"What's wrong?" Luo Yunchen saw her suddenly asking some irrelevant questions. Her mother-in-law replied that she didn't want him to listen, so she went to the alley to look at her things.
"It's okay, go back!" Qing Ning smiled reluctantly at him, "I'm a little tired."
Luo Yunchen didn't say anything, but deliberately took another look at the slightly eerie and only sign at the bottom of the alley. She didn't know what she saw.
On the same day, the Jiang family moved out of the house. It was said that Young Master Jiang was so frightened that he refused to stay another night. He was injured and frightened again. Later, I heard that Zuo Zuo was lying on the bed.
Half a year
And because Qing Ning listened to those people's embellished descriptions, she became more and more aggressive. She would often be scared to death after applying makeup for them.
The imperial kiln, who had always said that he wanted to experience it for himself, saw the ugly, scary and disgusting costumes and refused to go to play. So he helped Qing Ning, and the next day he went to various teahouses to tell stories.
These wealthy businessmen already have many houses, and it was easy to move them within half a month as originally planned. In less than ten days, they all moved out.
In the capital, the rumors of hauntings are getting more and more serious, but fortunately, except for those wealthy businessmen, few others have seen it with their own eyes, so it has not caused much panic.
Things went so smoothly, but Luo Yunchen was not very happy, just because after that day Qing Ning was very worried every day. Except for the busy period at night, she almost stayed in his study and watched everything without leaving the house.
Some medical skills, just ask her, what does it have to do with you?
"Princess, what have you been thinking about lately? After seeing so many medical skills, do you want to be a doctor or something? He doesn't even eat with the prince. He is busy enough during the day, and you don't pay attention to him when you come back. What on earth is that?
What's wrong?" Qin's mother finally couldn't bear it anymore. When she came to the study that day, she kept talking about it.
Qing Ning seemed not to have heard her words. He put down the book in his hand, supported his chin with both hands and said to himself: "There is no way to make such random guesses. It seems that I have to go and meet this Sai Huatuo in person."
"Sai Huatuo? Do you really want to study medicine as a disciple?" Qin's mother exclaimed.
Qing Ning stood up and patted the table impatiently, "Don't be so surprised. There are two ways, either follow me or shut up."
Qin's mother covered her heart, which was frightened by her, and asked in a low voice: "Where to go?"