Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 48: The style of that sword

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Ning Chen didn't even know how to explain it, so he could only reluctantly respond, "I fell and was disabled."

The shopkeeper frowned, and quickly stepped forward to grab the former's arm. After taking the pulse, his face became more and more ugly.

"Is there any help?"

Ning Chen chuckled lightly and asked.

"Don't talk crazy"

The shopkeeper frowned and rebuked, the internal organs were injured, and even the heart was injured. It was helpful, but it was really troublesome.

Ning Chen didn't care much, and smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, it's been a long time, you should check the pulse of Miss Ling first."

Only then did the shopkeeper notice the woman behind Ning Chen, her face became a little weird. Every time this kid came, he brought a different woman, and each one was prettier than the other.

Ning Chen didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, but seeing this weird smile, he could guess.

"Happened to meet"

Ning Chen opened his mouth to explain, this shopkeeper is a bit disrespectful, he is so old, and his mind is still so unrestrained.

"Ha ha"

The shopkeeper smiled knowingly, almost saying he didn't believe it.

Ning Chen didn't explain any further, and threw him a big white eye, pulling him down in disbelief.

"Girl, this way please"

The shopkeeper politely stretched out his hand, ignored Ning Chen, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Yueling obeyed the shopkeeper's arrangement and went to sit down in front of the diagnosis in the hall, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and then stretched out her left hand.

The shopkeeper put his hand on the woman's wrist, and after a long while, his brows furrowed again.

"how"

Ning Chen turned the wheelchair and stepped forward, asking in a serious tone.

He could see that Yueling was in poor health, otherwise he would not have to travel thousands of miles to the imperial city to seek medical treatment.

"Girls must be prepared"

The shopkeeper sighed softly and said euphemistically.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Yueling's expression did not change much, she was used to it, and there was nothing to be disappointed about.

"How long do I have?" Yue Ling asked softly.

"Up to one year," the shopkeeper answered honestly.

Yueling frowned, but didn't say anything. She knew her body very well, and the one year was the longest time in the shopkeeper's mouth.

Over the years, she has seen too many doctors, and she has taken too many elixir, but unfortunately it has little effect.

"Recently, the pharmacy received a thousand-year-old blood ginseng king, but"

Having said that, the shopkeeper glanced at Ning Chen, a little embarrassed, he had planned to give this ginseng to this kid just now.

"Give it to her, I have no money" Ning Chen poured himself a cup of tea and said lightly.

The thousand-year-old blood ginseng king is very expensive when he hears it, and it is a waste to eat it for him.

"How much money?" Yueling asked without rejecting it.

"One hundred thousand taels"

"Pfft." Ning Chen spit out the tea he drank, and asked in disbelief, "How much?"

"One hundred thousand taels" the shopkeeper said solemnly again.

"Cough cough" Ning Chen choked on the tea and coughed more and more. No wonder the old man was so generous and gave him a small ingot of five taels. He was still very happy. Twenty thousand two thousand business.

The shopkeeper looked at the woman in front of him and did not continue to speak. The price he asked for was not expensive. This was the price he received when he received this ginseng king, and now it is for Ning Chen's face to sell it at the original price.

Of course, if Ning Chen wanted to buy it, it didn't matter how much money he had.

The pharmacy belonged to the eldest grandson's family, and the medicinal materials naturally belonged to the eldest grandson's family. He believed that compared with Ning Chen and one hundred thousand taels of silver, the empress would definitely not choose the latter.

After Yueling heard the price, she didn't have any obvious reaction. She nodded and said, "Tomorrow, I will order someone to send the money, and I hope the shopkeeper can keep this ginseng for a day."

"rich man"

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, people are more popular than dead people, and the sum of the silver on his body does not exceed one hundred taels, and it is still after robbing many people.

The shopkeeper thought for a while, got up and walked into the back hall, and soon came out with a beautiful wooden box in his hand.

"Since you and Brother Ning are old acquaintances, you can take this ginseng first, and the silver will be delivered tomorrow."

While speaking, the shopkeeper handed over the wooden box in his hand, Ning Chen's eyelids jumped as he watched, 100,000 taels... If Yueling ran away with something, the shopkeeper would hack him to death.

Yueling glanced at Ning Chen in surprise. She didn't expect the latter to have such a big face. One hundred thousand taels was not a small amount, even if she had to send someone to prepare it for a day.

Ning Chen smiled shyly, with a good character.

The shopkeeper prescribed another recipe for Yueling, and took it together with the King of Blood Ginseng. As for these medicinal materials, they were not worth much, so they should all be given away.

Ning Chen waited aside, not impatient or impatient, drinking cup after cup of free tea.

In his eyes, Yueling is a wonderful person, who does not insist on life and death but does not give up, which really makes him admire.

After the shopkeeper prescribes the recipe for Yueling, he picks up a pen and prescribes another recipe for Ning Chen. There are not many medicinal materials, but they are all precious.

"Eight hundred taels" The shopkeeper handed the recipe to Ning Chen and said lightly.

"Cough cough" Ning Chen took the prescription, looked at it for a long time, and pointed at the top medicinal herbs, with little confidence, "This Xue Linghua should be useless, should I remove it?"

