Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 65

"By the way, Ah Xing, go out and help me make one more thing. This is a blueprint, and there are some explanations next to it. The carpenter should be able to understand it." Murong Jiujiu picked up a blueprint from the table behind him and handed it over. .

Ah Xing took a look, "What is this?"

"This is called an abacus. It can help you calculate. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Ah Xing grinned, "Forget it, my subordinates really don't have this talent."

After finishing speaking, Ah Xing took the drawing and left, and came back an hour later, but when he entered the Jiangzi Courtyard with the new abacus made by the carpenter, Murong Jiujiu had already calculated the entire thick book by mental arithmetic alone. Account books.

With the abacus, it is even more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

Murong sat in front of the table for a long time, but she really didn't move. She went through all the accounts and information in a large box, and even wrote a large statistical table with her homemade quill pen.

The annual profits and losses of major industries are actually clear at a glance.

The quick and fast work efficiency almost stunned Ah Xing, who was observing in the dark. Now he really wondered, did the master find an Israeli waiter's pillow, or did he find himself an accountant?

Still a young and beautiful lady.

As everyone knows, these additions and subtractions of accounts, compared with Murong Jiujiu's boring studies of more than ten years in his previous life, the never-ending memorization of medical books and pharmacopoeias, and the endless learning of foreign language words, are simply too childish.

"Complete victory!"

After clearing up all the clues, Murong Jiujiu realized that it was already late at night. After eating up the supper carefully prepared by Madam Xu, he climbed into the bed listlessly and went to sleep.

Only when sleeping till midnight.

She was woken up by puffs of cold air on the back of her neck.

When she opened her eyes, her first feeling after waking up was that someone was holding her?Who is so courageous to run into her bed late at night and hug her to sleep? The answer is of course Baili Yuhua.

He sighed lightly, "When did you come?"

"woke up?"

Baili Yuhua's muffled voice was also somewhat sleepy, but Murong Jiujiu smelled a strange yet familiar smell, the smell of blood, he just came here after killing someone.

Obviously feeling the stiffness of the woman in his arms, Baili Yuhua tightened his arms, and hugged the delicate woman into his cold and bloody arms.

Ask: "How does it feel to be in control of life and death?"

Murong Jiujiu slowly relaxed his body. In the darkness, his warm jade-like arms wrapped around Baili Yuhua's waist naturally, and after finding a more comfortable position, he said, "It's not good."

"How is it not?"

"It's just that I don't like killing people."

Even though she did that, she still didn't want to turn herself into a murderer. Maybe those people deserved it, but she still couldn't convince herself thoroughly.

"What, are you afraid?"

"A bit."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. If he dies and enters the Hall of Yama, he will put all your sins on me. Anyway, I don't have to worry about my debts." In the darkness, there were cold lips, pecking lightly her warm forehead.

Murong Jiujiu's mind was moved, it turned out that what he said was afraid, it was this, but unfortunately she never believed in ghosts and gods.

I just felt that the sudden kiss on the forehead inexplicably calmed down her slightly restless heart.

for a long time.

Baili Yuhua's voice was obviously tainted with drowsiness, and then it sounded faintly, but he couldn't smell happiness or anger, "Gambling your life? It's a good idea. You treat the king of this county as a heinous black face, but you sang a white face. Um?"

Murong Jiujiu nestled in his arms, and smiled muffledly, "In the hearts of the majority of Dongyue Kingdom's subjects, your Prince Yu's face is already black enough, so why not blacken me once, eh?"

Learn his tone and ask back.

Baili Yuhua freed up a hand and pinched her face unceremoniously.

"Recently, I really indulge you."

"Isn't raising a woman just to indulge? If you like to obey and be cautious, you probably won't find me, right?"

Baili Yuhua smiled, "You're right, the purpose of raising women is to indulge them."

It's just that if you go too far, you're digging your own grave.

In the darkness, Murong was smiling for a long time, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Go to sleep."

Hearing his voice, he seemed really tired.

Murong Jiujiu obediently closed his eyes. Accompanied by the bloody and icy smell in his nose, he slept very sweetly. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and beside him, Baili Yuhua from last night had already disappeared trace.

Touching the cold quilt, it seemed that the person had never been here before.

"Miss, are you thinking of Prince Yu?"

Ning'er's voice sounded from outside the tent. Immediately, she slowly raised the tent. She had a small face, and there was an indescribable weirdness at the moment. In fact, after Miss That Day's advice, she also knew it and accepted it. The relationship between the young lady and King Yujun now.

But when she waited for the young lady to get up early in the morning, she found that there was a pair of men's shoes on the outside of the young lady's tent. Before she could be surprised, the tent was opened, and the handsome, bloodthirsty and glamorous man had already stepped out of the couch. sat up.

Thinking of it till now, Ning'er still feels her chest throbbing.

"Oh, when did she leave?"

So it wasn't a dream, Murong Jiujiu lazily got up too.

"I left before dawn, but before I left, I picked up the abacus on your desk and studied it for a while, but I didn't make any sound, probably because I was afraid of disturbing you," Ning'er turned around and picked up the clothes hanging on the screen , came over and said.

In fact, speaking from the bottom of my heart, King Yu's reputation is too cruel, and he is definitely a first-class figure in terms of appearance and power. She just hopes that Miss and King Yu will have a good result.

"Miss, did Prince Yu really give you all his property in the capital?"

Thinking of this, Ning'er's little face began to be filled with disbelief again.

Murong shook his head for a long time, "I don't know, I won't know until I actually get it."

After experiencing the fateful bet yesterday, Murong Jiujiu himself also deeply realized that in this era, especially in front of that man, the so-called gift of wealth and wealth is very fragile.

So she had to think about whether she should keep a small treasury for herself while saving her life, so that if Baili Yuhua rejected her one day, she would not be too miserable.

Thinking of this, Murong Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was a little mistress-conscious, and immediately she shivered. Fortunately, Baili Yuhua didn't marry a wife, but when he did, her plate of day lily should be cold.

At that time, I will get a good breakup fee, travel around the world, and go to my own little life.

After eating the breakfast carefully prepared by Madam Xu.

(End of this chapter)