Her eyes drooped.

The rich man who came to see Dr. Wu didn't have to think much. She knew who he was. It must be from the palace.

Bai Yinling has a bitter smile on her lips. She has been anonymous for so many years. She never thought that she would hear from the palace one day. But now she has long forgotten about the imperial palace.

Only occasionally, she would think of Gu chenlian.

"Mother, I'll go to boil water to cook. Recently, it's cold, and mother's head is aching again. I'd better go back to her room to have a rest."

Xiaochun is a sensible child, she helped Bai Yinling back to the inner room, and used a fan to make the fire in the furnace more vigorous.

"Xiaochun, the young man you contacted is very young?"

She asked.

"It looks no more than a year or two older than me."

Think of that childe, Xiao Chun's mouth can't help but spread a touch of sweet, even she didn't notice.

"You go and cook first."

Bai Yinling nodded and asked no more. Xiao Chun answered and scratched his head blankly. Usually my mother doesn't care about the news at all. What's the matter today? Why does she feel that her mother seems to pay attention to the rich young man?

……

The other end.

Gu Yixiu went back to the room with Doctor Wu. Just now, the middle-aged woman busily served them a bowl of hot tea. She consciously walked out and closed the door.

"What happened to the queen?"

Without outsiders, Wu Tieguai was no longer careful. Gu Yixiu sinks his eyes and tells Wu Tieguai what happened to his mother outside the palace and how she fainted.

"There is no problem with doctor Yu's diagnosis. Is it your guess that there may be a problem?"

Wu Tieguai grasped the point and asked.

"Yes," said Gu Yi, "Doctor Wu, don't blame the younger generation for being suspicious. You also know how many people in the palace want to kill the empress. What's more, the empress had contact with the prince Nuzhen when she was in LAN mansion.

Witchcraft prevails in Jurchen. I'm really afraid that my mother will follow their way again. "

A few years ago, Bai ruotong lost his memory because of the Wushan art. Although it has been many years now, it is still frightening in retrospect. Wu Tieguai twisted his eyebrows and stroked his beard with his fingers. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he said, "do you find anything suspicious?"

"No..." Gu Yixiu shook his head.

"Well, I'll go back to the palace with you," Wu tie nodded, with a trace of vicissitudes in his voice. "I'm here to see my old friend. Now things are almost done. It's time to go back to the palace."

"Please, Doctor Wu."

Gu Yixiu Gongshou road.

Wu Tieguai led him out of the inner room. The fragrance of rice came from the main room. The middle-aged woman who answered the door just now came with Gu Yixiu. She wiped her hands with her apron and said with a smile, "it turns out that the young master is really a guest of Dr. Wu. Because she doesn't know him, the old woman didn't dare to open the door at will just now. Please don't blame him."

"I understand."

Gu Yi practices Taoism.

"Stay for dinner. You can have a place to stay at night. If you don't, you can stay here if you don't mind."

Old woman's way.

"I've brought ten people. I'm afraid it's not enough. I'd better find an inn to rest."

Gu Yi practices Taoism.

When middle-aged women listen to this, they no longer demand it. She was polite, then turned back to the inner room, less than a moment, she helped a sick man out. The man looks forty or fifty years old. Limping, staggering.

"This is Dr. Wu's guest."

The woman introduced him.

"How are you?"

Looking at Gu Yixiu's clothes, the man also knew that he was rich or expensive and nodded to say hello.