At night, Maxing Street is busy with traffic and lively.

Every shop opens to welcome customers, colorful buildings welcome guests, and lights are bright.

Fu Jiuqu's footsteps stopped outside the door of Xinyi Medicine House, and several attendants behind him also stopped.

"Master?" Sun Huai looked at his master with a puzzled look on his face.

Fu Jiuqu raised his head and his eyes fell lightly on the horizontal plaque, "A gift from Cao Yi?"

Isn’t this asking knowingly?

Sun Huai chuckled, "The prince is wise. However, Mr. Cao is engaged to the Lu family, and has little contact with Mrs. Zhang. The plaque is stamped as a medical officer, so no one will make irresponsible remarks...

"

"The traitor will never die." Fu Jiuqu snorted, not knowing whether he was talking about Cao Yi or Miss Zhang. Without waiting for anyone else to answer, he lifted up his robe and stepped into the threshold.

Madam An came up to meet her, she was stunned for a moment, then she quickly said, "Your Majesty."

Zhou Daozi was taking the patient's pulse, glanced at it and then looked away, as if he hadn't seen it.

Very good, Fu Jiuqu likes this kind of ignorance.

"Where's little Zhang?"

Madam An lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"In the backyard."

Fu Jiuqu hummed lightly, "No need to communicate."

After saying that, the man walked in. Madam An opened her mouth and watched him open the curtain of the inner hall and go in. Only then did she realize to her chagrin that she had agreed too quickly. After all, she was employed by Xin Yi.

The prince of Guangling County had accumulated so much power that she forgot to resist.

Cheng Cang and Duan Sui, one on the left and the other on the right, stopped at the door of the inner hall, and Sun Huai followed them in.

There was a faint fragrance from Qingyuan in the backyard. Fu Jiuqu frowned slightly and slowed down his steps.

Two oil lamps were lit in the backyard, and the flames were dim and dim. There was a small table under the eaves, and an incense burner was placed on it, exuding a rich aroma.

While her husband was busy pounding rosin ash, Xin Yi took a stool and sat on the edge of the wall, with his face facing the wall. He was looking at the yard next door through the small gap in the green bricks. He was so focused that he didn't even notice Fu Jiuqu coming in.

My beloved saw it, and just as he was about to stand up to say hello, Fu Jiuqu raised his hand to stop him.

"Weird." Xin Yi closed one eye and looked at the gap with the other, "I've already used Baidu, but it's a waste of money, right? It should have a reaction."

"Fox demon, fox demon, come out quickly. Come out, please."

Xin Yi murmured to himself and shivered suddenly, "My dear, help me bring the cloak from the house. The river wind is strong and it's getting cold."

For a moment, she didn't hear her husband's voice, and Xin Yi didn't care. It wasn't until a warm cloak fell on her shoulders that she felt something was wrong. She looked down at the color of the cloak and stood up suddenly in fright.

Sun Huai stood behind her with a disgusting smile on his face.

"Ms. Zhang, it's me."

Xin Yi didn't answer, looking behind Sun Huai, under the eaves, the tall and erect Prince Guangling. He was as bright as a jade tree, handsome, and his black eyes mixed with the cool night, forming a unique and wonderful color, as light as water,

And as deep as an abyss.

Xin Yi was inexplicably embarrassed, "Why is the prince here?"

Fu Jiuqu: "What are you doing? Catching monsters? Or summoning spirits? So you actually have such ability?"

Xin Yi:……

The two of them have not seen each other for a long time, but the Prince of Guangling County is still the same as before. He is like a debt collector when he comes to visit her. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't quarrel with her.

"I'm playing a game." It was difficult for Xin Yi to explain what he was doing. Faced with questions that were inconvenient to answer, the best solution was to ask back.

"I wonder what the prince of Guangling County is doing when he arrives late at night?"

The moon is not high in the sky, people are coming and going at the Mahang Street night market, where is it late at night?

Fu Jiuqu's eyes fell on Xin Yi, "I'm here to see the child."

Xin Yi glanced at Fu Jiuqu and walked over slowly, "The prince will sit in the inner hall for a while. I'll ask them to come out to pay homage..."

Fu Jiuqu followed her body movements and asked, "Going to bed so early?"

“No.”

