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While waiting, Rong Mian turned his head and glanced at the small courtyard, only to see that the soil in the entire courtyard had already been loosened, and various vegetables were planted in the refurbished soil, neat and orderly.

There is not a flower here for viewing, but it is full of edible vegetables.

In a blink of an eye, I looked at the nurses and maidservants in the courtyard, all of them were very white and tender, and they didn't even touch any yang water on their hands. Their clean, white and tender palms were very pleasing to the eye.

Not long after, Uncle Sun came out, seeing Rong Mian looking around, he walked up to him and said with a smile, "Third Young Master, it's mainly because Mrs. Rou has gone mad, she..."

Rong Mian pursed his lips and fell silent for a while, then suddenly turned his eyes to Uncle Sun, grinned, and said with a bright and handsome appearance, "Uncle Sun, you have really lived up to your age!"

All the little maids and nurses in the courtyard are raised like young ladies, but the soil here has been turned very well, and vegetables are still growing... It can only be explained that his mother is not crazy at all!How can a lunatic grow vegetables? !

Uncle Sun looked embarrassed for a while, and looked at Rong Mian inexplicably, but couldn't figure out what he meant, could it be that he...

"Go and see Zhou Ning'er." Standing in the courtyard, Rong Mian said nonchalantly.

Uncle Sun frowned, Rong Mian begged to see Mrs. Rou like that in front of the master before, but after arriving here he seemed so indifferent, even Zhou Ning'er went in to see Mrs. Rou alone, he was not worried about accidents.

In addition to Rong Mian's words just now, what was he thinking and what was his plan?What are you going to do next?

Uncle Sun stood there for a while, and then he really entered the hut.Zhou Ning'er came out after a while, with an obvious disappointed expression on her face.

"Third Young Master, please." Uncle Sun came to invite us, and he brought us in front, obviously to go in with Rong Mian, so as to facilitate surveillance.

"No need." Rong Mian waved his hand, turned and walked back, "I didn't come here because I really want to see my mother, but because Miss Zhou, she really wants to see her aunt!"

There was no sound of footsteps behind him for a long time, Rong Mian knew that all those people were stunned, right?

Back in the lotus courtyard, Rong Mian lay down on the table and closed her eyes: Zhou Ning'er pushed Rong Shaoqi to see her mother through all kinds of twists and turns, and Rong Yidao also found out about this.Uncle Sun will definitely tell Rong Yidao about the fact that he has entered the hospital but not started.Not only Rong Yi said, but even Rong Kaiji would know.

Rong Kaiji has a deep and suspicious personality, and he does things seamlessly but with cruel methods.

Zhou Ning'er's actions will definitely be suspected by Rong Kaiji, even if Rong Yidao doesn't make a move, Rong Kaiji will.

Staring at Rong Kaiji, the oriole was behind, knowing exactly what Zhou Ning'er and the others wanted from their mother!

"Master Wu—"

After thinking about it, Rong Mian got up suddenly, and shouted outside the courtyard, "Master Wu, come quickly!"

This matter is done by stoners, which exposes the target too much.Master Wu and the others are dart runners, so they have some knowledge in martial arts.

No matter how powerful Rong Kaiji is, the people under his command are not big spies.It is enough to use Master Wu's method to deal with him!

Back then Rong Kaiji sent people to keep an eye on him, but now he did the same, it was his own way to repay him.

Wu Chi was wearing a blue robe embroidered with eagles, Rong Mian looked at him, and suddenly thought he saw Su Yu, he couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead, and closed his eyes.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong with you? You still don't seem to be in good spirits? Are you sick?" Seeing Rong Mian covering his head, Wu Chi thought he had a headache.

Rong Mian waved his hand, without looking at him, he just said, "You send your fine people to watch Rong Kaiji quietly, see what his subordinates are doing, and then report back to me in every detail. Pan Xiang!"

Panxiang was obedient and immediately came to her, "Give some money to Master Wu."

"You don't have to, the third young master." Wu Chi hurriedly stopped him.

Rong Mian sat back in his chair and smiled, "The people in your escort agency also need to eat, not to mention that I have money now, don't be too shabby, lest you embarrass me."

