Lu Ling's heart tightened when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Why can't you invite the doctor?"
Jing Yu shook his head, with a look of pain on his face, and said: "That doctor is very strange. He always uses a knife to treat people, and wants to disembowel them. Many patients see him take out a knife. , the illness was more than half healed on the spot.”
"Ah?" Lu Ling looked dumbfounded.
She felt that Jing Yu must be telling lies to scare people.
Seeing Lu Ling's expression, Jing Yu hurriedly advised: "Madam, I am not joking, what I said is true. If you want to invite a doctor, you can ask anyone in the capital, but don't ask him , I’m afraid your father-in-law will be frightened.”
But seeing his serious look, Lu Ling really believed him.
Oh, she suddenly understood why Song Wenzhou said he wanted to help hire this famous doctor. As expected, he just wanted to harm her mother!
This piece of shit!
Thinking about it, Lu Ling couldn't help but clenched his fists.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Jing Yu didn't understand why there was sudden anger on Lu Ling's face.
Lu Ling raised his head, dissipated the resentment in his heart, forced out a smile, and said, "It's okay..."
She bit her lip and asked, "Well, if there is any other famous doctor in Beijing, can you tell me their name? I will go and ask for them myself."
Jing Yu said without thinking: "Of course, there is someone beside my master..."
Before he finished speaking, Jing Yu suddenly closed his mouth, secretly cursing himself for being quick to speak.
If I say that my master has a doctor with excellent medical skills, why don't I introduce him to the lady in front of me?
It's a trivial matter to just say an introduction, but the doctor belongs to the master, not to me!
"Huh?" Lu Ling tilted her head and looked into his eyes, eager to hear what he said next.
Who would have thought that he wouldn't finish talking again.
Lu Ling was about to ask, but Haitang came back.
"Miss, I brought it!"
She held a delicate little box and handed it to Lu Ling.
Their attention was instantly attracted to the box.
Lu Ling opened the button on the box, revealing a layer of moisture-proof paper inside.
Jing Yu watched the movements of Lu Ling's hands curiously.
I thought there were ink strips behind this layer of paper, but unexpectedly when I lifted up a layer of paper, I found a layer of plant ash underneath.
She gently pushed aside the plant ash with her green fingers, and there was another layer of moisture-proof paper underneath.
This layer of paper is lifted, and underneath is the ink strip.
Lu Ling no longer took out the ink sticks, but pushed the box in front of Jing Yu.
Jing Yu's eyes lit up and he reached out to pick it up.
Caught off guard, his hand touched the back of Lu Ling's hand, and instantly, a biting chill hit his skin.
Jing Yu was startled and suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Ling——
Why is the temperature of this lady's body the same as that of her master? !
Lu Ling reacted, quickly retracted his hand, stretched it out in front of his lower abdomen, and explained: "Mr. Jing was shocked. I am sick, so my body is a bit cold."
Jing Yu nodded thoughtfully, and then his eyes fell on the ink strip again.
But on the surface of an exposed ink strip, a delicate and complicated lotus pattern was carved using relief techniques, and the three words "Wu Yujue" were traced with gold powder next to it.
Even Jing Yu, who didn't know much about literature and art, couldn't help but show an expression of wonder when he saw it.
He didn't dare to reach out and touch it for fear of damaging this exquisite work of art.
"Madam, please give me another box. I will take one back."
Lu Ling shook his head: "Please take both of them away."
"No, no, no, just one is enough. Besides, this is your father's relic, so Madam should keep one."
Lu Ling smiled lightly and said, "One is for your master, and the other is for your master. I hope your master will like it."
Jing Yu: "?! Madam, do you want to give it away? Not sell it?"
He was stunned.
Lu Ling shook his head: "It's not a gift for no reason." She thought for a while and said: "Firstly, your master has been kind to us for saving our lives, but these are just two dead objects, not enough to express gratitude. Secondly, I I have a request."
When Jing Yu heard that it was not for nothing, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly puffed up his chest and said, "If you have any requests, madam, just ask! As long as I, Jing Yu, can do it, I will do whatever it takes."
Haitang looked at his serious look and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
Lu Ling said: "I just said that I would go to Beijing to seek medical treatment for my mother. I just heard that you are going to Beijing tomorrow. How about I come with you?"
Lu Ling thought that he had never been to the capital, so it would be much more convenient if an acquaintance took him with him.
Jing Yu looked embarrassed upon hearing this.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's because of his master's identity...
He would definitely not agree to follow someone who had nothing to do with him!
Lu Ling naturally knew his concerns.
After all, she had already guessed that his master's identity was definitely not simple.
So she added: "Don't worry, I will only follow you from a distance, as long as I can find the way."
The main thing is that following a person like this with a lot of attendants, others would think that she was with Jing Yu and the others. Then she, a weak woman, could pretend to be powerful and get to the capital safely.
After hearing this, Jing Yu thought for a while and thought to himself that his master was not such an unkind person, and besides, his wife also gave him two valuable ink sticks!
The master will definitely agree!
So Jing Yu made his own decision: "Okay. I promise, madam."
Lu Ling's plan came true, and he was secretly happy.
He quickly asked: "When will you leave tomorrow? Where should I wait?"
Jing Yu said: "We will leave at dawn tomorrow. We will meet at the North City Gate then."
Lu Ling said happily: "Thank you so much, Mr. Jing!"
Jing Yu stood up and said goodbye, and Lu Ling personally put the box into a large box and stuffed a thick layer of paper inside to prevent it from falling to the ground and breaking.
Jing Yu happily carried his baggage and returned to the courtyard where he had stayed.
The yard is spacious and exquisite.
A ray of setting sun shines on the tiles and sprinkles gold among the leaves.
Behind the leaves is a window. In the window, standing a tall and beautiful man, he is holding an inkstone carved with dragon patterns and looking at it carefully.
Jing Yu entered the house, met Shen Yufeng, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I bought it, ah no, I got it."
As he spoke, he opened the delicately wrapped box.
Listening to his strange words, Shen Yufeng frowned and said, "What did you get?"
Jing Yu took out the small box and handed it to Shen Yufeng, saying, "I've got the finest ink sticks."
Shen Yufeng took the small box and frowned deeper.
"Why is it in a woman's jewelry box?"
"Jewelry box?" Jing Yu scratched the back of his head, "I don't know..."
Shen Yufeng: "..."
He unbuttoned the box.
Jing Yu said with ecstasy, "My lord, do you know why my subordinate got it?"
Shen Yufeng ignored him.
He said to himself: "I listened to you today and went to get Wen Xin Mo Studio. Guess who I met?"
"who?"
"The young lady who was almost killed by a tiger that night. She thought of the prince's life-saving kindness and gave her father's belongings to her subordinates."
Shen Yufeng: "Relic?"
Jing Yu hurriedly explained: "The lady said that only when things are used to their fullest potential can they realize their true value. Originally, I only wanted one piece, but the lady said that one piece is for you, the prince."
The moisture-proof paper was opened, and the ink strip inside was exposed.
Shen Yufeng's eyes moved slightly. Seems very satisfied.
"Well, my father will probably like it."
"My lord, do you like it?" Jing Yu asked expectantly.
Shen Yufeng said calmly: "I am not interested in this thing."
