The villain's deadly support

"Yo, I said Mr. Wei, where are you going?" Ah Chun led the carriage and walked slowly among the crowds.

"Go to Xianguan?" The man called Mr. Wei suggested.

Then there were a few accompanying young masters, booing together, "Let's go! Let's not get drunk tonight!"

At this time, Xiao Qinglian was stretching his head and looking in the direction of those young masters.

"Sister." Xiao Qing held Wen Chuchu's fingertips on her waist with her hands behind her back.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Wen Chuchu leaned forward and moved a little closer to Xiao Qing's direction.Although the night was dark at this time, the road leading to Juchunlai was still very lively.

Even so, the shops on the side of the street are also bustling with the prosperity, each with brightly lit candles and constant hawking, just like a city that never sleeps.

"Sister, can we go outside the carriage?" Xiao Qing looked at the bustard, and whispered softly and softly in embarrassment: "I just want to see, I promise not to move."

"Pfft." Madam bustard shook the round fan in her hand, and was looking at Xiao Qing intriguingly. To be honest, this little girl always looks like a little adult and has strong self-control over herself, but as long as she touches her When it comes to matters related to Wen Chuchu, the curious instinct of a child is restored.

Xiao Qing raised her eyes and saw that the bustard was staring at her with a smile, her face blushed, she hurriedly shifted her gaze, and looked up at her sister.

"Uh, mom, will it affect Ah Chun's driving?" After all, the gentleness of this carriage doesn't matter, and she can only seek the opinion of the bustard.

Seeing the bustard pursing her lips alluringly and charmingly, she raised her hand and knocked on the wall of the carriage. After a short stay, the carriage stopped.

"Ah-Chun! Slow down, give our little girl, A-Xian, a place to watch the scenery!" Following the voice of the bustard, Ah-Chun opened the curtain and poked his head in.

"Good Ah Chun! It's too stuffy inside, let's go out and see the night view," Wen Chuchu didn't look outside, and saw Ah Chun nodded with a smile. When she reached out to help, Wen Chuchu lifted Xiao Qing up, The two moved and sat on the seat outside the compartment.

"Wow——" Xiaoqing looked at the night scene in Juchunlai, forgot the pain for a while, sighed inadvertently, and covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Juchunlai has changed. As people say, Juchunlai is not a brothel, but a fairy house.

The original three-story Juchunlai was definitely considered one of the most luxurious buildings in the town, but now, there is an unknown towering tree entrenched next to the main building of Juchunlai, attached to the roof of the main building, layer by layer. Climb up to the starry sky.

The blood-red flowers are in full bloom, directly like clouds, climbing over the roof of the third floor, and blooming extremely gorgeously like the colorful sunset red clouds.

As the night wind blew, the red petals fell one after another. Throughout the street, there were fluttering petals floating down from the sky.

That kind of magnificence was daunting, and as the carriage moved forward, Xiao Qing even felt a little in awe of the existence of that tree in his heart.

"Did you see the glazed lantern hanging on the tree?" Madam bustard raised the round fan in her hand, and pointed to the soft light hidden among the flower branches. In the night sky, however, the towering tree is set off with a fairy air, which can definitely be regarded as the beauty of the prosperous age.

"There are nearly a hundred lamps hanging on the tree, just for your sister's words, Mom, I spent a lot of money to specially invite famous craftsmen from the capital to make them." Madam bustard took the opportunity to pour out her bitterness.

"Sister, it's so beautiful, what kind of tree is that?" Xiao Qing was a little startled, and couldn't even close her mouth.

"Oh, that's called poinciana wood, and I used bougainvillea to make it on the poinciana wood to achieve the current effect." Wen Chuchu also became complacent.

"Sister, you know a lot. I've never heard of the poinciana you mentioned." Xiao Qing cast an admiring look.

"Yes, Miss Chuchu, you are so good at this that no one can match." Even the bustard praised Wen Chuchu.

But only Wen Chuchu felt guilty for a while. She was able to understand so much, it was thanks to the simulated actual combat she wore to the point of vomiting, wandering in the life of a domineering president, and being forced to be a dance teacher for the heroine , and the female partner dressed as a garden designer, I didn't expect that the practice was really useless.

Although the night is already dark, but in this gathering of spring, there are still singing and dancing, singing and dancing every night, and the young masters who wanted to reserve a seat before are now lined up in a long line. Although they are quite dissatisfied, they have to spend time to wait.

At this time, Ah Chun pulled the carriage and turned into the secluded alley guarded by the servants.

"Okay, here we are." Although the bustard can hear people's compliments every day, every time someone praises her coming to Juchun, the bustard always enjoys the praise with a bullish appearance.

When Wen Chuchu supported Xiao Qing and jumped out of the carriage, the bustard also jumped out of the carriage with the support of Ah Chun, "Wait a while, I will ask the shop assistant to invite a doctor over here, we Let's eat first."

At this time, Xiao Qing was still immersed in the shock, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, but was led by her sister, and followed the bustard all the way to the secluded room where they had spent the night before.

