Leaving Luo Jiuchen's room, the group of people followed Duanmu Yawang's words and went out with her to'gasp for breath'.

They had originally planned to walk around in the Luochenfang, but Duanmu Yawang thought of Shopkeeper Ye. Their family was so kind to him, and he had been back for a few days but had not visited them, and felt a little sad.

After thinking about it, they talked to Luo Jiuchen, and they left Luochenfang together and went to Ye shopkeeper's inn.

There are a lot of people in the inn. Ye shopkeeper Ye Zi Qingzi saw Duanmu Yawang and thought he was dazzled, "Master Gongyu?"

"Yes, it's me, you are right."

Seeing the three of them, Duan Muya was stunned, and she curled her lips to explain briefly: "I have something and I'm back again."

Shopkeeper Ye heard the words and said enthusiastically: "There is a room in the inn. When do you want to stay? May I ask Ye Zi to clean up the room for you?"

"no, I'm fine."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and said, "I live in Mr. Luo's workshop now. Some things need to be done in the workshop, which is more convenient."

"I see."

Shopkeeper Ye really knows how to measure. He didn't insist on hearing the words, and said: "When you come in, don't stand up and sit down. I will let the kitchen make some delicious food for you."

Duanmu Yawang had already eaten it and naturally rejected it, but the shopkeeper Ye was too enthusiastic. They only needed two pots of tea and one bowl of digestible porridge to eat.

They were sitting at the table and chatting. Shopkeeper Ye came up to Duanmu Yawang's porridge. He remembered one thing and asked Duanmu Yawang: "Master Gongyu, why don't you see Master Ye?"

"Ye Gongzi?"

Duanmu Yawang was puzzled, "Which Ye Gongzi?"

Shopkeeper Ye was taken aback, "It's Young Master Ye Jiang, who called you your benefactor, aren't you familiar with it?"

"My sister saved him once."

Little Bailu drank the porridge, bulging his cheeks and said: "I haven't seen it a few times, where is it cooked?"

Shopkeeper Ye didn't know what he thought of, and frowned, "So it's like this."

Duanmu Yawang felt weird, "How could shopkeeper Ye suddenly mention him?"

"No, Ye Gongzi asked us about Gongyu Gongzi several times. After you left silently that night, Ye Gongzi also left. I originally thought you were walking together!"

"Ask me?"

Duanmuya frowned, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing. Even when he stayed in the inn, he always didn't see you. He wanted to repay him, so he asked if we saw you."

"So that's the case."

Duanmuya saw that Ye Jiangwen's matter was not important, so she ignored it.

After all, in her eyes, Ye Jiang is like all the patients treated by her. There is nothing special about him. If he is really special, at best, he is just more beautiful than ordinary people.

At this time, it was when the inn was busy, and the three of Ye shopkeeper didn't have much free time to chat with Duanmu Yawang and the others.

Duanmu Yawang also didn't want to mess with Ye shopkeeper. After eating the porridge, she secretly found Ye Ye and found more than ten bottles of medicine from Qiankun's bag to give him. Ye Ye was shocked: "This, so many?"

"Not much." Duanmu Yawang hung the Qiankun bag on her waist and said: "You can keep these, in case you have any needs in the future, you can use them. They are all ordinary medicines. The medicine bottles are stuck on the outside. The paper is very clear. If you really don’t understand it, go to Luochenfang to ask Mr. Luo."

"good."

Ye Ye nodded, and said with emotion, "Master Gongyu, thank you."

Duan Muya patted his head, and said in a bad mood: "What are you talking about, didn't I also eat your porridge just now?"

After that, she didn't say much to Ye Ye. She went out to greet the shopkeeper Ye and returned to Chenfang.

Back in the square, she looked at the sky. It was about an hour before midnight, and Luo Jiuchen had other things to do. She was in the courtyard with Yin Huiyin, Little Bailu, and Huo Fei. Cultivation in the pavilion, chat and chat.

Naturally, the cultivator is the same as Huo Fei.

Duanmu Yawang and Xiao Bailu were chatting.

"Master, are you waiting for Zhong Qishan's men to find you?"

"right."

Duanmu Yawang lay lazily on the stone table in the courtyard, "The last hour is up, it depends on how Zhong Qishan chooses."

"Ugh!"

The little white deer sighed.

Duanmuya flicked his forehead: "Are you sighing?"

"Don't you care about the development of the situation, Xiaoye?" Xiao Bailu touched his forehead and pouted: "Master, will this matter be difficult?"

"How to say?"

The little Bailu was small and beautiful, Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but report him over and rubbed him in his arms, then kissed him and asked.

"It's about stubbornness!"

Xiao Bailu's expression was bleak, "It was not easy for us to be in Wrong Street at the beginning. I always feel that if we go to Wrong Street this time, it will be another tough battle."

"Don't think about it so much." Duanmu Yawang put him back on the stone bench, and said angrily: "Just tell me how long you haven't practiced, and you haven't grown up, so behave for me first."

"Oh."

Little Bailu replied unwillingly and closed his eyes to practice.

Duanmu Yawang was lying on the stone table thinking about the stolen prescription in Jiuchen's room.

Before she could come up with a reason, one of Zhong Qishan's men found it and said, "Miss Duanmu, our sect master will see you."

Duanmu Yawang glanced at the hourglass in the medical system, and it happened that there was only half an hour before midnight, and she raised her eyelids: "Oh, the time is right!"

Zhong Qishan's subordinates bowed their heads respectfully: "Miss Duanmu, please."

"good."

Therefore, Duanmu Yawang and Huo Fei Xiaobailu Yin Huiyin went to Zhongqishan's ward together, and went to the sea area on the way to find their Luo Jiuchen, and he also went with them.

When they entered Zhong Qishan's room, Zhong Qishan was sitting on the bed not knowing what he was thinking, and they didn't even notice when they entered the room.

"metropolitan."

Zhong Qishan's subordinate coughed slightly and reminded: "Miss Duanmu is here."

Only then did Zhong Qishan come back to his senses, pursing his lips and nodded to Duanmu Ya looking at them, but he did not speak, his expression wilted.

However, he did not get sick, because taking a bath with Duanmu Yawang's prescription, the pus on his body was washed away, and the odor on his body was reduced, and his appearance looked much better than when he first entered the dust workshop.

It's about Wangzhi Street, Zhong Qishan hesitated and Duanmu Yawang could understand.

But after standing for a quarter of an hour, Zhong Qishan's eyes were hollow, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Duanmu Yawang said nonchalantly, "Zhong Master, don't tell me. You called us to let us see. Are you silent?"

Zhong Qishan’s pus-filled face was in cold sweat. He slid his throat up and down twice, opening his mouth to speak, but Duanmu Yawang was the first to read his mind: "Sect Master Zhong, if you want to open your mouth and let me change the terms of the transaction, then Don't waste your tongue."