Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Go find Qin Sizhao

Qingjitang was still a bit far from here. Tao Jinrong was tired, so he rested in the inn for a day. It took him six days to find it.

She felt tired after the long journey, but she changed her mind and realized that her hardship was nothing compared to Qin Sizhao's hardship over the years, and she felt stronger again.

She was already in poor health, and after being busy for several days, her face inevitably looked a little haggard, but she was only concerned about finding Qin Sizhao as soon as possible and didn't care about her appearance.

Inside the Qingji Hall, a pharmacist was leaning against a medicine cabinet, yawning. Suddenly, he saw a slender woman approaching slowly. She took off her veil, which was covered with a thin white gauze, and asked softly:

"Hello, little brother. Is Qin Sizhao here?"

"You looking for him?"

The medicine boy was stunned for a moment, didn't react, and showed a surprised expression.

"What's wrong? I'll just look for Qin Sizhao, is that not okay?"

She asked with a frown.

"Please tell him that Tao Jinrong is here to see him."

"Are you sure you really want to see him?"

The medicine boy wiped his nose with his hand and grinned, revealing a mocking smile.

"Of course I am sure."

The medicine boy avoided my gaze and said shakily:

"He is here, but I can't make the decision. I have to ask Master Wutou first."

Hearing that Qin Sizhao was indeed there, Tao Jinrong felt relieved. Fortunately, he found him without much effort.

After a short while, a middle-aged man with a bloated body and a gloomy face came out with his chin held high and a pot belly. He walked with a square step. His eyes were bulging like a big □□.

"You are looking for Qin Sizhao?"

Master Wutou blew his beard and glared. He was going to have a good meeting with her today. What kind of vixen was this who came out of the eighteenth level of hell and practiced the art of seduction to make his most promising disciple crazy and intoxicated, and he didn't care about his life.

She didn't stop at seducing one man, but she actually seduced two men at the same time! She was like a wolf, a tiger, and a devil!

He first rolled his eyes, and then expressed his contempt with a sneer from his nose. He was strong because he had no desires. He was a eunuch who had been castrated long ago. No matter how seductive she was, it was useless. He would not fall for her!

Master Wutou widened his eyes and glared at him angrily. Just one glance and he felt deflated as if he had punched cotton.

His chin was no longer raised high like Fang Qian's, his belly was retracted, and his eyes were no longer staring like a toad.

The woman had a pale face, wore plain clothes, and had no rouge on her lips. She looked a little haggard, but she was indeed very pitiful. Even a eunuch like him felt that she looked like a lily. It was no wonder that the boy had been thinking about her for so many years.

Originally, he thought that it was too unbelievable that someone would risk his life for a woman. How could there be such an outrageous thing in the world? Qin Sizhao must have been hiding something from him. But now that he looked at it this way, he felt that it was just human nature.

"Well, if you want to come and see it, go ahead. Just don't despise him."

Tao Jinrong felt that this old man was quite strange. What could she dislike about him? But when he said this out of the blue, she became more and more panicked.

He sneered and took her into the dark room, saying sinisterly behind her back:

"It's terrifying, isn't it? He's become like this because of you. In order to clean up the mess he made for you, he's now become a drug addict for my drug testing. He has several different toxins in his system now, and his time is running out. Why are you giving up your wealth and glory to harm a helpless orphan like him? It's simply a sin."

Tao Jinrong opened his eyes wide in the light of the fire. Qin Sizhao's arms were covered with scars and sores, and his arms were covered with blood. He looked very scary.

"Rong'er...you're here..."

He wanted to hide his arms behind his back, not wanting her to see him in this state, so he quickly turned his back, cleaned the wound with salt water, and wrapped his arms with bandages.

Seeing Qin Sizhao turned his back, Tao Jinrong almost shed tears. She gritted her teeth, wiped her face with the back of her hand, turned her head away, put her hands on her hips, stared with eyes wide open, and started to curse in Mandarin mixed with local dialect.

"You androgynous piece of shit! What do you mean I harmed him? It was clearly you who poisoned him! Wouldn't he have been fine if you hadn't poisoned him? But you're blaming me!"

She was so angry that she wanted to raise her hand and slap him several times, but after thinking it over, she put her hand down.

"You're responsible for what happened to him! You have three days to heal my man, or I'll tear your face off!"

Master Wutou pointed at her nose, shaking with anger:

"You sharp-tongued little bitch! Qin Sizhao, drive her away immediately. If you do, I will accept you as my personal disciple. Master promises to cure you."

"Bah! Haven't you heard that it's better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage? Old man, why do you have to force a couple apart? Does it matter to you if I become his wife? Does he have a wife so he can't continue to be your disciple? Can't you just stand the sight of young men and women getting together? So you're an old eunuch who's neither male nor female? You can't be humane, so you're jealous when you see others getting together?"