He Sannian is reading inside."

Fu Jiuqu nodded.

"Don't work too hard."

Xin Yi lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, as if a pear vortex was jumping on it, "No, don't worry, Prince, I have arranged their schedules."

Fu Jiuqu hummed, "Then don't bother me and let them review the books first."

After saying that, he sat down in the inner hall and lay down on a wide chair.

"It doesn't matter if I wait here for a while."

Xin Yi looked at him again, always feeling that it was strange that this guy came today. And that Sun Huai, his eyes kept looking around since he entered the room, as if he was looking for something.

"Your Majesty, sit down for a moment while I go make tea."

Xin Yi calmly blew the charcoal in the charcoal stove and added new charcoal. Then he turned to the tea cabinet, opened the drawer and prepared the ingredients for making tea for Fu Jiuqu.

Fu Jiuqu looked at her busy and slender back, then looked at the wide variety of strange medicines in the drawer, raised his brows and said nothing.

This woman always likes to tinker with novel things, and she never gets tired of doing it day after day. No matter how difficult her life is, she can always put it in order.

It can also be tossed around.

There was a faint hum in Fu Jiuqu's nose, but the word "tossing" blew through his mind like a gust of wind, and he couldn't help but think of the dream he had this morning.

The little lady clung to him fearfully, shouting loudly in fear... It was a chaotic scene, accompanied by the ultimate destruction of heaven and earth. He wished he could die with her.

She bites him.

He bit his shoulder hard and hard until the flesh was bloody...

I woke up in pain, the quilt was cold, and I found my whole body fell to the ground.

He couldn't remember how many times he had dreamed of her recently. The scene in each dream was different. Sometimes it was a good dream, sometimes it was a nightmare, but the results were always the same, the ultimate chaos, ups and downs, and happiness rising to heaven...

I woke up feeling exhausted.

He often suspected that he had hit something evil...

Fox demon? Fu Jiuqu opened his eyes reflexively.

"You didn't cast some magic, did you?"

Xin Yi had just soaked the medicinal tea in water and filtered it, when she looked back and almost choked when she heard these words.

"What method?"

Fu Jiuqu was shocked and lost his words. He glanced away and looked around to talk to him.

"I said that Baidu, why does it taste so different when you burn it?"

Xin Yi took a gentle breath, felt it, and said with a smile: "The prince is worrying too much. If I can cast spells, what medicine should I make and what prescription should I prescribe? Can I just draw a talisman and recite a spell?"

Before she finished speaking, she thought for a while and then asked hesitantly: "For the same incense, the prince's incense tools and incense-burning skills are better than mine, so Baidu will smell better at the prince's place..."

Fu Jiuqu coughed slightly, "Maybe the method is wrong."

He no longer struggled with this issue, watched Xin Yi make tea, and asked calmly: "Why are you burning incense in the yard? What kind of fox demon are you looking for?"

"It's a long story." Xin Yi didn't raise his head and said half-truthfully: "I want to rent the yard next door, but the owner is Du Zhongqing, and this idiot refuses to rent. I heard someone said that there is a fox monster in his house.

He can suck the semen and blood of men and do many evil things. So I burned incense and helped him lure the fox demon out..."

Fu Jiuqu remained silent, as if he was not interested, and did not ask any further questions.

Ma Xing Street is a place with all kinds of religions and people, and it is also rich in strange things. Every year, the Imperial City Bureau compiles all kinds of strange things in the market. The more you listen to them, the less strange they will be.

Xin Yi made the medicinal tea and brought it to Fu Jiuqu.

"This herbal tea is good for the health of the prince. You can try it and get used to it. If you like it, bring some back and ask Eunuch Sun to brew one for you every day."

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes and looked at her. Without saying anything, he held the tea cup and started to drink.

"Wait, it's hot."

After Xin Yi said this, he stretched out his hand to stop him and hit Fu Jiuqu right in the face.

"..."

Embarrassed.

The noble face of Prince Guangling is like a tiger's butt, how can you touch it casually?

The corner of Xin Yi's mouth twitched, and he quickly lowered his head, as if he didn't know it, took the tea cup and blew it slowly to relieve his embarrassment.

After a moment, she raised her eyes and handed it over.

"That's it."
To be continued...