Chapter 11
Qiu Yun's dazed little head was a little puzzled, why did her own lady ask herself this question?
Song Jinyue raised her lips and smiled strangely, "Men and women are alone in the same room, love is difficult..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiu Yun covered her ears in shock, her head shook like a rattle, her eyes widened, and she looked at her lady in horror.
This kind of tiger and wolf words really came from the mouth of the young lady?
Why does she feel that the lady in front of her is not a lady she knows?
Song Jinyue looked doting, raised her white palm, tapped the girl's forehead with her soft fingers, and said, "Go home!"
"Really...don't wait for the eldest lady?" Qiu Yun looked at her own lady cautiously. She was angry, annoyed and shocked just now at the door of the cold palace.
After all, the lady didn't rush in and make a fuss.
But in her heart, she felt aggrieved for the young lady, who was the young lady meeting privately?That's the Fifth Prince!
That's not only my young lady's childhood sweetheart, but also my young lady's fiancé!
miss?Pooh!Qiu Yun looked down on the eldest lady in her heart, she really was the same as Mrs. Shen!Is there no unmarried son-in-law in Manjingcheng?
A majestic lady of the Duke's Mansion, does she have to rush to hook up with the son?
She originally thought that her young lady would be sad when she saw the affair between the eldest lady and the fifth prince, but who knows, she carefully checked all the way out of the palace.
Miss doesn't seem to care at all?There's even a hint of ecstasy?
What's the matter, is she wrong?
Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows lightly, and the corners of her lips rose slightly, but her smile was particularly dark and unclear, "What are you waiting for her to do? Don't wait, let's go back first, big sister... I guess someone will send her back home, we don't need to worry about it .”
Entering the palace today, Song Jinxi rode with her in the carriage sent by her aunt, and now returning home, it is still the same carriage as before, the driver saw that only Miss Song was the only one.
He muttered in his heart, but didn't ask any more questions, and drove the carriage towards the Duke's Mansion according to Miss Song's instructions.
As soon as she got into the carriage, Song Jinyue sat down reclined with her head on the soft pillow in the carriage, Qiu Yun leaned over and took a soft quilt made of moon-white brocade from the side and gently covered the young lady.
Not long after, hearing the sound of light and shallow breathing, the young lady fell into a very deep sleep.
She squatted on the sidelines and protected the young lady's head with her hands, for fear that the discomfort caused by the bumping of the carriage would wake the young lady up.
I thought that the young lady would have to sleep for a longer period of time, but the carriage just stopped and the young lady woke up.
Song Jinyue raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, then slowly sat up with Qiu Yun's hand, stretched out her hand to lift the bright yellow gauze curtain, and saw the black nanmu plaque in Song Guogong's mansion.
I got home.
Qiu Yun was worried that the lady would catch the cold, so she took the vermilion brocade cloak that had been prepared earlier, embroidered with a hundred birds and phoenixes with gold thread, and tied it for the lady.
She stretched out her hand to lift the bright yellow brocade curtain, jumped out of the carriage with a brisk step, turned her head and reached out to help the young lady get off the carriage slowly.
The servant of the Duke's Mansion saw that it was the carriage sent by the palace to pick up his young lady, hurriedly opened the front door, and then stood aside with his head bowed and hands down.
The servants of the Duke's Mansion saw the Second Miss coming back from a distance, stopped their work, bowed and saluted, and called "Second Miss".
Song Jinyue nodded slightly, looked back at Qiu Yun, and ordered: "Don't go back to the house yet, you accompany me to do something."
Qiu Yun's eyes widened, her expression puzzled.
Song Jinyue turned around and walked towards the busy street, Qiu Yun hurriedly chased after her.
The servants of the Duke's Mansion looked at each other, but they didn't know, but they didn't dare to ask, so they had to close the front door again.
"Miss, where are we going?"
"Go to the hospital!"
"Miss, is there something wrong?"
Qiu Yun didn't know that her lady begged for the empress's prescription from Xiangxiu. She thought that the lady was disobedient, so she hurriedly rushed forward, stopped in front of the lady, and put her hand on her forehead.
Confused, he put his hand on his forehead again.
Don't you have a fever?
Song Jinyue chuckled, raised her white jade hand, and scratched Qiu Yun's dazed nose.
"My aunt's illness seems strange to me. When I left the palace just now, I asked sister Xiangxiu for a prescription from my aunt."
Only then did Qiu Yun suddenly realize that the young lady suspected that someone was trying to kill the empress?Thinking of this, his expression became tense, and he hurriedly glanced around, the pedestrians on the street were bustling with nothing unusual.
She breathed a sigh of relief and stood behind the young lady, but she was still a little worried.
The two headed towards Anfu Hutong on the West Street of the capital.
