It started to snow again in the middle of the night. When Qi Yue opened her eyes early in the morning, she thought she would sleep until daylight again.
"It's still early." Aru said, adding charcoal to the charcoal stove.
Qi Yue got up, moved her hands and feet indoors, and looked outside through the paper window.
"Looks like I have no chance of sleeping in." She smiled and put on her big cloak, "I'm going to use the toilet..."
Aru saw her walking out and called her to stop.
"The prince has gone out," she said, pointing over there with some cautious prying eyes.
Qi Yue said.
"I'd better use yours, it's more convenient." She smiled, waved her hand and walked out.
A Ru stood behind her with a worried look on her face.
After that moment last night, there was no quarrel, no quarrel, no deliberate tit-for-tat. They had always hoped that the two of them could get along peacefully, but when they did, they felt even more frightened.
What's going on? Isn't it already much better? Why did it suddenly...
"Qiuxiang, what happened to the prince yesterday?" she asked Qiuxiang in a low voice as she entered the room.
Qiuxiang waved her hand, looked around, and walked over in small steps.
"Yesterday, the prince knelt at Madam's place for a long time..." she whispered.
Aru was stunned.
Yes..Mrs..
She sighed and stopped asking.
Qi Yue finished washing herself, ate her own meal, and then sat quietly in the room reading.
"The prince is reading in the study." Aru took the opportunity to pour tea and seemed to be chatting.
Qi Yue said.
"It's really inconvenient. It occupies someone else's house. I have to find a chance to move out." She laughed.
Aru hesitated for a moment, looked at Qi Yue and then lowered his head to read.
"Young Madam, over there... look... are you..." She finally plucked up the courage to say.
"What's wrong with her? Is she coming to trouble us again?" Qi Yue raised her head and looked at her in confusion.
Aru looked at her a little worried.
"Young Madam, if you think this way, the relationship with Madam will only get worse and worse." She said, "She is the mother-in-law after all, so you have to..."
"To please her?" Qi Yue took the words and said with a smile.
Isn't this quite smart? Aru nodded hurriedly.
Qi Yue smiled and turned the quill in her hand.
"Aru, Mrs. Hou agreed to this marriage from the beginning, right?" she asked.
Aru nodded.
"But this marriage just happened." Qi Yue said, looking at Aru, "This is no longer a question of whether she hates me or not, but this matter, this matter against her will, has
It has become her obsession. As long as I exist for a day, I will remind her of her shame."
Aru looked at her, understood, and turned pale.
"Then...is there no way?" she asked tremblingly.
If the mother-in-law doesn't like her daughter-in-law, how can she live a good life? It would be fine if she is a mother-in-law who doesn't care about other families, but in their family, Mrs. Hou is the first mistress of the family. What's more, the prince treats his mother very well.
Obedient...
"Yes." Qi Yue put down her pen with a bit of solemnity.
Aru became happy instantly, she knew that the young lady was smart and capable.
"Divorce, let her get her wish back." Qi Yue said with a slight smile.
Aru was immediately doused with cold water.
"Li... divorce?" she stammered. After following Qi Yue for a long time, she could roughly guess the words she had never heard before, "Is it Heli?"
"I don't want to be divorced." Qi Yue said, then picked up the pen, "It's not like Qi Yueniang insisted on coming to their house. Since she invited you in, she would naturally invite you out. To be divorced? Why!"
"That's not what I meant." Aru stamped her feet. This young lady's thinking is really...
"I know what you are going to say." Qi Yue said, "Okay, Aru, I know it. I have my own plan. You go about your business quickly. I will seize the time to read for a while. I will rely on this to make a living in the future.
Woolen cloth…"
After saying this, he stood up and pushed her out.
"What...what do you mean by relying on this for a living?" Aru asked even more confused.
"I have really become a miracle doctor. I have to earn face for the Marquis Mansion, so the Marquis will protect me. Otherwise, how could I still be so happy at home? So I just rely on my medical skills to make a living..." Qi Yue said with a smile.
, pushed Aru out the door, "You go and play for a while."
Is that so? Aru asked what else to ask, but the door was closed by Qi Yue.
At this time, many businesses in Fucheng opened their doors, and the Huichun Hall located in the center of the city was no exception.
The boy hunched his shoulders and just removed a door panel when he heard a noise and then someone bumped into it.
"Doctor, doctor..." they shouted loudly, mixed with crying, and tried to squeeze in.
"What are you doing, what are you doing!" the boy shouted loudly, "the door hasn't been opened yet!"
"Doctor, call the doctor quickly, my eldest brother is dying..." The leaders were two big men, wearing animal skin coats, who looked like hunters at first glance.
The clerk looked closely and recognized it.
"Oh, the one that was gored by the wild boar." He said, then stretched out his hand and put down the door panel, "Didn't my master see it? Why is it here again?"
A crowd of people rushed in carrying the door panel.
"My eldest brother is dying." Everyone shouted in confusion.
The boy looked over and was startled. He saw that the man on the door panel was unconscious, shaking his head and talking nonsense, and the wound on his leg was already black and oozing with pus.