The shopkeeper looked at the former with contempt and said, "This is the main medicine"

"… "

Ning Chen was speechless, his scalp was numb and he continued to search, and then pointed to a medicinal herb, and tentatively asked, "Would you like to get rid of this?"

The look of contempt in the shopkeeper's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said in a neutral tone, "This is a medicine lead, you can figure it out."

Ning Chen had a headache, and his heart sank, and the dead pig said, "I don't have enough money."

After the shopkeeper returned to the counter, he flicked his abacus with a clatter, and said without raising his head, "How much do you have?"

Ning Chen took out a small bag from behind in distress, then poured it out, counted, and said weakly, "Seventy-five taels"

The shopkeeper slapped the bead for a few times and said, "Leave five taels for you, pay seventy taels, and the rest will be billed."

Ning Chen was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do. With a painful face, he took out a small ingot of fifty taels, and then pushed the remaining silver over.

"Ning Chen, I owe seven hundred and thirty taels"

The shopkeeper took the ledger from the upper right corner of the counter, and neatly wrote eight large characters on a single page, so striking.

Ning Chen's eyelids followed the pen in the shopkeeper's hand, jumping word by word. In just this short period of time, he had already owed such a huge amount of money.

He is not rich. He knows nothing but chopping wood. When will the money be paid back

Ning Chen habitually ran away, not even knowing when Yueling pushed him out of the pharmacy, worrying about how to find a way to make some money.

As for the dividend in Li'er's hands, he never thought of getting it back, he really couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Are you short of money?"

Behind the wheelchair, Yueling spoke softly, with a hint of curiosity. Now she is more and more unable to understand the young man in front of her. The latter's thoughts and the vast majority of people never seem to be on the same line.

"Ha ha"

Ning Chen scratched his head embarrassedly, he was afraid of lack of money, since he came to this world, the thing he worried about most was lack of money.

When he was in the palace in the past, the eldest grandson cut off all his sources of money and left him no money. The money for running away was sponsored by the shopkeeper, and was eventually taken away by Yue Hanyi to pay off the debt.

"Where does Ning Gongzi live?"

It's getting late, Yueling wants to go back to rest, and if you don't make the way, you're ready to part ways.

"Lingyan Pavilion" Ning Chen replied.

"Brotherhood?" Yueling asked with a strange look on her beautiful face.

"En" Ning Chen nodded embarrassingly. He and Yueling met twice, and it seemed that they had nothing to do with the brothel.

"let's go"

Yueling continued to push the wheelchair. Coincidentally, they lived not far from each other.

When the two came to Lingyan Pavilion, the sky was getting darker. The land on the banks of Yinshui River was the most prosperous part of the entire imperial city.

Li'er stood in front of Lingyan Pavilion's door, looking around, her little face was a little anxious, it was so late, why didn't that guy come back.

He won't be captured by the murderous woman that day again, will he

Not long after, Yueling pushed Ning Chen over, Li'er saw it, and immediately walked up fiercely, akimbo, and scolded, "What time is it, you still know how to come back?"

"Haha" Ning Chen was even more embarrassed, let him talk back, the other party is a little girl, don't talk back, let a little girl be trained not to say a word, it will affect his image in Yueling's heart behind him too much.

In the end, Ning Chen decided to let the image die.

The little girl's artillery fire was very fierce, from the drizzle to the downpour, and the thunder and lightning, which extinguished the flames of resistance that Ning Chen had just ignited. It was not that our army was too incompetent, but the enemy's army was too strong. .

Li'er trained for a long time and was a little thirsty, and then she noticed Yueling behind Ning Chen, her little face suddenly became extremely strange.

It's too fast for this guy to bring back such a beautiful woman in just one trip.

Taking advantage of the little girl's rest, Yueling finally plugged in, looking very exciting, and said, "I'm going back."

"There will be an appointment later." Ning Chen nodded and said goodbye.

Yueling left, Li'er lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Do eunuchs also like beautiful women?"

"… "

Ning Chen was instantly injured, unable to speak.

Is he a eunuch? no! no! no!

"Guess for yourself"

Ning Chen threw out a word in frustration, and immediately turned his wheelchair and walked forward. He had already run out of the palace, and he couldn't get rid of his identity as a little eunuch, how sad and depressed.

When will he be able to stand above the imperial city and shout to the sky, "I'm not a eunuch!"

Because he was in a bad mood, Ning Chen silently ate two more bowls of rice in the evening, and then went back to his room to rest.

The lively and prosperous Lingyan Pavilion continued until the hour before it gradually quieted down. After the hour, both the guests and the women in the pavilion had returned to their rooms to rest, lingering in sorrow.

The cold night is bleak, the bright moon shines high, and the cold waterfalls silently pour down the ground. The cold winter moon is always extraordinarily beautiful.

In the backyard, Ning Chen opened his eyes, turned the wheelchair under him to the door, his eyes were colder than the moonlight.

At this moment, a fierce sword light came from the sky, brighter than the moon and faster than the wind.

Ning Chen withdrew, went back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

"thorn"

The sword pierced through the door, but it couldn't pierce Ning Chen, who had retreated.

At the same time, an ink sword came out through the door and submerged into a warm body. She couldn't see Ning Chen, but Ning Chen saw her, because the moonlight outside the door was really bright...