Chapter 16

"He is arranged in the second brother's yard. Do you want it? Although it is not comparable to Kuangyan, he looks not much different. He has good facial expressions, understands medical theory, is obsessed with Kunlun, knows the general trend of the world, and his kung fu is not bad. Moreover, he It’s most likely Kuangyan.”

Ling Jing held a fine drill in her hand and plucked the candle wick, and said nonchalantly: "Since he is ill, there is no need for Kuang Yan to be born in this world."

The room was stuffy, so Ling Huai walked to the window and opened a small crack to let some air in. The rain outside was noisy, and he said, "No need. Let him follow eldest sister."

Ling Jing frowned, "What do you mean? You don't want Beiyu anymore?"

He sat down again and said: "My business is not urgent. Protecting my eldest sister is the main business right now. My eldest sister does not understand the mirror of the high court. It is inevitable that you will be worried about doing business as a daughter. You are living in the inner house and cannot see the turmoil outside. Third sister, But don’t forget how you were tricked step by step in your last life. Avoid the dangers of both sides as early as possible to avoid overturning the train. After all, when marching and fighting, military advisors are required to make suggestions, so how can we do less when doing business outside? I have learned a lot of wisdom and advice from wise men."

Ling Jing's eyebrows furrowed, "Isn't it true that you are overqualified and underused?"

Ling Huai traced the rim of the tea cup with his fingertips and slowly said, "Don't worry about it, why don't you still count on Nan Ningfu?"

When the call was over, Ling Jing remained silent, put down her hairpin, said "get some rest early", and left with a fierce murderous intention.

Early the next morning.

The stewardess led the maid to deliver breakfast to the courtyard. Vegetarian dishes were put on the table in the main room. The maid knocked on the door of the side room to ask for a meal. She was sitting cross-legged on the couch with her eyes closed to relax.

Hearing the sound, Ji already opened his eyes and responded. He followed the maid to the table with the intention of taking care of himself as he came.

As soon as he sat down, the maids came up to surround him one by one, serving him porridge and vegetables.

"No, no, no, little monk, come by yourself." Ji was already busy chanting the Buddha's name, and repeatedly begged the maid to give him the bowl and spoon.

He was used to simply eating wild apples in the mountains, but such a luxurious scene made his food boring.

After finishing breakfast, he had been sitting and waiting all morning. He couldn't wait for anyone to come. He only waited until the stewardess led the maids to deliver lunch. He had lunch with great hospitality and said to the man standing guard at the door. The boy inquired about the news, "I wonder if the master has had a meal?"

"Used."

"Have you never returned home from home?"

"Except for the fifth young master and the sixth young master who go to school and come back in the afternoon, none of the girls went out today."

Ji had already thought about whether the Ling family was deliberately leaving him alone by not coming forward, or whether they couldn't make up their mind to guard against him.

As the sun went down, a strong woman came and led two maids to invite him out. She said respectfully, "Young lady, please come."

Walking zigzag along the side garden to the inner courtyard, winding through the corridor and entering the secret door, I discovered that there is a row of old houses behind the inner courtyard of the female relatives in the main hall.

There is a main hall in the old house. On the eaves of the hall is a plaque inscribed with the word "Anti-Poverty". At this moment, three and six doors are half open and half closed. There are thugs with sticks standing on the left and right sides. There is a plaque on the left side of the front steps. "No travel" sign.

As soon as Ji had entered the hall, he saw Ling Qiong sitting high on the throne.

She picked up the pen and wrote, with a volume of booklet spread out in front of her. She glanced at him slightly and said nothing, and kept writing. After a long while, she put down the pen.

The maid served tea, she took the cup and looked at him with her eyes. As she casually scraped the tea foam, another maid came up to her, put the paper and pen she had just written on, and then came to him with the tray.

There are three big characters on the top of the paper.

A contract of sale.

Ling Qiong said: "But still remember the credit transaction I made with you when you asked for medicine?"

"Don't forget it." Ji Zai confessed without hesitation, picked up the pen with a calm expression, and signed the deed of betrayal neatly.

He signed so readily that Ling Qiong was stunned for a moment. She had made a long speech in advance to prepare for a verbal battle with him, but none of it came to use.

The maid came back with a tray. Ling Qiong glanced at the signature under the deed of sale several times. For once, she felt compassion and said, "You have to look carefully. What you signed today is a death deed. What do you know?" Is it a death contract? From now on, you are my family in life and my ghost in death. As long as I don't let you go, you will have to devote your whole life to me and die. Not only that, you must also return to the secular world and break the monk's precepts. "

Ji has already corrected his new identity on the spot and said calmly: "I understand."

Come on, you call yourself a villain, and you changed your tune so quickly.

