Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 1811 Hospitality

  Not ready to go out, wearing comfortable casual clothes, sitting on a soft couch~www.readwn.com~Ziluo is beside Nuanbao.

  Ye Muyu was fascinated by reading medical books.

  Sumei came back and said that the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang came to visit her in person.

  Ye Muyu raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, a little wondering if something happened in Nanjiang, otherwise why Ming would not be afraid of Chu Heng's calculations after she suddenly tried her, and even came to the door in person.

  It seems that the matter involved in the medicinal material Yuntan is indeed very important, so important that she is willing to offend her and Chu Heng, and it is also necessary to make sure whether this matter has been leaked.

  Ye Muyu recalled the details of the Foguang Temple.

   It seems that she has never been alone except when she went to help find someone with her.

  But he couldn't remember where he met Bai Tan.

   But Ye Muyu doesn't make things difficult for himself if he can't think of it, he just needs to deal with the present matter first.

  She believed that it would not be long before there would be good news from Chu Heng.

  The people from the royal family and Chu Heng's people made clear the direction, and checked the people in the southern border, and the results will come out soon.

  Ye Muyu thought of something, and asked, "Is there any news from the witch doctor in Southern Xinjiang?"

   "Yes, half an hour ago, someone went to take away the witch doctor in Southern Xinjiang, but not many people knew about it. Zhu San said that the master's people knew about it."

   "No wonder." Ye Muyu didn't think it was strange, no matter how sharp Zhu San and the others were, they couldn't compare to the royal guards, and Chu Heng was involved in this matter, so he could know the accurate news at the first time.

   And Chu Heng passed the news to her through Zhu San's mouth, clearly wanting to train her subordinates.

  Ye Muyu accepted his kindness with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

   Seeing that Ye Muyu was in a good mood, Sumei thought it was because of the witch doctor in Southern Xinjiang, so she didn't think much about it.

  Go down and bring the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang to the living room.

  Ye Muyu changed into a visitor's clothes, and went to meet the Southern Border Saintess in person.

  The saintess of Southern Xinjiang sat in the living room, took a sip of tea quietly, and put it beside her without moving.

  When she heard the sound, she raised her head and saw Ye Muyu walking in from the outside. Although she was wearing makeup, she could still see a trace of paleness and weakness.

  The Southern Border Saintess stood up and greeted her.

  Ye Muyu smiled and reached out to help her up: "Saint, you're welcome, sit down."

   "Ms. Chu, you can just call me by my name." The saint of Nanjiang said in a gentle tone. When she spoke, she couldn't help but glanced at her several times.

  Ye Muyu coughed lightly, and sat down beside her.

  The saintess of Nanjiang looked at her with clear eyes, and asked with concern: "I heard that Madam suffered from a cold, are you feeling better now?"

   "It's just a normal high fever. It's just that my family was worried and let me take care of it. I'm sorry, but I couldn't make it to the appointment." There was a trace of sweetness in Ye Muyu's eyes, and she could see that she was very happy.

  Nanjiang Saintess was only surprised for a moment, then recovered: "If Ma'am doesn't mind, I also have some medical skills, so I can help you."

"Oh? Really?" Ye Muyu said with some interest: "I've heard about the outstanding medical skills in Southern Xinjiang, but I haven't come into contact with it yet. Miss Bai is willing to see me. I'm too happy. It's too late. Get well, so that the family will not worry."

   "Please trouble Miss Bai." Ye Muyu smiled softly at her, reached out and raised his wrist, and placed it on the low table next to him.

  Nanjiang saintess shook her head lightly, expressing that she was not troublesome.

  (end of this chapter)