The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Early the next morning.

Jiang Wanqing yawned and walked out of the room.

When she walked out of her own courtyard, she discovered that there were some other faces in Zhuyun Villa.

Just at this moment, Shuiyun also came.

She followed Jiang Wanqing's gaze and understood immediately.

Explaining: "Early this morning, many people came to Zhuyun Villa to play."

Jiang Wanqing raised the corners of his lips slowly: "It seems that the reputation of Zhuyun Villa has been spread yesterday. This is a fun place. When others come here once, they will go back and tell the people around them. In this way, there will be a steady stream of guests."

"Yes." Shui Yun replied, "The Third Young Master and Young Master Zong Zheng are still waiting for you to have dinner."

After hearing this, Jiang Wanqing also walked towards the direction of the meal.

When they arrived at a pavilion, they saw from afar that Jiang Wushang was playing chess with Zong Zheng Wuyou again.

The food on the table next to them had never been touched.

Jiang Wanqing walked over and said, "You two are really so absorbed in playing Go that you forget to eat and sleep..."

After hearing Jiang Wanqing's words, Jiang Wushang and Zong Zheng Wuyou turned around at the same time.

"Sister, you are here."

"Mrs. Jiang."

Zong Zheng Wuyou stood up and greeted Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wushang, who was standing by, saw this and looked a little worried: "You just got better, just sit down."

Jiang Wanqing came in front of the two of them.

After calling out "Third Brother", he turned his gaze to Zong Zheng Wuyou.

He glanced at the other's injured leg, then asked, "Is Master Zong Zheng's injury better?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou bowed to Jiang Wanqing.

Some thanks said: “Thank you for what happened yesterday, Madam Jiang. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid that I would have fallen into the belly of the wolf at this moment.

My injury is no longer a problem. I took some medicine last night and my fever has gone down. I am still a little weak, but it is nothing serious. As for the injury on my leg, it is nothing serious, it just looks a little serious. "

Jiang Wanqing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He smiled and said, "It's good that nothing happened. After all, Master Zong Zheng was brought out by my third brother. If there is any mistake, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain it."

Jiang Wushang also echoed: "Yes, nothing happened yesterday, which is already the best news."

After a pause, Jiang Wushang looked at Zongzheng Wuyou with a complicated expression, bowed his head and said, "Brother Wuyou, I have a favor to ask of you. Can we just pretend that what happened yesterday didn't happen, so as to preserve my sister's reputation?"

When Zong Zheng Wuyou heard this, he quickly lifted up Jiang Wushang's hand.

His expression changed slightly: "Wushang, your words are unfamiliar to me. I know what to do."

Jiang Wushang nodded vigorously.

Jiang Wanqing also sat down.

Looking at the two people in front of him, he said, "Okay, Third Brother, Master Zong Zheng, please have your meal first."

The three of them said nothing more and ate their meal.

After the meal, Jiang Wushang and Zong Zheng Wuyou decided to stay for two more days.

Because Zong Zheng Wuyou's leg injury has not yet healed, he wants to stay for two more days.

Jiang Wushang stayed behind purely because he wanted to play a few more games of chess with Zong Zheng Wuyou.

Jiang Wanqing had no choice but to instruct people to take good care of Jiang Wushang and Zong Zheng Wuyou, and then said goodbye.

On the way back to the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion, Jiang Wanqing suddenly thought of something and said to Shui Yun, "Let's go to the Divine Doctor's Mansion first."

Shui Yun, who was driving the carriage, responded, "Yes, Master."

More than an hour later.

The carriage stopped in front of a yard.

Shuiyun helped Jiang Wanqing get off the carriage.

As I walked into the yard, I smelled the unpleasant smell of Chinese medicine.

After looking around, Jiang Wanqing did not see the miracle doctor, so he went straight to the room where the refugees were staying.

Sure enough, the miracle doctor was feeding medicine to the refugees.

Looking at the faces of those people, they have become much more normal.

That miracle doctor looked much more mature.

As if he had sensed someone coming, the doctor looked up and saw Jiang Wanqing.

He immediately put down the bowl of medicine in his hand and hurried to Jiang Wanqing.

The two looked at each other and left the room.

The genius doctor Wu Xiangzi couldn't help but ask, "Now that the plague has appeared and the prescription is effective, can you let me go?"

Jiang Wanqing smiled and held up three fingers.

Wu Xiangzi asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

Jiang Wanqing explained: "Within three days, I will definitely let you leave, but then you have to play a show with me."

Wuxiangzi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of doubt.

Then he asked again: "What play?"

Jiang Wanqing leaned close to Wuxiangzi's ear and whispered something.

Wu Xiangzi asked, not quite believing it, "Are you serious? You're really going to let me go this time, right? There won't be anything else, right?"

Hearing Wu Xiangzi mention this, Jiang Wanqing covered her lips and smiled, "There is indeed one thing."

Wuxiangzi suddenly revealed a bitter smile.

He yelled, "I knew you were playing a trick on me!"

Jiang Wanqing said, "What are you thinking about, genius doctor? I just want to ask you for a prescription."

"What prescription do you want?" the doctor asked unhappily.

Jiang Wanqing slowly opened her mouth and said, "The recipe I want... is a recipe that will prevent a man from having children in his lifetime."

When Wuxiangzi heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"What a vicious recipe."

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible that the miracle doctor is incapable of writing such a prescription?"

The next second, the miracle doctor came to the table in the middle of the yard.

He picked up the pen and wrote down the names of the medicinal herbs one by one on the paper.

Then, he handed the half-dry paper to Jiang Wanqing.

He couldn't help but advise, "This prescription will not cause any other problems except the end of one's offspring. However, this kind of thing may be a bit ruthless, so I hope Madam will use it with caution."

Jiang Wanqing took the paper, blew the words on it dry, and then folded it.

He smiled and looked at Wu Xiangzi: "Don't worry, Divine Doctor, such a vicious prescription will only be used by heartless people."

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing looked at the refugees' room not far away.

Confirming once again: "Now, have all their plague symptoms been eliminated?"

Wu Xiangzi snorted coldly: "When I take action, the disease will naturally be cured!"

Jiang Wanqing heard this and glanced at the formula for sterilizing a child in her hand.

"That's good."

After leaving the yard, Jiang Wanqing prepared to return to the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

When passing by the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiang Wanqing lifted a corner of the curtain of the carriage, but saw that the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was tightly closed.

"Shuiyun, how is Chen Zhiru's matter going?"

"Madam, don't worry. It's only been one night. I think everyone in the circle of noble ladies has already known that Chen Zhiru and the third young master are in love. Such news will naturally reach the ears of the prime minister."

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, a flash of coldness passed through his eyes.

I wonder how the Prime Minister would react when he hears this news?

But he only has one daughter, Chen Zhiru.

His ambition is not just this.