no one knows better than me

After Bian Xiaohan passed through the algae well, he just glanced coldly at Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan who were directly in front of him, as if he didn't know them, and ignored them.

But as soon as she turned around the pomegranate tree in the corner of the garden, she suddenly stopped the people behind her, stared at the woman's chest, and shouted: "Don't move!"

The woman was startled, seeing that she was staring straight at her, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?!"

Mei Xiaohan also quickly asked: "Do you feel heart palpitations right now?"

The woman didn't know what happened suddenly, she said in a daze, "It's...me, but I cried too much because of..."

"Not for that reason."

Mei Xiaohan interrupted the woman, and shouted at the people around her: "Stay away from her, there is something in her chest!"

? ? !

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

The crowd immediately turned pale with fright, and hurriedly retreated to the side. The woman stood alone at the bottom of the steps and said in horror: "What, what? Doctor Bian, it's not me, it's my son..."

Mei Xiaohan interrupted her again with a very solemn expression: "Your young master has been ill for a long time, I have heard about it from your servant on the way here, but now it seems that the reason for his sudden and long death is probably because of your chest. The stuff in the abdomen is spreading sickness."

A doctor holding a medicine box immediately said loudly: "I said the day before yesterday that your son's illness has deteriorated strangely, and it is caused by Yin Qi. You should invite Taoist priests to come early!"

The woman turned her head and shouted angrily: "Shut up! You quack doctor!!"

"It's not filthy or evil. It's just the sickness accumulated over the years. Now stagnant in the chest, absorbing nutrients every day, it has a bit of spirituality, which is very dangerous."

Mei Xiaohan didn't pay much attention to them, and after she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her wrist, and flung out the dust whisk that was wrapped around her arm. The snow-white tip pointed sharply at the woman's chest, and at the same time said loudly: "Open your mouth!"

It may be that her white dress from head to toe and her temperament are beyond the reach of others, so the middle-aged woman had no doubts, and subconsciously opened her mouth wide, so a bean-sized red pill quickly flew through the air and went straight into the mouth. out of her mouth.

The moment the pill slid down her throat, a fist-sized bulge suddenly appeared on the woman's chest, which was pointed at by the whisk, and soon began to violently surge and jump.

The hairs of all the people in the courtyard stand on end!

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan jumped up with Fuchen in his arms, opened the medicine box coolly in mid-air with one hand, and took out ten silver needles at the same time with the other. The young woman patted ten big holes.

"—voke vomit!"

The middle-aged woman immediately bent down to support the pillar, and vomited.Mei Xiaohan had already put his hands aside and jumped aside, his white boots and white clothes were spotless.It's just that the dust whisk swept out a ray of spiritual light, which quickly dispelled the sickness that the woman had spit out at the beginning.

Zhuang Qingliu, who watched the audience, was stunned, but Mei Hualan just glanced at the door and then looked away, with an extremely calm expression.

From standing to kneeling, from kneeling to lying on the ground, the middle-aged woman took a long time to vomit a stick of incense before falling to the ground as if completely collapsed under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Mei Xiaohan waved to the housekeeper and servants several times before they dared to come up to help him.The servant was shocked, looking at the ground, wondering how a person could... how could he spit out so much.

The housekeeper also hesitated and quickly asked Mei Xiaohan: "Dare to ask the genius doctor, is it okay if my wife spits out all the things today?"

"No, this time it's just vomiting and venting."

Mei Xiaohan's brows were as frosty as snow, and every word was very clear and solemn, he couldn't help but enter the door and wrote a prescription: "Take the medicine like this for a month, and all of them can be wiped out and saved."

After she finished speaking, the woman really struggled to the point of death and climbed towards the toilet with the door supported.

Everyone: "..."

The butler hurriedly waved his hand and ordered someone to help him away, at the same time he put away the prescription and thanked him again and again, but he hurriedly asked: "My son just... I don't know if he can be saved, please ask Doctor Bian to go in and have a look!"

