Chapter 124 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 64
Song Jinhuan seemed very happy to have not seen Li Le for many days.
"Brother Li, it's been so long!"
Shen Yushu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.
Li Le's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down before the two of them.
He waved his hands repeatedly, "Miss Jiang, you're too kind."
It's one thing to not see each other for three months, but why give him such a big gift as soon as we meet?
The young master's body temperature was extremely cold!
The carriage was handed over to Li Le because it contained many of Song Jinhuan's belongings.
On her first day back in the Valley of Life and Death, after Song Jinhuan had bathed and rested, Li Le came over and asked her to have a meal at Yunxiao Courtyard.
The kitchen prepared a sumptuous dinner.
Song Jinhuan was about 70% full when Shen Yushu stopped her from eating any more.
Although she was unwilling, the doctor was ultimately doing it for her own good.
Sigh, sometimes the behavior of miracle doctors is starting to resemble that of elders in the family.
I am very distressed.
In the Valley of Life and Death, you can see a sky full of stars as soon as you look up.
On her way back to Fengxiao Courtyard, Song Jinhuan walked very slowly.
Shen Yushu followed behind her with his hands behind his back, imitating her and occasionally looking up at the starry sky.
He watched the girl enter Fengxiao Courtyard before turning around with peace of mind.
The moonlight is beautiful.
It took Li Le a long time to tidy up the things in the carriage.
After delivering the items belonging to Miss Jiang Er to Fengxiao Courtyard, the rest were all taken into the storeroom.
As mentioned before, the warehouse contains treasures that most people in the martial arts world dream of, but the young master has discarded them like worn-out shoes, piling them up like mountains and covered in dust.
Li Le locked the storeroom and went straight to Yunxiao Courtyard.
Although nothing major happened in the valley during the young master's absence, a general report of the situation still needs to be submitted.
Li Le is very good at picking out the important points.
Shen Yushu listened quietly, and only after the room fell silent did she ask, "Have all the things from the carriage been delivered to Fengxiao Courtyard?"
Li Le: "The items that belong to Miss Jiang have all been sent over, and the rest are stored in the storeroom."
Shen Yushu gave a casual "Oh," and then said, "Go down."
Li Yue obediently withdrew.
Two days later, Li Le went to the young master's residence to clean, just like usual.
Suddenly I noticed the small wooden box next to my pillow; it looked somewhat familiar.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the very one he had placed in the storeroom.
He had glanced at the contents of the room; they weren't worth much.
I never expected that you would take me in so well, young master.
Li Le intuitively felt that there was more to this than met the eye.
I only glanced at it and didn't dare touch it.
As time passes and stars shift, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
Unbeknownst to him, Song Jinhuan had spent two and a half years in the Valley of Life and Death.
During this time, Song Jinhuan begged Shen Yushu to teach her how to grow medicinal herbs and to raise edible fish in the yard.
So, a medicinal herb field was cultivated in front of the gate of Fengxiao Courtyard, and a small pond was dug in the courtyard.
It was all done by Shen Yushu and Song Jinhuan together.
The walls surrounding Fengxiao Courtyard were demolished and replaced with a fence made of woven bamboo strips.
In this way, Song Jinhuan only needs to sit in the courtyard to see the medicinal herb fields outside through the fence.
Little Bell is already twelve years old, and she comes to play with her every few days.
On this day, Xiao Lingdang appeared in Song Jinhuan's courtyard looking sullen.
As always, Song Jinhuan served the other party the snacks they liked.
Little Bell, contrary to her usual self, said she had no appetite.
"Has something happened to Little Bell?" Song Jinhuan asked worriedly.
Little Bell rested her chin on her hands and sighed deeply, "Isn't Sister Baozhu worried?"
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but ask in confusion, "What are you worried about?"
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