The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

Lu Qing led Rong Jinsi around the medical hall and entered the courtyard through the small corner door on the side.

At this time, the courtyard has been cleaned up by Qiao'er and Xiu'er.

Due to the limited number of rooms in the small courtyard, after the bathroom and study room are arranged, there is only one main room and one side room left.

Xiu'er told the two about the situation, and before Lu Qing could speak, Rong Jinsi said solemnly: "Move in the salutes of my husband and I."

Ignoring Lu Qing's expression, he walked into the main room without squinting.

Only she knew in her heart how fast her heart was beating, and even her palms were slightly wet with sweat.

The two little maids didn't doubt that he was there, so they made the main house into the husband and wife's bedroom as they should.

Lu Qing knew that Rong Jinsi had truly accepted her, so she wanted to yell with joy, but she still had to keep a straight face and cooperate with her who was a little nervous.

It is not too much to say anything, and it is not too little to say less.

It took almost an hour for everyone to pack together, and a quarter of the items had nowhere to put them.

Lu Qing put the remaining two wooden boxes under the bed, patted the dust off his hands and said, "Okay, I'll pack it here today, and tomorrow I'll go to the street and hire a master carpenter to make two more wardrobes."

"Xiu'er and Qiao'er, you guys also go back and pack up your things. Tell me what furniture is missing, and we can do it together."

"Yes, uncle." Xiu'er smiled happily.

After dismissing the two little maids who got in the way, only the husband and wife were left in the room.

Rong Jinsi was still pretending to be folding a stack of clothes on the bed, finished folding the clothes and handkerchiefs.

Seemingly very focused, but actually absent-minded.

Frequently grab the folded laundry and unfold it, then refold it and place it in the unfolded pile.

Or put the unfolded clothes on top of the folded clothes.

Tossing and turning, but not knowing it.

Lu Qing put his arms around his chest, leaned against the dressing table, and coughed twice to remind him.

However, as if he didn't hear it, he continued to do what he was doing.

She had no choice but to say, "Si Si."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Rong Jinsi raised her head and looked at her with ignorant eyes. In her hand was the dress that she had just opened for the third time.

Cute little Sisi, how cute is she?

Lu Qing's heart was about to melt, but he couldn't help raising his eyebrows maliciously, and raised his chin jokingly, "If you fold the clothes again, they will be torn."

Following her gaze, I saw the folded clothes on the bed mixed with the unfolded clothes, there is me in you, and you in me.

Just can't bear to look at it.

She was in a hurry to sort the clothes, and now she even had the heart to find a crack in the ground to get in.

I just think about the things that will be in the same room at night, and some situations that may arise.

No, it should be something that is sure to happen.

Why did she mess up the simple folded clothes? Just as she was extremely annoyed and tangled, a pair of slender, white hands with well-defined joints appeared in her sight.

She methodically took a group out of her hands, folded them neatly, and sorted them in an orderly manner.

She bent over, showing the perfect curve of her back, if she took off her dress...

Some charming pictures can't help but appear in my mind, and her delicate face is instantly pink.

Lu Qing was busy helping her fold her clothes, but she didn't notice her guilty look, so she couldn't help but secretly let her breathe a sigh of relief.

……

The pool in Youlanju is neither big nor small.

More than a dozen servants salvaged for several hours, and finally found the mechanism box thrown by Rong Jinsi in the mud at the bottom of the pool.

After hearing the news, the old lady Rong rushed over, snatched the trick box which was still dripping with water, and hugged it tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it from her.

"Rong Jinsi, do you think that throwing away the mechanism box will leave you with nothing to do?"

"I really want to see you. The expression on your face when you learn that the palm prints fell into the hands of the old man must be wonderful." She muttered viciously to herself.

It was inevitable that Ye Chang had many dreams, so she hurriedly ordered: "Mother Feng, you secretly ask a master of the box to unlock this box. As for the money, he will give as much as he wants."

She also drank it out, reluctant to let the child not be caught by the wolf.

For the sake of long-term benefits, give up the immediate short-term gains and losses.

Mother Feng didn't dare to delay, she immediately took orders to leave.

Looking at the trick box in front of her, the old lady Rong had already started to plan in her heart how to deal with Rong Jinsi and Lu Qing.

She really regretted that she didn't kill the weeds back then, and directly got rid of the rebellious Rong Jinsi together.

It's all right now, it's not just that she disobeyed herself and sang against herself.

He also recruited a son-in-law who was even worse than him.

Not only did disasters happen to the Rong family, but also his son and grandson were seriously injured and dying.

Now I wish I could eat his flesh and blood, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart.

The waiting time was tedious, just when the old lady Rong's patience ran out.

Mama Feng brought a short and unattractive middle-aged man into the door.

To say that he is ugly is already flattering him.

It seems that the skull is covered with a layer of human skin, and the eyes are one big and one small, the big one is like a bull's eye, and the small one is like a mung bean.

The big rosacea nose was red, as if someone had punched it.

The high cheekbones are protruding, and the face is covered with white-tipped pimples.

Not only is it disgusting, but it also gives people a feeling that it will burst at any time.

Withered and blue lips, yellowish-brown buck teeth protruding.

With every breath he took, an unpleasant smell wafted out.