Mei Xiaohan kindly plucked two handfuls of white hairs from the whisk, handed them to the housekeeper to wipe his face, and then walked in without saying a word.When passing by Mei Hualan and Zhuang Qingliu, I didn't even notice it from the corner of my eye.After a while, she sat down on the bed, rolled over the sick groom's wrist, pressed his pulse with two fingers, and began to close her eyes and concentrate.

Everyone didn't dare to interrupt her to check her pulse, and immediately held their breath inside and outside the room.

It wasn't until the middle-aged woman was dragged like a dead dog back from the hut that Mei Xiaohan's eyelids, which had been closed all the time, moved slightly, and he opened them and said in a low voice, "It's normal to die."

The middle-aged woman's face turned sallow in just a short moment, and she said as if she was about to die: "Genius doctor... my son, my son died immediately, did he get frightened..."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..." It's all like this, but I still don't forget to pursue responsibility.

"it's not true."

Mei Xiaohan quickly frowned slightly, and said to the door very solemnly and straightforwardly: "It's because I've been overdrawn in the past few years, and now there's only an empty shell left, so it only takes a moment to die."

Her words are true.

So the middle-aged woman didn't know what kind of blow she had suffered, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She rolled her eyes, and immediately pushed the door and passed out.

All the people in the mansion suddenly jumped up and down again.

In this way, Mei Xiaohan shifted the focus as soon as he entered the door, taking advantage of the middle-aged woman's disease of "creating something out of nothing", so that she had no time to take care of her dead son.The second is to let her vomit and have diarrhea, and lie in bed for a month, which can be regarded as punishment for this kind of person.Three prescriptions were written, and one should write about the cost of the medicinal materials, so that she can spend a fortune and feel heartbroken.

At this time, I received a winking plum blossom from Doctor Bian, who narrowed her eyelashes, and just glanced coldly at the woman's face on the ground, then pulled Zhuang Qingliu, pulled her straight out, and left without any obstacles. Dare to stop.

The genius doctor Bian Xiaohan received a lot of gratitude and enthusiasm for a while before he refused a few shabby consultation fees. Like a real genius doctor and celebrity, he walked out with his white clothes fluttering around his arms.

At this moment, the sky had just darkened, Mei Hualan took Zhuang Qingliu out of the street, and originally wanted to find a restaurant and inn first, but found that the pedestrians all over the street seemed to be looking at the two of them curiously at this moment.

It was because they were both wearing wedding robes at this time.

Zhuang Qingliu's heart moved, but he didn't care much about being watched. He just looked around with a quick smile, then looked away, and whispered to Mei Hualan next to him: "Mei Pan, they are all looking at us."

Mei Hualan turned into a dumb-mouthed and tongue-twisting look again, and looked around lightly: "Yes."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed in her heart that she didn't teleport to the restaurant immediately because she wanted to walk on the road for a while, and asked without teasing: "Just now, that middle-aged woman kept treating that disease There is actually a reason for Yangzi's death to be blamed on us, right?"

Mei Hualan took her hand and walked down the street, obviously all distracted, she nodded her head and said succinctly: "Chongxi is a forbidden thing, she wants to deflect responsibility by denying it."

Zhuang Qingliu just responded again and again: "It's really annoying, thanks to Oscar's City Lord Yan."

Mei Hualan turned to look at her.

Zhuang Qingliu casually broke a flowering osmanthus branch from a tree by the alley, smelled the fragrance, deliberately scratched her chin with the leaf, and walked backwards: "Do you want to ask me what Oscar is? "

The hands of the two were still holding each other. After Mei Hualan indulged in this posture and walked with her for a while, she turned her head and raised her hand, and folded a willow branch that brushed over her shoulders at the corner, and took the cinnamon branch in Zhuang Qingliu's hand. , into her palm.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her immediately, shook the willow branch in his hand and smiled: "Send the willow, do you want to keep me?"

"Ah."

Mei Hualan looked at her crooked smiling eyes: "I want to keep you like this forever."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed, and patted her on the head happily. I didn't expect that the boss was also the kind of person who sighed "I want to lead someone to walk like this forever" while walking on the road.

"Are you afraid that I'm still angry and won't go back with you for a while?"

Wearing wedding gowns, the two of them walked hand in hand through the streets and alleys of Jinchan Town for a while, and then Zhuang Qingliu bumped into a person with his back—Miracle Doctor Bian.

