Yu Jiao joked, "It's rare for me to be so kind as to let you eat my free food, and you're not happy about it?"
Yu Qizhe laughed softly and flicked her forehead with his finger, his voice carrying a doting tone that he had not noticed, "Naughty."
Yu Jiao rubbed the spot on her forehead where he had hit her, and complained with a smile, "The one who gets hit stupid is the one who gets hit stupid."
When she said this, there was a kind of tenderness and childishness of a little girl, which you would never see outside.
There was a gurgling sound of boiling water in the pot, and white steam and smoke were curling up. Yu Jiao turned off the stove, fished out the instruments in the pot, wiped them clean with clean gauze, and put them back in the diagnosis box.
"Aren't you sleepy? Go back and rest early. You have to go back to Changkui tomorrow." Yu Jiao said while carrying the medical box.
Yu Qizhe nodded and left Luofuyuan.
Yu Jiao returned to the room, ground the herbs she had bought into powder, and mixed them with the Shengji Paste and Shiqing Powder. With the help of Yu Fuling, the two of them did not work too late. By the hour of Hai, they had mixed both medicines.
Early the next morning, Yu Jiao was woken up by Yu Fuling to pack her things. When they came here, they only brought some clothes for changing. Now, on their return trip, they had much more luggage than before.
Thinking about what Yu Fuling had said before, that she wanted to buy an embroidery piece from the Embroidery Pavilion to take out for research, after packing her luggage, Yu Jiao said hello to Mu Yan, and said that she was going to the Sun Mansion to deliver it to the young lady of the Sun family, and then took Yu Fuling out.
The two went to Sun's house first. Wang Xueyan's mental state was much better than yesterday. When she saw Yu Jiao, she smiled and complained about the pain from the stitches she had yesterday, which made her unable to sleep.
Yu Jiao felt her pulse again and warned her, "Don't get out of bed for ten days. Don't make large movements before the wound heals, to avoid tearing the wound."
Wang Xueyan nodded obediently.
Yu Jiao and Yu Fuling didn't stay in the Sun family for too long. When they left, Chen Guan and Wang Xueyan were very reluctant to see them go. Chen Guan specially asked where Yu Jiao lived in Changkui.
After leaving Sun's house, Yu Jiao asked the coachman to go to the Embroidery Pavilion.
Yu Fuling then realized that she was still thinking about buying a double-sided embroidery item, and she felt that Yu Jiao was particularly thoughtful and considerate.
The Embroidery Pavilion is located in the most prosperous area of Qingzhou City. As soon as the two got off the carriage, they saw many women coming in and out. The business was extremely good.
As soon as Yu Jiao and her friend entered the store, a woman came up to them and asked with a smile, "Girls, do you want to make clothes or look at embroidery?"
"Embroidery." The woman led the two to the counter where embroidery was placed and said with a smile, "These handkerchiefs, sachets, and hair ornaments are all new products in our shop. They are the most fashionable in the capital now."
Yu Fuling was dazzled by the sight and looked through several handkerchiefs. She felt that the double-sided embroidery was extremely delicate.
She looked at the ready-made clothes hanging in the room again, tugged at Yu Jiao's sleeve, and said, "I want to see the ready-made clothes."
When the woman heard Yu Fuling's words, she led the two to the display rack where ready-made clothes were hung, and said with a smile, "Girl, take a look at the patterns you like. You can choose the patterns and decide on the embroidery pattern yourself."
Yu Fuling flipped through them one by one, looking a little obsessed.
Yu Jiao wasn't very interested in these things. She just glanced at them briefly and then stood quietly aside, waiting for Yu Fuling.
When I looked up inadvertently, I saw a woman lifting the curtain and walking out from the inner room.
The woman also saw Yu Jiao. She smiled at her and called out, "Girl, nice to see you again."
When Yu Jiao heard her soft voice, she immediately remembered that this woman was the one who played the pipa at Bi Bo Lake yesterday.
It's just that she was wearing something rather extravagant today, a floral skirt with silver butterflies embroidered on it, her face was made up, and her hair was tied up in a bun, unlike yesterday when she had two strands of hair hanging down at her temples. Now she looked like a lady from a wealthy family.
Yu Jiao didn't remember it for a moment, she smiled at the woman, "It turns out to be Miss Su He, what a coincidence."
"The girl actually still remembers my name." Su He Furong showed a surprised smile on her face.
Yu Jiao smiled and said, "Miss Su He's pipa playing is amazing, naturally it is unforgettable."
Su Hearing this, she covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, "It's really fun to listen to the girl talk."
"I like to tell the truth." Yu Jiao said sincerely.
Su He couldn't help laughing, "The girl's honest words are very pleasing. It's a pity that Su He has to leave Qingzhou today, otherwise I would definitely play another song for you."
"That's a pity, but there's a long way to go, maybe we'll meet again." Yu Jiao said.
Su He nodded, "If we are destined to be together, I will play a good song for you."
At this moment, the maid who had followed Su He in the painted boat that day came over with a bundle in her arms, "Miss, the clothes are packed, and the master is still waiting. We should leave now."
Su He apologized to Yu Jiao, "Miss, Su He has something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Yu Jiao nodded and said with a smile, "May Miss Su He have a safe journey."
"Thank you for your good wishes, young lady." Su He lowered her head slightly, bowed, and walked out of the weaving and embroidery pavilion with her maid.
A woman who was looking at clothes came up to Yu Jiao, pointed to the door and asked, "Does the girl know that guy?"
Yu Jiao glanced at the woman and said, "I've heard her play music."
When the woman heard her say this, she immediately opened up and said with a smile, "I was saying that the girl is from a good family and definitely not that kind of person. I'm afraid the girl doesn't know Su He's identity, right?"
Yu Jiao remained silent, but the woman spoke with great interest, "She was a skinny girl from Yangzhou, and was sold to a brothel in Qingzhou. Over the years, she has seduced many men to spend a fortune on her."
When she said this, the woman seemed to be gritting her teeth. Yu Jiao guessed that the man in her family should be one of them.
The woman quickly changed the subject, "She is lucky now. I heard that her relatives came and spent a lot of money to redeem her and even took her to Kyoto. But she is really a louse rolling in the mud, and she got what she wanted."
"I notice that your eyelids are red, your mouth is dry, and your tongue is coated with yellow and greasy fur. Have you been feeling irritable, having a bitter taste in your mouth, often quarreling with your partner, and having trouble sleeping recently?" Yu Jiao said indifferently.
The woman was surprised. "How did you know that? You are really amazing. Can you tell fortunes?"
Yu Jiao smiled faintly, "Your liver fire is too strong, your yin and yang are out of balance, and you eat too much vinegar every day, so everything seems sour to you, and you have what is commonly known as pink eye disease."
The woman believed her and didn't hear the sarcasm in her words. She asked, "Then how can I cure my illness, young lady?"
Yu Jiao said calmly, "Get some medicine to clear liver fire, go back and have a big fight with the person next to you, and let out all the anger in your heart, then you can break it."
When the woman heard her say that she was going back to quarrel with her husband, she asked with some doubt, "Young lady, are you lying to me?"
Yu Jiao said with an unfathomable look on her face, "That's all I have to say. Believe it or not, it's up to you."
The more she said this, the more the woman found it believable.
"Could it be possible that the girl is a doctor?"
Yu Jiao nodded, looking as if she didn't want to say anything more, and walked towards Yu Fuling.
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