Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 44

"Shh, keep your voice down, I don't want to die so early." The bearded tea drinker hurriedly made a gesture of silence, looked around and made a gesture of "come here" to the people around him, He lowered his voice a bit, "I heard that Prince Yi's mansion is looking for Mr. Gui!"

"Young Master Wei? Isn't Young Master Wei a genius doctor? What is the Palace of Yi looking for him for?"

"What else can you do with a doctor? Someone must be sick, and I don't think it's a minor ailment. Otherwise, why would you look for Mr. Sly?"

"That's right, who the hell is looking for Young Master Wei when he's sick?"

"I heard it's the young prince." The bearded tea guest whispered, "And he's seriously ill, and now he's in a coma. The doctors in Nanling are helpless!"

"Little prince!?" Someone exclaimed, and the person next to him immediately covered his mouth, and was shouted, "Damn you for yelling so loudly!"

"Didn't the young prince just marry the eldest lady of Zuo Xiang's mansion a few days ago? My eldest son also saw his sedan chair go to Pan's mansion, why did he suddenly become unconscious?"

"Difficult, could it be the little prince who was murdered by someone!?" Someone made a bold guess, and everyone gasped when he said the words, "Who dares to fight against Prince Yi!?"

"Don't make random guesses! Don't you want your tongue!?" Someone shouted, "No one knows what happened to King Yi's Mansion, only that Lord Yi is not in the mansion or in Nanling, and King Yi's Mansion is in a hurry to find a trickster right now. son."

"But isn't Mr. Gui who comes and goes without a trace and has no way to find it? How can he just look for it?"

"No one knows about this. I heard that Mr. Gui has a very weird temper. Even the emperor and the old man may not be able to invite him. King Yi's mansion...can you invite him?"

"Let's not talk about whether to ask for this question, no one knows just where to ask for it."

"Then... isn't the little prince hopeless?"

"Shh! Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, I always feel nervous. If you say it differently, who will come?"

"I'll come, I'll come!" The younger brother, who was relaxing, threw the cloth scarf in his hand over his shoulder, joined in, stepped on the bench and said excitedly, "Have any of you ever seen a newly married woman?" Mother was veiled by the bridegroom official in the wedding hall?"

Everyone shook their heads, and the second brother looked smug, "I haven't heard of it, have I?"

"It's all right, little tiger, don't be so secretive, just let go of farts!"

"Hey hey, let me be a fool once in a while." The second brother continued with a chuckle, "Our son of King Yi's mansion took off the red hijab of the eighth lady of Zuoxiang's mansion just in front of the wedding hall! I heard Then Miss Ba is still a great beauty!"

"Yes, yes, I've heard of it too, but it seems like he's a dumb person who can't speak."

"If you're not a mute, why would you marry the prince? No one in Qingbi County knows about the prince's situation."

"That's true, but I heard that the little princess is the most beautiful girl in the capital of Southern Shu Kingdom, so who is more beautiful, my wife and the little princess, little tiger?"

"This, this..." Xiao Huzi scratched his head, obviously being asked, with a puzzled expression on his face, "I don't know either."

"Haha!" Someone in the teahouse suddenly laughed out loud, and patted Xiao Huzi on the back a few times, "See if you still like to play tricks."

Little Huzi scratched his head again, and laughed. There happened to be a guest coming at this moment, and the second brother greeted him immediately.

A handsome man in a deep purple brocade robe was drinking tea leisurely in the beaded curtain seat at the innermost part of the teahouse. With a smile on his face, he shook the tea in his cup and said, "The son of King Yi is here!" Miss Eight's red hijab was exposed at the wedding hall? Chunqiao Qiutong, why don't I remember that you guys told me about this?"

The two women standing behind the man were none other than Chunqiao and Qiutong who had been serving Dongnuan for a few days. The man's voice fell, and Chunqiao lowered his head respectfully: "...Master Hui, my subordinate If you don’t think it’s necessary to report such trivial matters to the Lord, please forgive me.”

"A small matter?" The man took another sip of tea, nodded and said, "That's right, it's just a small matter that sounds a bit interesting."

After the man finished speaking, he continued to drink tea slowly, and after about a stick of incense passed, he slowly smoothed the folds on his robe and said: "Okay, since the little prince is bedridden and unconscious, I should arrive earlier Visiting from King Yi's mansion is the only way, how can we stay in this teahouse for a long time."

As the man said, he still stood up slowly, glanced at Chun Qiao and Qiu Tong behind him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You don't have to follow me, just find a place to play."

"Did you tell me a joke?" Qiutong immediately frowned. Facing the man, her attitude was not as respectful as Chunqiao's, but her tone was like that of a friend. Go to King Yi's mansion, what if you never return?"

"Qiutong!" Chunqiao immediately frowned and frowned.

"Where did you go? Hehe, Qiutong regards Yi Wang's mansion as a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair or something, are you afraid that I will go in vertically and come out horizontally? Do I look so fragile?" The man was not only not annoyed, but had a deep smile on his face , Compromising, "Alright, alright, since you guys want to follow, then follow, but you have to change your face before you go."

"This is naturally simple." Qiu Tong said and turned her back, and when she turned around again, she changed to another face, and she looked at the man with a smile, "I think this is feasible?"

"Well, this time the skin is stronger than last time." The man nodded slightly, "Then you have to change your names later, let's call them January and February, Qiutong is January, and Chunqiao is Er moon."

"..." Qiu Tong looked disgusted, "Master, can you be more vulgar?"

"Hehe, all right, let's go when I'm ready, this late congratulatory gift is a few days late." After the man finished speaking, Chun Qiao, who also changed his face, immediately stepped forward to lift the bead curtain of the Accord for him.

After half a stick of incense, a family member ran up to Mrs Yu in Yi Wang's mansion and reported loudly: "Princess, Prime Minister You is here!"

This is the third day that Sikong Ming has been unconscious in bed.

In the past three days, Si Jixia has never left Ji Yao. Except for three meals a day and boiling water for Dong Nuan so he would say a few words to her every day, the rest of the time he is either busy in the backyard. Either he is busy among the grass and trees in the courtyard, and he can stay in the grass and trees that he can see every day for a whole day, and these three days are very peaceful, and no one comes to disturb him. They were all thinking of ways to wake Si Kongming up and had no time to take care of other personnel matters, so these few days of winter and death were very boring, and she mostly sat on the porch of the small building and watched Si Jixia busy in the courtyard, Thinking that he took care of these plants every day and could still stay in them all the time, as if his life was all those plants in his eyes, but he didn't even look at her, a living person.

(End of this chapter)