Chu Yunyao didn't expect to find out about Ji Zongyuan's news from He Wenhao's place, "Does he know medical skills?"

"I don't know."

"Do you use poison?"

"I don't know."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao briefly recounted today's events, "I felt Wuying's pulse, and there was nothing unusual about the pulse, but every time when life was at stake, I felt weak, my hands and feet trembled, I sweated, and I didn't fight back. Power.

I've seen many symptoms and this is the first time I've experienced this. "

There are so many intractable diseases, it is impossible to encounter all of them in this life.

Chu Yunyao was naturally interested in the art of healing and poisoning, the more she didn't understand it, the more her curiosity was aroused.

He Wenhao looked down at his wrapped half of his calf, and said in a low voice: "After I became a cripple, for a while, I frantically wanted to heal my leg and stand up again, and I was obsessed with some folk remedies. I have read some miscellaneous biographies."

He Wenhao didn't know what he thought of, and laughed at himself: "I heard that in the declining royal family in the north, there was a strange girl who was born with charming eyes, who could cure all diseases and turn bones into flesh and blood..."

When Chu Yunyao heard this, something flashed through his head suddenly.

He Wenhao continued: "It was only later that I realized that these were just rumors, what's more, even if someone from the royal family has this ability, it is impossible for a person of my status to heal someone like me. After all, I am a mortal body and cannot follow Compared with the Son of Heaven."

Chu Yunyao retorted: "There is no such thing as a son of heaven, if there is a son of heaven, it is impossible to change the dynasty. Since he is the son of heaven, God has opened his eyes, and it is impossible to choose a wrong one.

Rumors are already exaggerated, if you don't believe it, just listen to it.

When your injury is healed, you can still stand up. "

Coming out of He Wenhao's bedroom, Chu Yunyao went upstairs to see Mo Lingwei again.

Just about to open the door and go in, Mo Jinlan just happened to open the door and come out of Mo Lingwei's bedroom.

Mo Lingwei's voice sounded faintly in the bedroom: "Don't come to take care of me anymore, and I don't want to hear anything about him anymore."

Mo Jinlan didn't say a word, lowered his head, quickly walked out of the bedroom, and quickly went downstairs.

Chu Yunyao stood at the door for a moment, walked in, and closed the door behind her.

"Didn't I say, let you..." Mo Lingwei's already cold face became more and more indifferent, and her voice seemed impatient. When she heard the door closing, she turned her head irritably, and met her Chu Yunyao had a face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Ling Wei is going to drive me away?" Chu Yunyao imitated Mo Lingwei's tone just now, "Don't come to take care of me anymore, and I don't want to hear anything about him anymore.

Did Mo Jinlan come here every day to beg for Feng Shaojin's forgiveness? "

Seeing that the person who came was Chu Yunyao, Mo Lingyuan sat up with his arms propped up, leaned against the head of the bed, and said with a bitter face: "Sister-in-law clearly knows that you are not the one I want to drive away."

"I just stayed because I knew it." Chu Yunyao lifted the quilt, looked at her swollen ankle, and asked, "Does it still hurt? The swelling goes away quickly. Wait for the bruise inside Let go, and you'll be fine."

Mo Lingwei moved her toes: "It's much better, sister-in-law, did I delay your trip back to the north?"

"No way." Chu Yunyao looked indifferent: "Xiu'er is a bit reluctant to bear Feng Shaojin, it would be good if I take him back to Jincheng later, last time at Feng's house, I asked Feng Muyun to escort us to leave safely South, he had promised.

When your injuries are healed, we will leave at any time. "