Chapter 19 Apisrine
Liao Wenxin appeared around the corner with pale lips, followed by a large group of black people.

The bearded man gave Xiao Ningning a backhanded slap.

"It's all this bastard's nonsense. Your lord has a lot, so don't take offense." He laughed along with him.

"Then get out!" Liao Wenxin shouted coldly.

The faces of all the officials were ugly, and the water transporter behind Liao Wenxin drew his knife directly, and the bright light of the knife was reflected on both sides. The bearded man reached out to block the officer behind him, and smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes, we will leave now."

"Huzi, what are you doing? No matter how big their water transportation officer is, they can still control us? Besides, the people in their water transportation violated the rules. They arrived at the post station first. I don't know what you and the boss are afraid of. Even if they go to the top, That's our reason." Someone objected.

The bearded man glared, "Shut up!"

A group of officials were taken away by the bearded man, Xiao Ningning covered half of his face with his whole body, and collapsed on the ground stiffly.

"Still leaving? Wait for me to see you off?"

Song Qingyou's condensed eyes fell on her.

Xiao Ningning raised her head, her eyes red, looked at Liao Wenxin and other people transporting water, and left quickly.

After her figure disappeared, Song Qingyou's shoulders were heavy.

Xiao Qishu leaned on her shoulder and hugged her waist, relying on her to stand still, his forehead was very hot.

"Your fever hasn't gone away?"

In a hurry, Song Qingyou was speechless.

Fortunately, Xiao Qishu was in a daze due to fever and there was no movement.

"Is General Xiao's condition still not cured? I have some good medicine here. If Third Madam Xiao doesn't dislike it, you can use it. If General Xiao takes this medicine and has any problems, I will fully bear it. After Liao Wenxin coughed twice, he motioned for a bowl of soup.

The man inserted a silver needle into the decoction, but it didn't turn black.

The decoction is dark and has a strong smell.

Song Qingyou smelled it from a distance, tried to identify the medicinal ingredients in it, and when the medicine was delivered to him, he simply tasted it himself.

It tastes sweet, bitter and astringent, and there’s nothing that shouldn’t be added.

"I made your lord laugh, but my husband's life cannot be lost." Song Qingyou deliberately imitated Mrs. Xiao's generous and virtuous appearance.

Liao Wenxin held a handkerchief to his lips, thoughtfully.After a while, he suddenly smiled: "I'm confused."

He opened his mouth abruptly, and everyone around him looked suspiciously.

"You all go down." Liao Wenxin waved his hand.

The water transport people hesitated to speak, and after Liao Wenxin frowned displeasedly, they rushed away, saying that Xiao Qishu was leaving, that is, he was guarding not far away.

"My lord is here for something? I want to help my husband to rest."

Song Qingyou spoke softly, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes pleasing to the eye.

Liao Wenxin said with a sarcasm: "Now that things have come to an end, why is Mrs. Third Xiao still arguing with me? Didn't your behavior yesterday mean that you wanted me to discuss it with you in private? Now I'm here."

Hearing what he said, Song Qingyou completely corrected his expression.

"Wait a moment, I will arrange Xiao Qishu."

After she fed Xiao Qishu the decoction she had tried, she put him on the soft couch and felt his pulse before getting up in peace.

Outside the simple screen, Liao Wenxin looked around.

Song Qingyou walked around the screen and smiled slightly at Liao Wenxin's gaze: "How much confidence do you have in my ability to heal you?"

"If it's not good, it's bad." Liao Wenxin said meaninglessly.

His handsome appearance made Song Qingyou's eyes flicker. He was so broken that he might have tried all kinds of methods long ago, and he had no choice but to come here to try it casually.

In this case, would the water transportation leader be willing to help her leave in private...

That's a protest.

"This lord is really free and easy."

With so many thoughts in his heart, Song Qingyou only expressed emotion: "I accidentally got some medicine, which can temporarily stop the adult's illness, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause."

She smiled gently.

Liao Wenxin didn't care: "Conditions."

"Please, sir, help me lure away the officials at the post station. I want to take the time to send a letter to my family and ask them to save me." Song Qingyou sighed softly: "If I had known today, I would never have married Xiao Qishu."

"There is no need to be sneaky about this matter. I can negotiate with them and send the letter back directly." Liao Wenxin interrupted bluntly, very cautiously.

"This..." Song Qingyou hesitated slightly: "Yes, but my letter cannot be opened and inspected by anyone."

This time, Liao Wenxin remained silent for a long time.

"At least you can't open it in front of the Xiao family." Song Qingyou gritted his teeth, as if the bottom line had been touched.

Liao Wenxin nodded: "Yes."

Seeing his answer, Song Qingyou put the dagger she exchanged at the door on the exchange machine, reselected aspirin in the exchange machine, and handed it to Liao Wenxin.

"Adults can take it back and check it casually."

Modern medicine is not necessarily better than traditional Chinese medicine, but it is definitely not something that can be checked at will in this era. Moreover, this thing itself is a medicine for the treatment of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

Liao Wenxin took the medicine: "Get ready for the letter. I will arrange for someone to deliver it to Song's house early tomorrow morning, avoiding the official errand at the post station."

"Thank you sir."

Song Qingyou thanked him politely, turned around after Liao Wenxin left, and met Xiao Qishu's eyes through the screen.

The man's eyes were cold and sharp.

For some reason, Song Qingyou felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you feeling better?"

She touched her nose and approached to ask. Xiao Qishu turned around indifferently, only his hands holding the quilt, veins bulging.

Song Qingyou looked away, went downstairs, and found a pen and paper.

"What do you want these for?"

Xiao Yiran's figure suddenly appeared from around the corner.

"Why are you here?" Thinking of Xiao Ningning's actions, and then contacting Xiao Qishu's wisdom and closeness to monsters in the book, Song Qingyou couldn't laugh at Xiao Qishu.

Maybe Xiao Ningning was instructed by Xiao Qishu.

"What do you want paper and pen for?" Xiao Yiran stared at the thing in her hand, but Song Qingyou was a little puzzled, and replied: "It has nothing to do with you. If you have time, why don't you discipline your sister more!"

"Master Liao Wenxin has already told me."

Xiao Yiran opened his lips, Song Qingyou paused.

"You want to reconcile with third uncle?" Xiao Yiran looked extremely disappointed: "Song Qingyou, I really misjudged you in the past."

"Oh, didn't you already know that?" Song Qingyou answered casually, and suddenly remembered the way Xiao Qishu looked at her just now, a little bit amused: "You, at least now, are not as good as your third uncle. He knows that I want to leave. , said nothing."

"You... Even if you want to leave, you shouldn't use Mr. Liao's illness as a raft. You know, Mr. Liao's status in the water transportation is affected. If Mr. Liao has a problem with your medicine, you can't bear the responsibility. .” Xiao Qishu’s tone was full of grief.

"I can't cure Master Liao?"

Song Qingyou looked at Xiao Qishu, feeling really worthless for the original owner.

The friendship they had grown up with since childhood was actually so frivolous in Xiao Yiran's eyes, not even comparable to his sister. Between the original owner and Liao Wenxin, he actually worried about Liao Wenxin first.

Faced with such Xiao Yiran, will the heroine of this book fall in love with him?

Obviously, what Xiao Yiran did was off the charts.

(End of this chapter)

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