After hearing this, Wu Chi subconsciously glanced at the exquisite robe on his body, and couldn't help nodding and didn't stop him. I don't know what the third young master thought, but let them eat well and dress well, as if they came out of a rich family. Isn't it a waste of money?Although I am not a slave of this Rongfu, I also feel that this is a bit wasteful and not worthwhile.

The woman's clothes were spread out in the room, Rong Mian went to get the white paint, and cut and added stitches on the dress.It was getting dark, Pan Xiang knocked on the door outside and delivered the food, Rong Mian had already finished the last painting in the inner room, turned back to compare the clothes outlined on the wooden board, Pan Xiang's voice came, "Master ,It's time to eat."

"it is good."

Rong Mian stood up holding the wooden plank, opened the door curtain and came out, the faint light from the candles illuminated the space of the outer room, a tall and straight figure with a knife-sharpened silhouette was sitting on the delicate wooden red chair, With a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, bright starry eyes, and honey-colored skin, "Why are you here?"

"Master, this is the bone soup stewed specially for you to nourish your body. Besides, your injury is already healed. The servant girl asked Uncle Sun for a century-old ginseng, asked the doctor, and fried it. A cup of medicinal soup for health..." Panxiang held on to the spoon, with a smile on her shiny face, Han Rongmian looked at it.

There is a chair in front of the table for the young master to eat, and not far away is the upper seat, where there are two chairs and a table with four legs.

"Master, what are you doing there? Come and eat!"

Pan Xiang walked over with a smile on her face, and helped the young master who was sitting in the upper seat, "Master, eat well, and after a while, your body will be fine..."

"Su Yu, don't you come to eat together?" Rong Mian turned his head and looked at the seat next to the seat, complaining slightly, "You don't say anything when you come, so I can make preparations. Panxiang, King Yuchen is here. If you don't pour tea, do you still want me to teach you this!"

Pan Xiang was holding a piece of bone with thick snowy soup for the young master with her chopsticks. When she heard this, her face was dazed, and she subconsciously looked at Rong Mian beside her, "Master, what are you talking about? Yuchen Wang Where is it? When did you come here, the servant did not see it!"

"Hey, isn't that what it is!"

Panxiang saw the young master reaching out and pointing at the chair next to the upper seat. For a moment, the hairs on her back suddenly stood up, and she couldn't help taking two steps back, her face changed color, "Master, no, no one! What did you see, there is nothing Royal Dust King!"

There is no one in that empty chair!

Pan Xiang looked at Rong Mian with a pale face and trembling, but saw that the young master got up and walked towards the chair, stretched out his hand to touch the chair, and muttered, "Su Yu, I miss you so much, I want to be by your side , I want to smell you..."

"Master?!"

The screams in the room alarmed the servants outside, Shi Shi and Yard rushed in, rushed in front of Panxiang and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong!"

"Quick, hurry up and hold the young master! I, I will go to the doctor, I will go to the doctor now!"

The two servants went to find the young master, only to find that he was stroking an empty chair, as if it was his favorite thing.

"Hurry up!" Pan Xiang screamed.

At this moment, Uncle Sun came over in person, "Where is the third young master!"

"The young master is resting." Panxiang rushed out, suppressed the panic on his face, and replied with force.

Uncle Sun took a look at Panxiang, and when he realized that this girl had been following the third young master and was very loyal, Uncle Sun didn't think about it, but said, "There is news from General Xiao's residence that Mr. Xiao Yuan will come to the residence tomorrow. Look for the third young master, and enter the palace to meet with Empress Rongxue. You tell the third young master about this, do you understand?"

"The slaves obey."

Pan Xiangfu saluted and sent Uncle Sun away. Afterwards, Master Wu met Shanshan and she told her about the situation. Wu Chi told her to be safe and not to get bored, and then turned and entered the room.

Rong Mian opened his watery eyes, stared wide-eyed at the nervous boy, the worried Pan Xiang and the solemn Master Wu, "What happened to me just now?"

Old Wu Chi frowned deeply, "Master, did you see something unclean? Could it be that you were possessed by dirt? It seems that you need to find a Taoist who is secluded and evil..."

