Not wanting to waste time, he coldly pulled off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it to her, "You left in a hurry and forgot to bring any silver. Use this to pay for it first!"
The bright red sleeves fluttered as the jade-like small hand caught the jade pendant. After quickly touching it, she knew that it was a good piece of jade, worth more than a thousand taels of silver. Coupled with the three big characters "King of Yongnan", it was extremely valuable.
"Okay, deal, Yinglu, take my tools and let's go!" She clenched her palm and took the white jade into her arms. Above her veil, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkled, and the pride in her voice flew in the air without any concealment.
Coldly watching the woman carrying the medicine box, Yue Nanchen stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "I'll use my Qinggong to take you there!"
"Okay!" Lan Shuiyao's eyes flashed, and she jumped lightly, falling easily into his arms. She wrapped her slender white arms around his neck, raised her little face slightly, and looked at his sinister and indifferent handsome face that was red with anger and bloodthirstiness.
"But miss, what should I do?" Yinglu shouted, but after meeting the man's cold gaze, she quickly fell silent.
"Look after the house!" The woman's charming voice came from far away in the air.
Yinglu raised her eyes and could only see a flash of bright red and silver disappearing in the distance.
What came to her ears was the sound of the wind. Lan Shuiyao closed her eyes comfortably and put her face against the man's chest. She found the most comfortable position to lean against him, letting the veil on her face flutter in the wind and her bright red skirt dance in the wind. She looked indescribably charming and contented.
The wind blew the woman's black hair across Yue Nanchen's face, bringing with it a faint scent of flowers. His eyes darkened and he immediately had the urge to throw the woman down.
If it weren't for the Imperial Auntie...
Lan Shuiyao seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and her two small hands tightly wrapped around his slender neck, not letting go for a moment.
"Here it comes, here it comes!" A man's voice came from her ears. Lan Shuiyao lazily opened her evil phoenix eyes and met the cold and somewhat worried eyes of a middle-aged man.
"What's going on?" Lan Shuiyao jumped down from Yue Nanchen's body, her bright red skirt swaying in a cold and beautiful arc in the air. She spoke coldly, sweeping away the previous dissipation and quickly and casually got into the state.
"Difficult labor..." Prince Lu whispered, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. In the past half hour, Yu'er's voice has become weaker and weaker. He is really scared...
"Let all the people in the room come out, leaving only one brave and careful maid. Give me one hour, and I will do my best. But please remember, do not come in unless I let you in!"
Lan Shuiyao spoke coldly, waved her sleeves quickly and walked inside.
"Okay! All of you come out, Qiuju, you stay!" Prince Lu calmed down and ordered loudly.
A quarter of an hour later.
In Prince Lu's palace, Prince Lu was still pacing back and forth anxiously, while Yue Nanchen was wiping the shiny and cold soft sword with a towel.
"Why is there still no news after being in there for so long? Could it be..." Prince Lu kept clapping his hands and spoke anxiously.
Suddenly, Qiuju, the only maid left in the inner room, staggered out, her eyes wide open with fear, and she knelt down in front of Prince Lu, crying, "No, no... It's bad, the princess' stomach was... cut open by that man..."
Prince Lu was stunned and rushed inside in a hurry. Yue Nanchen's eyes turned cold and he followed closely with a soft sword in his hand.
Suddenly, a baby's clear cry was heard. King Lu was startled and stopped in his tracks.
Yue Nanchen exchanged a glance with murderous intent.
"Catch the child!" Suddenly, a woman's charming voice came from inside. King Lu was startled and saw a flowered cloth bundle thrown out from inside.
He instinctively stepped forward to take it, and saw that it was a cute, chubby baby with eyes closed, waving his little hands, and crying loudly with his mouth wide open.
The wet nurse who was waiting outside immediately stepped forward to take it, and soon the child calmed down, making sucking sounds.
"The adults and children are all safe. Trust me and don't break in!" A woman's voice came from inside again, charming, firm, and unquestionable.
The hand of Prince Lu that was lifting the curtain froze again. For the first time, this middle-aged man who had fought on the battlefield for thirty years was at a loss, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
This was also the first time that Yue Nanchen encountered such a thing. He stood behind Prince Lu and clenched the sword in his hand gloomily.
That moment seemed as long as a century. When the door curtain was lifted, Prince Lu could not help but rush inside.
