After Xiaoju got this secret medicine from Dingxiang, she presented it to the county magistrate's wife without thinking.

The county magistrate's wife was a little more rigorous and asked Xiaoju about the origin of the secret medicine.

I heard that it was a villager from Ping'an Town, and this happened just by chance, but the county magistrate's wife thought this was a bit abnormal.

However, she had been troubled by urination and drowning. Looking at the medicine in her hand, she began to hesitate again.

After all, for her, she really longed to cure this very embarrassing disease on her body.

Just when the county magistrate's wife was hesitating, the wet nurse standing next to her couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she volunteered to try the medicine with her body.

The wet nurse is like the county magistrate's wife, and has been tortured by urination and drowning all year round. She has been treating the county magistrate's wife like her own daughter over the years, and she is very sincere.

Now that she is old and can still have something to do, she feels very comforted.

However, the county magistrate’s wife was very kind to the wet nurse and didn’t agree at all.

The wet nurse was a strong man. She rushed forward and picked up the pottery pot and took two sips amid the exclamation of the county magistrate's wife.

The county magistrate's wife wanted to stop her, but she was too late and could only watch her drink the potion.

"Wuhan, why are you doing this? What if something happens to you, what should I do?!" The county magistrate's wife stepped forward to support the wet nurse, her face full of anxiety.

The wet nurse patted the county magistrate's hand and said, "Miss, you have this letter. I will die without regrets."

"What do you say is that you will never die? The wet nurse will live a hundred years old."

The wet nurse smiled and stared at the county magistrate's wife with a loving look on her face.

After a while, the county magistrate's wife looked at the wet nurse and asked, "Wuhan, do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"

Xiaoju also looked over nervously. The wet nurse shook her head and felt it carefully: "I don't feel anything."

"Speaking of this, I haven't given a respect for five days. If this medicine works, the lady will have to make it even more smooth." The wet nurse joked.

"This is nature." The county magistrate's wife asked without hesitation.

Then he looked at Xiaoju and asked, "The person who gave you medicine said, how long will it take to get the effect after taking the medicine?"

"She didn't say this, let's wait and see, maybe in a few hours, maybe until tomorrow."

"Since that's the case, then I will go down first. If it really works, I will tell the lady again."

On the other hand, Sang Nanlin lives in the most luxurious inn, listening to the news that Jimu asked about today.

Jimu almost followed Dingxiang all day long, and even when he went to the teahouse, he sat not far away to observe secretly.

So when it comes to what happened in the teahouse and what Dingxiang thought he had opened the mall, they didn't find it, but in fact they all fell into Jimu's eyes.

At that time, Jimu saw Dingxiang pick up things out of thin air, and it was all the same, so his chin was almost falling off.

He has lived for more than 20 years. Although he occasionally worships Buddha, he feels that it is just a belief in his heart and cannot be truly done.

However, after seeing such a fantasy thing with his own eyes, his outlook on life was completely subverted.

Perhaps, in this world, there are really gods and Buddhas.

I just don’t know if this woman is a natural god, a monster on the ground, or a ghost on the ground.

Well, ghosts don’t want to wander around outside in broad daylight, this guess can be escaped.

So, is the other party a god or a monster?

It is said that the fairy aura of gods is colorful, while the monsters are a ball of black aura.

When Dingxiang opened the mall, it emitted a dazzling white light, not a black gas.

So he could immediately assert that woman was a fairy!

After realizing this, Ji Muqiang held back his inner excitement and continued to quietly follow Dingxiang back to the teahouse.

Then he eavesdropped on Dingxiang talking to the two maids, and he became even more curious. Seeing Dingxiang so confident in his potion, he thought that the thing was transformed out of thin air by the other party, that must be a magic pill!

After that, he followed Dingxiang and the others back to rest, and then he went back to the inn where his master lived.

Since I have been with me all day, I will naturally say everything in detail.

So Jimu started with Dingxiang and the others going out in the morning and said it briefly, and Sang Nanlin also listened seriously.

The more I listened, the more I felt that the woman was really the woman he liked, and her style was too in line with his intentions.

As he was talking, Jimu said that when Dingxiang left the teahouse and went to the alley, he slowed down his speaking speed.

"Master, what I want to say next is incredible, but I really saw it with my own eyes. You must believe me."

When Jimu said this, he suddenly discovered a problem, that is, what he saw with his own eyes was too strange, and the master might not believe it when he said it.

Let alone the master, he himself feels a little incredible and unreal now.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, she wouldn't have believed what others told him.
Chapter completed!