to death by ginger, and now my own husband has been beaten half to death. "No way, I can't let this slide after beating someone like this!"Then, please trouble the magistrate to educate this thief.Son..."Hmm."
Song Jiubian didn't refute her words. He put his arm on Jiang Wan's hand and squeezed it gently.
He got out of bed, and gingerly grabbed his arm, pulling him back with force.
Song Jiu-yuan slowly placed his legs on the ground and stood up gradually.
A sharp pain shot up his leg, yet Song Jiubian stood motionless, his expression unchanged.
A wide smile spread across his face. "Ginger, I can stand up!"
The man, already handsome, smiled brightly. Ginger knotted his brow and recalled a saying.
Autumn water for the divine, jade for the bones. Ten thousand miles of cloud and mist, with no glimmer at all.
So handsome, it's a pity that such capital became the villain!
"Ginger swiftly subdued the astonishment in her eyes and smiled, saying, "There's nothing I can't solve with my skills."
Her tone was as confident as ever, and Song Jiubian didn't find it annoying. He inexplicably found her confidence dazzling.
Thank you!
Speaking from the heart, Song Jiubian raised his eyebrows and in the next instant, his body could no longer hold on, falling against Jiang Wan's body.
Luckily, Ginger had been prepared and supported the person very firmly. "Being able to stand up is still the first step, and with some more rest, you'll be able to walk."
However, with so many eyes on you, even if you're leaving, it's best to slow down and think before you speak.
"I understand."
Song Jiubian's eyes flashed slightly. When he could move freely, it would be more convenient for him to get around.
"Why don't you sit down and rest for a while."
Ginger carefully helped Song Jiu-Yuan sit down. After the excitement subsided, Song Jiu-Yuan could feel the closeness of their skin.
Her fingertips landed on his arm, and through the fabric of his clothing, he felt a slight warmth.
Ginger had been a doctor in her past life, so she was very skilled at taking care of people. She didn't notice Song Jiubian's discomfort.
"I'll help you to bed, and then I'm going to take a look outside."
Okay.
Song Jiu Yuan blushed and nodded. Because it was still raining outside, the light was dim, and Jiang Wan did not notice.
When she walked through the passageway into the hall, the hall was filled with a long queue.
Besides these exiles, including officials and guests at the inns, everyone else was lining up to receive Master Wen's "charity meal".
As soon as Ginger Wan entered the hall, she caught the eye of Wen Ruyu. He immediately straightened up and waited for Ginger Wan to come over and talk to him.
Apparently, he had overthought it. Jiang Wan merely glanced at him briefly before joining the queue.
This time Wen Ru Yu seemed to have learned her lesson, buying 250 kilograms of meat. The first time she only put out 50 kilograms.
There were also some coarse grains inside, and all the meat was cut into thin slices and boiled into congee.
Several hundred people, each bowl floating with bits of meat. This was clearly satisfying for everyone.
Song's daughter and the others had lined up early, and before leaving, they still wanted to wait for ginger rolls. Ginger rolls waved her hand.
"Mother, you all go in first. I'll be there soon."
“Okay, we’ll go inside and wait for you.”
Song Dajiao was not a stubborn person. Hearing this, she took her two children and left. Jiang Wan arrived later, and by the time it was her turn, there wasn't much oil or water left.
Wen Ru Yu saw this and came over, personally went to the kitchen to give Jiang Wan a bowl full of meat floss porridge.
"Many thanks to Song Lady for selling me the pork. Otherwise, even a skilled housewife would have difficulty cooking without rice."
Wen Ruyu deliberately said that in front of everyone, using this as an opportunity to whitewash herself.
These people previously said he was faking kindness, and he wanted to slap everyone in the face.
Ginger also cooperated, "That's because Young Master Wen is kind-hearted. Ordinary people wouldn't be willing to do so."
