"Wait." Mo Chengyue pulled Mo Siyu back: "Did you prescribe medicine for him?"

"It's done." Mo Siyu patted his chest and promised: "If I personally go out, the medicine will definitely cure the disease."

"Do you have scar removal cream on you?" Mo Chengyue said, "If you have, give me a box."

"I brought some with me, but it's a pity I gave it away." Mo Siyu stared at Mo Chengyue: "Is there any scar on brother's belly?

I really didn't expect that, brother, you care so much about the inner person. A few scars on a man's body make him look more majestic? "

Mo Chengyue didn't reply, but said: "Make some as soon as possible, and send them to me."

Mo Siyu rolled his eyes, and after answering, he waved to Mo Chengyue and quickly walked out of the wing.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw the door of the private room opened. Chu Chuyan was about to go out to find her, and Mo Siyu secretly rejoiced in his heart that he came back in time.

She ran over quickly, "Brother Yan, I'm back."

"Why have you been here for so long? I thought you were unwell."

"Uh... It's okay, it's just a stomachache, probably because I ate too much at noon." Mo Siyu dragged Chu Chuyan into the private room, and continued to eat the steamed buns.

After eating and drinking, Mo Siyu followed Chu Chuyan downstairs.

Just arrived on the first floor, I heard someone telling vividly about what happened to the Lie family's legitimate son and concubine son at the Hu family's family banquet.

Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan looked at each other: It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

The two of them were not interested in the gossip about these things, so they went straight back to the Chu Mansion.

Chu Chuyan wanted to report what happened at Hu's house to the elders of Chu's family. Mo Siyu was thinking about other things, so he went to the pharmacy and started making ointment for removing scars.

With two heavy red envelopes in his arms, Mo Siyu put his hands beside the fire and roasted them, thinking that he should take out part of the consultation money and give it to the city lord to buy food for disaster relief, so as to ensure that the people would not starve to death.

After the ointment was made, it was already late at night. Mo Siyu stretched out and heard movement behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Chu Chuyan sitting on a chair reading a book.

Seeing her yawn, Chu Chuyan asked, "Have you finished preparing the plaster?"

Mo Siyu stuffed the plaster into his bosom: "When did Brother Yan come over?"

"It's been a while, and I saw that you were busy, so I didn't bother you." Chu Chuyan closed the book in his hand: "It's getting late, go back to your room early to rest."

Mo Siyu followed Chu Chuyan to the bedroom, "Brother Yan, the eighth day is your Chu family's banquet, I don't want to stay in the house, I want to go out for a walk."

"Why?" Chu Chuyan looked at her puzzled.

"There are too many people coming and going, I have completely offended the Lie family, if I stay in this mansion, I don't know who will plot against me.

Although all the people in the house are our own people, but on the eighth day of the lunar new year, there are more guests. I don't want to stay locked in this bedroom all the time. I might as well go out for a stroll.

If you don't trust me, I'll stay in the inn today, eat, drink and read the script, how about it? "

Chu Chuyan thought about what happened today, so he nodded and agreed.

After all, the Lie family will hold today's event to heart. If something messy happens on the eighth day of the lunar new year and involves her, why not let her live in the inn, and he will send the guards of the Chu family to guard her.. ....

On the second day, Mo Siyu made an excuse to go to the city lord's mansion to donate banknotes, and went to the inn with the ointment, gave the ointment to the owner, and asked Sun Qing to deliver some ointment and pills to Hu's house. Handed over to Mrs. Hu.