Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 40
Only then did Marquis Wu Wen remember the matter of the carriage, and his face became more and more gray.

He looked like a defeated rooster, his head drooping.Within a day, the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion was disgraced.

"That's it!"

Marquis Wu Wen stretched out a hand, waved it, and said, "Steward, pay for the Emperor's carriage. Today, the Emperor's consultation fee will be tripled to him."

"Yes, Lord Hou." Uncle Yuan sighed and responded respectfully.

After Uncle Yuan went out, Marquis Wu Wen raised his head, looked at Di Jiuchen with an embarrassed expression, and said, "I also ask Young Master Emperor to give us Zi You another pulse and prescribe a prescription."

"it is good."

The corners of Di Jiuchen's lips touched the arc of victory, followed behind Marquis Wu Wen, and entered Jiang Ziyou's bedroom from the main hall.

It was still the tent-man curtain, and the slender wrist that stretched out was still the same. The only difference was that this time, Jiang Ziyou's sobbing came out intermittently.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! You have done something unruly, and now you are embarrassed, you know how powerful it is!"

The Marquis of Wuwen was full of resentment, and now when he heard Jiang Ziyou's crying, he couldn't hold back any longer, and he suddenly became furious and shouted.

"Father, I..."

Jiang Ziyou was scolded, and her sob became more and more severe.

"Who is that stinky man?!"

Marquis Wu Wen burst into anger, and asked another cold question at the back of Doman.

"Woo woo woo, I... I..." Jiang Ziyou was already sobbing, and the hand outside the tent was shaking uncontrollably.

"Father, there are outsiders here."

Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but remind, "It won't be too late to ask the third sister again when the son of the emperor finishes his pulse."

Wu Wenhou's body shook.The eyes that had been blinded by anger finally regained some clarity.

He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Louyue.

This youngest seventh girl really surprised him more and more.

When everyone lost their minds in a hurry, only she remained awake.

"The diagnosis is over. I'm going to prescribe the prescription. Wait a minute."

Di Jiuchen seemed to cooperate with Jiang Louyue on purpose, and got up the moment she finished speaking.

He walked to the edge of a few cases, picked up the pen and ink that he had prepared a long time ago, brushed it, sprinkled a prescription for stabilizing the miscarriage, and came out.

"According to this prescription, decoction three times a day will ensure the safety of the third young lady and her mother." Di Jiuchen presented the prescription to Marquis Wu Wen, his black eyes narrowed, and said, "Di's errand has been completed, so I will leave. "

Seeing Di Jiuchen just turn around and leave, Marquis Wu Wen's heart tensed.

"Young Master Emperor, please stay. I have one more thing to ask for."

"What's the matter?" Di Jiuchen stopped, but did not turn around.

Marquis Wu Wen looked ashamed, and said with a forbearance in his voice: "The previous matter was indeed handled incorrectly by this marquis, which made the emperor aggrieved and shamed Yaowanggu. This marquis will visit the door in person on another day. Yaowanggu apologized and offered a heavy gift. I just hope that the emperor can keep the secret and not tell the story of the little girl's pregnancy before marriage. "

Speaking of which, Marquis Wu Wen felt ashamed.

He has always had a tough temper, but he never thought that this time he would encounter a tougher Di Jiuchen, and the other party was very scheming. Bo's good game was waiting for him to jump into the pit.

This time, if you don't accept it, you have to admit it.

"Oh, it's not that difficult."

Di Jiuchen laughed, and the laughter became meaningful. The moment he turned his head, the expression on his face would make people mistake him for a fox.

Marquis Wu Wen's face crossed with joy and said, "As long as the emperor is willing to keep the secret for the little girl, as long as it is within the power of this marquis, he will definitely help you achieve it."

Enough has been said.

Di Jiuchen's black eyes swept lightly, and landed on Jiang Louyue who was standing beside Marquis Wu Wen, his thin lips moved slightly, and said, "I'm very attached to the seven thousand gold of your house, and I think she has a medical aspect. Talent, why not let her go to Yaowang Valley with me, and I begged Master to accept her as a closed disciple and become a little junior sister for me, how?"

Jianglou was stunned.

Wu Wenhou was also stunned.

In the whole room, everyone was stupid.

What kind of request is this?
When everyone thought that Di Jiuchen would speak out loudly, either to extort money from the Houfu or to extort some valuable materials, he actually threw an olive branch on his own initiative!
Although Medicine King Valley has declined over the years, the majesty of the master of Medicine King Valley still remains!
No matter what, Yao Lao was also the first imperial doctor in the palace in the past. His medical skills were superb. Now he has retired to the countryside, hanging a pot to help the world. Although he lived a poor life, he had countless merits and virtues.

Yao Lao rarely accepts apprentices. Currently, he has only two disciples, a man and a woman. The man is Di Jiuchen and the woman is Lan Zhu, who is rumored to be the foster daughter of a hermit family.

But all the disciples that Yao Lao took a fancy to, must be talented and intelligent, and the future will be bright.

Such a good thing, there is no reason not to accept it!

"Good, good, good."

After Wu Wenhou was stunned for a moment, he immediately agreed with a smile on his face, "Thanks to Yao Lao who has caught our eye, thank you very much."

Originally it was a loss, but this time it was a profit.

The corners of Di Jiuchen's lips raised a satisfied arc, and his voice became much gentler, and said: "From now on, Lou Yue will be my junior sister. Since she is from Yaowanggu, then Yaowanggu and Wuwen Hou Even if the manor is a family, I, Yaowanggu, will never reveal the slightest bit about the third lady."

Marquis Wu Wen's twisted face was instantly flattened, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Is there a better ending than this? !

"Lou Yue, you girl, you look very smart, why are you here in a daze at a critical moment?"

Marquis Wu Wen stretched out a big hand, clasped the seventh daughter's arm, pulled her directly, and then pushed her to just one step away from Di Jiuchen, exhorting, "Quickly call senior brother."

Jiang Louyue was not as ecstatic as her father, and the corners of her eyes and lips twitched uncontrollably.

This feeling of accidentally falling into the pit, what is going on?

"Master...Senior brother."

Her voice was dry and completely insincere.

"Hmph, look at her virtuous behavior, it's obviously a good thing, and she has to pretend to be reluctant to enter, shameless!"

The muttering of the eldest daughter Jiang Zixin came from the side, and the tone was sour.

Jiang Louyue was wronged in her heart!

She didn't want to, she really didn't want to be Di Jiuchen's junior sister, he was the one who killed her in a previous life!

She was tortured to death by him in bed!

If he became his junior sister and followed behind this ghost and beast tyrant all day, there would be no guarantee that one day he would not have a wild beast-like nature and give himself to him again.

(End of this chapter)