Everyone has something that everyone needs to stick to. Now that she is tied to Mo Lingyuan, she doesn't want to know more secrets about Chi Yebai.

After writing the prescription, Chu Yunyao put down her pen and stood up: "I was planning to visit my uncle today, but I haven't had time to thank you for solving the Yunlai Pavilion matter for me. How about taking some of the dividends from Yunlai Pavilion for you?"

The corners of Chi Yebai's lips twitched slightly bitter, and he closed his eyes, "Mrs. Mo, can you tell Yun Che for me that if one day I'm gone, can you let him guard Lan Kwai Fong for me? "

Chu Yunyao: "..."

She was not in Jincheng for more than a month, what happened?

As powerful as Chi Yebai actually started looking for someone to explain his "funeral affairs"?

Chu Yunyao coughed lightly, broke the weird atmosphere in the bedroom, changed a relaxed tone, and joked: "Where's your gambling house? Is it possible to give it to him too?"

"If he's willing to take over, I'll give it to him." Chi Yebai's voice gradually lowered, "The people in the gambling shop are all rough men, even if they work hard, they can support themselves.

This Lan Kwai Fong is full of desperate girls. Although they were born lowly and cannot help themselves, it is better to live than to be trampled on by others and lose their lives.

As long as Lan Kwai Fong is still around, these girls will have a place to live..."

Chu Yunyao lowered her eyes, "If there is a chance, I will tell him about this for you. As for whether he agrees or not, I don't know."

Chi Yebai opened his eyes: "Mrs. Mo, do you think Mr. Yun will agree?"

Chu Yunyao shook her head: "Based on what I know about him, probably not."

"My master knows." Chi Ye's white eyes darkened even more.

What she meant was what Yun Che meant, and she didn't want to get involved in his grievances.

After Sister Hua returned to her room, Chu Yunyao took Bao'er and left Lan Kwai Fong.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao was silent and sullen all the way, Bao'er couldn't help asking: "Miss, didn't Master Chi's illness be cured by you? Why aren't you happy?"

Chu Yunyao sighed: "If I had listened to Ling Yuan from the beginning, and hadn't gotten so close to Chi Yebai, he wouldn't have been implicated by me and almost lost his life."

Bao'er imitated Chu Yunyao's tone, and sighed imitatively: "If the lady liked the master from the beginning, she wouldn't want to move out of the Young Marshal's Mansion over and over again, and set up her own family."

Chu Yunyao was amused by Bao'er's words: "That's right, how can there be so many ifs? If I didn't get close to Chi Yebai in the first place, my uncle might have fallen into Chu Qingze's hands long ago, and was killed. His bones are gone."

Arm in arm, the two walked along the long street towards Yunlai Pavilion. When they passed Baorentang, they saw that the entrance of the pharmacy, which was crowded in the past, was deserted, while the newly opened pharmacy on the opposite side had a long queue. The team almost blocked the entire street.

Chu Yunyao stopped in her tracks, looked up, and saw the four characters "Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine" written on the plaque.

Every patient who came out of the shop knelt at the door and bowed three times with their foreheads touching the ground, shouting words of gratitude:

"It's really a living Bodhisattva, who brought my husband back from the gate of hell."

"Thanks to the master of Chinese medicine, it's like Hua Tuo was reincarnated, and my lame leg of more than 20 years can be healed."

"Thank you for saving my grandson's life..."



Chu Yunyao listened silently, if it was true what these people said, this master doctor of Chinese medicine still has some skills, if she didn't know that forbidden drugs were used to heal Cheng Xinqi's leg...