"What did I see, tell me." Rong Mian shook his head, feeling a little heavy, but he felt that his body was fine, except for a little blank memory just now, he sat up and asked with a smile.

"You were calling Yuchen Wang's name just now." Wu Chi was very difficult to understand, "But Yuchen Wang is alive and well, and you shouldn't have seen his ghost... Then what's going on?"

Pan Xiang was careful, and quickly said, "Since the young master entered the palace, he has been in a bad spirit. But the doctor can't diagnose the disease. The slaves are only worried that someone will plot against the young master outside." She said to the young master Rong Looking in the direction of the courtyard, his face was full of taboo.

"The young master asked Ming She to take the young master back to the mansion, the villain thinks that Ming She must have no good intentions!" Shitou said grimly.

The yard was sullen, "Young master, if it goes on like this, it's good."

Panxiang had a bitter face, as if she was mourning her concubine, "The worst thing is not that the young master is sick, but that Mr. Xiao Yuan will enter the mansion tomorrow, and he will meet with the young master to meet the lady Rongxue. Now that the young master is like this, if there is something wrong when he meets the lady, the slave will not want to to think about."

"To see Empress Rongxue?" Wu Chi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Rong Mian on the bed with respect, "The third young master is really good."

In a blink of an eye, he lowered his eyebrows and said again, "It's better for the old man to invite a Taoist to take a look. Maybe he was entangled by unclean things, so just exorcise evil spirits." , said firmly, "When I enter the palace tomorrow, the young master is not allowed to use a fork. After the evil spirits are exorcised, I will be fine, young master don't worry."

"I don't believe that stuff!"

Wu Chi was about to turn around and go out, when Rong Mian's clear voice sounded behind him, "Master Wu, please go and invite a doctor, I'll just drink some tranquilizing medicine."

"But young master, there is no way for you to do this..." Wu Chi shook his head in disapproval, talking to an empty chair, which was too dangerous.If it happens at a peach blossom feast, it will be beheaded if it is serious.

"Listen to me, go."

Rong encouraged and raised his hand, letting Wu Chi go to work, while he got off the couch, put on his shoes and went out to eat, "Master, are you really alright?" Panxiang followed anxiously.

"It's okay. Reheat all the food, I'm hungry."

Pan Xiang brought the hot food again, Rong Mian drank three bowls of soup with a good appetite, ate two dishes, and ate a small pile of beef, and heard Pan Xiang say that she died of illness after being examined by the yamen Among the cattle, a piece of meat was cut and sent.

"Is Niu really sick and dead?" Rong Mian rubbed his belly, feeling a little nauseous.

Pan Xiang raised her face and smiled, "These are all for the government to see, in fact, the cow is very strong. The man lied that the cow died of illness because his family member was seriously ill and was anxious to use the money, in exchange for the money. You won't send sick beef to the young master!"

The master and servant were talking, Wu Chi entered, and the old doctor who showed Rong Mian the wound before entered again.

After checking the pulse for a while, Wu Chi glanced at Rong Mian, and immediately said to the doctor, "Doctor Geng, this way please!"

"Master Wu, let him speak in front of me. It's not terminally ill, so is there any taboo?" Rong Mian called the old doctor and stopped Wu Chi at the same time.

Doctor Geng touched the goatee, pondered for a while, and finally said with difficulty, "Looking at the initial symptoms of the third son, he is in a trance and mentally unstable, which seems a bit like lily disease. But I don't know how the third son's body feels, is it painful?"

"It doesn't hurt. I'm in good health." Rong Mian replied.

This caused Dr. Geng to frown for a while, and said in a deep voice, "The third son was injured once before, and the injury was very hidden. It is a matter of dignity... Feeling depressed, unable to achieve one's will, leading to lung depression and yin deficiency. If Stimulation by foreign affairs will lead to mental weakness and make the disease more serious. But now the third son is in good health, which makes the old man a little uncertain."

Wu Chi thought he would ask Dr. Geng to prescribe some medicines, but after hearing what he said now, it seemed that even Dr. Geng couldn't see what the disease was. "Master, this..." He looked at Rong Mian, thinking that since Dr. Geng didn't like it, he might as well ask a Taoist priest...

