The next day, He's nanny hurried into the boudoir and saw Yun Shao lying on the bed, his voice was low and hoarse, and he said to his nanny, "Last night, I was caught in the cold wind. Today, my body was extremely heavy and I couldn't get up."

He Baofu was shocked and said that he was about to return to Xichuan soon. Who would have thought that the little lady was sick in bed? What should I do?

Yunhe pretended to say to his nanny that he would ask Yuetang to prepare a letter and submit it to Xichuan Fang Town along the post station. He only said that his sister must stay in bed for 60 to 90 days, and it will not be too late to return after the ninth month of autumn.

"This..." He Baofu was in a dilemma.

Yunhe persuaded me, I am still worried about my sister in Chang'an City? My nanny went to compile the book, and then took the book to return to Sichuan from the post station. I immediately went back to my residence and invited people from the Imperial Medical Office to come.

After much persuasion, He Baofu left. Then Yun Shao's eyes dripped, he stood up from the couch, and then hurriedly grabbed Yun He's hand, "You know, you can only cure my illness..."

"Yes, yes, go and find the doctor Gao, use the orphan to pass down the orphan as a medicine guide. Sister, please lie on the couch and wait for my news."

However, when Yunhe hurried to the five-frame room of Taofen Shed, Gao Yue was there this time.

"The little lady of the Zhongcheng family." The two stood under the shade of the tree, Gao Yue was very polite and took the lead in delivering the salute.

"Well, I've seen Gao Langjun." Then Yunhe was a little embarrassed and said with great blessings. After thinking for a while, he turned around and whispered, "Does Gao Langjun know that my sister is ill?"

"What's going on!" Gao Yue was very surprised and very concerned.

"It's not a serious illness, it's just that my sister is afraid that the journey back to Xichuan is long and the carriages are bumpy. She wants to rest and rest in Chang'an City for more days. Gao Langjun, you say, what is the best way to get sick?" Yun and the little girl said, "As she said, "When you are recuperating, what kind of prescription is best?" As she spoke, she kicked the ball back to Gao Yue.

Gao Yue understood it and immediately said, "Miss Pu She is bored when she recovers from illness. She will pass on the orphan as soon as possible to write it out as soon as possible, but it will take some days."

"I'm not here to urge you. My sister said that Gao Langjun is a huge scroll and it is inevitable that she will spend money on writing and ink. She also has some makeup money every month, so she can give it to Langjun evenly."

"How dare you?"

"Gaolangjun must accept it." Yunhe's tone became gentle, but he was very determined. "It's just that the Feng of the Cui family in Boling has always been strict in the promises. My sister and I have always had a small amount of money for makeup. I just want Gaolangjun not to dislike him." Then Yunhe paused and thought about it seriously, "In this way, my sisters have 30,000 yuan in a month, so we can't get more."

After saying this, Liu De's room, who was squatting behind the courtyard wall, was almost stunned.

Thirty thousand yuan, 30 thousand yuan! It was still the "split" of these two little girls' monthly powder money. How much is the Cui Ning and Cui Kuan brothers? It's simply terrible.

Cui Yunhe has been living a wealthy life since childhood. The 30,000 yuan is really a very small amount for her. This tone is by no means pretentious. Liu Deshi sat down and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that poverty has limited my imagination.

But then Gao Yue's clear voice came from the other side of the wall, "The little lady of Zhongcheng's family, this money is really not acceptable for the third year of high school. When he first joined the young lady of Pushe's family..."

"Okay, okay, don't be the chief minister, the servant called me. My sister's name is Yunshao, my name is Yunhe. In the future, don't be separated from each other, just call each other by names."

"Yes, when I was in the senior year of high school, I only wanted my wife to be able to be more beautiful. Besides, as a scholar in the senior year of high school, I must not make money by selling skills. When I was young, I used acupuncture to save people, but refused to receive remuneration..."

As a result, before Gao Yue finished filling the chicken soup, Yunhe blew the fan and told him not to continue, "Okay, I know that you have a little ambition in your senior year, so I won't talk about money. In October, you will send the papers in Taofen's house directly to Jiajun's desk. I, Cui Yunhe, will keep them for you and will never break your promise."

Liu De's room was behind the wall, and he was filled with his heart. He kept hitting the wall with his fists excitedly, and he thought that there was a way to go to the head of the shed. As long as Cui Kuan could read the Chinese sub-school people's book, he would have at least 30% more hope.

"If the Chief Secretary takes care of Tongbang, we will be saved by the Imperial College!" Gao Yue was overjoyed and bowed to Yunhe to the end.

Yunhe used a fan to block the red lips, then chuckled, encouraging Gao Yue, "Write well, Xichuan Fang Town, Sister will secretly help you build momentum. If you give up this time, as agreed, the Holy Lord and Emperor will come down with 240 sticks, and Sister will never see the senior high school book again."

Gao Yue thought that the iron would be hit while it was hot, so he took two steps, only three steps away from Yunhe. He could see Yunhe's snowy and jade-like back neck, and said to her directly, "Wansheng was worried that Yunshao's little lady was just an orphan, and was not enough to pass down the mockup during illness, so Wansheng would do his best to do another mockup."

"Oh, what's the name?" Yunhe asked curiously.

"I'll know then." Gao Yue kept a secret with a smile.

Yunhe rolled his eyes at him coquettishly and said that Master Gao was really poor. After saying that, he said goodbye and left gracefully.

Half a month later, He Baofu's mother saw that Yun Shao was just about to stay in Yuetang and refused to leave. She had no choice but to set off on her own and returned to Xichuan first. In her letter to the prince Cui Ning, she could only say that Yun Shao was ill in bed and needed to rest. After He Baofu's mother left, Yun Shao was simply in a state of chaos. Guizi, how could Qingxi like this restrain her?

Almost at the same time, Gao Yue's orphan was handed down to the woven and sent it to him in time.

Under the big tree in Yuetang, Yun Shao, Yun and his sisters were lying comfortably on the rope bed, and couldn't wait to read in the monotonous and quiet cicadas.

The orphan Ai Jian chased the female ghost, but found nothing. He had to leave the palace as agreed on the day of the coming. The wind and rain were storms on the way, and Ai Jian almost died of cold and hunger. Fortunately, Ge Tianfang from Longhuani Temple was taken in again to save his life.

Soon, Ai Jian was shocked to hear that King Luo's mansion was burned after nightfall, so he was worried that King Luo would return. At this time, the truth of everything was revealed: it turned out that the female ghost in the building was Princess Luo, but she was not a ghost, but a human. She was locked because of her hysteria due to her loss of mind. Later, she learned that King Luo was going to marry a new wife, so she started to fire and finally set fire to the entire King Luo's mansion. She also climbed the high building and jumped down and died.

At this moment, King Luo had been burned by fire and was blind and was as disabled. However, Ai Jian was holding King Luo in his arms under the bare charred tree. The words he said made Yun Shao and Yun He cry like rain:

"You are the one who is short and small, and you are so ugly that you can see you as a walking corpse? It's absurd. I have what people value and what people love. If I have the charm of the country, you will not be able to leave me, just as I am not able to abandon you. Although God does not have my kindness, a hundred years later, if you want you and I to be buried under a green tomb, and the mud bones are mixed together, how can you and I share each other?"

Finally, King Luo struggled to touch Ai Jian's hair and begged her to forgive him. The two of them ended up unity.
Chapter completed!