In the capital, all famous medical clinics are set up in Anfu Hutong, West Street, which is also the most remote place in the city. Practicing medicine is not like earning a living, and the shopkeeper doesn't like a prosperous business.
Because once the business is booming, it indicates serious illness and cholera.
Practitioners of medicine, after all, have a benevolent heart.
Therefore, the rent of the shop in Anfu Hutong on West Street is the cheapest place in the capital, and all medical clinics will enjoy a [-]% tax reduction from the imperial court every year.
After turning two alleys from Long Street all the way to Anfu Hutong on West Street, Song Jinyue was not in a hurry to go to the medical clinic.
After finding a secluded alley, he took out the prescription given by Xiangxiu, pressed the prescription with his fingertips, and gently tore open the prescription.
Qiu Yun opened her mouth in surprise and wanted to ask, but she held back and closed her lips silently.
She divided the prescription into four.Only then did he leave the alley and head towards the medical hall.
The shadow of the green lake shuttled back and forth in Anfu Hutong, coming in and out of several medical clinics.
After coming out of the fourth medical clinic, Song Jinyue frowned tightly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his body shivered. The delicate white flesh was suddenly bruised and purple.
Doctor Xu was able to sit at the head of the Imperial Hospital because of his aunt's support.
The Zhang family is also very kind to the Xu family!
And Dr. Xu is also the imperial physician who specializes in treating my aunt.
But relying on the trust of his aunt Tongzhang's family, he tampered with his aunt's prescription!
Anger rose in Song Jinyue's heart, and she wished she could bring this prescription to her aunt right now!
She took a long breath of relief, and after she calmed down, she suppressed the restlessness and anger in her heart.
Thinking carefully about what Xu Taiyi did, murdering the empress is a serious crime against the nine clans!What kind of reason is it that allowed Imperial Physician Xu to tamper with his aunt's prescription at the risk of killing the Jiu Clan?
Or... Imperial Physician Xu was instigated by someone, who is behind it?He Yuan frame?
impossible!
The timing was wrong, He Yuanframe would not be so stupid to touch his aunt at this time in order to win over Zhang's family.
Who is the person behind the scenes?
Song Jinyue's embroidered brows frowned more and more tightly, her temples throbbed, she raised her slender jade hand and pressed her temples with tender fingertips.
Qiu Yun stood behind the young lady, not daring to take a breath. The strong chill exuded from the young lady made people dare not approach her.
(End of this chapter)
Qiu Yun's dazed little head was a little puzzled, why did her own lady ask herself this question?
Song Jinyue raised her lips and smiled strangely, "Men and women are alone in the same room, love is difficult..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiu Yun covered her ears in shock, her head shook like a rattle, her eyes widened, and she looked at her lady in horror.
This kind of tiger and wolf words really came from the mouth of the young lady?
Why does she feel that the lady in front of her is not a lady she knows?
Song Jinyue looked doting, raised her white palm, tapped the girl's forehead with her soft fingers, and said, "Go home!"
"Really...don't wait for the eldest lady?" Qiu Yun looked at her own lady cautiously. She was angry, annoyed and shocked just now at the door of the cold palace.
After all, the lady didn't rush in and make a fuss.
But in her heart, she felt aggrieved for the young lady, who was the young lady meeting privately?That's the Fifth Prince!
That's not only my young lady's childhood sweetheart, but also my young lady's fiancé!
miss?Pooh!Qiu Yun looked down on the eldest lady in her heart, she really was the same as Mrs. Shen!Is there no unmarried son-in-law in Manjingcheng?
A majestic lady of the Duke's Mansion, does she have to rush to hook up with the son?
She originally thought that her young lady would be sad when she saw the affair between the eldest lady and the fifth prince, but who knows, she carefully checked all the way out of the palace.
Miss doesn't seem to care at all?There's even a hint of ecstasy?
What's the matter, is she wrong?
Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows lightly, and the corners of her lips rose slightly, but her smile was particularly dark and unclear, "What are you waiting for her to do? Don't wait, let's go back first, big sister... I guess someone will send her back home, we don't need to worry about it .”
Entering the palace today, Song Jinxi rode with her in the carriage sent by her aunt, and now returning home, it is still the same carriage as before, the driver saw that only Miss Song was the only one.
He muttered in his heart, but didn't ask any more questions, and drove the carriage towards the Duke's Mansion according to Miss Song's instructions.
As soon as she got into the carriage, Song Jinyue sat down reclined with her head on the soft pillow in the carriage, Qiu Yun leaned over and took a soft quilt made of moon-white brocade from the side and gently covered the young lady.
Not long after, hearing the sound of light and shallow breathing, the young lady fell into a very deep sleep.
She squatted on the sidelines and protected the young lady's head with her hands, for fear that the discomfort caused by the bumping of the carriage would wake the young lady up.
