Long Yubing lowered his eyes and stared at Li Yu and smiled slightly, "This is easy to say. I have the prescription prescription prescribed by Mr. Tang. I'll tell you just by taking it to the Fourteenth Lady." Mu Wushuang stood up and said, "Your uncle has actually copied the prescription in secret? It seems that you have already kept a backup plan." Long Yubing nodded and said, "The medicines were bought by Mr. Bai. If the prescription is fine, it's the problem of the Bai family."

As he said that, Long Yubing took out a piece of stacked square paper and handed it to Mu Wushuang. Mu Wu looked at Long Yubing with his eyes blankly and asked, "Uncle Master, are you going now?" Long Yubing thought about it and shook his head. "Don't be in a hurry, just be careful now. Wushuang, the dead hooligan has gone to the Tartars by himself?" Mu Wushuang said, rubbing his hands, "We have discussed it, it's better for me to stay. It's better to stay with you guys."

Long Yubing sighed and agreed to Mu Wushuang's words. At this time, Su Xiaoyu walked to Li Yu, touched his forehead and said, "Brother Manzi, you are still a little hot." Long Yubing tilted his head and looked at Li Yu, and nodded in agreement, "Aman, you have a good rest, just leave it to us if you have anything to do." After drinking the medicine soup, Li Yu quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep after lying down.

Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing Su Xiaoyu came outside the door. Mu Wushuang suddenly asked, "Xiaoyu, where is Lang Qi?" Long Yubing looked at Mu Wushuang in surprise and asked, "You, do you know he is here too?" Mu Wushuang smiled and explained, "Of course I know! I remember everything about last night clearly. Later, you said to the mouse again, of course..." Mu Wushuang didn't say anything, and suddenly found that Long Yubing's eyes were wide open and he stared at him angrily.

Mu Wushuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said carefully, "...Well, uncle, why are you looking at me with such a look? I seem to be saying nothing wrong..." Long Yubing's face turned like a charcoal brazier, and suddenly he shook his sleeves and walked away angrily.

Su Xiaoyu glanced at Mu Wushuang and sighed heavily, "Brother, you're done!" Mu Wushuang scratched his head and muttered in a low voice, "But Xiaoyu, I didn't mess with uncle..." Su Xiaoyu snorted and said, "Yumu, elm head! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Then Su Xiaoyu chased Long Yubing, leaving Mu Wushuang standing there blankly. After a while, Mu Wushuang murmured, "Xiaoyu, haven't you told me where Lang Yi has gone..."

Long Yubing sat on his bed angrily and complained, "I was worried that it would be like that yesterday! He didn't say a word, deliberately laughing at me, right?! Xiaoyu, do you think he is looking for a beating?" Su Xiaoyu also said with a cold face, "Sister Long, my brother is just an idiot. You should have beaten him hard." Long Yubing hesitated for a moment, and looked at Su Xiaoyu hesitantly, "But... it won't cause any trouble, right? After all, he was so severely injured yesterday, and he is not as thick as a dead hooligan's skin."

Su Xiaoyu still sternly encouraged Long Yubing, "My brother is like a bastard, even if Sister Long beats him to death, it's okay - after all, can't you be able to do it without fighting!" Long Yubing hurriedly grabbed Su Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Xiaoyu, forget it, he didn't mean it..." Su Xiaoyu smiled slightly and shook his head, "I can't bear it so quickly? Sister Long, it's not that I want to hit him, you don't have to tell me." Long Yubing sighed and lowered his head without saying a word.

Just when Su Xiaoyu was about to comfort Long Yubing, he suddenly heard Bai Yanyan shouting loudly outside the door, "Ms. Long is here? Bai Yanyan has something to ask for a meeting." Long Yubing stood up and went outside the door. After the greetings, Bai Yanyan strode to Long Yubing and looked up and down. "Miss Long's complexion is a little bad. Did he get cold last night?" Long Yubing put on a cold apocalypse that kept people from thousands of miles away and said, "Thank you Miss Bai, what's the matter with me?"

Bai Yanyan smiled with a little proud look and reached out to make a gesture of invitation, "Good thing, Grandpa Beimo is here to see you." Long Yubing frowned and asked, "Prefect Beimo? Is there any movement from the Tartars?" Bai Yanyan turned around and looked out the door, and said mysteriously as she walked, "Miss Long looked at it yourself, don't you know? Haha."

When Su Xiaoyu saw Bai Yanyan walk out of the door, she pouted and said in a low voice, "It must be not a good thing to be proud of this!" Long Yubing took a deep breath and thought, "You have to go over and see, let's go, Xiaoyu." Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu came to the living room, and saw Bei Molian clasping his fists with a smile and said, "Miss Long has worked hard day and night recently, and has really lost a lot of weight!"

Long Yubing smiled faintly and politely said, "It's a pity for the prefect, Long Yubing is ashamed." Bai Xiaofeng also smiled and said, "Miss Long, don't be humble! The prefect Beimo said right, it depends on how thin you are." Beimolian clapped his hands, and several servants immediately carried bundles of cloth, silk, gold, silver, and other items to Long Yubing.

Long Yubing asked seriously, "Master Bei Mo, what does this mean?" Bei Molian pointed to the wealth and explained, "Miss Long, don't misunderstand these are used to reward you. The specific distribution depends on you and Mr. Bai." Bai Xiaofeng shook his head and refused, "Master, Bai's family is a little wealthy, and secondly, Bai has not made much achievements here. According to what I have seen, these are more suitable for Miss Long and others."

Long Yubing hurriedly bowed and refused, "This is not allowed! Senior Bai, this is contrary to the rules of my sect..." Bai Xiaofeng interrupted Long Yubing and said, "Miss Long, you are living outside, it is always good to have more money. I have no intention of despising your Nine Sword Pavilion, can Miss Long understand?" Long Yubing nodded and said, "Long understands, but we cannot collect these property..." Bei Molian said unhappily, "Miss Long, these are just the little intentions of my Qingtaochuan officials and gentry-you have to use it to provide relief to the victims, or to serve military pay as all your words."

While Long Yubing was hesitating, Zhang Xiuwen coughed and said lightly, "Zhang, representing Junior Sister Long, thank you for the prefect of Beimo." Long Yubing looked at Zhang Xiuwen who was walking slowly as if he was amnesty. Zhang Xiuwen bowed and bowed to Bai Xiaofeng again. "Thank you for your righteousness, Senior Bai." Bai Xiaofeng smiled and nodded, "It's still Zhang Zhengge is happy enough!"
Chapter completed!