Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

The next day, Lin Xiangxiang went to Jishi Hall in the city early in the morning.

There is no need to study today, she is busy here.

In the morning, Guangyunxuan looked different.

There were some people who looked like they were practicing practitioners at the door. They were dressed in regular clothes and wandering around the store.

Two quarters of an hour later, several carriages arrived, and several people got off.

As soon as the people came down, the carriage quickly moved away, not daring to block the door.

Lin Xiangxiang also saw a carriage blocking the door that day. Seeing these cars, he thought they were still of good quality.

But seeing the serious looks on those people's faces, she suddenly felt that maybe it wasn't that these people were qualified, but that they were afraid of the people inside.

Their status is not as high as the people inside, and they cannot make mistakes.

Lin Xiangxiang frowned and thought for a while, it seemed that this was Sima Qing's guest.

Ouyang Qing also changed his clothes, frowned and looked towards the opposite side coldly.

Seeing Lin Xiangxiang staring at the other side curiously, he said, "Don't wander around in the store, and don't go out, you know? Little girl, you know, there are some things that are too curious, and it's no good."

The words of the beating had a profound meaning. Lin Xiangxiang didn't understand what they meant, but he said it obediently.

She knew how good Mr. Ouyang was to her.

When you don't have the strength, you really can't be too curious.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Ouyang Qing nodded with satisfaction, straightened his clothes, and walked to the door.

Lin Xiangxiang saw the silver needle shining on his cuff, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "What are you doing, sir?"

Ouyang Qing turned around with cold eyes, "Stab someone."

what?

Ouyang Qing just straightened his neck and entered Guangyunxuan and went to the backyard.

General Meng and Chu Song had just met Sima Qing. They had already stood up and were sitting aside, drinking tea.

Sima Qing didn't speak, and they didn't speak either.

General Meng was winking at Chu Song, asking him to test Sima Qing's physical condition.

When we met this time, I always felt that Sima Qing's complexion was very good, much better than that of ordinary children.

Are the master's words so effective?

He couldn't survive in the capital, so he had to live in a remote place like this to survive?

What kind of hobby is this and what kind of physique is this?

Then should he have a fortune telling when he goes back?

Chu Song stood up and cupped his hands, "I'm..."

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Chu Song? You've really come to this remote country and are so willing to pay for it?"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing walked in wearing a moon-white robe with his head held high and a sarcastic look on his face.

When he saw General Meng, he gave a slight salute and said, "Howdy, old general. I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still looking good and strong."

General Meng felt a headache when he saw him, but he could only nod his head, "Everything is fine, everything is fine."

Ouyang Qing glanced at him again and said habitually, "Old general, he has been tired from traveling and traveling. He needs to rest more recently."

General Meng had also felt a little tired recently. Knowing that this was the doctor's advice, he smiled and nodded to him.

A look of unwillingness and resentment flashed in Chu Song's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and smiled and cupped his hands.

"Long time no see. Junior brother, how are you? Master, he is still thinking about you and asked me to drop by to see you."

This was a polite comment, so Ouyang Qing sneered.

"Grandpa, he knows that I don't deal with you, and I won't let you come if anyone comes to see you. What you said is too false."

Chu Song was just saying polite words, but when he saw that he didn't give face, he was a little angry.

But he didn't show it, instead he said with a smile, "I see that His Highness looks much better. I guess it's the credit of Junior Brother. I didn't expect that Junior Brother's medical skills have improved after not seeing each other for many days."

He believed in fortune telling, but he didn't think it was really that magical.

They all noticed Sima Qing's physical condition when he was in the capital. He also went to the hospital for treatment many times, but he could die at any time.

But coming here, it’s better?

How can it be?

Either he was pretending now, or Ouyang Qing found some rare medicinal materials and improved Sima Qing's body.

If it was really a good medicinal material, he would have to get it.

And Ouyang Qing actually felt strange.

Sima Qing's health really didn't get better until he arrived in Ping County, especially after getting to know Lin Xiangxiang, he got better day by day.

He wanted to go back to the master to tell him his fortune.

He squinted at Chu Song and snorted lightly.

"Don't you just want to make fun of me for coming to this remote place? In a place like this, there are not all the medicinal materials, and there is not even a caring boy. I really want to improve."

Therefore, it's not that he has advanced medical skills, but that Sima Qing is really popular in this place.

Chu Song looked at him speechlessly, obviously not believing it.

"Junior brother, why do you have to be so modest? Your medical skills are obvious to everyone. Whatever you cure is what you cure. Why hide it?"

Ouyang Qing sneered, "My medical skills are indeed good, and I'm never humble, but what I cure is what I cure, and if it doesn't, it doesn't. I'm not like some people who pretend to take credit from others."

These words made Chu Song feel a little embarrassed.

This Ouyang Qing really didn't give him any face, and as expected, she was also investigating his affairs.

If Chu Song hadn't always been able to pretend, he would have wanted to come up and slap him right now.

He had to smile and said, "Since junior brother said so, it seems that the feng shui here is indeed good and suitable for recuperation."

Ouyang Qing smiled and said, "Such a good place, General Meng, do you want to stay and recuperate?"

General Meng quickly waved his hand, "There are so many children at home waiting for me to go back. After worshiping the ancestors and seeing your little highness, I will go back."

Ouyang Qing's words were clearly sarcastic, asking him whether he should stay and monitor the young highness.

He didn't dare to be so obvious.

At the moment, the person above has not expressed his position. Even if they are hostile to Sima Qing, they don't dare to show it too obviously, and they can't go too far.

After all, this one and that one are brothers. Although they are not from the same mother, the current Queen Mother has contributed to the upbringing of that one. If it were not for the Queen Mother, that one would not be able to sit in that position.

Due to emotion and reason, that person would not be too cruel to the person in front of him.

Chu Song naturally couldn't stay, so he just smiled and said, "Junior brother, I'm joking. I still want to go back to honor my master, but I don't dare to travel far away for too long."

He is filial, but Ouyang Qing, his biological grandson, is not very filial.

Ouyang Qing didn't care about his ridicule at all, he just sat aside and stopped talking.

Chu Song finally shamelessly took Sima Qing's pulse and explored his body.

After this exploration, his expression changed again and again.

In the capital, he also saw Sima Qing, thinking at that time that he might not be able to reach Xuancheng Mansion alive.

Who knew, not only did he arrive well, but his body was also in great shape, and his internal strength also increased a lot.

How is this going?

Is it possible that the feng shui of this place is really so good?

He really wanted to stay and keep an eye on Sima Qing and Ouyang Qing to see what tricks they had done.

But this place was too poor and miserable, and he didn't like it.

If that's the case, then leave someone you trust to keep an eye on it for him.

Chu Song was thinking this, and Ouyang Qing looked over with a mocking smile, with a clear look in his eyes, as if he had seen through him.

At this time, Sima Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed.

"General Meng, what's wrong with you?"