Lan Shuiyao took off her bloody homemade gloves and lazily laid them on the chair. She glanced at Yue Nanchen coldly with a look of sarcasm in her eyes, "Why? Do you want to get rid of me?"
Yue Nanchen frowned coldly and asked loudly: "Uncle, how is Aunt Huang doing?"
Prince Lu came out of the room with a strange look on his face. His eyes were filled with surprise. He looked at Lan Shuiyao in disbelief, and finally uttered three words, "A miracle doctor!"
With a smug smile in her eyes, the woman gently swung her legs under her red skirt, looking even more sexy and uninhibited.
"It's just a minor operation, but the conditions are too poor. I'm afraid the wound will get infected. Boil water with calamus leaves, mugwort leaves, and Senecio chinensis and wipe the patient's wound twice a day to prevent infection. If there are any other problems, send someone to find me at the Blue Water Clinic!"
"Thank you, young lady. May I know your name?" Prince Lu thanked him quickly.
Lan Shuiyao raised her eyes and glanced at Yue Nanchen, but did not answer directly, "Now let's talk about the consultation fee!"
Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened in impatience.
"Just go ahead, young lady!" Prince Lu regarded Lan Shuiyao as the savior of his entire family, so his attitude was naturally much more respectful.
"I've kept the jade pendant and it cannot be redeemed. Also, please have King Yongnan sign this, and then we'll owe each other nothing!" Lan Shuiyao lightly took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it to the butler who was serving beside her.
The butler quickly handed it to the gloomy-looking Prince Yongnan.
"Divorce letter?" Yue Nanchen was stunned, raised his eyes to look at the woman, the woman nodded and spread her hands, "Yes, it's a divorce letter!"
Upon hearing that it was a letter of divorce, Prince Lu also came over.
"Lan Shuiyao is divorcing her husband Yue Nanchen today, and we will have no further contact from now on. Yue Nanchen, you are not allowed to use your status as the King of Yongnan to retaliate against me under any pretext or justification, otherwise you will be impotent for the rest of your life, and all your lovers will die!"
Prince Lu opened his eyes wide, looking in disbelief at the woman sitting leisurely opposite him, admiring her courage from the bottom of his heart.
He was impotent all his life and all his lovers died. How spicy and cruel!
But she seemed to mutter about a man's ruthlessness and sinisterness!
For the first time in his life, Prince Lu showed some kindness and concern for this bold woman. To be honest, he really didn't want to let her die like this. It had been a long time since he had felt anything interesting.
Behind him, Yue Nanchen's eyes were filled with cruelty, and the muscles on his cheeks began to twitch. His expression became more and more ferocious, like an executioner on the execution ground.
A signature, Lan Shuiyao, flamboyant but not disciplined!
"You really are a secretive person!" Crushing the divorce letter fiercely in the palm of his hand, Yue Nanchen spoke, but his voice was extremely cold, so cold that people's hearts froze the moment they heard it.
"Haha!" He raised his eyebrows lazily, and the flowers picked by Lan Shuiyao filled the air.
She stretched out her hands, her white jade-like fingers poking out from her wide sleeves, looking at the bamboo shoots after the rain, white and tender, "I have never hidden myself, and if I had to hide, I would not expose myself at this time!"
"Are you saying that I am blind?" Yue Nanchen's voice became even colder, and he brought the polished soft sword behind him to his chest, half-squinting his eyes, with a solemn and murderous aura all over his body.
Lan Shuiyao smiled but did not answer, instead she turned her eyes to Prince Lu, "Although the operation was very successful, I cannot guarantee that the princess's stomach will not hurt in the future!"
King Lu was stunned, his face suddenly became anxious, and he shouted, "What did you do?"
Lan Shuiyao stretched out her white fingers in front of her face and shook them gently. "I didn't do anything. In front of the patient, I'm just a doctor! This kind of surgery is only mastered by me in this dynasty. So if anything goes wrong in the future, only I can solve it. Your Highness Prince Lu, I can't die!"
Chapter 22: Beautiful Doctor
She had never competed with Yue Nanchen in martial arts, so she didn't know if she was his opponent. However, given her current physical condition, it was really not suitable for her to fight with others. Since the problem could be solved with just words, she, Lan Shuiyao, would definitely not resort to force.
Prince Lu lowered his eyes, seeming to be considering.