Mei Hualan gently pulled Zhuang Qingliu to her side, and asked, "Si Ji?"

Doctor Bian has changed his face and clothes, thrown away his whisk, recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, and changed his surname to Mei.And at the corner of the alley, he smiled and folded his hands, looked at Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan's happy clothes and said, "No hurry, you haven't had time to bridal chamber yet, have you? I've already booked a room at Huahaoyueyuan Restaurant, why don't you guys bridal chamber first? ?”

"..." No matter how thick-skinned Zhuang Qingliu was, she was almost overwhelmed by her straightforwardness.

Mei Hualan quickly held her hand, and gave Mei Xiaohan a cold swishing glance.

Mei Xiaohan smiled so much that she turned around and led the way, shaking her fan and said: "Let's go, the room in the Huahaoyueyuan restaurant is really good, but Siji is there, even if you want to have a bridal chamber, you can't do it."

With a flick of Zhuang Qingliu's finger, huala burned a hole in her beautiful fan.

Mei Xiaohan stopped walking: "..."

When Mei Hualan jumped over her from the side, she also flicked her fingers expressionlessly, and burned another symmetrical hole next to the small hole Zhuang Qingliu had burned.

……

Mei Xiaohan was furious: "It's fine if she doesn't know! Don't you know how expensive my fan is?!"

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head with a smile: "So what if you know? Don't you know that the boss of Meipanpan holds a lot of grudges?"

The boss of Meipanpan didn't need someone to lead the way, so he immediately pulled Zhuang Qingliu, and Shi Shiran walked away from the corner first.

After a while, Mei Siji, who ate ten oranges in the restaurant room, felt a burst of red light, and quickly turned her head and got up to give up her seat. She didn't dare to ask them about the same wedding gown, but she quickly looked at Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan's cuffs at the same time. Said: "...Where is Sigui?"

Zhuang Qingliu flicked his sleeves, sat down at the table and said, "Not with us, I met some pheasant friends in Luoxia Peak a few days ago, because I like them very much, so I stayed there to play together temporarily gone."

Mei Siji was very shocked: "It's Tonghe, how can you rest assured that it will be alone..."

"Tonghe will be coveted, right?"

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at Mei Siji, and ordered the table knowingly: "Sit down first - you can't bury something deep in the ground just because it is coveted. Sigui can't just put it in the ground just because it is coveted." Keep it in the cage all the time, it will grow up, it doesn't matter."

At this moment, Mei Hualan turned over the teacup, poured two cups of water, and gave Zhuang Qingliu a meaningful look, as if to say that she was not like this a few days ago.

A few days ago, when Zhuang Qingliu saw that Mei Sigui was reluctant to stay and play with a group of pheasants, he immediately forcibly hugged her into her arms.Mei Sigui turned around and flew out, she hugged again; flew again, hugged again.In the end, it caused the child to flap its wings and keep "tweeting, tweeting, tweeting" in her ears... It was only after Mei Hualan came out and plucked a hair of Mei Sigui for Zhuang Qingliu to carry it in her arms for peace of mind. Done.

After drinking a glass of water, there was a "click" from behind, and Mei Xiaohan also pushed the door and walked in.Mei Siji inexplicably felt that when she went out for a trip, there was a frightening low pressure on her body, and she thought to herself that this was inseparable, probably because she became an old mother again.So he peeled and ate the leftover half of an orange, and handed it to her in awe.

Mei Xiaohan cast a cool glance at the two people in Xipao on the table, sat down with an orange in his mouth, took out his scroll and said, "Let's talk."

Zhuang Qingliu knew that she was going to start memorizing again, so she swept her eyes and laughed, and quickly ate the roast goose that was just delivered, while briefly talking about the female ghost catching in the past few days.

The more Mei Siji listened, the more complicated it became. When she heard that there were two ghost brides, she was startled, and later she heard that this female ghost was actually related to the Yu family, and her face suddenly became serious.

Mei Xiaohan swished the pen even more, and after finishing the end quickly, he raised his head and asked seriously: "Where is the ghost bride now? Has it been subdued or broken up? Have you asked me?"