“You…you…you…”

She spoke quickly and anxiously, and was full of confidence in her scolding. Master Wutou was so angry that he couldn't utter a word. He really wanted to get some poison for her and kill her, so that this vixen who had sneaked out of the eighteen levels of hell could be sent back to hell.

Qin Sizhao walked up to her, patted her shoulder, sighed and said:

"Rong'er, stop exposing my shortcomings. Why are you deliberately poking at Master's sore spots?"

Tao Jinrong was startled:

"He really is a eunuch."

Qin Sizhao cleared his throat awkwardly, quickly changed the subject, and said:

"I'm fine. I was just poisoned. The antidote can't be exposed to light, so I tested it in a dark room. All medicines are toxic, and this medicine has serious side effects. That's why my arms are covered with scars. It's a bit unsightly. Did it scare you?"

"How could that be? I'm simply angry that he made you like this."

She put her hands directly on his face and asked with a frown:

"Why do you look so bad?"

Qin Sizhao smiled bitterly and said nothing. She frowned and asked:

"Did this old man poison you?"

He glanced at the exasperated Master Wutou, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"No, I was poisoned accidentally."

Tao Jinrong's face turned red and he looked embarrassed:

"Ah, then it turns out that I was wrong about your master."

She quickly turned around and spoke in a sweet voice, bowing repeatedly to her master to apologize, speaking soft words as if they were free, and sincerely begged Master Wutou to cure Qin Sizhao and accept him as his personal disciple.

Master Wutou was in a dilemma as to whether to accept it or not. She made him feel so restless that he felt like a poultry that was suddenly blown up by a strong wind and flapped its wings but couldn't fly.

He puffed his beard and glared, pacing back and forth, and giving Qin Sizhao a cold look from time to time.

Qin Sizhao burst out laughing.

"Rong'er, let's talk first."

Although his room was very clean, it was small and cramped. Once the door was closed, it seemed a bit crowded. It seemed as if there was no room for two people to stand in the room.

As soon as the door closed with a bang, Tao Jinrong stiffened his neck and said hurriedly:

"The baby's gone, and Gu Shi and I are done with each other! I've already laid out everything with him, and he agrees. Don't worry, he's a spineless guy. He's just hiding in his shell and can't care about anything between us."

Qin Sizhao saw that she looked haggard, so he said softly:

"Come and take my pulse."

Tao Jinrong extended his hand obediently.

"Your Qi and blood are too depleted. You need to recuperate properly. There are all kinds of medicinal herbs here. I will prepare a room for you. You can stay here for a while."

She grabbed his wrist and asked:

"Can't I live with you?"

Qin Sizhao burst out laughing:

"Rong'er, are you serious? I might not have much time left."

Her face suddenly turned pale.

"A Zhao, don't scare me."

He smiled, lowered his head and said:

"Maybe I have a year left to live."

Qin Sizhao suddenly felt a warmth in his chest. Tao Jinrong threw herself into his arms without reservation and hugged him tightly.

"A Zhao, wait, I will ask Master Wutou to cure you."

"The situation is so bad it's hard to turn things around. I'm afraid there's no hope."

She raised her head, her eyes red and wet as she looked at him and said:

"I won't let you say that. I finally got away completely and came to find you. You can't die. If you die, you'll be letting me down."

Qin Sizhao hesitated for a moment, then put his hands on her back and hugged her back tightly.

"Well, it's up to you."

In the past few days, Qin Sizhao not only had to try the antidotes one by one herself, but also took Tao Jinrong's pulse every day to take care of her body. Her health improved rapidly. She rushed to Master Wutou every day to warm up her voice, and then put on the posture of crying at a funeral in the village, and begged him to save Qin Sizhao in a big way.

Now the entire Qingjitang knows that Qin Sizhao’s wife has come to the door and is pestering Master Wutou for an explanation. Everyone avoids her and it gives them a headache just to see her.

"Qin Sizhao looks quite a gentleman, how come he found a woman like that? She's so persistent and fierce."

A disciple complained.

Another disciple said:

"But his wife is really beautiful, like a flower. I have never seen such a beautiful girl. If there is a woman like her who is willing to risk her dignity to support me, my whole life will be worth it. It is worth it to get such a wife."

"Why, you want to steal my girlfriend?"

"How is that possible? She's so pretty. Not only am I covered in pockmarks, but I'm also not as smart or hardworking as Qin Sizhao. How could she possibly be interested in me?"

"Haha, you kid, you really have your eyes on someone else's wife!"

The two disciples hit each other twice, and I punched them back twice, pushing and shoving each other.

After being harassed by this crazy woman Tao Jinrong for several days, Master Wutou finally became fed up with it. He waved his hand at her and said...