Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Ye yunche's eyes turned stealthily, and the cunning light in his eyes was even worse.

He turned to look at Su Xiaomo and smiled with malice.

Su Yunqin pulled at the corners of his mouth and thought to himself, this is definitely not a five-year-old child.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye, two four-year-old dolls, are precocious enough, but they are not precocious enough to the point of Ye yunche.

"Say it!" Of course, Su Xiaomo can see his malicious smile, but it's nothing to think of helping his sister get medicine.

"Just wow, take me out of the villa and go out. I don't want to stay in the villa. I want to go out for dessert."

"Sweets?" Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye both repeated these two words in surprise.

Ye yunche nodded.

He won't tell them that sweets are his "life".

Su Yunqin was about to say something when a cry of surprise came from above.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you? Hold on!" It was the surprised voice of the villa leader's wife. She hurriedly turned her head and shouted outside, "come on, bring the medicine!"

Ye Tianhong at the top of the room didn't know what he had done. He coughed up blood and coughed up all over his clothes. The scene was terrible.

Su Yunqin looked up at Ye Tianhong.

"Brother Jun, is he ill?"

"Yes, he is ill!" Before Jun Minghui could speak, ye yunche, who was stuffed with food, nodded fiercely, pointed to the villa master above and said, "he has been ill for a long time."

"..." looking at the child pointing to his father and saying he was ill, it was really unfilial.

What's more, today is Ye Tianhong's birthday.

Su Yunqin glanced at ye yunche and asked, "what disease?"

"What disease? Wealth disease, of course." Ye yunche tilted his mouth.

Well, it's useless to ask the child.

Su Yunqin got up and walked up.

"Yunqin." Jun Minghui frowned.

"It's all right. It's just saving someone." It's not a big deal anyway.

Looking at Su Yunqin walking up, a pair of eyes fell on Su Yunqin, which was strange.

After all, such a waste lady, what are you doing up there?

Ye yunche, who was sitting eating, raised his cerebellar bag of melons and asked, "that eldest sister, what does she want to do?"

"Elder sister?" Jun Minghui yanked at the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, brother, are you her husband?" Ye yunche asked.

The little broken child is speechless and choking.

Su Xiaomo heard it all from the corners of his mouth, "don't talk nonsense. This is my Jun corn. My father is not here."

"Oh..." ye yunche deliberately lengthened the ending and looked at Su Xiaomo meaningfully.

"Isn't your mother a waste?" He couldn't understand that Su Yunqin was really far from the rumors outside, just like a straw bag. The woman's eyes are sharp, but she looks a little ugly. She can't bear to look directly at the scars on her face.

……

Su Yunqin took the first place and attracted the attention of the public in an instant. Everyone looked at her with some confusion and some ridicule.

The villa leader's wife looked up blankly at Su Yunqin and was stunned.

"You..."

"I'll give the villa leader a pulse first." Su Yunqin looked very calm, "if the villa leader and his wife can trust me."

The villa leader's wife subconsciously looked at the indifferent Jun Minghui.

"Let her... Try." Ye Tianhong said weakly.

Looking at Ye Tianhong's appearance, the villa leader's wife was so upset that she had to nod and agree.

Su Yunqin came to him, squatted down and grasped Ye Tianhong's pulse.

She looked so serious and moved so skillfully that the doubts that should have been heard in the banquet hall disappeared.

The surrounding scene fell into an unspeakable silence.

But after a while, Su Yunqin took back his hand and slowly said, "tuberculosis."

As long as you take good care of this disease. Although tuberculosis was an incurable disease in ancient times, it was not a serious disease for Su Yunqin who came through.

But as soon as she spoke, the expressions of the people around her changed.

The villa leader's wife is the most calm and nods gently.

Many doctors have seen Ye Tianhong before, but they all said it was tuberculosis. There must be no way to cure it. They have to wait for death.

Su Yunqin turned to look at the gorgeous face of the villa leader's wife, which was full of despair, and her eyes moved slightly.

"This disease is not a terminal disease. As long as you take good care of it, it can be cured. I'll write down four prescriptions for you. Take a year to take care of it. Take care of it according to the changes of seasons. I hope the villa leader can recover."

The villa leader's wife hesitated.

I've seen so many doctors say it's invalid. Why is it so easy to get to Su Yunqin?

She once again looked at Jun Minghui sitting not far away and her mind moved.

Jun Minghui got up and walked over, "Yunqin is my younger martial sister."

In a word, people suddenly realized.

It turned out that she was the younger martial sister of the deputy head of Yinhun sect. No wonder she spoke so boldly and confidently at the moment. She was really different from Su Yunqin.

"OK, someone, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone." The villa leader's wife was so upset that she decided to go out.

If other doctors can't cure it, they have the right to treat it as a dead horse and a live horse doctor!

