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Xie Yinyue hurriedly joined hands with Jinxiu and helped Xie Yinshi to the chair where she was sitting.
She leaned her head on the back of the chair and looked at Ming Yangzi expectantly and eagerly.
Mingyangzi took off the medicine box and put it on the table, and asked Xie Yinyue, "You did this."
Xie Yinyue wanted to deny it, but she couldn't.
After all, Xie Yinshi's drinking of medicine had something to do with her.
She was silent, and Ming Yangzi took her as her acquiescence, so she turned to Han Xiyi and said sternly: "Back then, you went to me and asked me to save her.
I said, if I saved her and she harmed others again, it would be better not to save her.
You are How did you promise me this and what is going on?”
Xie Yinyue looked at Han Xiyi in surprise.
What's going on?
Han Xiyi said vaguely: "Sir, this matter" He didn't know how to explain it either.
He still said hoarsely: "Master, let's see if she can be saved first."
As Mingyangzi opened the medicine box, he said angrily: "This person is already dead, how can I save you?
I really think that the master can bring him back to life.
But now that I have caught up, I have to take a look.
It's not like I haven't done it before. , It depends on whether her fate is good or not."
He took out a set of golden needles and chased people away: "Why are you all gathered here?
Get out."
Everyone turned around and came out, leaving only Xie Yinyue and Jinxiu inside.
After Qingya came out, he said to his younger sister: "Prepare tea and rice for the master."
The younger sister hurriedly went to the back to give instructions.
Qingya asked Qiaoer to go to the study room to accompany Brother Shi for dinner, while she and Yan Weiyang waited for news in the exhibition hall opposite, whispering about it in a low mood.
Fang Chu and Han Xiyi went to the front and waited for the officials to come and report the case.
Suddenly, the doctor from Jishitang came again.
Hearing that Mr.
Ming Yangzi was rescuing the patient, he hurriedly went in to help.
After a lot of work, Xie Yinshi was lucky enough to be saved and woke up.
But Ming Yangzi asserted that she would not live to be forty years old.
This was a great blessing among misfortunes.
Xie Yinyue knelt down and kowtowed to Mingyangzi, thanked Qingya again, and then moved Xie Yinshi back to the Han family for recuperation, so as not to affect the normal activities of Youhuang Hall.
The carriage came to a stop at the entrance of Youhuang Hall Alley.
Han Xiyi rode in front, reined in the horse, and asked the heroic little boy with tied hair and a crown on the ground: "Brother Shi, why are you here?"
He asked this, but he had vaguely guessed it in his heart.
Brother Shi stood in front of the carriage, his little face tensed up.
He was not alone.
Xiao Heizi stood with him on Desheng Road.
He replied to Han Xiyi: "I'm waiting for Uncle Han and Aunt Han."
Han Xiyi asked gently: "What's the matter?"
Brother Shi solemnly said: "Please Aunt Han not come tomorrow."
Han Xiyi was silent, as he had guessed.
Xie Yinyue heard this in the car and couldn't hide her head.
Then she opened the car curtain and asked lightly: "Brother Shi, can you tell me why?"
Brother Shi solemnly said: "Every time I come into contact with you, my mother will be unlucky and my family will be unlucky.
You'd better stay away from my mother.
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We won't provoke you."
Xie Yinyue broke down indifferently, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.
Sometimes, children's words are more hurtful than harsh insults, because they have innocent hearts and speak out their thoughts without any concealment, hitting your weak spots.
Seeing that they were silent, Brother Shi thought they were embarrassed by the disaster relief work, so he took the initiative to give them advice: "If you are afraid of delaying the disaster relief, just do it at home.
When it is done, ask Uncle Han to bring it.
If there is anything you need to modify, , let Uncle Han take it back and tell you."
This is tantamount to saying that he doesn't mind Han Xiyi but taboos Xie Yinyue.
Xie Yinyue was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you."
After saying that, he shrank back and lowered the car curtain.
