Cold River Moon Shadow

"Hey, hey! Ouch! Aha... It hurts, it hurts to death..."

"Be patient, you'll be fine soon."

"Ah, I'm ashamed to see people!"

"Shut up! Stop yelling!"

"You are... um..."

"Don't hide, come here!"

"Well... why are you so rude? Make it like this, tell me to..."

"It's a big deal to redeem you! Let you set up a tea stall next to my drugstore... Be good, come here!"

From the front hall to the backyard, there is only a circular corridor in the middle.But the sound coming from the east wing in the backyard made Shen Yi wish to drag Shen Han out of the room immediately and beat him to death with a stick.

Shen Ming at the side felt the anger on Shen Yi's body, and hurriedly yelled loudly to call the police to the young master in the east wing: "Master, the master is back!"

"Father, don't come in!" Shen Han shouted from inside the house, "Wait, wait, I..."

"Help! Come someone! Uh..."

With a sound of "bang", Shen Yi kicked the door open, his eyes were in a mess, and there was a pot of white pulp on the table.

"Father, I told you not to come in first, why did you still come in?" Shen Han wrapped his hands in coarse cloth and was smearing mud on Yueying's arms. You have to break it and start over!"

"Crack it up and start again?" Yue Ying was so shocked that her face turned pale, "No need, no need, just leave it like this!"

Moon Shadow raised her arms with a crying voice, "I was originally a broken bone to connect fingers, why did you make both of my arms like this?"

"If I'm not wrong, your arms have been habitually dislocated. I'm here to help you once and for all." Shen Han continued with his hands, "Don't worry, I only charge you a consultation fee."

"I'll give you ten times the consultation fee, and get rid of this white mud!" Yueying said with a sob in her voice.

"Oh, seeing the wind harden, let's do it like this." Shen Han shook his head helplessly, "Except for being ugly, the places that should be fixed are still fixed."

"Then when can it be dismantled?" Moon Shadow said aggrievedly.

"Although it hurts muscles and bones for a hundred days." Shen Han looked carefully at his arms covered with white mud, and said loudly, "But there is a secret medicine passed down from my family in the white mud, so it probably won't take that long, two months Probably about the same.”

"What?" Yueying fell hopelessly on the chair next to her, "It will take that long?"

"It will take so long to recover."

"Hmph, you quack doctor, just wait for me!" Yueying stood up abruptly and walked out, "After two months, if my hands don't heal, I will find someone to smash your house's signboard! Hmph! "

"Go slowly, don't send..." Shen Han said with a smile.

Looking at the back of Yueying Qi humming away, Shen Yi pointed to the white pulp in the basin, full of suspicion: "Han'er, this is..."

"Take him to test the medicine for Ah Yin." Shen Han smiled, "I added several new medicines to it to see how it works. Ah Yin's whole body was broken when he fell, and our family's intermittent plaster is not strong enough, so Take him to try new medicine."

The bones of the whole body are broken, and the intermittent plaster is not strong enough?Take him...to test medicine?

Not to mention that Shen Ming scratched his head not knowing why, even Shen Yi was a little confused, but he understood that there must be a reason for Shen Han's behavior.

"What medicine did you add? Bring the prescription." Shen Yi stared at Shen Han with both eyes, and stretched out his hand.

"The prescription is over there." Shen Han pouted at the corner of the table, a medicine list pressed by the inkstone appeared in front of Shen Yi, "Ah Ming, bring me a basin of water quickly, let me wash my hands."

"Okay." Shen Ming agreed and turned away.

Just when Shen Yi picked up the prescription and turned it to the front for a closer look, there was a slight turmoil in his originally calm expression—he wanted to save the prince and left Beijing quickly.

Shen Yi raised his head, looked at Shen Han suspiciously: "These medicines..."

"Father, let's try it first, it won't do any harm anyway." Shen Han responded with a smile.

Not to mention how Shen Yi and his son discussed how to save Jiang Yin, but that Yueying came from the back hall to the front hall angrily holding two arms covered in white mud, even through the mask, everyone could feel it. His embarrassment, and looking at his current attire, all whispered, and some people couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you looking at! What are you looking at!" Yueying yelled, walked out of the gate, looked back at the plaque, and said angrily, "In the future, I, Huayueying, will definitely smash the signboard of your Jishitang with my own hands, hmph!"

When Yueying returned to Muchun Tower, Aunt Yun, the old bustard, was very distressed: "Oh, my son! Tsk tsk, didn't you go to pick up your fingers? Why, why even your arms..."

"Aunt Yun! They are all the young masters of that Jishitang!" Yue Ying gritted her teeth, "I am at odds with him! Ouch..."

"My son, it's hard for you." Aunt Yun hurriedly supported Yueying back to the house. She looked at Yueying's arms, shook her head and sighed, thinking, let alone not being able to receive guests today, she probably It won't be cured within a month, alas, the one who killed a thousand swords, didn't this cut off my source of income during this period of time?

Even though he thought so, he still pretended to be concerned about Yueying's body on the surface, and kept comforting him to make Yueying feel at ease.He also summoned two maids who hadn't seen each other, and told them to take care of Yueying these few days.