"What's wrong?" Wang Qingchun, the doctor of Huichun Hall, came out and asked.
"Master, it's not good, it's rotten..." The guy grabbed it and whispered in a low voice.
Before he could finish his words, he was slapped on the hand and stopped.
"What do you know? You're talking nonsense about illnesses." Following Wang Qingchun was disciple Wu Shan, who shouted with eyes wide open.
The young boy didn't dare to speak anymore, so Wang Qingchun walked over.
"Doctor, look, I suddenly started to fail last night." The family members looked at him with low expectations.
Wang Qingchun nodded and calmed down without finishing. He just rolled up his sleeves and bent down. When he saw the wound clearly, he stopped extending his hand to diagnose the pulse.
"Have you been taking the medicine?" he then asked, twirling his hand and standing up.
"Eat, eat," the family members said hurriedly.
"Continue eating and see how it goes." Wang Qingchun said, looking at the disciple, "prescribe some topical medicine."
Wu Shan responded and went.
"Well, is he okay?" The family members didn't expect it to be so simple. They looked back at the man on the door panel who was delirious and talking nonsense.
"Take some medicine and see if you can. For things like illness, you should do your best and follow fate," Wang Qingchun said.
The family members heard this.
"Can you, a doctor, do you?" A short, thick man squeezed over and shouted, "Can you see it?"
This is what doctors hate to hear the most.
"No? No, why don't you come to our place?" Wu Shan said with a snort.
"Isn't that because Dr. Liu from Qianjin Hall is not here?" the short and thick man also said with a snort.
It was too much. Wu Shan stared and tried to reply.
"That's it." Wang Qingchun stopped him, his attitude still friendly, "Doctor Liu is back, and I happened to meet him when I came over."
After hearing what he said, the short and thick man immediately turned around.
"Let's go to Qianjin Hall quickly." He shouted.
With this shout, everyone raised the door panel and left in a noisy manner.
"Master, look at these people..." Wu Shan was furious, "When did our Huichun Hall become worse than a gymnasium damaged by a fall?"
This is a naked slap in the face.
Wang Qingchun looked calm.
"This is a boil." He suddenly whispered.
Wu Shan, who was still chattering, was suddenly startled and looked at the master with a bit of disbelief.
"Poison? This is not..." he lost his voice.
Wang Qingchun nodded and smiled slightly.
"Incurable disease." He said slowly.
Wu Shan was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"That's great." He also smiled, looked out the door, walked along the street, turned two corners and found Qianjintang, "Since they won't let us treat it, Qianjintang will treat it.
, if that person is not good, he will not interfere with our affairs."
This is a naked slap in the face, but the slap is not their Huichun Hall's face.
Wu Shan chuckled.
"Master, let me take a look." He smiled.
When Wu Shan shrank his head and put his hands in his hands and walked out the door, Hu San walked in holding a bundle.
As soon as he entered the door, he was immediately surrounded by people.
"My, my..."
Everyone eagerly reached for his baggage.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it..." Hu San shouted while protecting the baggage, "Get in line."
"What kind of queue are you waiting for?" Everyone shouted dissatisfied.
"If you don't line up, it won't be issued." Hu San said with a snort.
This guy was thick-skinned, so everyone had no choice but to line up, and it was easy to get in line despite the chaos.
The one at the front was a disciple who was nearly thirty years old, and he stretched out his hand with some excitement.
"What did you call me?" Hu San held a piece of leather in his hand and looked up at him.
The disciple was stunned for a moment when he was asked.
"I didn't," he said.
Hu San weighed the leather in his hand.
"I thought you called me Senior Brother." He grinned and said in a longer tone, "It turns out you didn't..."
Only then did the disciple react, twitching the corners of his mouth, and reached out to grab the leather.
Hu San also held it in his hand and refused to let go.
"If you don't call me Senior Brother, do you have no skin?" The disciple said with a glare.
"I have to shout for it to come all the way back, right?" Hu San also said with a glare.
How shameless! The brothers all coaxed him to go up, surrounded Hu San, beat him, laughed and scolded him, but of course they didn't even grab a piece of his skin.
"You are so shameless!" Hu San shouted at the top of his lungs.
There was a lot of laughter in the back hall, and Zhang Tong and Liu Pucheng were stunned for a moment when they came in.
"What are you doing!" Zhang Tong shouted hurriedly. Everyone stopped and saw Liu Pucheng, and immediately stood up with their heads lowered and hands down.
"I brought the leather that my master asked me to prepare..." Hu San didn't care about tugging at the crooked clothes and rushed over with a piece of leather, "Master, you are back."
"What is this?" Liu Pucheng asked curiously.
Just as Zhang Tong was about to speak, Hu San had already said everything before him.
Liu Pucheng was surprised and happy and nodded his head in approval.
"Give me a piece too." He stretched out his hand and said.
"Ah, Master, do you still need to learn?" Hu San asked.
"It's always good to learn more." Liu Pucheng smiled and took the leather.
When they said this, they remembered the disciples' loud messages in the front hall.