The people below talked and were surprised at Su Yunqin's sharp edge today.

Jiang Taifu sat down and frowned. There was a faint sense of bad in the bottom of his heart. With Su Yunqin's quiet and calm side face, where is there any straw bag like when he was in the imperial capital?

He clenched his fist and a flash of light flashed across his heart.

Take a closer look at Su Yunqin's figure. It's so similar to the white woman who went to the east palace to assassinate the crown prince.

Is it... Su Yunqin was the woman in white who was masked that day? Pretending to be the "Murong unintentional" servant girl is obviously a cover up!

Jiang Taifu realized that he seemed to have been fooled by a woman and trembled with anger.

Jiang Shengling looked at Su Yunqin calmly, but her heart was excited.

I didn't expect Su Yunqin's medical skills to be so exquisite. Although it was only a short moment, he didn't even see whether ye Tianhong's condition would change, but he was sure that Su Yunqin's medical skills were good.

He suddenly turned to Taifu Jiang and said, "Dad, Miss Su's medical skills are so powerful. Why don't you let her treat our grandmother?"

Jiang Taifu stared and thought that the son might be stunned.

"You..."

"Grandma, there is no doctor who can cure her. I went to the silver soul gate for medical treatment before, but the people of the silver soul gate refused to treat me. If you don't grasp such a good opportunity today..."

Jiang Taifu interrupted Jiang Shengling with a cold hum.

"How much face can you make her agree?"

It can be seen that Su Yunqin is not the Su Yunqin in the past, let alone the person who can easily make people promise to help treat the disease.

Jiang Shengling glanced at Jiang Taifu. "Don't worry, Dad. Just leave it to me."

At this moment, Su Yunqin, who has become the focus, has written the prescription in his hand and submitted it to the villa leader's wife.

"I'll stay in the villa for a few days. If madam can't believe it, I can try it first these days. I've always been responsible for your patient. I'm here and won't go anywhere. How about leaving when the villa leader gets better?"

Of course, if she said she was the leader of the silver soul sect, I'm afraid they would dare to have doubts.

She has always kept a low profile and won't want to make her identity public.

The identity of the silver soul sect needs to help her do a lot of things.

The villa leader's wife nodded and looked at Su Yunqin's eyes with great gratitude, "Miss Su, thank you very much!"

Su Yunqin said no more and got up and went down.

In an instant, the eyes around her changed inexplicably, and they were no longer as full of malice and ridicule as before.

……

After the birthday banquet, the guests left one after another.

Su Yunqin took two dolls and was ready to leave, but he saw Jiang Shengling parked at the door.

He stood aside as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Su Yunqin paused slightly.

"Mother, that millet..."

"You wait for me here. Xiaofengzi, help me watch Dabao, Xiaobao." After talking, Su Yunqin loosened the child's hand and walked towards Jiang Shengling.

She could see that Jiang Shengling was looking for her.

For some purpose, she came forward to talk to Jiang Shengling.

After all, the Jiang family is the prince's only backup support.

"Miss Su." Jiang Shengling saw that she took the initiative to come forward, and his face was happy. He also pretended to be polite and gentle. "I don't know when Miss Su will return to the imperial capital?"

Su Yunqin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "what's the matter with Childe Jiang?"

It looks like you want her to help.

Just as she was writing the prescription, she saw that the father and son were discussing and looking at her. It must have a different purpose.

Jiang Shengling didn't expect Su Yunqin to be so direct. For a while, he didn't know how to make a sound.

"Need my help?" Su Yunqin asked faintly.

Although these five words were interrogative sentences, her tone was determined.

Jiang Shengling nodded hurriedly, "I just saw Miss Su's medical skills. I don't know if I can help my grandmother treat her when I return to the imperial capital?"

Su Yunqin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Jiang Taifu has a prejudice against her. How can he be willing to let himself see the old lady? It seems that he is terminally ill, otherwise he would not be desperate as he is now.

"As long as Miss Su heals grandma, my father and I will agree to any conditions. My father personally promised this. Miss Su doesn't have to doubt it."

Su Yunqin rubbed his chin with his fingers, as if thinking whether Jiang Shengling's words were credible.

"If Miss Su is suspicious, you can write it down in black and white, which can be used as the basis for the government in the future."

If the dispute should be brought to the yamen, she would never hesitate again, would she?

"As long as I want, you will agree?" Su Yun Qin Yang's lips. The smile on the red lips is very bad.

Looking at the flickering doubt at the bottom of her eyes, Jiang Shengling clattered at the bottom of her heart.

"Yes!" But now he has no chance to hesitate. No matter how outrageous the request is, it's better for him to watch his grandmother die in pain!

Jiang Shengling agreed without hesitation and let Su Yunqin glance at him.