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Chapter 228 Feeling sad

 In the Qingzhu carriage, in front of Mr. Liu, Xia Qianqian couldn't resist the enthusiasm for cuttlefish.

She took the white cloth in his hand with one hand and declined: "I can do it myself."

Ji Zimo's eyes fell on her right hand, and he said dissatisfiedly: "It's a good time, I'll apply medicine for you."

When going to Yu Mansion, as soon as she got off the carriage, Xia Qianqian secretly took off the dressing on her right hand.

Otherwise, how could Yu Xiang allow her to take his wife's pulse when her right hand was wrapped in a zongzi shape?

After a night of treatment, the burning sensation between the fingers disappeared, and the skin was just slightly red.

"I'll apply the medicine!"

Xia Qianqian wanted to do it by herself, but he held her right hand with one hand, opened the medicine box with the other, dipped some in with his fingertips, and applied it again without saying a word.

Unable to resist his stubbornness, Xia Qianqian had no choice but to let him come.

The Qing tent carriage sped through the streets of Jiangcheng, and soon arrived at Mo Mansion, passed through the gate, and drove straight in.

In the two-story building, there was a crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking, accompanied by a man's high-pitched scream.

In the carriage, Ji Zimo's face suddenly changed. Mr. Liu hurriedly opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, followed closely by Ji Zimo.

The two of them quickly headed to the second floor.

Looking at the panic expressions of the two people, Xia Qianqian couldn't help but think of the strange young man she had seen here ten days ago.

Ever since the officers and soldiers had a big fight with Fan Shan on the river, he appeared in Mo Mansion.

She doesn't know the identity of this person, but judging from the attention Cuttlefish pays to him, his identity should be not simple.

Xia Qianqian pondered for a while, then got out of the car, walked a few steps in the rain, came to the eaves, and waited for a while.

Cuiyu didn't introduce the young man to her, and she didn't want to know more about other people's secrets.

After all, in ancient times, the more you knew, the more dangerous you were.

But as the two of them went up to the second floor, the boy's screams did not weaken, but became louder and louder.

During this period, Mr. Liu shouted at the top of his lungs, "Master, he's starting to twitch. Quick, find a piece of cloth and put it in his mouth to stop him from biting his tongue."

"Hurry and hold him down." This is the voice of the cuttlefish.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

The situation inside the house sounds tense.

Xia Qianqian couldn't hold it back and hurried up to the second floor and ran to the door.

Under the bed in the dormitory, the young man collapsed on the ground, his limbs stiff and twitching, and the cuttlefish held his head.

Xiao Yong held down his arms, and another guard in Tsing Yi held down his legs.

On the side, Mr. Liu was sweating profusely with anxiety and was giving him acupuncture.

When Xia Qianqian appeared at the door of the wing, he turned his eyes upward and saw her.

When he saw her, he became more and more excited. His eyes were glaring, and his mouth was wide open. His stiff mandibular angle was beyond his control, and his tongue was swirling in his mouth.

A group of people are anxious.

"Quick, get the towel from the basin rack." Ji Zimo ordered sternly.

Xia Qianqian came to her senses, ran over quickly, took the towel, and handed it over.

Ji Zimo controlled the man on the ground with one hand and stuffed the towel directly into his mouth with the other hand.

The young man was unwilling to give in, his eyes were always staring at Xia Qianqian, and he was whining. In the vague tone, Xia Qianqian could vaguely recognize that he was calling: "Jade-faced Immortal, Jade-faced Immortal."
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Feeling mentally frightened, Xia Qianqian looked at him with eyes full of caution and scrutiny.

Recently, her dreams have occasionally been mixed with some memory fragments of the original owner.

It's a pity that those fragments are very simple, they are daily life, and have nothing to do with the Jade-Faced Immortal.

Since the original owner has nothing to do with the Jade-Faced Immortal, why would Hu Tang admit his mistake? Why did this person think she was the Jade-Faced Immortal?

How strange!

On the other end, Mr. Liu inserted the silver needle into several points on the young man's head, and the young man's stiff body gradually relaxed.

His head tilted, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

As his consciousness faded, the face with ferocious and irritable features, his brows relaxed, and his expression was peaceful.

That is a face with handsome features.

This is an originally handsome boy in ancient costume.

Unfortunately, all the meridians in his limbs were severed, and his brain was stimulated, causing him to occasionally experience symptoms similar to epilepsy.

After he fell asleep, the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Zimo picked him up by the waist, put him in front of the bed, and covered him with the quilt carefully.

He sat in front of the couch and stared at the people on the couch, his eyes full of pity and helplessness.

Cuttlefish is a person with slow emotions and very cold towards others.

Perhaps the people in the royal family are used to the intrigues and intrigues in the imperial harem and the cold and warm nature of human nature. In order to survive, they have to develop a cold temperament.

After knowing each other for two months, she had seen his indifference and indifference to various people on various occasions, but once he encountered the young master, he became panicked.

Not only did he look panicked, but there was also rare pain in his eyes.

A reserved person would only behave like this when something happens to the person he cares about most.

Recently, he has been very attentive to her, with subtle hints. She thought that he, who had never been around a woman, was interested in her.

It turns out that he...

The rest of the people stepped back wisely.

Xia Qianqian also turned around consciously and followed Mr. Liu, wanting to go downstairs.

She needs silence.

"Qianqian, wait a moment!" He called to her.

Xia Qianqian felt a little awkward, turned around again, and walked to the bed, "What's wrong?"

He didn't look back, his eyes were still glued to the person on the bed, "If you can save him, I can promise you anything."

Sure enough, the reason why he has been so nice to her recently is all because of this person.

Xia Qianqian calmed down her sour mood, "I still owe you a promise, you can use that in exchange."

At first, the house at home was leaking, and she wanted to build a house, but she didn't have the strength.

She exchanged a promise with Cuttlefish in exchange for the great help from Geng Zhong and others.

Xia Qianqian doesn't want to owe anyone else anything, so she now wants to complete this promise ahead of schedule.

"I can give you the consultation fee, one thousand taels." He promised.

He didn't want to exchange that promise for a problem that could be solved with money.

"I am not short of silver now." In this world, the most valuable thing is silver, and the least valuable thing is still silver.

"No one would object to too much money." He argued, "The little money you have is not much at all."

This sentence has a somewhat contemptuous meaning.

Xia Qianqian looked at the person on the couch and was silent for a while, "You know, his illness is difficult to cure."

"I found you because it was difficult to cure."

"You trust me so much?"

"If I don't believe you, you can't get close to me at all."

Hahaha! Then she should thank God and thank fate!

"You can treat him, but the method of treatment must be decided by me."

"This is okay."

"My treatment process will be kept confidential." She looked into his eyes and said solemnly.

"Even I can't know?" he asked.

"Can't!"

Ji Zimo concluded, then asked: "How sure are you?"

"Thirty percent!" She was 100% sure, but she couldn't be so confident, and she wasn't stupid.

"Thirty percent?" Ji Zimo weighed these words.
Chapter completed!
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