Then look at his small, skinny body of less than five feet, which forms a very striking contrast with the big wooden box he is carrying.

It seemed that the next moment, he would be crushed by the box behind him.

A strong look of disgust flashed in the eyes of the old lady Rong, which was well concealed by her.

"Old lady, this is Master Qu, the best Trick Box Master in Linyuan City. Not only can he crack Trick Boxes, but he is also a master at making Trick Boxes."

"As long as the mechanism box in his hands, no matter how sophisticated and complicated the internal mechanism is, it will not escape the fate of being dismantled."

Feng's mother was talking about hype, almost saying that he is a god-man who exists in the sky and has nothing on the earth.

Suppressing the nausea, unwilling to look at him again, the old lady Rong said perfunctorily: "In that case, there is Master Lao Qu over there."

Qu Yan, who has long been used to seeing people through colored glasses, didn't take the other party's rudeness to heart at all.

He didn't speak, just nodded, and under the wide sleeves of his robe, a pair of haggard hands held the mechanism box.

He flipped around, looked at the flowers carved on the front of the mechanism box for a while, and then said: "Madam, this box has already been opened, if it is opened again, it will definitely touch the internal mechanism."

"At that time, not to mention destroying the objects inside, it will also hurt people's lives. Are you sure you want to open it?"

That voice can be heard in the ears, it is like a magic sound piercing through the brain, it can stop children from crying at night.

The old lady Rong frowned deeply, her complexion was livid, she secretly hated Rong Jinsi for leaving and she did not forget to show herself.

It's not that she didn't think that the palm print might no longer be in the mechanism box, but she was also very reluctant to give up the things that were so hard-won.

Even if there is only a [-]% chance, she still wants to see it with her own eyes.

"To be honest, the organ box contains the palm print of the Rong family, no matter what, please ask Master Qu to keep the contents in the box." She made up her mind and said sincerely.

She was also worried that if she didn't tell the truth, the other party would act carelessly and destroy the palm print in the end.

"The old lady insists on opening a trick box that is bound to be destroyed, so the price is different from what was agreed before."

He hates to raise the price at the right time, and he is not worried at all that the other party will refuse.

After all, looking at the entire Linyuan City, he was the only one who dared to risk his life to open the lock box.

"Master Qu just ask for the price." Mrs. Rong said very boldly.

The aura of the local rich man is fully displayed.

He stretched out five dark and haggard fingers, "5 taels of deposit, and [-] taels after opening the box."

The old lady Rong gasped, she really killed her fat sheep.

She said with a grim expression: "Master Qu must have opened his mouth a little too loudly, taking the opportunity to extort money."

He was not in a hurry, sat on the round stool with his legs crossed and said with a smile: "I'll tell you what I'm going to tell you. It's only one acre of land in Linyuan City. No one can unlock this trick box except me."

"If you don't believe me, you can continue to send people out to ask people to come back."

Seeing his confident look, the old lady Rong also murmured in her heart.

There is a battle between heaven and man in my heart.

After he recovered for a while, just as he finished his second cup of tea, the old lady Rong, who was eager to get the palm print, finally said, "Okay, I agree."

"Feng's mother went to the cashier to pay 5 taels of silver notes."

Tired of achieving his goal, he clapped his hands and laughed, "The old lady is just refreshing."

He was also unambiguous, and he pried several mechanisms of the large wooden box behind him, only to hear a series of "click, click, click" sounds of gears turning.

The wooden box that was originally carried on his back gradually disintegrated, and under his operation, it quickly turned over and turned the thick metal inside to the outside.

It stood in front of him like a steel wall, and at the same time extended two metal arms.

Through a transparent window embedded in the metal wall, one could clearly see that the two metal arms started to disassemble the switch box deftly under his control.

It's simply amazing skills, no wonder he dared to ask others for so much silver taels.

In addition to the shock of the old lady Rong, the hope of getting the palm print increased a little.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the mechanism box was almost disassembled.

Only the last step remains, as long as the mechanical arm turns the wheel again to let the small wooden box hovering in the middle of the mechanism box stick out, the task can be successfully completed.

It was only at this point that he hesitated.

According to his past experience, except for the side where the small wooden box can protrude, the other three sides have mechanisms.

If it is forcibly destroyed, the three organs will be triggered at the same time, and the consequences will be disastrous.

He also told the old lady Rong before that if the mechanism box was opened, the mechanism would be triggered.

In other words, whether you follow the steps or brute force, the result is the same.

He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his temples, and turned the wheel desperately.

No matter how bad the result is, it can't be worse than brute force.

His abnormal behavior also made the old lady Rong who had been watching nervous. She held her breath and dared not even breathe out, for fear of disturbing him.

The wheel slowly rotated once, but there was no response from the mechanism box.

After turning the wheel twice, there was still no response from the mechanism box.

She was getting more and more nervous, at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and beads of sweat the size of a bean oozed from her forehead.

There was no time to wipe off the sweat. When the wheel turned to the third turn, there was a series of sounds of organs being triggered without warning.

He growled angrily: Oops.

It was too late to throw the mechanism box out.

The triggering speed of the organ was far beyond his expectation, and there was only a loud "bang".

The main house of the Rong Mansion was reduced to rubble all over the ground in an instant, dust billowed on the ruined walls.