Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

For Mrs. Ding's spying, Qi Qian did not introduce Qin Liuxi's identity, but only said a few words, Qian's distinguished guest, and then raised the teacup.

Mrs. Ding heard the word honored guest, and watched him pick up the teacup. She bowed tactfully, and left with her granddaughter. Before leaving, she gave Qin Liuxi a few more glances.

"You don't seem to like the old lady very much."

Qi Qian waited for Mrs. Ding to disappear before looking at Qin Liuxi and saying something.

Qin Liuxi said: "I'm afraid you have an eye disease, how can you see that I don't like her?"

"Intuition." Qi Qian hypnotized himself in his heart, don't bother with her, this is the little ancestor, and he has to sacrifice.

Qin Liuxi snorted, and said: "Then your intuition is wrong, I just think that people's instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck is innate, and it works at critical moments."

Qi Qian frowned.

"Hurry up and let someone pass the food, I'm hungry." Qin Liuxi automatically cut off the topic, there was nothing to say, Mrs. Ding was just a stranger to her.

As for whether the old lady Qin wanted to take the route of Ding Zhifu to take care of those close relatives who were exiled, she didn't care, but obviously, the old lady Qin didn't need it either.

As night fell, the posthouse was brightly lit, Qin Liuxi had enough to eat and drink, Qi Qian waved his hand and was about to go upstairs, but he heard a noise from the direction of the posthouse's single courtyard.

"What's wrong over there?" Someone had already stood up, wanting to find out.

Qin Liuxi, however, had no intention of watching the excitement at all, and walked upstairs.

But someone rushed into the lobby from the backyard and asked anxiously if there was a doctor here. His master fainted and needed a doctor urgently.

Qi Qian and the others immediately looked at Qin Liuxi and came to life.

Qin Liuxi stepped on the wooden stairs with one foot: "!"

Qi Qian saw that Qin Liuxi was not very willing, so he said: "If Doctor Qin is tired, you can rest first."

Doctor Qin's voice revealed Qin Liuxi's identity, and his eyes fell on her, with surprise, doubt and even more surprise.

Is this young man a doctor?

The servant who rushed out didn't care whether Qin Liuxi was a real doctor or not. He seemed to grab a life-saving straw and said, "My lord, if you know Qihuang, why don't you go and see my master? Saving a life is worth seven." Super Buddha!"

Qin Liuxi: I am a member of the Taoist sect, what kind of slaughter is there!

"Sleeping when you're full is not suitable for health preservation, it's also good to go for a walk." Qin Liuxi withdrew his feet and glanced at Qi Qian.

I can thank you, find me a job!

A group of people walked to the single courtyard of the post station, and in front of one of the small buildings, a woman with a haggard sallow face in rich clothes was anxious, looking around from time to time. Beside her, a little girl comforted her softly. Judging by her clothes, she should be the girl next to Mrs. Ding, and Mrs. Ding was also two steps behind them.

Seeing Qi Qian and the others come in, Miss Na Ding let go of the woman, stepped forward to salute Qi Qian, and said in a voice like a yellow warbler, "Master Qi, this sister Zhou's husband-in-law passed away suddenly, and I don't know Is there anyone here who knows Qihuang who can help her? If there is, please ask Mr. Qi to help, and it will also solve sister Zhou's urgent needs."

Qin Liuxi refrained from blowing the whistle, whoever said boudoir women were too shy to meet outside men, but when they saw Miss Ding, they showed themselves very boldly.

You see, my son, I am beautiful and kind, and I am warm-hearted and willing to help others. I am anxious for others' needs, and I am really a beautiful family member of IKEA and IKEA!

Mrs. Ding also came with the woman, and said: "We have a servant woman who understands Qihuang a little, but she can't see what's wrong with him."

"My lord, do you have a good doctor accompanying me to take my husband's pulse?" The woman surnamed Zhou saw that Qi Qian was full of dignity, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit hopeful.