Su Jin's legs and feet were weak after drinking, so he was pulled back to the original place by Lin Xiangzhi.

Zhen Jingxiu saw Jiang Shuyue's calm tone, and thought that since all the people in the female clinic were women, there shouldn't be any big deal.

Gao Mu waved his arm, and the whip drew a beautiful arc in the air. With a "snap" sound, the horse ran forward quickly.

Watching the carriage go away, Xie Yunchen's thoughts seemed to be pulled away by something, and he couldn't return to the cage for a long time, and his soul went with the wheels of the carriage.

Lin Xiangzhi looked at Su Jin involuntarily, "Brother, was the beef strip made by your sister?"

"Yes, that's right, my sister knows a lot of things, and she is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting." Speaking of her sister, Su Jin was full of pride.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I really envy you, brother. Your sister not only has a stunning face, but also has superb medical skills. We are really envious of her."

Lin Xiangzhi looked at Su Jin's handsome face and smiled, "You are also a handsome man, but why don't your facial features resemble your sister at all?"

"Brother Lin, you don't know that. Miss Jiang is Brother Su's cousin." Zhen Jingxiu took over the conversation with a smile.

Su Jin nodded, "Yes, she is my cousin."

"Miss Jiang's talent is not comparable to that of ordinary talented women. Let alone other things, just her handwriting, the scholars who come to Qingyunzhai feel ashamed when they see it."

Speaking of Jiang Shuyue, Zhen Jingxiu's eyes were as bright as stars.

What kind of man can be worthy of such a beauty?

Suddenly thinking of the lonely man in the palace, Lin Xiangzhi bowed and said, "We'll see you later. Xiangzhi has to go back and write a letter."

Lin Xiangzhi received a letter from home. His uncle planned to develop his business in the capital and would soon send people to the capital to buy property and set up business. He really had to go back and write a reply in a hurry.

However, the most important thing was to go to the palace to see the emperor first.

After seeing Lin Xiangzhi off, Zhen Jingxiu and Xie Yunchen also said goodbye one after another.

The herbs in Jishitang were fragrant, and the beautiful girls in plain clothes were busy with their work.

The hurried footsteps at the door sounded, and the old lady in gorgeous clothes turned sideways, and the emerald pearl hairpin on her head swayed.

A maid on the side of the screen looked outside, walked to the old lady and whispered, "It's Miss Jiang."

The footsteps approached, and a female doctor came up to greet her: "Master, the person is inside."

"Well, I know." Jiang Shuyue took two steps at a time and walked into the screen.

The person in front of her surprised her.

"Yue girl, you made me wait so long." Old Madam Wu pretended to be aggrieved.

"Hello, old madam." Jiang Shuyue felt relieved when she saw the old madam Wu.

Gao Mu left when he saw that it was an old woman.

"It turned out to be an acquaintance of Master. I thought..." Yin Qiao was pulled aside by Qiuju before she finished complaining.

Qiuju silently chanted "Amitabha" in her heart. As long as it wasn't that vampire family, everything else would be fine.

"The old madam looks very good. Why did you come to the clinic to look for my daughter?" Jiang Shuyue sat down and asked Old Madam Wu with a pleasant face.

Old Madam Wu looked in the direction of the medicine cabinet and saw that the female doctors were looking at her curiously.

She smiled awkwardly, "This is not a place to talk. Yue girl, you can go to the teahouse across the street with me."

"It's okay. The people here are all my daughter's disciples. You can talk to me without worry."

Jiang Shuyue looked at the way Old Madam Wu hesitated to speak, and she wondered in her heart, could it be that there are women in the Taiwei Mansion who have some unspeakable hidden illness?

Mother Yan was anxiously twisting the handkerchief in her hand. This was the second time she accompanied the old lady to the clinic. The last time she went into the clinic to look for someone, she saw that Jiang Shuyue was not there, and the master and servant stared at the teahouse across the street for an afternoon but did not see anyone.

Whatever she said today, she couldn't come here in vain. She bowed slightly and respectfully, "Miss, our old lady often praises you, saying that your temperament is as beautiful as orchids and your talent is as fragrant as fairies. There is no other girl in the whole capital who is as talented and beautiful as you."

"You are too kind. My appearance is inherited from my mother's kindness, and my medical skills are inherited from my master's careful teaching."

Jiang Shuyue smiled politely at Mother Yan, and then looked at Old Lady Wu, "My daughter has a bad fate, and the old lady knows that in order to survive, my daughter needs to pay more than ordinary women. Thank you, old lady, for your praise."

Returning to the capital, she did not deny her true identity only in front of Old Lady Wu.

After Jiang Shuyue's words, although Old Lady Wu did not know the details, she could guess that Jiang Shuyue had suffered a lot before she was able to return to the capital.

"You are a child of great wealth, with such beautiful face, you only need to find a husband to rely on, why do you have to make things difficult for yourself?"

"Old lady, what you said is wrong, men should be strong, and women should be independent. If all men in the world can be trusted, why are there so many complaining women in the harem?"

Jiang Shuyue's words evoked the memories of Old Lady Wu. When her husband took concubines and the palace sent beauties to the mansion, she also cried and complained, but in the end she had to accept them all generously.

She forced a bitter smile and said, "Hasn't it been like this for thousands of years? Women, once they give birth to children, they stand on their own feet."

Jiang Shuyue curled her lips and smiled lightly, summer insects cannot talk about ice, and arguing with the ancients about equality is like playing the lute to a cow.

She looked at the hourglass on the table, "Madam, do you have anything else to say? If not, I'm going to do something else?"

"Girl Yue, I won't beat around the bush. You've been missing from the capital for a few years. Have you gotten married?"

Jiang Shuyue raised her eyebrows. How should she respond?

Is Madam Wu going to match her up?

She advocated free love and couldn't accept blind dates. She nodded slightly and said "hmm" as a reply.

Mrs. Wu looked regretful and looked at Yan's mother, "I just said that an outstanding girl like Yue Yatou would not wait until now to get married."

Yan's mother's eyes fell on Jiang Shuyue's bun. The novel hair extension was not a woman's bun.

She gave Mrs. Wu a reassuring look, looked at Jiang Shuyue with a smile and asked, "Is your husband from the capital?"

If he were an official son, he would definitely not allow his wife to open a medical clinic in public.

"No, he is from Yannan." When Jiang Shuyue said this, that monster's face popped up in Jiang Shuyue's mind.

"Yue Yatou, please don't hide this from me. He didn't even come with you when you returned to the capital. It shows that he still has a concubine at home. It's okay to not want this marriage!"

Mrs. Wu saw that her eldest daughter-in-law was useless. She sent people to inquire about her in the past few days. Those who reported back said that she was followed by guards and maids when she went out, and occasionally she even brought a little boy with her. No other men were seen around her.

Jiang Shuyue didn't want to explain more, so she used the old lady's words just now to talk back: "It's enough for me to have a son."

"You child, you are still so young. How can you be a son? I, Sanlang of the Wu family, am both good-looking and good-looking. I intend to marry you as Sanlang's wife. How do you treat me?"

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