"Nanchen, you can't kill her. After all, she is the savior of my Prince Lu's Mansion!" Prince Lu whispered, but he had no confidence in Yue Nanchen's temper.
His ruthlessness and coldness were clearly revealed in his black eyes, and the veins on his big hand holding the sword were exposed. All the servants didn't care whether they were punished or not, and ran away in a swarm, covering their heads.
Even the newborn baby, who had fallen asleep just now, was awakened by the murderous aura and started crying loudly.
Prince Lu once again strode forward and grabbed Yue Nanchen's arm, whispering with a hint of pleading in his voice, "Considering that I have a son in my old age, today is a happy day and it is not easy to get bloodstained!"
The cruel killing intent gradually dissipated. Yue Nanchen stared with a handsome face, and fiercely put the soft sword into his belt, "Lan Shuiyao, I have remembered what happened today, but I will not sign this divorce letter!"
Since she wanted to get rid of him so quickly, he just wouldn't let her do that!
Lan Shuiyao raised the corners of her lips in a devilish way and waved her hand nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if you don't sign it. I'm the one divorcing you anyway. If you accept it, it means we have nothing to do with each other! Today, I just want His Royal Highness Prince Lu to be a witness. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other in marriage!"
Standing up lazily, Lan Shuiyao patted her shoulders with her hands and stretched her waist sexily. "I'm really tired. Can His Royal Highness Prince Lu send a car to take me back?"
Prince Lu nodded with a smile, called the butler in, and sent Lan Shuiyao out of the house.
Lan Shuiyao waved her little hand and said goodbye to everyone one by one, then walked away gracefully.
Prince Lu stroked his beard, looked at the woman's graceful back and chuckled.
"What are you laughing at, uncle?" Yue Nanchen asked sullenly.
As a personal favor, after today, he will definitely twist off that woman's head with his own hands and use it as a bench.
"Don't you think it's interesting?" Prince Lu raised his eyebrows excitedly.
"Interesting?" Yue Nanchen narrowed his eyes coldly. He didn't feel anything. He just felt like killing someone and venting his anger.
"It's been a while since I met such an interesting woman! Don't you think she looks a lot like you?"
Prince Lu looked back at him and said, "It's just that you are used to solving problems with the most ruthless and direct means, and she likes to use her brain, but deep down, both of you are people who don't want to be controlled by others!"
Yue Nanchen's brows furrowed more and more tightly, "Uncle, please don't compare me with a woman!"
Prince Lu laughed and patted his shoulder, "Nan Chen, there is more than one Dong Qing'er in this world. Well, well, this divorce letter from Lan Shuiyao should also remind you that you should cherish the person in front of you!"
It turns out that Prince Lu thought that Lan Shuiyao wrote the divorce letter because she was dissatisfied with Yue Nanchen's coldness!
Yue Nanchen was too disdainful to explain. There was no need to waste words on a woman who was about to be cut into two pieces.
"Uncle Ning has returned to the palace!" Yue Nanchen said with a gloomy face and successfully changed the subject.
"Oh?" Prince Lu frowned. Others might not know his brother, but he knew him best. Prince Changning looked peaceful, gentle and indifferent, but he was actually the gloomiest person in his heart.
"Any unusual movement?"
"No, it's just because it's too quiet that I feel uneasy!" Yue Nanchen said softly.
"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter suddenly came from the study.
Sitting grimly on the round mahogany chair, Yue Nanchen narrowed his sharp and vicious eyes, "Is it funny?"
"Uh..." Qianhun tried to hold back his laughter, but his head was lowered tightly, his shoulders were shaking strangely, and he looked like he was suffering from epilepsy, almost foaming at the mouth.
Even the dignified Prince of Yongnan will be divorced one day. Now he is becoming more and more interested in that strange woman. If she had not been the boss's concubine, he might even fall in love with her!
"How do I plan to deal with her?" Qian Hun finally stopped laughing, raised his head and asked, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull to the sides.
"I haven't played the human stick game for a long time, and my hands are really itchy!" Yue Nanchen said calmly.
Qianhun was stunned. Human stick? God, so cruel. But according to the boss's temper, leaving the woman alive was already a mercy.
