Chapter 278 Mysterious Organization, Butterfly Pattern
The woman leaned delicately on the bed, "Sir, you don't have to worry about me anymore. I, I can't possibly get better. If you despise me, I'll leave now."
As he said this, he was about to lift the quilt.
But he held his stomach and coughed violently.
Song Wang said: "Miss Qiao, you'd better lie down quickly."
Jiusu walked forward and sat on the edge of the bed. Just as he was about to put his hand on the woman's wrist, she took it back.
Qiao Hongyu said, "Sir, can you please go out first?"
Song Wang hesitated for a few seconds, then turned around and left.
After a moment, Jiusu saw that she didn't show her wrist, and frowned slightly: "Please stretch out your hand, I will check your pulse."
"Are you a famous doctor?" Qiao Hongyu asked arrogantly, turning her wrist. Seeing the female doctor shook her head, she laughed with an ambiguous smile, "So you're a miscellaneous doctor? You must be very tired as a woman, right?"
Jiusu's eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed, "Of course I'm tired."
Qiao Hongyu said, "I have an opportunity now. Do you want it? As long as you help me conceal my illness, after I marry Master Song, I will promote you to be my female physician. If there is a chance, I will even send you to the Imperial Hospital. Think about it, being an imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital is an honor, let alone a female physician? How much more beloved will you be by the concubines in the harem?"
Jiusu shook her head and said, "Don't think too much. How many people want to marry into the Song family? Do you have a legitimate reason?"
Qiao Hongyu touched her belly, raised the corners of her mouth, and said with determination.
"Because a few days ago, I soaked in the icy sea water for a whole day and night on behalf of Lord Song, and I couldn't get pregnant. He is a gentleman and will definitely take responsibility."
Jiusu asked: "Since you are really infertile, why are you afraid of me diagnosing you?"
Qiao Hongyu rolled her eyes. Doctors are really hard to deceive. A man can slander her and insult her innocence, but this is a woman.
"Of course it's fake. Do you want to cooperate? Stop talking so much. Come on, tell me."
Jiusu stood up and asked, "What if I don't agree?"
Qiao Hongyu narrowed her eyes, revealing murderous intent: "Then I will kill you and your entire family."
"You...Isn't it enough that I agree?" Jiusu said fearfully, "Actually, I'm not a serious doctor. It was Master Song who said that whoever cured you would be rewarded with 100 taels of silver, so I came here for the money."
Qiao Hongyu said disdainfully, "Is this true?"
Jiusu took out the cream she had prepared long ago from the wooden box and said, "Beautiful Miss Qiao, would you like a shoulder treatment? I guarantee your skin will be white and translucent, even more beautiful than the fairies in the paintings!"
"How much?"
"Ten taels."
“So expensive?”
"Hey, you can't say that. If you can become the wife of the Song family, what is ten taels of silver?"
Qiao Hongyu thought about it and said, "Okay."
Jiusu smiled and said, "Please take off your clothes."
"Do I have to take off my clothes?" She frowned, somewhat reluctantly.
Jiusu said helplessly: "Is it for clothes maintenance?"
Hearing this, Qiao Hongyu could only turn around reluctantly. When the cold cream touched her body, she shuddered violently, and the clothes on her back were suddenly pulled off.
"Huh? What are you doing?"
Jiusu hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I thought you were going to fall, so I wanted to help you up."
After one stick of incense, the neck care is completed.
Qiao Hongyu stretched comfortably. She looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, very comfortable. I see my neck has become a lot whiter too. I will tell Mr. Song to let you come here to take care of me in the future."
Later? There is a later.
Jiusu said calmly, "It's my honor to serve you. I'll be leaving first."
Out of the monitored yard.
The four of them gathered together.
Song Wang kept winking at Jiusu. Didn’t they agree just now that he would tell her the truth and she would help him investigate the enemy situation, but there was a condition: before the truth was revealed.
Can't tell anyone.
Forget about Jiang Jing. He was afraid that Qiu Man, a girl from a young age, wouldn't be able to withstand these conspiracies and plots.
He asked in a deep voice: "Master Jiu, this is a public place with many eyes and ears!"
Jiusu blinked. She was pinching Jiang Jing's fingers, her mind full of these slender hands. She had never been in a relationship before, so she didn't know how great it would be to have a boyfriend in ancient costume who was fair-skinned, had beautiful hands, and was handsome.
Well, it’s also thanks to catching the time-travel craze.
"Master Song, don't you have something to say to Manman?"
Song Wang gazed intently and brought the expectant Qiu Man outside. Looking at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, he said metaphorically: "I, Song Wang, am like this snow..."
"It's just as cold." Qiu Man nodded. Seeing his expression stiffen a bit, she immediately added, "But the snow is pure, just like Master Song. Standing here, it's like moonlight."
Song Wang lowered his eyes, gently stroked the snow on the railing, and drew a mark with his finger.
"Lift off this layer of snow and you'll find dirty mud. Qiu Man, stay away from me, or you'll be targeted, pinned to the ground and severely humiliated. That won't be pleasant. There are plenty of good men in Shengjing, and I'm not the only one."
He looked up and saw Qiu Man's face full of smiles, and frowned in confusion.
Is this child scared silly?
"why are you laughing?"
Qiu Man suppressed her smile and asked, "You ignore me, not because you like someone else or hate me, but because you're afraid of hurting me, right?"
Song Wang said: "My methods are fair and selfless, but I am also envied by many enemies. If I make the slightest mistake, they will come and step on me, including my future wife."
Qiu Man frowned and asked in confusion.
"Are you never going to get married in this life?"
"That's fine." Song Wang had only felt a brief stirring of love in Lingcheng when he was in the city, but then he kept it to himself. "I'm busy with official duties all day long, so I don't have to get married."
Qiu Man sat on the porch, leaning back, her feet off the ground, kicking happily.
"Song Wang, I like someone and am willing to face the darkness with him. You are young and promising, but I am not bad either. It doesn't matter. I don't care. I am the sister of the Crown Princess and the daughter of the Marquis. Who dares to step on me? As long as I am here, no one dares to touch you."
She stood up and patted the man on the shoulder twice.
"You go ahead and do your thing. I fully support you."
Song Wang's chest rose and fell, and his heart seemed to be struck by several thunders. He turned around and watched Qiu Man skipping back to Jiusu, and he chuckled softly.
"Who is blindfolded?"
Go back again.
Jiusu told exactly what happened.
Qiu Man snorted: "This woman is so evil!"
Song Wang said, "I've sent many maids over these past few days, but none of them could reveal anything. Master Jiu, can you really see clearly? Is there indeed a butterfly pattern on her back?"
"I see clearly." Jiusu said, "Is the butterfly pattern some kind of organization?"
Song Wang nodded. "There have been some murders in the past few days, and the bodies of the deceased have been painted with butterfly patterns. Just when I was tracking a suspect, the suspect disappeared, but Qiao Hongyu appeared. She approached me, so she must have some purpose."
Qiu Man said happily, "So that's how it is."
Jiang Jing said: "I heard that when Madam Yang died, there was also a butterfly pattern on her wrist."
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