking his beard, looking at the patient, asking questions, and prescribing prescriptions.
There were three doctors in the Huichun Hall. Doctor Feng was just one of them. The doctors glanced at her from time to time, and she knew they were laughing at her. But she was really too cold.
I had never experienced such hardship before when I was working as an errand.
Becoming a useless person and losing one's strength is like being kicked back to the time when I was seven years old, washing my clothes in cold water for a few coins.
Fortunately, she was too young at that time. After coming out of the cemetery, the city was full of military camps and she didn't know the way. She was lucky enough to find a place to stay. She only remembered that the shops along the river in the house were the old lady's dowry.
shop.
The reason why she can remember it is because one year ago when the city was flooded, she and her parents were in the shop. They were almost washed away. When she came out of the cemetery, she only remembered this place and stumbled.
Find it.
In the next few years, there were a lot of dirty clothes in the barracks. She could wash a few pieces, so she lived alone in a flooded bunk. There was a bed on the second floor, and there were layers of old bedding in the box. She was afraid of sleeping on the bed.
There were thieves and kidnappers, so they huddled in the box and slept.
No one noticed it.
Later, she figured out that maybe when the Song family moved to Jinling City, they had greeted the nearby military camps, but no one dared to steal anything.
Memories are like a flood.
She finally warmed herself up on the Huichuntang fumigator, regained her composure, and drank hot tea again.
She was refreshed, making calculations secretly, flipping through her little account book.
Not only the medicinal materials, but also the clerk. She also found the shopkeeper. All she needed was a doctor who could prescribe prescriptions.
In terms of reliability, of course the doctor in charge must be her biological father, but his father is also extremely unreliable.
She didn't dare to let him see a doctor and prescribe prescriptions by himself. Even if she only hired an ordinary, middle-class doctor, it wouldn't work. It would take a famous doctor and expert to calm her father down.
"Liu Shusheng is not good. He is the best at pleasing my father, so he was recommended to the Marquis Mansion and to the Marquis." She discussed with her close friend Mrs. Sun.
Master Tong's wife, Mrs. Sun, came to the Huichun Hall today and sat on the fumigation basket like her. Her husband used to stay in the small accounting room in the mansion and follow Cao Xiwan to take care of the accounts. Now he works in the general ledger with Lian Er.
room.
The two whispered.
She complained to Mrs. Sun: "Although this Mr. Liu was recommended by Uncle Pingnan, the Marquis' temper requires asking the people in his own house. The first one to ask is Manager Lian Er."
She had no clue about Manager Lian Er's actions.
As soon as he found out that Scholar Liu lived across from her house and was a doctor, he would definitely ask her father. Her father would definitely blow Scholar Liu's head off.
It is enough for the second steward to cut these kind words in half and report them back to the Marquis.
When she thought of this, she became very angry.
From the very beginning, Liu Xiaozi moved across from her house just to get close to her father and make it easier to enter the Hou Mansion.
This kid plotted against his father from head to toe.