Nangong Zeyue shook her hand, causing the plaque to tilt to one side. She swayed slightly, and then quickly stabilized the plaque and hung it up.

He turned around and saw Gao Muzheng looking at him in confusion.

He smiled coquettishly, "It's not appropriate to have someone else's last name on the yard I just bought. Look, wouldn't it look more grand if it's Nangong Mansion?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Jiang Shuyue opened the car curtain and walked out.

She glanced at Nangong Zeyue, "Are you planning to take root in the capital?"

Nangong Zeyue got off the bamboo ladder, thanked the person who helped him hold the ladder, and then walked towards Jiang Shuyue.

"I'll land in the capital first. It's still early for me to take root." He said, reaching out and hugging Suisui on the car's shaft, and walked back.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at Jiang Shuyue: "Let's go in and take a look. This yard is not as big as yours. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs."

Jiang Shuyue gave Qiu Ju a few instructions and walked towards the next door.

After entering the courtyard, Nangong Zeyue put down her years and said, "Go and take a walk to see if there is a house you like in the courtyard."

Jiang Shuyue walked into the courtyard and looked around, but she didn't see a maidservant.

She turned back and closed the courtyard door.

He walked a few steps quickly and entered the Weeping Flower Gate. He caught up with Nangong Zeyue and asked, "How much does this yard cost? Why haven't I heard that this yard is for sale?"

"You are so busy all day long that you don't know who lives next door. How could you know that someone is in urgent need of money and wants to sell the yard at a low price. This yard is 30% lower than the market price, which is a good deal." Nangong Zeyue smiled with fox eyes that turned into crescent moons.

People who don't know may really think he got a bargain.

There are all kinds of pavilions, pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard. Although the garden outside the verandah does not have the vitality of spring, every plant and tree is well-proportioned, which shows that the owner of this courtyard is a very particular person.

Looking sideways towards the wall, I can see the treetops and roofs in my yard next door.

Jiang Shuyue withdrew her gaze and said, "You haven't had time to buy a servant yet. I'll ask Qiu Ju to assign a few people to help you clean up."

Nangong Zeyue didn't refuse. Now that he was short of money, he really didn't plan to buy a maid or a boy. He bought this yard just to rest at night, so as not to have his uncle nagging in his ears again.

Suisui wandered around for a while and then ran back, shaking his head and sighing: "Uncle Nangong, it's not fun in your courtyard, it's better to go back to our house."

The little guy said, holding Nangong Zeyue's hand and going home.

"Who says it's not fun? Look at it uncle."

Before Sui Sui could recover, Nangong Zeyue threw the key in her hand to Jiang Shuyue, picked up Sui Sui with one arm and jumped up to the wall.

"It's fun. Uncle Nangong, don't go through the gate in the future. Let's just go there."

My son's giggles could be heard next door.

Jiang Shuyue held her forehead.

It's such a coincidence that this guy bought her next door.

Jiang Shuyue went back and put on comfortable clothes and started sorting out the cases.

She sent Gao Mu and Cangyun to find Fang Yazi separately to find out if there was any restaurant for sale.

After lunch, she hurried to the hospital again.

As soon as he arrived in front of the medical clinic, he saw Du Yutong walking out.

"Sister Jiang, where have you been? I've been looking for you for two days."

Du Yutong coquettishly stepped forward and took Jiang Shuyue's arm.

The bright yellow soft gauze made her look particularly delicate and pretty, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.

"What, who's a dandy came to your house to propose marriage again? Your little face is almost wrinkled into a meat bun." Jiang Shuyue reached out and pinched her cheek.

"Sister Jiang, please stop teasing me. You have to help me this time. My aunt's life is too miserable. She just jumped out of the wolf's den, and she is thinking about the fire pit again."

"Wait a minute, I'm asking something, let's go into the backyard and talk about it in detail."

Jiang Shuyue asked Yinqiao and others if there was anything else going on in the hospital. Yinqiao said that most of the people who came in the past two days came to get prescriptions for medicine. A pregnant woman came to ask about it. After Yinqiao's examination, she asked her what time she would stay. God comes again.

Jiang Shuyue took Du Yutong to the backyard.

"Tell me, whose fire pit is thinking about your aunt?"

Du Yutong glanced at Jiang Shuyue and lowered her eyes, "Sister Jiang, promise me, don't be unhappy if my sister tells you."

"It's Shangshu Mansion."

"What? Jiang Zhengming!" Jiang Shuyue suddenly realized that she was too emotional.

Then he asked in a calm tone: "What did your aunt say?"

Although Jiang Shuyue never admitted that she was the eldest lady of the Jiang family.

Du Yutong never mentioned it, but she knew better than anyone else that she was the person whom the Shangshu Mansion claimed to have died suddenly.

"Yesterday the matchmaker came to propose marriage. My father said that Jiang Zhengming was well-behaved in the court and had a smooth career. I think my father meant to accept the marriage."

Jiang Shuyue raised her eyebrows, "Is your aunt also willing?"

"My aunt said that other people's children are not well-raised. She doesn't want to get married again, but she is afraid of hindering the family's marriage."

Du Yutong raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Shuyue, "I know Jiang Zhengming is not a good match, but there are some things I can't say to my father. Can Sister Jiang help my aunt take a look? Maybe after using the decoction, my aunt can have her own child in the future. "

"No problem. The temperature has been stable recently and there are not many patients in the hospital. I will go home with you right now to take a look."

Regarding infertility, Jiang Shuyue had done a lot of homework before.

Aunt Du's family had been married for many years, and the Prime Minister's Office must have invited the imperial doctor to see her. Jiang Shuyue was not sure about the disease that even the imperial doctor could not do anything about.

After entering the Du Mansion, Du Yutong led Jiang Shuyue directly to the yard of the Du family's aunt Du Wenru.

Contrary to what Jiang Shuyue thought, Du Wenru was not as decadent and depressed as the abandoned wife.

When she saw Jiang Shuyue, she enthusiastically took her hand and looked left and right.

"You are the famous female doctor in the capital? Why is it different from what I thought? You are as beautiful as a delicate flower. If someone told me that you are the empress in the palace, I would believe it."

Jiang Shuyue was embarrassed by her praise. After greeting, she smiled and said, "Aunt Du, please don't joke. How can an empress become a female doctor? I learned a skill to make a living because I was desperate."

Du Yutong didn't know what sister Jiang had experienced, so she couldn't ask.

A trace of sadness rose in her heart, and her eyes were red. She pretended to lower her head and drink tea to suppress her emotions.

Jiang Shuyue didn't beat around the bush. After she sat down, she observed Du Wenru's complexion.

Du Wenru, who was in her early thirties, had fair skin and beautiful looks, as if she was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

If she dressed brightly and stood with Du Yutong, others would just think she was Du Yutong's sister.

Her skin was white and rosy, and it was so tender that it could be blown away, eliminating the loss of qi and blood.

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Du Yutong put down the teacup, stepped forward and took Du Wenru's hand and said, "Aunt, you have also heard of Sister Jiang's medical skills. If Aunt is in good health, why bother to be a second wife? With our Du family's status, Aunt deserves the best young talents."

Du Wenru glared at her niece coquettishly, "Have you ever seen a young talent in his early thirties who has not married? Aunt doesn't want to be a second wife for others, nor does she want others to say that the Du family is supporting an old aunt. After the New Year, I will find a nunnery to practice and pray for you every day."

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