Chapter 211

Before leaving the house, the housekeeper handed over an exquisite purse. Zhang Man'er opened it and found that there were two silver nails in it, which were twenty Liang silver.

"Housekeeper, that's too much money." Zhang Man'er said.

This girl is really interesting. Is there anyone who thinks she has too much money?

The housekeeper smoothed his beard, and his wrinkled eyes said with a smile: "this is the master's meaning, girl. You can take it. To tell you the truth, Lan Fu is a famous family in Antai city. My master is rich, and there are official nephews at home. If the girl has something to do in the future, she can ask Lan Fu for help.

The young master's illness has always been the master's heart disease. The blue house also invited many famous doctors, but they were helpless. As long as the young master's illness can be cured, not to mention the reward, even if his family is ruined, the master is willing to. If the young master can completely recover this time, then the girl is the benefactor of the blue house. What she gets is not only the reward, but also the power behind the blue house. "

This can be regarded as a promise to Zhang Man'er, and then Lan Fu will be her backer.

She is a powerless peasant woman. If she has such a backer, it's really hard to get.

Master LAN wants to give her welfare, and Zhang Man'er doesn't want to put it off again.

Originally, she came to Lanfu for the reward of silver. She has superb medical skills and a secular heart. She lives in the world of mortals. Which one doesn't want money?

Zhang Man'er took the money bag: "what the housekeeper said is, I'd better be respectful than obedient. Thank master LAN for me."

"You're welcome, girl. It's late at night. It's not convenient for you to walk in the street. I'll take you there."

Seeing the housekeeper's insistence, Zhang Man'er doesn't shirk any longer. He walks along the street with him and goes to the auspicious inn.

The city of Antai is much more lively than Qingshui town. Red lanterns are hung in shops on both sides of the street, which makes the blue slate road as bright as day.

There are a lot of food stalls on the street, and many pedestrians are eating roadside snacks, talking and laughing, which is very lively.

When we arrived at the auspicious Inn, before Zhang Man'er stepped in, a man appeared to be waiting for a long time to welcome him out: "is that Doctor Zhang, please? A guest is ill and is waiting for you on the second floor. "

Why don't you send her to the hospital in the evening?

Zhang Man'er's heart beats up subconsciously, and she always feels that something is wrong. But she is curious about who is so powerful that she knows that she is in the blue mansion, and she is asked to see a doctor by name?

Since it's a riddle, she'll solve it herself.

Zhang Man'er said to the housekeeper behind him: "please, housekeeper. I'm here. Please go back. Be careful on the way."

The housekeeper walked through this road countless times, naturally there was nothing to worry about. Seeing that Zhang Man'er arrived at the inn safely, he said, "OK, girl, it's getting late. Let's have a rest early after work."

Zhang Man'er nodded and asked the man to lead the way. After going up the wooden stairs, there was a long passage around the corner.

From the outside, the guest rooms in this inn are all of the same specifications. Except for the number of the wooden door, the others are not very different.

After stopping in the last guest room, the man politely said, "girl, the patient is in it, please."

The man stood at the door, his heart beating more and more.

Zhang Man'er took a deep breath, repressed the tension in his heart, and looked at the man: "you go down first."

"Well, if the girl needs anything, just ask someone to tell her."

After the guy walks away, Zhang Man'er secretly pinches the silver needle in her sleeve. If someone plots against her, she waves the silver needle and sticks it at the pain point of the comer.

It's necessary to be defensive when you go out.

Zhang Man'er squeezed the silver needle, raised his hand and knocked on the door

Accompanied by a cough, an old and hoarse voice fell: "is it Doctor Zhang? Come in, please

Is it a bad old man?

Zhang Man'er pushed the door suspiciously, and the faint candlelight poured out. He had a panoramic view of the simple and generous furnishings in the room. Ordinary tables, chairs, and carved wooden beds were full of people who could not see their faces clearly. As the curtain floated, the coughing continued.

Is there only one old man in this room? No family, no company?

Strange, strange, Zhang Man'er wants to see what is sacred, and has to call her to feel her pulse.

As she stepped on the lotus steps, she pinched the silver needle in her sleeve. When she got close to the carved wooden bed and saw the firm and three-dimensional face, Zhang Man'er was in a mess in the wind.

"You, you, why are you here? What's going on? "

Xue chuanmeng got up and pulled the little daughter-in-law beside the bed into her arms. Looking at her stupefied appearance, she felt funny: "daughter in law, it's good that you really come here. I'm afraid that if you don't come, I'll have to sleep alone tonight."

Zhang Man'er's mind is in a mess. When he thinks of the twists and turns in it, it turns out that Xue Chuan sent it to her. How can he say that?

Make God mysterious, make her all the way nervous.

"You are such a fool." Zhang Man'er beat his chest angrily.

He was tired all day in the martial arts school. After he took Xue Yu back to the village, did he drive an ox cart to Antai city?

Does it take three hours to come back like this?

It's just a night without seeing each other. It's hard not to see every other day.

Looking at his eyes and eyebrows with a few silk tired, ready to feel distressed.

Xue Chuan's eyes were as deep and charming as the black pool, but now, because of fatigue, the pool seemed to be exhausted, and it was still full of red blood.

This man doesn't know how to take care of himself. It's ridiculous.

Looking at Zhang Man'er's helpless little appearance, jiaochen is cute. Xue Chuan's heart beats and his throat rolls. He hears the sound of swallowing.

"Man, I'm hungry." He said.

Hungry? You came here without a meal?

"You fool, don't you know how to eat when you are hungry? "Well..." as soon as Zhang Man'er began to reprimand, he was blocked by Xue Chuan before he finished.

As soon as I pressed her lips, my tongue slipped in and entangled with her. The rolling kiss, as if she was the most delicious food, made him want to swallow it.

His blazing, his overbearing, just like that night, his whole body followed the fire, to burn Zhang Man'er.

Xue Chuan was imprisoned in his arms, unable to move, just like a leaf whirled by the storm, only around his arms, bearing his fierce hegemony.

The big hands around the waist suddenly tightened, and the strength almost broke her waist. When his kiss removed her clavicle, Zhang Man'er breathed a few breath and opened his lips and said, "Xue Chuan, don't make any noise."

What's going on? He didn't make any noise. He couldn't sleep alone that night. He would never try again.

Originally is the age of vigorous, in the first taste of her good, these days do not eat, already hungry panic.