Ye Youlan was light and walked very fast. She found a horse stable and bought a horse, then she wandered freely in the city.
This Laicheng city is prosperous and dazzling, and it is one of the most lively cities and counties in Yongzhou.
After the sun sets in the west, the lights are as bright as day, the BMWs are fragrant, but the Qingjiang River stretches, and there is no shortage of beautiful scenery surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Various stalls and restaurants, with lights shining like daylight, are all new and novel that the little girl has never seen before.
She was riding a horse and looking at the bustling streets, her face already showing with excitement.
The night wind blows, and the fragrance fills your nose.
"That one looks delicious."
There were stars twinkling in her bright eyes.
After buying it, she stuffed the hot crystal bag into her mouth and didn't forget to comment.
"Huh? This extremely expensive crystal bag tastes much worse than I expected."
The little girl curled her lips and looked slightly disgusted.
But the food couldn't be wasted, so she finished it in just a few bites.
Is this how things are made outside?
Still a little disappointed.
It's not as delicious as making it yourself.
Hee hee, make it yourself when you go back and give it to Brother Yanzhi to have a taste.
But before that, it was more important to do business, so she went to find Aunt Ying and Sister Qingqing.
After Liuyun took her around today, she probably already knew the direction.
He mounted his horse and galloped towards his destination.
An hour later, the little girl stopped outside a high court mansion.
On the first title ring of the red lacquer mansion door, a golden nanmu plaque hangs high, with two characters written on it: "Huo Mansion" with flying dragons and phoenixes.
The little girl got off her horse and walked up to knock on the door.
Soon someone opened the door, and a boy came out and looked at her doubtfully: "This girl knocked on the door of my Huo Mansion. Why?"
The boy looked up and down at the little girl dressed in purple. She was pure and elegant, graceful and beautiful, and had the visual sense of Xiaojiabiyu.
The little girl smiled softly and took out a purple flower in her hand and handed it to the boy: "Bring this flower to your master and tell them that Thirteenth Sister is here!"
The boy was confused, holding the purple flower, and looked at the little girl in surprise, then at the flower.
Are you trying to be mysterious?
The boy thought about it and went in to inform him, so as not to delay the master's guests.
At this time, in the Huo Mansion, under the jade-paved viewing gallery of Nanyuan.
Lin Qingqing held her almost one-year-old son in her hands and frowned.
Her son lay in her arms crying in pain, and her beautiful face showed sorrow.
She looked up at her husband Huo Yanfeng beside her, with tears in her eyes: "Mr. sir, what should I do? If Zhong'er's illness continues like this, if it continues like this..."
She couldn't help but lean into his arms and cry.
Huo Yanfeng hugged her and his eyes darkened: "No, Qing'er, there are always doctors with superb medical skills in this world. Tomorrow I will go and offer a reward of ten thousand liang. There must be someone capable and strange who can cure Zhong'er."
Lin Qingqing raised her face full of tears and looked a little desperate: "What if not? I have taken Zhong'er everywhere to seek medical treatment. After more than half a year of treatment, there is still no improvement. No one can find out the cause of the disease. Is there anyone who can?
Can you cure our Zhong'er? Ugh... Why do we, Zhong'er, have to endure such torture when we are so young?"
After saying this, Lin Qingqing burst into tears sadly.
Huo Yanfeng felt sorry for her, and also felt sorry for his son who had suffered from illness at such a young age.
The sad backs of the couple made Lin Ying, who was standing far away, sigh deeply.
The children are going through many hardships, but she, as a mother, can do nothing to help them.
Her cute and lively little grandson made her even more worried to death. She really wished she could suffer for him.