Feng Jiu looked at her, paused for a moment, and said, "Old Madam, excuse me for asking, how well does the old master of the Zhuo family treat you?" Because she had been here for a few days, but she had never seen this old master, and it seemed that the old master rarely came to her courtyard. [No pop-up window.]
The old lady was slightly startled when she heard this, then smiled and said, "He must have treated me very well, otherwise, why would he have married me back then?"
At this point, she sighed and said, "I am sorry for him. I have had a knot in my heart for all these years. Since my two sons grew up, I have retreated to the backyard and rarely appeared in public. Seeing me like this, he rarely came to my place, and only came over during festivals."
"Time is long, and the old lady's health has been restored. Many times, mood can also affect the body. The old lady might as well try to relax her mind and go out for a walk more often instead of meditating here often." She suggested softly.
Knowing her good intentions, the old lady nodded and smiled kindly: "Well, I will."
"I've lived here for a few days. The old lady is fine now, but Jun Yang's leg is still short of three kinds of medicine. I may have to prepare to leave. I will come back after I find the three kinds of medicine."
She spoke slowly and bowed to her: "Old lady, I'll go back first." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
She went back to her room to rest, and went out the next morning to the city's medicine shop. She had been busy preparing pills for the two of them these past two days, so she had no time to go out. It was a good opportunity to go and see what kind of news the black market had sent over.
The shopkeeper of the drugstore had been waiting for Fengjiu for two days. When he saw her coming, he could not help but greet her with joy: "Master, you are here! Please come in." He quickly invited her to the inner room, and the pharmacist outside was stunned when he saw her. He didn't understand how the young man in green could become the shopkeeper's master
"Master, the news arrived yesterday at noon, and we have been waiting for you to come." The shopkeeper said as he handed over the things.
Feng Jiu raised her hand to wipe away the watermark on the document, and then opened it to read. The more she read, the more solemn her expression became. She didn't expect that the black market would encounter such troubles this time. Moreover, the situation of the black market owner was also not good. Someone from the black market had already gone to Tiandan Tower to look for her.
She put away the things and said to the shopkeeper, "I may leave tomorrow. If you have any more news, you don't need to send it to the Zhuo family. Also, send another message back and ask them to prepare three magical herbs..." She instructed the shopkeeper and told him about the three magical herbs before walking out.
She had the transmission axis with her, so it would be quick for her to go back. Therefore, she planned to leave tomorrow and finish the things on hand today.
When she walked back and came to the gate of Zhuo's house, she saw that the gate of Zhuo's house was surrounded by people. The people surrounding Zhuo's house were aggressive and shouted outside the house, as if they would not give up. She stopped and stood in an inconspicuous corner, thinking to herself: Who are these people? Why are they surrounding the gate of Zhuo's house
"Zhuo Zhenglin! Come out! Let him come out! If he doesn't come out, don't blame us for being rude! Don't hide in there anymore because we can't do anything to you! If he doesn't come out, we will break in!"