Chapter 15

The little ancestor's stomach was still bulging. Yan Qiqi took out a plate and poured some kerosene on it. The little ancestor consciously climbed to the edge of the plate, opened his mouth and spit out everything in his stomach.

Round and round the white thin thread like insects, they were stuck by kerosene and couldn't get rid of them. These thin white insects were poisonous insects. She tilted the candlestick close to the plate, and the kerosene in it burned as soon as it met the fire. Thunderbolt Bala suddenly jumped several fireballs in the plate, and then all the insects were burned to ashes.

I didn't expect to meet poison experts in this world.

It's the first day that I can think of such a poisonous way to treat people as parasitic living bodies and let poisonous insects survive by absorbing human nutrition in his body. I'm afraid so many larvae have been bred for some time.

In the afternoon, she carefully investigated Xu Shian's condition, and the cause could also be found. It was because he was beaten last time when he escaped from marriage. According to the survival and reproduction time of the larvae, she was afraid that the poison had been planted in him just when he was sent to the prison.

As for who poisoned him, Yan Qiqi didn't want to delve into it.

The noble Zhong mingdingshi's home of the Hou clan is full of intrigues and struggles for power and profit. It has always been a king and a loser since ancient times, and having many children and grandchildren is not necessarily a good thing.

Her purpose is only to receive money for medical treatment. The rest has nothing to do with herself. She doesn't have to take care of everything in Dali temple at the foot of the emperor.

At dawn the next day, taking advantage of the Duke's Kung Fu, Yan Qiqi went out of the door, went to the guest room he had already contracted in the inn, changed his clothes, and hurried to the Duke of Xu without stopping.

Xu Shian recovered faster than she expected. Compared with her blue and white face yesterday, she looks much better today.

When Mrs. Hou saw Yan Qiqi coming, she looked happy. "Doctor, miracle doctor, your method is really effective. My son can drink half a bowl of porridge..."

Yan Qiqi's face sank, "who asked you to feed him?"

Mrs. Hou was nervous when asked, and her voice dropped three points, "doctor... I..."

"I told people to cook some light food for the eldest childe. What's the matter? Any questions? "

A gentle voice like water suddenly came in from the side.

Yan Qi turned his head at the sound.

She is a lady with simple and elegant dress. She looks no more than 25 years old. She is dressed in a pink and purple quicksand skirt with Phnom Penh on the skirt line. The whole person looks elegant and noble.

The black silk as bright as silk and satin was tied up with only a green jade hairpin. Under the slender willow eyebrow was the eye holding a Wang of spring water. The red lips were slightly opened and the fragrance overflowed, like a fairy from heaven.

"Doctor, this is the second lady. She cares about Ann, so..."

Yan Qi understood. Therefore, the second lady arranged someone to send the porridge.

People with common sense know that people who have just recovered from a serious illness really need to eat some light food to nourish their stomach, which is right in itself.

However, Xu Shian's is a kind of insect eater, that is to say, when food is sent to Xu Shian's stomach, it will not be Xu Shian to absorb nutrition, but insects planted in his body. Without nutrition, insects will eat human flesh and blood, and the outcome is the same.

Yan Qiqi still didn't say much. As usual, she cleared all the people out and released the little ancestor. According to the previous method, the little ancestor's stomach was bulging again.

"Madam, if you treat him twice, the childe will wake up. Remember not to move or feed anyone the food these two days."

Of course, the Marquis's wife nodded like mashing garlic and hurriedly accepted it.

In the evening, Yan Qiqi was lying on the bed tossing and turning. He was happy to look at his princess as if she had something on her mind. He simply didn't watch the night, and began to have nothing to say.

Yan Qiqi listened to La Jiachang talking to herself happily, and her heart moved.

"Joy, where did you know these things?"

She seems to have a clear door about the seven aunts and eight aunts.

The shopkeeper in "drunk breeze" is the distant cousin of the second junior in charge of our Marquis house. These things are told by the second junior in charge of his cousin, and then told to us when he is free. "

She knows that place. Zui Qingfeng is the largest geisha hall here. Unlike the brothel, it is a place where people of letters and men of letters meet friends in twos and threes.

Most of the famous actors in it escaped from the famine in the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River. They have skills and can make a living.

Dignitaries and dignitaries occasionally talk about a mood and go there to listen to one or two small songs to cultivate their sentiment.

"Let me ask you, do you know that there is a particularly beautiful second lady in Duke Xu's house?"

"Of course I know. Who doesn't know her in the capital? Oh, by the way, princess, you may not know... "

Yan Qiqi's ears would stand up when he heard the play. "Then tell me about her."

"The two ladies, whose maiden name is' Bai qianyun ', used to be a famous actor in the drunken breeze. It is said that they danced very well, and another nickname is' Sai Diao Chan'. At that time, those dignitaries threw tens of thousands of gold for her, but the young lady had Ruyi Lang Jun at that time, so she despised them."

The happy little faces were full of longing, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

"Later, it was said that her Ruyi husband had moved away from her, and Sai Diao Chan became a concubine to Xu Cheng, the Duke of the state of Xu who spent the most money at that time..."

"Do you know who her ideal husband is?"

Joyous but shook his head, "I don't know this. In fact, it was not true at that time. Many romantic young masters just wanted to be fresh for a while, but those girls were moved. In the end, few came to a good end."

Yan Qiqi couldn't help sobbing. How does this story sound so similar to the opera "Du Shiniang's anger sinking treasure chest" she has heard in modern times?

After listening to the gossip with satisfaction, Yan Qiqi slowly fell asleep.

When you wake up, you'll feel refreshed. Go to the Duke of Xu again today, and you'll get all the rest of the clinic money.

As long as he thought of the Yellow Gold in front of her, Yan Qiqi was happy to fly.