“But I heard that Lan Shuiyao not only opened the Lan Shui Clinic, but is also the behind-the-scenes boss of Lan Shui Tower. A few days ago, on the Queen Mother’s birthday, the jewelry of princes and ministers was stolen, the palace was robbed, and red roses mysteriously appeared.
Maybe it has something to do with Lan Shuiyao, because according to my investigation, Lan Mu is a gambler, and the deputy house is already a shell. He would never spend so much money to open such a large Lan Shuilou for his daughter!"
Yue Nanchen was silent, the corners of his thin lips twitched suddenly, and his eyes were cruel.
Unexpectedly, there was such a big fish hiding beside him!
Yinglu was pacing back and forth in front of the clinic anxiously. Just as she was getting worried, she suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums coming from afar. She looked up and saw an open-air sedan chair with eight bearers.
Lan Shuiyao was dressed in red, waving her hands in a very graceful manner as she was about to go home. Behind her was a long line of people.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially the fact that the wife of the Prince of Lu had a difficult delivery. This was a fact known to everyone from the emperor to the common people.
Countless doctors and midwives were thrown out of the gate of King Naru's palace.
Now that such a beautiful and enchanting female doctor had appeared, word of her spread quickly, and on the short road from Prince Lu's mansion to the Lanshui Medical Clinic, a group of admiring people spontaneously gathered.
"Thank you all for your support!" Lan Shuiyao waved with a faint smile. The sedan stopped, but she did not get off. She sat high up in a very noble manner, waving her bright red sleeves and pointing like Yuqian at the four big words "Lanshui Clinic".
She said in a greasy voice, "This is Lanshui Clinic. If you have any difficult or complicated diseases, just come to me, Lan Shuiyao. For minor illnesses, you can go to other places for treatment because my Lanshui Clinic charges a high price. In a word, I am not afraid that you have a terminal illness, but I am afraid that you don't have the money to pay the bill!"
How arrogant! When doing business, the key is to make money through harmony. If the lady says this, won't she offend everyone? Yinglu took a breath and jumped in front of the door anxiously.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces froze instantly. Everyone thought that Yuecheng had another famous doctor who would benefit the people, but they didn't expect... When they looked up again, they saw the weird couplet in front of the Lanshui Clinic -
First couplet: No matter what the disease is, it can be cured easily.
Second line: Nothing matters, don’t be without money, or you will lose your life.
Horizontal banner: I’m not afraid of you being sick, I’m just afraid of you having no money!
Then people's expressions suddenly changed 180 degrees, and they were all filled with angry condemnation, and some even threw the firecrackers to the ground.
Lan Shuiyao smiled lazily, letting the bearer help her, and stepped on the back of another bearer to slowly get off the sedan. She completely ignored the angry voices of the people, and gracefully walked into the door of the clinic, shouting, "Yinglu, close the door!"
The door of Lanshui Clinic slammed shut.
On the second floor of the teahouse at the corner, a man in white sat by the window, taking in everything. "Interesting! Interesting!"
She opened the folding fan with a puff, and the two big characters "Romance" on it shone brightly. She looked at the man again, and a charming smile appeared in her slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes. "She is worthy of being the girl that this young master likes. She has quite a personality!"
"What's so interesting about this?" The man as strong as a mountain who was sitting opposite him also leaned his head out to look, but unfortunately all he saw was the angry crowd spitting at the door of the clinic and cursing loudly.
Leng Yichen smiled without saying anything. He turned his head and looked at the deserted Lanshuilou again. With a snap, he put away the fan and handed it to Dashan. "Go find Lan Shuiyao and tell her that if she wants Lanshuilou to become the largest casino and brothel in Yuecheng, she should always come to me!"
Dashan nodded, stood up, and went downstairs step by step, with the teahouse owner's heart trembling.
Oh my god, my century-old elm staircase!
In the hall, Lan Shuiyao slumped in a round chair, closed her eyes lazily, and ignored the shouting of the people outside the door.
She had said it long ago that she was not a good person and naturally would not do good things. All she wanted was a better life!
"Miss, those people outside..." Yinglu swallowed nervously.
"Don't worry about them!" Lan Shuiyao opened her eyes lazily, her voice sounded like she was asleep, but there was a hint of coldness in her voice.
"I want the Blue Water Clinic to become the most expensive aristocratic hospital in the entire Yue Country. It's not because I don't have a compassionate heart, but because everyone who lives has to pay something to gain something. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world!"