Thanks to his calm and good attitude, the unhappiness accumulated in Ling Qiong's heart immediately dissipated.

Forget it, if the Chamber of Commerce is gone, then it will be gone. I picked up such an obedient, smart and good-looking monk for nothing. If I think about it carefully, this loss-making business is not a big loss.

Ling Qiong relaxed her cold face and said kindly: "You don't have to call me a villain. I don't like that. It makes me uncomfortable. There will be many places where I can count on you to do things in the future. It's mutual benefit and mutual benefit. It's just a cooperative relationship. You and I usually Just call him by his first name."

"I regard you as one of my own now, and I don't want to play tricks on you. Let alone make peace with you. This contract of betrayal is only temporary. As long as you handle things well and don't stab me behind my back, I will be happy to take care of you." The deed of sale will be returned to you intact, and you will be free."

Ji already raised his hands to clasp his palms together. He suddenly thought that he was now a layman and could not hold back. He nodded to Ling Qiong and said, "Ji already wants to thank the girl for her kindness."

Just as he was being polite, an indistinguishable male and female voice suddenly came from the curtain on the right side of the hall. "Reply to the girl, according to your instructions, we have found the person and are waiting for you to speak outside."

Ling Qiong put down the tea cup, stood up and said, "Monk, follow me. Everyone else should step aside. No one is allowed to enter this courtyard without my order."

The servants in the hall retreated one by one, closing the door behind them.

Ling Qiong led Ji already to open the left curtain and went in.

There is a corridor behind the hall and there is a separate garden. At the other end of the corridor stands a man dressed as a servant, with his shoulders hunched and his head lowered, his face cannot be seen clearly.

With just one glance, Ji already knew that it was a daughter dressed in men's clothing.

Ling Qiong asked: "Where is he?"

The waiter raised his face, with an ordinary sallow face, and she replied: "At the back door."

Ling Qiong ordered: "Bring him in."

The boy responded and walked down the steps and went straight to the back door along the wall path. Not long after, she appeared in the garden dragging a man wrapped in black robes. This man was not tall and extremely thin.

Finally, there was a younger boy who followed closely, who looked exactly like the previous boy.

Two young men, one on the left and one on the right, with exactly the same expression, surrounded the man in black robes and stood in a row at a distance.

The big boy said, "Girl, this is the person."

Ling Qiong turned to Ji Ji and said, "The drug testers have been found for you, and they also include a pair of siblings who may be infected. They can help you along the way. I will close the hospital while you are testing the drug. And you All the required medicinal materials are placed in an inner room of Anpiontang. Not only those mentioned in the recipe, but also those currently available at home are all in that room for you to use."

"As well as three meals a day, someone will deliver them on time every day. If there is anything missing during the meal, or if there are any dietary restrictions, you can just tell them verbally when someone delivers the meals every day."

Ji has said: "Girl is thoughtful."

Ling Qiong curled her lips slightly, "After all, life is at stake. Before that, I have to explain something. The key to the back door is with Da Shuang. I have ordered people to dig a hole in the back mountain and put the coffin in advance. If you feel bored, you can always Go to the back mountain."

Ji couldn't stop chanting Buddha's name, "Young lady, you worry too much."

Ling Qiong smiled slightly, turned to look at the tightly wrapped man, and said, "Show your face and let me see."

Dashuang pulled off the man's hood and removed the cloth on his face, revealing a face that looked like a snake that had been burned by fire. The scars were densely filled with pus, and there were layers on the skin and corners of the mouth that looked like rotten copper rolls. Rotten blisters.

Skin exposed to air cannot find a good patch of skin.

Ling Qiong frowned at the young face that had been ravaged by the plague in front of her.

Why is he still a child?
It was one thing to just hear about it before, but it was another thing to see it with her own eyes. She never expected that the harm caused by a plague would be so shocking.

Ling Qiong asked: "Boy or girl? How old are they?"

Da Shuang replied: "Boy, Xu Shiyi is mute this year."

Dumb...

This was the first time today that she felt uncomfortable because someone else had done things too well.

Ling Qiong concealed the unbearable feeling in her brows and tried her best to speak calmly: "Do you have a name?"

"Yes, Li Guanqi."

"Li Guanqi, what a good name."

After hearing her words, the child finally raised his eyelids and looked at her eagerly.

Ji Ji also glanced at her slightly.

Ling Qiong put away her usual perfunctory fake smile and said sincerely: "You are a true gentleman watching chess without speaking. Your parents gave you a good name, a nice name."

She turned to look at Ji Si, "How long will it take?"

Ji Ji said: "It can be as short as seven days, or as long as one month."

"Okay." Ling Jing turned around and walked back, "I'll wait for your good news in one month."

 Thanks for catching insects

  
 
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