Duan Changyu stood in the crowd, watching the eldest daughter of the Chu family and the fourth daughter of the Chu family knelt in front of the ruins crying heartbrokenly, and listened to the voices of onlookers:

"This Chu family has done too many bad things, and it must have been punished by the heavens. A good mansion will be reduced to ashes overnight."

"I got up in the middle of the night to go to the latrine last night. I saw the red clouds billowing in the sky. I thought it was a strange celestial phenomenon, but I didn't expect it to be the raging fire of the Chu Mansion."

"I heard that last night someone saw a group of men in white clothes running out of the sea of ​​flames and leaving quickly on horseback. I don't know if it's true or not."

"It must be fake. Jincheng is under martial law. Where can this group of strong men in white clothes who murdered and set fire escape to?"

"The Si family and the Gong family sent guards to search for people hiding in Jincheng from house to house today. When they saw a suspected middle-aged man, they searched for it. The investigation was very strict..."

"There are only three daughters left in the Chu family. There are still so many shops and farms. How should we divide the business? Logically, it should be passed on to the sons, but the sons and unborn grandsons of the Chu family are all dead, and they need to be counted by the yamen. After taking over the property of the Chu family, it should be divided equally among the three daughters, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case. This daughter is still divided into prostitutes and concubines. Many lands and shops left by the Chu family were previously married by daughters of the Wen family. These things must be distributed to the concubine daughters of the Chu family." ..."



After returning to the mansion, Duan Changyu went straight to Wangyue Pavilion.

The courtyard door was wide open, and the bedroom door was closed.

The butler stood at the door and kept persuading: "Young Madam, you should eat something anyway, you haven't eaten for several days, Mr. Duan has already sent someone to send a letter to you, and I heard that you are on your way back. I'll be back in a few days.

If I see you not eating or drinking, I don't know what will happen. "

The butler cried for a long time, but there was no sound coming from inside.

Duan Changyu couldn't help it, he pushed the door open and went in, only to see Chu Yunyao fainted on the ground.

"Young Madam!" The housekeeper was taken aback, and sent someone out to ask Miracle Doctor Zhang to come over.

Duan Changyu stepped forward in twos and threes, leaned over and hugged Chu Yunyao, put her on the bed, raised his hand to pinch her, and worked for a long time, but Chu Yunyao didn't wake up, and was in a hurry.

"I'll pick up Miracle Doctor Zhang myself. You can ask someone to boil some ginseng soup and feed it to the young lady. The young lady hasn't eaten for several days. I'm afraid she's fainted from hunger." After Duan Changyu finished speaking, he walked out quickly. Door.

The housekeeper hurriedly ordered people to cook ginseng soup, chicken soup, pigeon soup, various health-enhancing soups...

Poor Doctor Zhang had an old bone, and Duan Changyu sat on the horse's back, bumping all the way so fast that the bone was about to fall apart.

When he arrived at the mansion, Duan Changyu didn't say a word, before Master Zhang stretched his muscles and bones, Duan Changyu forcibly carried him on his back, and ran to Wangyue Pavilion in a hurry.

Chu Yunyao frowned tightly, her lips turned white, and two strands of gray-white long hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks.

His face was pale and bloodless, and he seemed to be suffering from a serious illness.

Seeing this, Doctor Zhang's mind froze, he quickly put down the medicine box, and stretched out his hand to feel Chu Yunyao's pulse: "What's wrong with the little fairy doctor? Why did he suddenly become like this?

I saw her and Miss Bao'er in Yunlai Pavilion a few days ago, they were still beautiful and beautiful, and their faces were like peach blossoms? "

When Bao'er was mentioned, the housekeeper and Duan Changyu were silent.

Doctor Zhang took the pulse carefully, raised his hand and twirled his beard, his face was unpredictable.

"My young lady, what's the matter?" The housekeeper was about to die of anxiety.

Doctor Zhang took Chu Yunyao's other hand, and felt the pulse carefully. After a while, he said solemnly: "Congratulations to the old steward, young lady is happy!"