Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 85: Assassination of the Masked Man (3)
"Back then, when my wife was in labor, the imperial doctor sent by the empress dowager was also helpless. Later, it was the friends brought by Master Ci'en that made it possible for you to come safely, miss."

Mercy again?Xia Qingge paused in her heart, it seemed that when she was just born, this enigmatic and unpredictable Master Ci'en had done a lot of things in Xia Mansion.

"Since he is a genius doctor, why didn't he save my wife and my twin sister?" It seemed that Xia Qingge felt repulsed by anyone or anything related to that old bald donkey.

Mother Jiang sighed, recalling what happened that night, she said calmly: "That night, the master was waiting outside the door, and this old genius doctor came in and only said one word."

"What did he say?" This time it was Qiaolan who spoke, and Wushuang and Xichun also looked curious.

"He said that Madam has run out of fuel and the lamp is dry. If the relief is timely, the old man can only save one child."

Xia Qingge praised secretly in his heart, he really was a miracle doctor, he had seen Yang's situation before he was diagnosed, and what he said was so accurate, after giving birth to her and the twin sister, she was the only one who survived.

"Mommy, what is the name of that miracle doctor? I don't know if he is still alive?"

Mother Jiang shook her head: "I don't know the exact name, but at that time Ci'en and the master both called him the White Crane Immortal. The old man was full of white hair, but his face was rosy and his eyebrows were long. He seemed to be a long-lived man. life, but the old genius doctor Xianyun Yehe is used to it, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find him."

Xia Qingge had an idea in his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions. The few people chatted for a while, and Jiang Nanny and the three maids left the room.

Xia Qingge lay on the bed, staring at the curtain on the top of the bed with his eyes open, and kept recalling what Nanny Jiang said just now in his mind.

"White Crane Immortal? If his hair, eyebrows, and beard are all white, such a feature should be rare, but it's not hard to find."

Xia Qingge said to herself, and she was even more curious about the white crane fairy, but what she was most curious about right now was the dead old bald donkey. When she had time, she must go to the White Horse Temple to check this old bald donkey What kind of ability do you have.

Since Baihe Xianweng and Ci'en are close friends, he must have a deep connection with the White Horse Temple. If he can be found, will he be able to know a thing or two about the situation back then?
My heart was full of worries, and I didn't feel sleepy at all. I just wanted to force myself to close my eyes and rest, when I heard a subtle sound of "Dinglingling" from my hand.

Xia Qingge's heart tightened, and he looked down at his right wrist. There was a red thread as thick as hair tied there, and a small copper bell was hung on the red thread. If the copper bell rang suddenly, it would prove that someone at the door had touched her device. The lower mechanism, because this silk thread extends directly to the outside of the house.

It was only after Aunt Liang's several assassinations that she came up with the idea of ​​setting up this mechanism, and it could also prevent the man in white from stealing things by the way.

At this time, Xia Qingge tried her best to keep her breath shut and listened. Sure enough, a "squeak" came from the door after a while. The sound was very small, but it did not escape her ears.

Just when the sound of pushing the door disappeared, there was a sound of "swoosh" in the room, and several sharp arrows shot straight at the door from all directions, and the figure avoided it deftly, and quickly moved towards the front of the bed. .

But when he was just getting close to the bed, an unknown bag of white powder floated down from the roof. The visitor hurriedly held his breath, and his figure had already arrived in front of Xia Qingge's bed. Looking at the woman lying peacefully on the bed, his black eyes flashed brightly. , raised his eyebrows slightly, and was planning to frighten her with his body, but he didn't want a gleaming knife to reach his throat when he lowered his head.

"I said, the next time you come here, we will each rely on our own abilities." Xia Qingge had already guessed the identity of the person who came after the arrow rain shot in the room, so she lay peacefully on the bed the whole time.

Ordinary people would never be able to pass the first level designed by her, even if they passed, the second level would surely kill him, and only the mysterious masked man was not afraid of these two things at all.

The man in white smiled charmingly, his bright eyes shone with a subtle brilliance in the dark night: "I was careless, I didn't expect you, a little girl, to set a net in the room, don't you worry about accidentally hurting you?" Your maids?"

Xia Qingge sneered and took the knife back: "Don't worry, I'm blocking people like you who sneak around. I've already reminded them that when they come to my room at night, they must call me at the door first. Heh, you lost today." .”

"I would like to bet and admit defeat. I am here for nothing today, but I am afraid that your measurements will not be of much use to me next time."

"Don't worry, you have Zhang Liang's plan and I have a wall ladder, just let me go, I still have more ways to deal with you."

Looking at her confident face, the man in white couldn't help laughing: "I came all the way here today, so I can't come here for nothing, how about it? How about going to the roof of the house to have a drink with me?"

Xia Qingge thought about it, but she couldn't sleep today anyway, so she might go to have a drink with him: "As you wish, but I don't have any wine here."

The man in white showed a jug in his hand like a magic trick: "This is the best Huadiao wine. It would be even better if there is a spicy chicken."

Xia Qingge stared in amazement at a pot of sake in his hand and a spicy chicken wrapped in oil paper: "Are you here to steal something or come to ask me to drink?"

The man in white smiled handsomely, his face full of complacency: "Actually, I have made two preparations. If I steal something, I will keep this meeting gift. If I can't steal it, I can only drink to relieve my worries."

Xia Qingge's forehead was covered with black lines after listening to his deliberately teasing words. Is there a thief in the world who is more charming than him?

At this time, she was no longer stunned by the man in white, but rather amazed.

Nodding his head, Xia Qingge almost gave him a thumbs up.

Then she put on a thicker cloak, and with the assistance of the man in white, she flew to the Qiuyu Pavilion behind Zixia Courtyard, which is the highest place in the whole mansion, and can only be seen from the top of the building there. To the entire Xiuguo mansion.

The man in white tapped his toes, floated down, and then put Xia Qingge down safely. After the two sat down, the man in white handed Xia Qingge his wine first.

"Have a drink to warm you up."

Xia Qingge took it directly and took a big sip, taking a big sip. It tasted spicy with a hint of sweetness. After a while, I felt the heat in my stomach, which immediately infected my whole body and warmed me up.

"Here you are." She handed the jug to the man in white, then rubbed her hands together, staring at the scenery below with joy in her eyes. Although the moonlight is not bright today, she can still see the scene below clearly .

(End of this chapter)