"The doctor can prescribe some suitable medicine for me. I'll take it first. Maybe it will be fine in a few days. If it gets worse, can the doctor come and take another look at it for me?" Rong Mian ignored Wu Chi's gaze, Propose next.

No matter what the disease is, there is a process of development.

Rong Mian knew that the symptoms of this disease may not be visible now, but when it gets worse and the symptoms become prominent, it can be diagnosed.

He knew that he had a mental problem, but in this ancient time, he couldn't diagnose it, and he couldn't take medicine officially.Then wait a little longer, but entering the palace tomorrow will be troublesome.

"That's all there is to it."

Dr. Geng shook his head and sighed, went out of the outhouse and wrote a prescription, and Pan Xiang went to grab the medicine.

After Wu Chi sent the old doctor away, he said a few more words, and then left with a sigh.

Rong Mian sat on the couch, looked at the empty room, and sighed silently. In modern times, he had suffered all kinds of injuries, and the most feared thing was injury, but he never expected that he would end up with a mental illness!Or schizophrenia.

Mental illness also requires external stimulation of the nerves to lead to mental abnormalities.

Rong Mian thought for a while, but he didn't realize that he had the inherent advantage of being mentally ill.

When he entered the palace to meet the emperor, he was just a little nervous, but he was not frightened, so why did he get mentally ill?The abominable thing is that it doesn't matter if you are sick, but every time you see Su Yu inside and out.

I really don't know which company invented the mental illness. I have never heard of it. The patient has hallucinations in front of his eyes, and the shadow of the same person will appear every time.

"Young master has taken the medicine." Panxiang brought in the fried medicine and looked over with worried eyes.

Rong Mian told her to back down, looked back at the eye medicine bowl, shook her head and sighed, she was schizophrenic, what kind of medicine should she take.After eating, it was just to sleep well and reduce the number of times I saw Su Yu.

Turning around, Rong Mian took the medicine bowl and threw it out through the open window.

Although I don't know how to treat mental illness, sleeping all the time is not the answer.The reason why the doctor was invited was just to appease these people.

Rong Mian let Panxiang go to rest, while he designed the unfinished dresses before, and turned his head to look, and saw a tall man walking from the shadow of the faint candlelight, with a handsome face with sharp edges and big palms. Reaching out to touch his own cheek, it seemed to be warm, "Su Yu..."

Closing her eyes, Rong Mian murmured in enjoyment, and put her hand on the other's big palm, feeling the other's big embrace coming, Rong Mian rushed forward, with a very different expression of fascination on her face, the sound of thud, the two of them Fell on the couch, Rong Mian pressed down and passionately kissed his cheek, his lips, his body, uh...

Rong Mian woke up suddenly when her forehead hit the hard bed board, and suddenly found herself on the bed, messed up by the bed.The candlelight swayed, like surveillance, witnessing all his unbearable behaviors.

Looking down at the little brother who had already stood upright, his head was blank, Rong Mian suddenly turned over and sat up, covered in cold sweat!

Who - Hardened himself?

Looking at the clothes and patterns on the table in horror, I only have this little memory.I can't remember the process from finishing the drawing to the bed.

"Master, my servant has made some calming tea, will you bring it in?" Panxiang asked outside, and the night came into her concerned voice, which was as warm as a mother's embrace.

Rong Mian wiped off his sweat, hurriedly retracted into the quilt, coughed lightly, "Come in, send it in!"

Pan Xiang brought the calming tea into the room, saw that the young master was still awake, and was about to persuade him, but was asked, "Do you have any embroidery needles?"

"Yes. What is the young master doing?"

"Do you know when my mind wanders?" Rong Mian asked again.

"Ah?" Panxiang walked over and asked puzzledly while holding the embroidery needle.

"When I'm not normal, just prick me with a needle!" Rong Mian took the needle from her hand, and stabbed her arm fiercely!When he hit the bed board just now, he woke up.Being pricked by a needle hurts more than hitting a bed board.

"Ah!" Panxiang screamed and stepped back, Rong Mian coldly pinched her arm and said in a low voice, "Xiang'er, you are the only one left of your young master now. Only you can help me. I am not normal. , or when it's weird, stab me hard with a needle! If the needle doesn't work, use a knife. Pull me back and let me be myself!"