I thought that the young lady would have to sleep for a longer period of time, but the carriage just stopped and the young lady woke up.
Song Jinyue raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, then slowly sat up with Qiu Yun's hand, stretched out her hand to lift the bright yellow gauze curtain, and saw the black nanmu plaque in Song Guogong's mansion.
I got home.
Qiu Yun was worried that the lady would catch the cold, so she took the vermilion brocade cloak that had been prepared earlier, embroidered with a hundred birds and phoenixes with gold thread, and tied it for the lady.
She stretched out her hand to lift the bright yellow brocade curtain, jumped out of the carriage with a brisk step, turned her head and reached out to help the young lady get off the carriage slowly.
The servant of the Duke's Mansion saw that it was the carriage sent by the palace to pick up his young lady, hurriedly opened the front door, and then stood aside with his head bowed and hands down.
The servants of the Duke's Mansion saw the Second Miss coming back from a distance, stopped their work, bowed and saluted, and called "Second Miss".
Song Jinyue nodded slightly, looked back at Qiu Yun, and ordered: "Don't go back to the house yet, you accompany me to do something."
Qiu Yun's eyes widened, her expression puzzled.
Song Jinyue turned around and walked towards the busy street, Qiu Yun hurriedly chased after her.
The servants of the Duke's Mansion looked at each other, but they didn't know, but they didn't dare to ask, so they had to close the front door again.
"Miss, where are we going?"
"Go to the hospital!"
"Miss, is there something wrong?"
Qiu Yun didn't know that her lady begged for the empress's prescription from Xiangxiu. She thought that the lady was disobedient, so she hurriedly rushed forward, stopped in front of the lady, and put her hand on her forehead.
Confused, he put his hand on his forehead again.
Don't you have a fever?
Song Jinyue chuckled, raised her white jade hand, and scratched Qiu Yun's dazed nose.
"My aunt's illness seems strange to me. When I left the palace just now, I asked sister Xiangxiu for a prescription from my aunt."
Only then did Qiu Yun suddenly realize that the young lady suspected that someone was trying to kill the empress?Thinking of this, his expression became tense, and he hurriedly glanced around, the pedestrians on the street were bustling with nothing unusual.
She breathed a sigh of relief and stood behind the young lady, but she was still a little worried.
The two headed towards Anfu Hutong on the West Street of the capital.
In the capital, all famous medical clinics are set up in Anfu Hutong, West Street, which is also the most remote place in the city. Practicing medicine is not like earning a living, and the shopkeeper doesn't like a prosperous business.
Because once the business is booming, it indicates serious illness and cholera.
Practitioners of medicine, after all, have a benevolent heart.
Therefore, the rent of the shop in Anfu Hutong on West Street is the cheapest place in the capital, and all medical clinics will enjoy a [-]% tax reduction from the imperial court every year.
After turning two alleys from Long Street all the way to Anfu Hutong on West Street, Song Jinyue was not in a hurry to go to the medical clinic.
After finding a secluded alley, he took out the prescription given by Xiangxiu, pressed the prescription with his fingertips, and gently tore open the prescription.
Qiu Yun opened her mouth in surprise and wanted to ask, but she held back and closed her lips silently.
She divided the prescription into four.Only then did he leave the alley and head towards the medical hall.
The shadow of the green lake shuttled back and forth in Anfu Hutong, coming in and out of several medical clinics.
After coming out of the fourth medical clinic, Song Jinyue frowned tightly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his body shivered. The delicate white flesh was suddenly bruised and purple.
Doctor Xu was able to sit at the head of the Imperial Hospital because of his aunt's support.
The Zhang family is also very kind to the Xu family!
And Dr. Xu is also the imperial physician who specializes in treating my aunt.
But relying on the trust of his aunt Tongzhang's family, he tampered with his aunt's prescription!
Anger rose in Song Jinyue's heart, and she wished she could bring this prescription to her aunt right now!
She took a long breath of relief, and after she calmed down, she suppressed the restlessness and anger in her heart.
Thinking carefully about what Xu Taiyi did, murdering the empress is a serious crime against the nine clans!What kind of reason is it that allowed Imperial Physician Xu to tamper with his aunt's prescription at the risk of killing the Jiu Clan?
Or... Imperial Physician Xu was instigated by someone, who is behind it?He Yuan frame?
impossible!
The timing was wrong, He Yuanframe would not be so stupid to touch his aunt at this time in order to win over Zhang's family.
Who is the person behind the scenes?
Song Jinyue's embroidered brows frowned more and more tightly, her temples throbbed, she raised her slender jade hand and pressed her temples with tender fingertips.
Qiu Yun stood behind the young lady, not daring to take a breath. The strong chill exuded from the young lady made people dare not approach her.
(End of this chapter)
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