A single phrase brought comfort to Wen Ruyu's heart. Thinking of her master's instructions, she gingerly moved the candied ginger aside and lowered her voice as she tentatively asked,
It is said that Song Nv's medical skills are excellent, and she even treated Old Zhu.
"It's just average, I guess I got lucky."
Ginger's eyes flashed, this fellow can't hide his fox tail anymore, can he
"Luck is only a small part, strength is the real deal."
Wen Ru Yu's eyebrows were like jade, her eyes smiled, and her delicate fingers curled together. "I wonder if Miss Song understands poison"
A flash of coldness crossed his eyes, and Ginger Wan, naturally perceptive, did not miss it. Her face still held a polite smile.
"Since medicine and poison are closely related, I naturally understand a thing or two. Young Master Wen, do you need anything"
Seeing her unchanging expression, Wen Ru Yu had a moment of doubt about her own suspicions.
Could it be that the master's poison has nothing to do with her
No, no, that day the master only interacted with her, and almost killed her.
If there is someone who would wish for their master to suffer, that person must be her!
Wen Ru Yu pulled the corner of her lips, smiling and saying: "I'm a businessman, always running around outside, it's inevitable to have some enemies."
"If Ms. Song has detoxification pills or similar medications, I'd like to buy some for backup."
"I don't have it on hand at the moment."
He lied with a poker face, unconcerned and saying, "It's a shame that it's raining heavily outside now."
"Otherwise, if there were herbs, I could make some. What a pity."
The pain of the Sixth Prince shouldn't end this soon, she enjoyed seeing him wanting to kill her yet being unable to.
Wen Ru Yu: ...
How could he help but feel that there was a hint of schadenfreude in her voice
"If the rain stops, could I ask Song lady to buy some for me I'll pay for the herbs and medicine."
Wen Ruyu thought of her master's irritable appearance, wishing she could offer the antidote sooner.
At that time, the master will also be able to look at him with approval.
"Alas!"
Jiang Wan sighed, "It's not that I won't help you, it's just that my status prevents me from doing so."
Once the rain stops, the magistrate will certainly urge us to hurry on our way, so we definitely won't have time.
Wen Ru Yu: ...
Then why can you make Elder Chu's Protecting Heart Pills ωＷω.oＮЬ.οr
Ke Wenru was like jade, warm yet unyielding. He dared not reveal the truth he had already discovered, so he could only say it delicately:
"Then I'll do my best to prepare the herbs you need as soon as possible. What do you think"
Sure.
Her eyebrows were curved into a charming smile as she wrote down hundreds of medicinal herbs on the piece of paper that Yu handed her.
The sheer number of orders made Wen Ru Yu's forehead twitch. He couldn't help but feel that Jiang Wan was deliberately writing so many.
Perhaps sensing his emotions, Jiang Wan said calmly, “The antidote pill is complex to make.”
"Of course, more herbs would be needed since there are many kinds of poisons to cure."
Although she said that, Ginger's heart was filled with amusement. She did it on purpose; she wouldn't miss the chance to take advantage of such a gullible fool!
"Song Niangzi is right. When the rain stops, I will have someone go buy it."
Even knowing that Ginger was doing this on purpose, Wen Ru Yu was helpless.
Whether the Medicine King Valley could detoxify him was another matter. The Sixth Prince was in excruciating pain, he had to complete his master's orders.
“The herbs should be of good quality.”
Ginger tiptoed back to the common room, holding her bowl of pork floss porridge, while everyone else in the room had already finished their meals.
After finishing the three ounces of ginger soup, he took out several meat buns from his sleeve.
"Oh well, Wen Gongzi wanted me to help him, so he stuffed me with a few meat buns. Let's share them."
Everyone: ...
They don't understand what Versailles is, but they also think Jiang Wan's words are a bit harsh. sour. Both Song Jiuli and Song Jichí wisely refrained from provoking her.She continued on her journey, ignoring everyone else. She always walked on the outside, occasionally picking some medicinal he...