When a room full of people sat around the dining table and opened the meal, Xiao Qing still couldn't regain her senses. She stared at the sumptuous food on the table like a dream, "Sister, that tree is so magnificent, you... it's okay Is it?"

"Huh? Actually, it's okay, it's not what you imagined." Wen Chuchu put a few stir-fries in Xiaoqing's bowl and explained: "Don't look so spectacular, but I nourished it with my spiritual power bit by bit. It took two months to become what it is today."

Wen Chuchu looked down at Xiao Qing, who was still in deep thought, raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's head, "Oh, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion, look, isn't this good?"

"Eat, eat, eat, don't eat the hot food, how can you eat it when it gets cold?" Madam Bust smiled at the two sisters and urged them, and even specially scooped up the bad food balls and handed them to Xiao Qinglian, " Girl, eat quickly."

The people in this house had been running around all night before they finally had a warm meal.

But it seems that due to physical discomfort, Xiao Qinglian's appetite is still much worse than usual. Not long after eating, Xiao Qinglian, who was tired all day, lacked energy, and his head tilted bit by bit. In Chuchu's arms.

Putting Xiao Qing on the couch to rest, Wen Chuchu and Madam Bustard whispered about the world again, and after a while, the young servant from Juchun invited an old man with a white beard.

"Mr. Fang, it's late at night, I'm sorry to trouble you." The bustard hurriedly greeted her out with Wen Chuchu.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man looked like he was picked up from his sleep, his clothes were not neatly folded, and his hair was tucked into his hat in a hasty tie.

It's okay to say it, but in fact, it was the young man from Juchun who spent a lot of money to force him to come here from the house. How can people in the world have trouble with money?It was only in the middle of the night that she was dragged into the back door of the brothel.

"Miss Taoyao, let me introduce you to Ruoxiu town's famous Mr. Fang, who has excellent medical skills. Hua Tuo is still alive, so why not ask the old man to show the girl." Madam Bust recommended.

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it!" The old man hastily declined.

Wen Chuchu also bowed and returned the salute: "Uncle Fang, my sister has been feeling unwell recently, please help me take a look."

"Old man, this way please." Madam bustard bowed before respectfully leading the way, when the group returned to the house, Xiao Qinglian was still sound asleep.

But no matter how tired Xiao Qing was, she was still very alert. When someone moved her, Xiao Qing woke up in a daze.

"Sister..." Xiao Qing rubbed her eyes.

"Good boy, Ah Xian, stretch out your hand, and ask uncle to take a look at you." Wen Chuchu said as she took Xiao Qing's arm and handed it to Fang Langzhong.

Seeing that the doctor was holding Xiao Qing's pulse, he listened intently for a while, and then switched to the other hand to listen. He looked at Xiao Qing's face, asked a few more questions, and finally reconciled with Wen Chuchu. The bustard explained.

"The little girl's background is quite good, but she has accumulated some heat lately. I'm afraid it's superficial, but she doesn't look sick at all, but she needs to recuperate her body?" The doctor Fang stroked his beard.

"Heat? Frivolity?" Wen Chuchu blinked blankly, "But, Fang Langzhong, my sister has been on fire for two consecutive nights."

"The old man looked at the pulse and asked a question, is the patient a practitioner?" The doctor Fang really had sparkling eyes.

"Exactly!" Wen Chuchu couldn't wait to arrive.

"Uh, this..." Fang Langzhong looked at Xiao Qinglian and then at Wen Chuchu with a sad face, "Girl, I am a doctor, if you want to say that the little girl is sick, it is normal to find a doctor. But there is a specialization in this art, the old man only knows how to practice medicine, but not practice, this..."

"Can't you see?" Madam Bustard's words were straightforward.

Fang Langzhong also nodded helplessly.

"Could Mr. Fang point out the way?" Wen Chuchu asked unrelentingly.

"Perhaps, it would be faster to ask the little girl's master or a fellow student, but if you talk about the little girl's body, then there is no problem, even if it is taking medicine, it is at most a way to strengthen the body and harmonize the heart. "Fang Langzhong assured.

Hearing this, Xiao Qinglian's face relaxed a lot. After sending the doctor away, Xiao Qinglian couldn't wait to grab Wen Chuchu's sleeve, "Sister, look, I said that Master will not harm you." Mine! There is really nothing wrong with my body!"

"Miss Chuchu, look, this..." Madam bustard was also in trouble, and the best doctor was also invited, but she couldn't see anything.

"Mom, you have a wide network of contacts, and you have seen a lot of people in the market. Is there any monk who does not mix with the Yunzong, can you please come and explain my family's Axian?" Wen Chuchu still did not want to believe Ling Guchen this person.

"Well, there are, but you know Ruoxiu Town, this is the site of the Poyun Sect, and monks from other places don't often have them." The bustard was in a dilemma.

"However, if there is one person, I can invite him. This person is indeed from Ruoxiu Mountain." Madam Bust looked at Wen Chuchu with a troubled expression on her face, "That's right, this person was kicked out of Poyun Sect , cheating, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, he can do all kinds of bad things, you...do you want to take a look?"