Zhuang Qingliu then unfolded Immortal in Painting.

Mei Siji was very surprised: "You put her in the painting?! Can this still come out?!"

"nature."

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her fussy look, and said brazenly: "This female ghost Lanshu, after my blessing, has become a good ghost, resting in peace in the painting. And the fairy in this scroll painting, she has also recognized it. The Lord gave it to me, and now it has become my magic weapon, and I can paint whoever I want.”

Although she said so, it was because she and Mei Hualan had searched through the ancient books and tried various things some time ago, and she couldn't help it.On the other hand, Lan Shu didn't really care about it, and repeatedly reassured them that they don't need to waste time, saying that this is also very good, hoping that this fairy in the painting with her spirit can become useful in the future.

Magical treasures are hard to come by, Mei Siji was envious and sour at the same time, and deliberately vomited Zhuang Qingliu: "It's all your fault, his good ghost will never come out again, and you will use it as a magic weapon."

Zhuang Qingliu instantly covered Mei Hualan's eyelids that were about to cast a death gaze, and raised his eyebrows at Mei Siji.When she just felt the coolness, she condensed her fingertips and drew Mei Siji into the painting three or two times.

"..."

Two lines of hot tears flowed from Mei Siji's eyes.

Mei Xiaohan immediately showed some sympathy, looked at the scroll with interest at nine o'clock, pointed at the two wet water ripples in front of her eyes and asked: "What's wrong with this? Did you also draw the water ripples?"

"No. This is because she was angry and cried."

Mei Xiaohan: "..."

People who enter the fairyland in the painting are usually stretched slightly flat. Zhuang Qingliu doesn't use it much now, so he looks back and forth with great interest, and finds that Mei Siji is crying like a monkey with a big mouth .

"Okay, let her out."

Mei Hualan spoke first, but her finger pointed at the female ghost in the red robe.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately laughed—if the person who is drawn into the painting has no intention of doing it, there will be no harm other than being imprisoned, so after the female ghost is released, Mei Siji, a poor girl, will still be temporarily imprisoned. stayed inside.

Du E, who was circling around Zhuang Qingliu's wrist, flew out in an instant, and finally wrapped the female ghost into a rice dumpling as if he had a chance to show off, and dragged her to stand in front of several people.

Mei Xiaohan quickly asked: "What's your name? Where did you come from? How old did you die? How many years have you been wandering in this world?"

When she finished speaking, the female ghost just looked at her calmly and kept her mouth tightly shut.

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly narrowed her eyes - it meant she didn't want to say anything.

Mei Hualan didn't make a sound, just cast a glance at Du E.Du'e, who was circling in a fancy way, wrapped around the female ghost's throat immediately, and tightened her grip.

Although he was not very sure, Zhuang Qingliu probably guessed that Du E should have the ability to force a person or a ghost to speak the truth.

But unexpectedly at the next moment, the female ghost whose throat was tightly locked suddenly closed her eyes with a determined face, and her entire ethereal figure suddenly swelled up!

She is going to commit suicide!

Yes, ghosts also commit suicide.People can bite their tongues in this situation, but ghosts commit suicide by letting themselves explode and dissipate.

Mei Hualan immediately shot over with a flash of spiritual light, interrupting her attempt.

Both Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Xiaohan's complexion became heavy - firstly, they didn't expect her to be unwilling to say a word.Second, she never expected that she would still defend the person who lied to her.

"Have you thought about it, don't you really want to say it?"

After a while, Zhuang Qingliu asked solemnly: "If you have been doing things like 'severely killing a pious bridegroom' all these years, it is not considered a serious crime. And if you tell the ins and outs of your becoming a ghost, we Then we can help you get revenge, and if you have any wish, if you say it, we may also help you do it."

Listening to what she said earlier, the female ghost remained expressionless, as if she had no interest at all.But when it came to the last sentence, Zhuang Qingliu felt an almost inaudible fluctuation in her ancient well-like eyes.

This fluctuation, the people in the room naturally discovered it at the same time.

So Mei Hualan stared at her without stopping, and suddenly said: "It's about your child, isn't it?"