The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yu Qingluo was shocked, and took two steps backwards suddenly, "Are you awake?"

   "Husband?" Shangguan Jin's voice was a little hoarse, and her chest still hurts. Although she felt much better after taking Yuqingluo's medicine, she was indeed seriously injured this time.

  The muscles on Yu Qingluo's face trembled uncontrollably, coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "It is an expedient measure, but the situation is forced, I can only say that, you..."

  She lowered her eyes to look at him, and saw that his eyes didn't know where it was, and she didn't even hear her at all. Yu Qingluo's face was dull, and suddenly she wanted to slap him fiercely to make him sober.

  I can change my mind to think that in order to save himself, he had suffered such a serious injury, and he kept telling himself that he should not care about the patient and not care about the patient.

  She stopped her mouth, sat on the stool by the bed, and got his pulse again. However, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he was only slightly treated and diagnosed before, but now, from a closer look, his damage is really serious. In addition to the bumps of the carriage on the road, it would take ten and a half days if the carriage was not recuperated. For months, I’m afraid I can’t even get out of bed.

  Yu Qingluo sighed secretly, went to search for a while in her bag, took out the small porcelain bottle, poured out two pills and handed it to him, "eat this."

  Shangguan Jin’s eyes softly fell on her body, and she swallowed it all obediently.

  "We are now at Fulai Inn. It should be safe to live here. But you still have to find a way to notify your people to come over, and you can't be left alone."

  Yu Qingluo stood up, poured him another glass of water, and whispered.

   Shangguan Jin frowned, thinking that her presence would be enough. Just thinking of her temperament, I can't bear to take care of her eating and drinking Lazard. There really can't be nobody around. Furthermore, if his subordinates can't find themselves, I'm afraid they won't be at ease.

  He nodded, and beckoned to her, "I need pen and paper."

Yu Qingluo quickly found Xiao Er from the shop and took a pen and paper. Shangguan Jin sat on the bed, drew a figure on the paper, and handed it to her, "You are outside the inn, find a few walls to draw such a figure. My men will naturally find me."

  Yu Qingluo took the paper and looked at him with some complicated eyes.

  She bit her lips lightly, and after a while, she said in a low voice, "This is your unique way of contacting you. Just tell me...Is it inappropriate?"

   "There is nothing appropriate or inappropriate, I can hand my life to you, what else can't you tell?" Shangguan Jin laughed.

  "..." Yu Qingluo was a little messy, and Shangguan Jin really spoke very well, especially when he was speaking to girls.

  She gave a dry laugh, took the paper out of his hand, turned around, patted her chest, walked to the table and sat down.

  Shangguanjin's pictures are very clear. In fact, he draws and writes very powerfully. Even though he is injured severely now, this point is very similar to Ye Xiudu.

  I haven't seen him for several days, and I don't know how he is.

  Yu Qingluo sat at the table, took another piece of paper, and started writing on it. No matter what, she wants to report to Ye Xiu Duo that she is safe.

  Shangguan Jin’s identity is special, and in order to save her from being seriously injured, she can’t leave him alone before his men appear.

  Furthermore, Ye Xiudu is busy now, and there are dangers around him. She can't add unnecessary burdens to him.

  The most important thing is...Mengpo and Mengzhicheng are obviously in the same group. Maybe it is Mengzhicheng's idea to kidnap himself. She went back now, under Meng Zhicheng's eyelids, maybe she would become his target again.

  At that time, things will be more complicated, she might as well not show up, let Ye Xiu single-mindedly solve the affairs of the clan and elders first and track down the murderer.

  And she can stay in the dark to pay attention and help him secretly.

  She finished writing the letter and installed the sealing wax. However, the name written on the envelope was ‘Bai Yifeng’s Personal Qi’.

  After finishing all this, she got up with a slight sweat on her forehead.

  However, as soon as she turned her head, she met Shangguan Jin’s scorching gaze. She was shocked and stared at him viciously, “Why don’t you take a good rest, what are you looking at me for?”

   "I don't know, it's good to look at it." Shangguan Jin smiled, her expression extremely soft.

  If it weren’t for Yuqing’s ruthless appearance when he was in Feng Cang Country, he would still think that his temper was such a gentle person.

She rolled her eyes, picked up the letter, and said to him, "I will let Xiaoer from the shop bring you something to eat. You don’t want to get out of bed recently. If you have anything to do, just tell the second person to do it. I’ll do it right away. come back."

   "En." Shangguan Jin enjoyed her chatty explanation very much.

  He has been in a high position for too long, and almost no one will speak to himself in this way. Yu Qingluo's nagging makes him feel extremely satisfied. Especially... this nagging woman is her.

  Yu Qingluo frowned, and quickly left the house and went downstairs.

  She can’t stay outside for too long. Although it’s from the Mongols, there is no guarantee that no enemies of Shangguanjin will come here. With his status, something will be serious.

  The downstairs is still very lively, and the few people who have just spoken have disappeared. Only Xiaoer from the shop whispered to the side, "Speaking badly about the patriarch, deserves to be driven out by the shopkeeper."

  Yuqing raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows. It seems that Menglu is still trustworthy in the eyes of the tribe.

  She walked quickly out of the inn, lowered her head slightly, and walked to the wall with a charcoal pen. The picture of Shangguan Jin painting flashed in her mind, and she immediately sketched it on the wall.

   followed, and went to draw another on the left column.

  After drawing four or five consecutively, Yu Qingluo stopped, threw away the charcoal pen, patted his palm and exhaled.

  Looking at what I drew still looks alike, nodded in satisfaction. Then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction to the inn, and finally stopped in front of a ruined temple.

   At the door, there was a fairly clean little beggar with a sallow complexion and a young age. It seemed that he had just fallen out of life. The beggar inside did not allow him to enter the ruined temple.

  Yu Qingluo beckoned to him, the little beggar blinked and walked over in a daze.

"I have a letter here. You can give it to the Bai family of Fengyue Restaurant on Chengnan Street, a man named Bai Yifeng. This is five taels of silver, which is considered as a travel expense. After you give the letter to Mr. Bai, he will give it You have money."

  The little beggar saw the silver with bright eyes, and nodded hurriedly, "Okay, don't worry, Miss, I will hand it over to him myself."

   "Don't tell anyone, be careful."

  The little beggar took the silver, then cautiously put the letter in his arms, turned and left.

  Yu Qingluo stood in front of the ruined temple for a while, then turned back to Fulai Inn.

  Shangguan Jin is very awake, there are bowls and chopsticks on the table, it should be Xiaoer who brought up the food. As soon as Yu Qingluo entered the door, his eyes were firmly locked on her body.

  She twitched the corners of her mouth, and simply sat in front of him and said, "If you can't sleep, let's talk."

"Great."

   "...how did you know that I was in that other village and brought someone to rescue me?"

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