After about four hours, the old lady finally opened the door.
At this time, her waist is obviously much straighter, and her face is also rosy, and it seems that even the wrinkles are less.
"Old lady, your injury is completely healed?" Mu Guiying pulled the old lady's right wrist, pressed the latter's pulse, and whispered happily: "The pulse is stable and strong, and I feel that your strength has increased. a little bit."
"It's really an elixir." The old lady smiled all over her face: "Old lady, I am now confident that I can live for at least ten more years."
Mu Guiying suddenly felt that the burden on her body was much lighter: "It's very good, old lady, you live a long life, and our Yang family can at least last until Wen Guang returns home."
Yang Jinhua's eyes became brighter and she looked joyful as she listened.
Mrs. She looked around at this time, and then whispered: "Come in, close the door."
The three of them entered the room, and Yang Jinhua, who walked last, gently closed the door.
"Guiying, come and help the old man paint a make-up, draw it as a yellow-faced old woman, the kind that is sick." Old Madam She sat on the chair and said with a smile.
"Why is this so?" Yang Jinhua was quite puzzled: "Old Madam, since you have recovered from your illness, you should dress up beautifully and gracefully. How can you paint yourself so miserable again?"
The room was dimly lit with only one candle burning. Mrs. She laughed lightly at this time, her face was a bit ruthless in the slightly swaying yellow light: "Nowadays, there are many people who miss my wife and me to death. During this period of time, our Yang family has been able to breathe because of me. I'm sick, they are waiting for me to die, they don't need them to do anything, they can wait for the confidant to die by themselves, then do it, it's easy, simple and not troublesome, how wonderful! So they are not in a hurry, they can wait! But if I get well, then Things are different again. They will be anxious, and our Yang family will be suppressed even more."
Yang Jinhua understood.
Mu Guiying opened the makeup box on the table.
Mrs. She continued: "Besides, Lu Xiaolang doesn't seem to want outsiders to know about Jin Lingo. Once outsiders know about this matter, they will probably find him in a lot of trouble. If my illness is not good, even if the two of us The family has a close relationship, so it is estimated that no one will think about it and put some nagging things on Xiao Lang."
Hearing that this matter was related to Lu Sen, Yang Jinhua could understand what her old matriarch did, and she nodded subconsciously.
Soon Mu Guiying helped people paint the makeup.
The old lady's face changed from a rosy complexion to a sallow face, with the appearance of a tuberculosis who had been ill for a long time.
Mu Guiying put away the makeup box, smiled and said, "No matter what, we have to remember Lu Xiaolang's great kindness. By the way, Lu Xiaolang has just started a house. There seems to be only one servant in the house."
"Two." Yang Jinhua thought for a while and said, "The little girl he rescued will probably become a maid."
"There are not many. He has to afford a house and build a yard. I think he is very busy." Mu Guiying smiled and said, "So now Lu Xiaolang is probably full and hungry. Daughter, take our thank you Li, make some more and take them early so that he can have a good meal."
"Mother, you also know that I'm not good at cooking." Yang Jinhua blushed slightly.
Mu Guiying walked over and tapped her daughter's forehead with her finger: "Aren't you good at steaming peach blossom cakes? There are a few peach blossom trees in the backyard that are in their last flowering period. Hurry up and pick some. Mother will help you. I guess it will be tomorrow morning." You can cook the sweet cake."
"Thank you, mother!" Yang Jinhua jumped up, hugged Mu Guiying affectionately, and ran to the backyard in a hurry.
Then the next day, Yang Jinhua, who had only slept for three hours, rode a white war horse in high spirits, and came outside Lu Sen's yard when the city opened at dawn.
Just when I heard the phrase 'waste of effort', I asked.
Lu Sen turned his head and looked at Yang Jinhua's white tight-fitting clothes, standing in the golden sun, rustling brightly.
She is holding a white wooden food box in her left hand, and a blue bundle on her right shoulder, with a smile on her face, looking extremely happy.
Lu Sen walked over and gave the other party another temporary access right. At the same time, he cupped his fists and said, "So it's Miss Yang, please come in."
Yang Jinhua pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
At this time, she no longer worried that she would be blocked by a transparent wall.
When she came to the courtyard, she took off the blue bag, handed it to Lu Sen, and said, "The half of the fruit that Xiao Lang gave us is very useful. After the old lady took it, her health improved a lot. This is what the old lady asked me to eat. Please accept the thank you gift you brought over."
Lu?The Five Rats have been fleeing towards Songjiang Sunken Island, but their speed is not fast. More than one or two arresters have witnessed the second rat Han Zhang with arrow wounds on his feet.
Not even the arrows were clipped.
Because it is not conducive to walking, the five rats have now turned to water.
This is a good opportunity to arrest the Five Rats and bring them to justice.
So after Zhan Zhao received the news, he made a decisive decision, took his identity badge, explained the reason to Bao Fu Yin, and prepared to set off for Songjiang Xingkong Island.
As for why he didn't bring anyone with him As a guard with a knife from the third rank, and the chief arrester of Kaifeng Mansion, he already had the power to control the arrest of the entire Song Dynasty.
It's not too late to shake people when you get to the place.
After descending the mountain, Zhan Zhao rode his horse and headed south.
On horseback, he frowned slightly. Now he always felt that something was wrong in Lu Sen's yard.
The wooden building rose too fast.
The sprouts in the vegetable field are also growing too fast.
An arrow wound that even the five rats could not handle.
Also before, I clearly saw that he was hit by the poison dart, but he was not injured.