Chapter 80

Zitong's eyes flashed. If it was normal, the young master would not let himself be so embarrassed.

This time, it was to lure that person out, so he deliberately did not bring a hidden guard, and also deliberately drank the M drug.

However, although it was intentional, the M poison in the young master is more domineering than imagined! Does that person really want to kill the young master?

Seeing Su Ce's appearance, Ling Mu'er couldn't torment him anymore. After a few needles were inserted, Su Ce regained some sobriety.

Su Ce took a deep breath and said to Ling Muer, "Thank you."

"Beauty En doesn't know how to enjoy it, Mr. Su is really puzzled." Ling Muer glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground.

Su Ce's eyes flashed coldly: "No matter how picky Su is, not all women are willing to touch him."

The woman on the ground looked deeply shocked after hearing Su Ce's words. The low weeping sound came from below again.

Ling Muer was not interested in their affairs. After she detoxified Su Ce, she was about to leave. Su Ce threw the woman to Zitong, and he followed Ling Muer back to the inn. Zitong still had things to deal with, so she handed Su Ce over to Ling Muer to take care of her.

Ling Muer sat in the carriage, looking at the man beside him. He recovered quickly, and now he has no other symptoms except his pale face.

"There is still poison in your body. This is the detoxification pill. Take one pill at a time, three times a day, after meals." Ling Muer handed him a bottle. "Since you are a regular customer, I will give you a little discount, counting it as fifty taels of silver!"

Su Ce directly handed over one hundred taels of silver and stuffed the antidote pill into his pocket.

Seeing him being so generous, Ling Muer smiled and rolled her eyes. She stuffed the banknote into her sleeve. Where Su Ce could not see, an idea entered the space.

Su Ce couldn't help laughing when he saw her looking like a money fan. He leaned on the carriage and looked at her gently: "You are not short of silver now, why do you still like silver so much?"

"Master Su, you really don't feel pain in your back when you're standing and talking." Ling Mu'er brushed the broken hair by her ear, opened the curtain and looked outside. "I am the pillar of our family. I need to support the food, rice, oil and salt of the whole family. You have never suffered, and of course you don't know what it's like to be hungry. I don't want to try it again."

Su Ce looked at the girl's serious look. He said: "If you cure my grandmother for me, I will pay you ten thousand taels of silver."

Ling Muer moved her fingers. Ten thousand taels! This is not a small sum. Although the business of the Ling Family Restaurant is good now, the daily net profit is only a few dozen taels.

The business of her medical clinic is very good, but the consultation fee is free for those poor people, and the drug fee is also the lowest price, so there is not much income after calculation.

Ten thousand taels of silver is tempting to her. Maybe, she can think about it. It's just a visit, and I'll come back when the time comes.

This time Ling Muer didn't refuse, Su Ce seemed to see a little hope. Originally, he had just been detoxified, and his body was still very weak, and his face was not very good-looking. However, Ling Mu'er didn't reject him like usual, which made him feel better, so there was a little blood on his pale face.

"What's going on outside?" Ling Muer asked puzzled.

The coachman said outside: "Returning to the girl, it is said that the head of the academy in the academy was killed suddenly."

"What? Which academy?" Ling Muer said in surprise.

The coachman was stunned: "It should be Fengcheng Academy! Not far ahead is Fengcheng Academy. There are many people around there, and it should be that something happened to the head of the mountain there."

"Coachman, I'm going to Fengcheng Academy, park the car there." Ling Muer said to the coachman outside.

"But our son..." The coachman belonged to Su Ce. Su Ce didn't give orders, and the coachman didn't dare to act rashly.

Su Ce looked at Ling Mu'er, and said to the coachman outside, "Listen to her and go to Fengcheng Academy."

"Yes." The coachman answered cheerfully outside.

Not long after, the carriage stopped at the gate of Fengcheng Academy.

Ling Mu'er jumped out of the carriage neatly, looked at the scene not far away, and frowned.

"I heard that the person who killed Mr. Tang Shan was his student." There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. "He's been arrested now."

"Yeah! It's really crazy. Tang Shan is such a good person, that person can do it well." Another person said angrily.

"I heard that those scholars are making a fuss. They asked the magistrate to sentence him to death."

"How did I hear that that man was still a fugitive? After he was said to be a criminal minister. He used to study under the head of Tang Shan, but later his family was copied. He should have been sentenced to death, but he escaped. After he escaped, he was poor and wanted to find the former My teacher begged for money, but Tang Shanzhang was also very poor all these years, so he didn’t give him money. Then he killed him in a fit of anger.”

In a short period of time, various versions of the story have spread.

Ling Muer wanted to go to Chief Tang Shan's room to see the situation. Unexpectedly, it was blocked there. The person they were talking about was extremely like Zhou Qiyan. She wanted to inquire, but was also worried that she would startle the snake.