However, if this is the case, but Yueying's famous name has already been circulated among the people. It seems that at noon today, several benefactors came here admiringly, but they were all sent away by Aunt Yun.

On the way just now, someone saw Yueying returning to Muchun Tower, so when the lights came on, those benefactors came in one after another, calling for Yueying to pick them up.

Seeing this, Aunt Yun had no choice but to comfort her and let the other girls and the young man take good care of her.In order to avoid troubles, the money was even reduced for those benefactors with some background.

But there happened to be that rich and powerful person who watched Yueying's dance and listened to Yueying's piano a few days ago. Today, even though Aunt Yun said that Yueying was unwell and could not pick up guests, she still insisted on throwing out 300 taels of snowflake silver to let Yueying serve.

This person really has some background, he is the nephew of the richest man in Jinyang City - Cheng Chunlai.

"Mr. Cheng," Aunt Yun said with a smile on her face, "Yueying really can't take guests today, both of his arms are covered with white mud, wait and let him serve you well."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Cheng Chun was born with a sultry face and a fierce appearance. He has learned kung fu for a few years since he was a child. He likes women, but he is even better than Long Yang.As for the young ladies in Muchun Tower, all the delicate ones that he likes will be hired by him, and some even spend money to redeem themselves, and buy them back home to be raised as child prostitutes for him to have fun alone.

In the past few days, he had heard that there was a new headliner in Mu Chunlou, and after watching Moon Shadow's dance that day, he wanted to book it for the night. Unfortunately, there was an urgent matter at home, and the slaves rushed to persuade him to leave.These few days are free, so I can't bear to look at Moon Shadow.

"Yueying just broke his arm, and he didn't delay his work." Cheng Chunlai said disapprovingly, "I'll just be careful not to hurt him!"

With that said, Cheng Chunlai pushed Aunt Yun who was standing in front of her, and went straight upstairs to Yueying's room.

"Master Cheng, it's not right, it's not right!" Aunt Yun hurried over and grabbed Cheng Chunlai's arm, "Mr. Cheng, my Uncle Cheng! Yueying is a newcomer. The so-called pick-up this month was just to stay. Come down to listen to Yueying dancing and playing the piano, besides, when Yueying just arrived, he was offered a hundred taels of gold by an uncle Han..."

"Oh?" Cheng Chunlai said angrily, "One hundred taels of gold? Damn! If it's really good, I'll pay you a thousand taels!"

"Mr. Cheng!" Aunt Yun said with a smile, "I know you are rich, but don't make it difficult for me to do business. Besides, this Yueying's arms are covered with white mud, even if you let him serve you, you will not be comfortable ah."

"Go away! Can you serve me? It's not up to you, an old bastard, to make irresponsible remarks!" Cheng Chunlai's face trembled wildly, "I tell you, I'm poor and only have money left. Come on, don't say that Yueying just broke his arm, even if his leg is broken, I will order him!"

"Alas, Mr. Cheng!" Aunt Yun was thrown back a few steps by Cheng Chunlai's arm, and almost fell down the stairs.

"Hey, it's Mr. Cheng?" Just when Cheng Chunlai was stopped by Aunt Yun and was furious, and he was determined to get Yueying, Yueying's clear voice, like an oriole, came to his ears, "Since you're here, Just come in."

"Hahaha, my darling, you still know how to talk!" Cheng Chunlai looked up and saw Yueying leaning against the door. Flying steals people's minds.

"Young Master Cheng," Yueying retreated into the room pitifully, "Yueying can't dance a song for you tonight, and can't play elegant music for you, really..."

"Hahaha, I didn't come to see you dance, nor did I come to listen to you play the piano." Cheng Chunlai said with a smile, "I'm here to want you!"

As Cheng Chunlai said, he stretched out his hand and pinched Yueying's noodles: "My dear, the last time I saw you, most of my soul was sucked away by you. Tonight, no matter what, you have to obey me." .”

"Don't worry." Yue Yingjiao smiled and hid back, "You will hurt me like this."

"Hahaha," Cheng Chunlai said with a smile, "beauty, don't worry, I have my sense of proportion."

Speaking of which, Cheng Chunlai jumped behind, hugged Yueying's slender waist, pressed his whole body against Yueying's body, and took a deep breath on his neck, and said intoxicated, "No wonder your name is Huayueying, the fragrance of flowers on your body is really intoxicating." .”

"Young Master Cheng was joking." Yue Ying smiled slightly, "However, Young Master Cheng, don't blame Yue Ying for not reminding you."

"Huh?" Cheng Chunlai kissed Yueying's fragrant neck, his body was already sore, "No need to remind, I will try my best to be gentle tonight and not hurt your hand."

"Oh, it's a trivial matter to hurt my hand." Yueying said leisurely, "I'm worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Cheng Chunlai said with a smile, "Are you worried that I won't have fun?"

"I'm worried about you. Not only are my hands and tongue hard to protect, but I'm afraid that even my life will be confessed to tonight."

"Hahaha..." Cheng Chunlai laughed, "Die under the peony flower, what a ghost...ah..."

Feeling that the hands around her waist had been loosened, Yueying turned around, looked at Cheng Chunlai who had his hands cut off in an instant, his tongue was cut off, and his corpse was lying in front of him. Who is to blame?"

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