Three days later, Chu Qingwan successfully found his residence.
The large house has five entrances and five exits, with green bricks and green tiles, and two majestic stone lions in front of the door. It is very majestic, but...
Chu Qingwan stood in front of the door and frowned: "Didn't I tell you to keep a low profile? Why are you so arrogant?"
Tuantuan moved with reason: "Don't show off. Didn't mother say that she would bring my great-grandpa over to live with me? He comes from a prominent family, and I'm afraid he won't be able to live here when he's too young."
Chu Qingwan was speechless: "It doesn't have to be so big, we don't have money."
Tuantuan pulled her inside and said, "I still have some private money, which is enough for the time being."
"In addition to us, the wives also need to stay, so it won't be empty. Moreover, your medicinal materials and those medical books on the way also need space."
Chu Qingwan pursed her lips.
She had ordered her subordinates to find the house, and she had probably already met him openly.
The little guy has always had his own opinion, maybe he has his own considerations, and what he said makes sense, so let’s leave it at that.
Chu Qingwan and the coachman moved the things into the yard, called the women who had just arrived last night, and started packing them up in an orderly manner.
The three breast dumplings couldn't help, so they went to the study room to whisper.
Tiantian was seen drawing something with concentration on her face, while Tuantuan and Yuanyuan were watching from the side.
After a while, Tuantuan pulled out the long whistle around his neck and blew, and Zaizai landed on the desk.
Tuantuan put Tiantian's painting and the remaining pieces of paper into a bamboo tube, carefully tied them to its legs, and patted its wings.
After Zaizai flew away, Yuanyuan asked: "Brother, will daddy really come?"
Tuantuan's eyes fell on the window: "Yes."
It is said that the first to get the moon is the one near the water. He chose this place because the opposite of this house is Prince Qi's Mansion.
Being so close, King Qi, who was eager to heal his legs, would not remain indifferent.
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At night, Chu Qingwan and others went to bed as usual after tidying up the house, but the Prince Qi's Mansion opposite was filled with heat.
Without him, on the cloudy and rainy day before yesterday, Mo Jingyu recalled old things, and his face remained gloomy until tonight, and the entire palace was as silent as cicadas.
However, there was no trace of the rumored miracle doctor, and none of his subordinates dared to reveal it.
"Your Majesty——"
Lin Yu's voice came closer and closer, bringing the first good news in days: "We have found a miracle doctor!"
Mo Jingyu took the portrait he handed and scanned it, a little surprised: "It's actually her."
In this way, what she said a few days ago, "I'm afraid the prince has some plot against me" makes sense.
Furthermore, the miracle doctor had promised to provide diagnosis and treatment, but then suddenly went back on his word after he had an unpleasant incident with her, which further proves that her identity is true.
However, beware of the ten thousand year ship, Mo Jingyu asked: "Who found out the news? Has it been verified?"
Lin Yu said: "It was sent by a beggar. All my subordinates have verified it. There is no doubt that the miracle doctor is this person."
Beggar?
Mo Jingyu twisted the portrait, thoughtfully.
"And..." Lin Yu faltered, "The miracle doctor now lives in the house opposite the palace."
Mo Jingyu's eyes froze, and he suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth tightened horribly and sinisterly.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Putting aside the inn affairs for now, he has recently been trying his best to find a miracle doctor. Someone just happened to send a portrait, which solved his urgent need. The miracle doctor happened to live across from his house.
After going through so much trouble, I'm afraid some people can't hold it any longer.
Unexpectedly, he, a former war god who has been disabled for five years, is still worthy of people's thoughts.
Lin Yu saw that he had a different look on his face, and thought of something with him, and couldn't help but look worried: "Your Majesty, could this be..."
Mo Jingyu raised his hand to stop his next words, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with anger: "If there is a good show, I will cooperate with you."
"Go and find some good things in the library. Tomorrow the king will come in person to celebrate the move of the miracle doctor Chu."