"This is a conspiracy against him. Before he even stepped here, someone planned it." In the carriage, Su Ce said flatly: "Young lady wants to live an ordinary life, so it's best not to get involved. Otherwise, The girl will be in big trouble."

Ling Muer understood what Su Ce meant. It was the emperor who wanted Zhou Qiyan to die. Since ancient times, the ruler and minister have to die. The emperor wanted Zhou Qiyan's life, no matter where Zhou Qiyan fled, he still couldn't escape from his grasp. Zhou Qiyan didn't kill anyone, but the emperor would naturally let him 'kill', this method has to be said to be vicious.

"Can you save him? You are the only one who can save him now." For the first time, Ling Muer realized how insignificant her own ability was.

Above her absolute power, her ability is nothing at all.

Su Ce looked at Ling Muer complicatedly.

Since we met, this woman has never said anything convincing to him. Usually get along with him, and never take his identity seriously. She didn't expect that she would take the initiative to beg him for someone else's affairs today.

He should feel relieved. After all, a person who never took him seriously actually spoke soft words. However, he didn't like this feeling at all.

Maybe it's because he really appreciates this woman! In his eyes, she just kept what she was before.

"I can help him." Su Ce played with the jade pendant in his hand. "You know my terms."

"I'll accompany you to the capital." Ling Muer pursed her lips.

"He Dehe Neng, a boy surnamed Zhou, can actually strengthen you. As far as I know, you saved his life." Su Ce said.

"I also saved Mr. Su's life. Speaking of which, I'm still Mr. Su's savior, right?" Ling Muer looked up at him.

"Yes. I'm also very lucky." Su Ce smiled lightly.

"Since Mr. Su has agreed, then this matter will be a trouble for you. Please Mr. Su solve the rest of the troubles together, and treat it as if there is no such person as Zhou Qiyan in the world!" Ling Muer looked out the window. "These brothers have gone through such an ordeal, I hope God will be kind to them and stop torturing them."

"Since I promised the girl, I will naturally handle it well. Don't worry, girl, the brothers of the Zhou family have died in this case." Su Ce promised earnestly.

Ling Mu'er thought of that Chief Tang Shan who was indifferent on the surface but actually very kind. Zhou Qiyan lost his parents and relatives, besides his younger brother, he cared most about this teacher. But now that he is dead, he is still dying because of himself, I am afraid that the hatred in his heart will be stronger. Ling Muer always knew that Zhou Qiyan wanted to avenge his family.

Now that the old hatred is added to the new hatred, the hatred in Zhou Qiyan's heart is even deeper. I don't know what kind of things he will do in the future.

She can't care about his future, she can only care about his present. Now that we've met each other, we can't ignore death. Within her power, she would help him.

She will not investigate Tang Shanchang's death. Because everyone knows it. Now if he wanted to rescue Zhou Qiyan, he could only rely on Su Ce's ability to hide the truth.

Su Ce helped her, this favor was owed by Zhou Qiyan. But Su Ce came forward because of her, so it was actually a favor she owed. He saved him last time, this time it was regarded as his repayment for saving his life. If anything happens in the future, she won't be able to look for him again.

For several days in a row, Ling Muer stopped seeing the doctor. She was waiting for news at the inn. On the tenth day, Zitong came back.

"Girl, pack up your things, we'll leave Fengcheng immediately." Zitong said to Ling Muer.

Ling Muer had already packed her luggage. She doesn't have much luggage, all the important things are in the space.

"Okay." Ling Muer agreed.

After a while, a whistle came from outside. Zitong told her to go out as soon as she heard the whistle. Then just sit in the carriage outside.

"The genius doctor is leaving?" Seeing that Ling Mu'er was leaving, the proprietress felt a little bit reluctant. This is the God of Wealth. Because of her, her inn is full every day.

Those who want to see a miracle doctor will always give her some money and ask her to help speak good words. This miracle doctor gave her face again, nine out of ten times he was able to please her.

The proprietress is also an open-minded person. However, after getting along with her for this period of time, she really admired the genius doctor as a person. It's a pity that God of Wealth is leaving.

"Miss Boss, this is the prescription I prescribed for you." Ling Muer handed her a prescription. "Insist on taking it for three months, and you will definitely give birth to a fat boy."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, her original smile widened, and her eyes were full of excitement: "Really? Is it really possible? Can I still give birth?"

The proprietress was in her thirties, had a miscarriage when she was young, and has never been pregnant since. If she didn't know how to make money, her in-laws would have driven her away long ago.

"Of course. If I say yes." Ling Mu'er chuckled lightly, "But you have to keep taking it. Don't stop."

"Yes yes yes." The proprietress's finger holding the prescription was trembling. In fact, she also thought about asking Ling Muer to help her take a look at her illnesses, but when she thought about her physical condition, she became desperate. I have seen many doctors over the years, and all the doctors said that she was infertile. As expected of a miracle doctor, a miracle doctor could actually cure her infertility.