In the car, Xie Yinshi leaned on the soft pillow and heard the exchange clearly.
Her already weak spirit became even more depressed, and she whispered to Xie Yinyue: "I'm sorry, eldest sister."
Xie Yinyue pulled her cloak for her and said, "It's okay.
I don't want to come either."
Outside, Han Xiyi said: "Brother Shi, I'm sorry for what happened today."
Brother Shi said: "Uncle Han, don't blame this junior for being rude.
If Miss Xie is more cruel and poisons Aunt Han to death, my mother will be in bad luck.
What's the use of uncle's apology."
Han Xiyi said: "You are right.
Uncle doesn't blame you."
Then he said: "Go back quickly.
Don't be alone on the street.
Your father may be looking for you."
Brother Shi agreed and stepped out of the way.
Han Xiyi urged his horse to leave.
When Brother Shi saw them walking away, he raised his chin at Xiao Heizi in an imposing manner.
Xiao Heizi bared his white teeth and ran over, saying: "Brother, go back, Miss Qiao is still waiting."
He was afraid that Fang would not be suitable for a child and would sneak out to play in the street when he was happy.
Fang Wushi said "hmm" and thought about going back and telling Qiao'er quickly.
Sneaking into Youhuang Pavilion quietly, Qiaoer saw him through the window and hurriedly came out to greet him, held his hand, stared at him and asked softly: "How is it?"
Brother Shi blinked his phoenix eyes and said, "It's solved."
Qiaoer tapped his forehead with her index finger and said with a smile, "You can do it."
At that moment, the two of them went to the outer study as if nothing had happened.
Because he was in a good mood, Brother Shi didn't want to study and practice calligraphy, and Qiaoer didn't want to do anything, so he asked Yinsuo and Jinsuo to bring a lot of food.
While eating, the siblings talked about some new things they had heard.
A popular topic in Beijing recently.
Besides, Qingya is accompanying Ming Yangzi in the small exhibition hall.
The old Taoist was eating clear soup noodles while listening to Fang Chu explain how Xie Yinshi was poisoned.
However, he seemed to be more focused on eating and ignored Fang Chu.
The clear soup of this clear noodle soup is really delicious.
It is made from wild ducks and pigeons stewed in Huiyan Valley.
The oil is skimmed off, and the graffiti flowers, young bamboo shoot tips and young cabbage hearts are added.
The soup is yellow in color and clear in color.
Grifola frondosa is a kind of mushroom that grows under chestnut trees and looks like chrysanthemums.
It has a graceful shape and a delicate fragrance.
It tastes crisp, tender and refreshing.
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It is an excellent mountain delicacy.
For a moment, Fang Chu finished speaking and waited for him to speak.
Mingyangzi put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, frowned and said, "I hate these messy things the most.
They cause people's lives and harm our doctors.
It's so troublesome."
Fang Chu smiled and said, "Anyone can be as independent of fame and fortune as Mr."
Mingyangzi snorted coldly, "Tie yourself up in a cocoon."
Then he said to Qingya: "This ingredient is from Yangu."
Qingya praised: "Master's tongue is really good."
Mingyangzi said: "I just came back from Huiyan Valley and lived there for half a year."
Qingya asked hurriedly: "Why don't you stay longer, master?
I heard that the winter in Yangu is as warm as spring.
Wouldn't it be better to wait until after the New Year to come back?"
Mingyangzi said: "People there are prone to trauma if they don't get sick.
I collected a lot of medicine and asked Princess Jing'an to bring it out first, and then I came back."
Fang Chu said: "Sir, you are a restless person."
Qingya said: "Master, go and have a rest.
I will cook it for you to eat in the evening."
Mingyangzi shook his head and said, "No, I have to go to the palace to see the Empress Dowager later."
Qingya asked: "Master, is there anything going on in Beijing?"
His temper is such that he is generally unwilling to return to the capital unless called upon.
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