The king also trembled all over excitedly.

Because what Xiao Shun said just now was that he couldn't cure it now, what about the future? Is there a way?

"Can you leave your contact information? Wang is willing to visit him in person another day." Wang also suppressed the excitement in his heart and said respectfully.

Xiao Shun hesitated for a moment and said, "No need, your Ci'an Hall is here, I will visit you often in the future."

Wang was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "Since that's the case, then I won't force you sir."

Xiao Shun nodded and took Song Ling'er away from Ci'an Hall.

Wang Ye stood at the door and looked at Xiao Shun and the others gradually disappeared from their sight, with complex eyes.

The onlookers all looked confused. They couldn't figure out how this Chinese medicine master suddenly respected that young boy so much.

Not only those guests, but also Song Ling'er, she asked curiously while driving.

"Master, you just told the king what that means? Why did he suddenly change his attitude towards us?"

"He is sick." Xiao Shun did not hide it from her.

"ah?"

"Maybe only I can cure."

"He is Wang Ye, the master of traditional Chinese medicine. Even my grandfather admires him very much. If he can't even cure himself, you..."

Song Ling'er wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Shun glanced at her.

Song Ling'er laughed: "Master, I don't doubt your medical skills, but... I really want to drink the medicine you caught for me? Is there really no problem?"

"Don't worry, you won't kill you." Xiao Shun closed his eyes and rested.

Song Ling'er paused on the accelerator and suddenly felt that her master seemed a little unreliable.

Although she has a clear mind, she is not vague in her business.

After parting with Xiao Shun, she returned to her residence near Donglin University.

Tianlun Star Diamond High-end Community, an industry under the name of the Song family.

Song Ling'er slutted her hard for a long time in the name of convenient class, and Song Zhenhai reluctantly agreed that she could live here alone, but she had to go home three times a week.

"Mama Zhou, help me decoct this medicine."

After Song Ling'er returned home, she became obedient again and smiled and handed over the medicine that Xiao Shun had caught for her. The servant Zhou Ma, whom Song Zhenhai specially assigned to her.

"Miss, are you sick?" Zhou Ma said with a worried look on her face.

"No, it's because I've been under great pressure in my studies recently and have poor sleep. People say that the side effects of Chinese medicine are small, so I went to catch some."

"Just leave these things to me in the future." Zhou Ma looked at the well-behaved little princess and said distressedly.

"Thank you, Ma Zhou." Song Ling'er nodded slightly and said.

Zhou's mother took the medicinal herbs to the kitchen and muttered to herself.

"Don't it be said that the university courses are not that heavy, how can it be so stressful that it is not good for sleep? It seems that the lady must be working too hard and wants to learn more. I hope she can help her family in the future."

After seeing Zhou Ma walk out, Song Ling'er let out a long sigh and collapsed on the sofa.

About half an hour later, Zhou Ma brought the decocted medicinal soup over.

Song Ling'er looked at the black-swept medicine soup on the coffee table and felt a little scared. Master probably won't cheat me...

She comforted herself, picked up the medicine soup, pinched her nose, closed her eyes and poured it into her mouth.

"Miss, you have really grown up. You were the one who was most afraid of hardship before." Zhou Ma smiled.

Song Ling'er took out a piece of facial paper and wiped the medicine stains on the corner of her mouth. Her little face had become wrinkled due to the bitterness.

After a while, she suddenly felt a warm feeling slowly spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs and bones.

Shocked Song Ling'er hurriedly returned to the room and meditated and breathed according to the method of qi training taught her by Xiao Shun.

An hour later, she was sweating all over her body, and beads of sweat as big as beans slowly flowed down her white cheeks, and her long bangs were pressed against her forehead.

Every pore in the body seems to be opened, and the whole body is comfortable and refreshing.

"Master did not lie to me."

Song Ling'er smiled happily, showed her two little tiger teeth, and muttered to herself.

At the same time, a courtship scene was being staged in the small square in front of Longxing Building.

This popular scene naturally attracted the attention of passers-by and followed suit.

A BMW 7 Series is covered with roses, and a handsome young man holding flowers in his hands, looking at his sweetheart slowly.

"Wow, isn't that Mr. Yao from Yulei International?"

A female white-collar worker working in Longxing Building recognized the person she was courtship, Yao Cen.

"But I heard she's already married."

"You don't know this. It is said that her husband is a soft-hearted person, and that's not good. The two of them have never had a room at all."

"No, such a beautiful woman is actually a waste of resources. If I were her, I would have divorced long ago."

"If I remember correctly, this man seems to be Sun Chuan, the young owner of Baihui Group, with his family's assets exceeding 100 million yuan. There will be a good show today." The female white-collar worker continued.

"It's so enviable that a man and a man are talented and beautiful. There is no hope in this life. I hope I can also join a good family in the next life."

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

Yao Cen's wavy elastic hair swayed lightly with his steps, and his delicate face was lightly made up.

Wearing a blue slim chiffon tunic short skirt, she outlines her towering breasts and slender waists, and also sets off a pair of straight and slender legs, making her look like a delicate and cool beautiful president.

A slightly inferior beauty followed her, her best friend Wen Wanyu.

"Mr. Yao, this Sun Chuan is a good person. I have been chasing you for so long, which shows that I really like you very much, otherwise you will just obey. It's better than guarding your useless husband."

Seeing Sun Chuan standing there from afar, looking like a handsome young man, Wen Wanyu joked.

"If you like it, you should take it away. I can help you match it up." Yao Cen frowned slightly.

Wen Wanyu curled her lips and muttered: "It's a pity that people don't like me."

Seeing the two beauties coming, Sun Chuan quickly stepped forward to Yao Cen.

"Yao Cen, be my girlfriend. This is the ninth time I have confessed to you. Please promise me and believe me. I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

"Sun Chuan, I have told you many times that I am already married, and I really don't have any feelings for you. Please don't bother me again in the future. I'll thank you."

Yao Cen refused without hesitation.

The reason why she did not strongly object at the banquet a few days ago was because in front of so many elders, and the second was because she had indeed given up on Xiao Shun completely, and at the same time she was completely desperate about her marriage. She accepted her fate and could marry anyone, as long as it was not the useless person of Xiao Shun.

But now she doesn't want to accept her fate.
Chapter completed!