Well, she made a profit again, and when she got back, she put this in her treasure chest.

Of course, she also understood what her girl meant. She didn't hear, didn't ask, didn't say anything. Anyway, she was not wrong with what the girl said.

Besides, I have to take the money, so who cares about the others? She will go to count the money in a while. Recently, she has made a lot of money. They have saved enough of their dowry, and they don’t have to help them save it, hehe...

No, or she would discuss with her mother tomorrow, or they would buy a bigger house in Beijing, and they would have their own home in the future, and then take her grandmother over to let her enjoy her well. When the worst time in their family was that her grandmother carried the food for a day and a night to make them survive. By the way, she would go to her mother tomorrow.

She was thinking about it here, but she didn't know that Bai Zhu was wearing a night clothes and a black gauze hat on her head, unable to tell the difference between men and women, and could not see her figure clearly.

After a few ups and downs, she had already arrived at the door of Song Mingjiang's house.

"Who is it?" Song Mingjiang suddenly stood up. The feeling of being peeped was so strong that even if he wanted to ignore it, it would not work.

Bai Zhu flashed in and was standing in front of Song Mingjiang. Even if Song Mingjiang was calm, he was scared to sweat all over, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Who are you?" Song Mingjiang tried his best to keep his voice calm, but he could not hide the trembling in his tone.

Bai Zhu couldn't help but frowned, and she was not happy. How could such a person be matched with her girl? But this is what the girl means. As long as the girl likes it, they all have to accept it.

Bai Zhu put the red painted wooden box in her hand on the table.

"This is a gift from a kind person," she left again, just like when she came, and even the corner of her clothes could not be touched.

Song Mingjiang was stunned for a long time. This was the past. He carefully opened the wooden box. In an instant, a strong smell of medicine came towards him. When the thing inside the box fell between his eyes, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Then he closed the wooden box, and then hugged the wooden box tightly.

He remembered the voice of the man in black just now and his hidden figure. He really didn't know who was helping him and who gave him this thing?

He didn't dare to delay, so he directly brought a knife and cut a piece from it, so that the girl hurriedly stewed it for his mother to drink.

He himself carefully collected the ginseng. What he had seen in the book was ginseng from five hundred years old, and it was such a big one, even the roots were kept very intact.

He carefully put the ginseng, thinking that this ginseng would be one slice a day, which would be enough for his mother to eat it for a year or two.

And the ability of his mother to be safe is the most at ease in his life. If he really can't save his mother, how can he be a son or a man in vain?

The slice of ginseng was quickly put into medicine, and Song Jiangming personally served the medicine. After a bowl of medicine was taken, the sound in Jin's throat seemed to fade a little. Even the eyebrows, which had been tightly twisted together just now, have also eased up, and it was as hideous as it was. Of course, I also slept a little more peacefully.

Song Mingjiang couldn't help but cry and was able to relieve this.

Bai Zhu, who left the Song Mansion, ran quickly towards the Duke of Wei's Mansion. She didn't walk on the street, just by walking on the house. During a few ups and downs, he jumped to the door of the Duke of Wei's Mansion.

"Who is it?" The night patrol guards of the Duke of Wei's Mansion hurriedly surrounded him when they saw the visitor.

"Don't move, it's me."

Bai Zhu took off the gauze hat on his face.

In the past few years, she has done a lot of things for Shen Qingci, so when she comes and goes, she goes to the roof instead of the ground, or walks through the window instead of the door.

"It turned out to be Miss Bai Zhu, so it's rude."

The guard quickly gave way and retreated. Bai Zhu walked towards Shen Qingci's Luomeiyuan.

"Girl..." she shouted outside the door.

"Sent?" Shen Qingci was not sleeping. She was still sitting by the table. The candlestick on the table reflected her face. It was a little deserted and still dyed her eyes. I don't know when her eyes could warm up and her people could also warm up.

"Yes, it's been sent."

Bai Zhu replied again.

"Didn't recognize you?"

Shen Qingci turned a page of the book, but he didn't know why he saw it, but the action of turning the book never stopped.

"No."

Bai Zhu said respectfully, "I am very careful."

"Yeah, I get it, you go back and rest."

Shen Qingci picked up the book. As soon as he was reading it, he heard a ray of wind and coolness passing by her ears.

"Can't you walk? You have to fly?"

Shen Qingci held up his delicate chin. Is this bullying her and not flying?

Finally, she threw the book away, then spread her arms, and then threw herself into the extremely soft bed.

Okay, go to bed, and you will have to get up early tomorrow.

And she hasn't been out for a long time. If she could walk more, it would be great. She could take a good look at this great mountain and river. She would not have to be like other women, like other women, get married, have children, and have children, and have been old and dead in the inner house.

She sighed softly, and she had already fallen asleep without too much. When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside.

"Sister, are you awake?" Madam He came over and brought the water aside. No matter how old Shen Qingci is, she is actually her sister's.

"It's still early, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Madam He looked at the sky outside. It was not dawn yet, but there was still an hour, so I could still sniff for a while.

"No, I'll wake up."

Shen Qingci took the cotton cloth and cleaned his hands and face. He also prepared to go to the incense making room to make the incense that he wanted to sell recently. Now her incense is very fast, and the incense is also put in a bottle. She just made the incense well, and it will not be too concerned about it for seven or eight days. She will only pass when she wants to make the new incense.

Otherwise, if she needed to make incense with her own hands every day, she would have no time, let alone, she could go to the mountain to worship Buddha.

She made it for a while and only when she saw that the time was about to come out and changed her clothes.
Chapter completed!