NFBE Chapter 109 The Last Stitch
Chapter 109 The Last Stitch
The evening breeze is blowing gently.
Very comfortable.
Two people were playing chess in the pavilion. One was wearing a green shirt and a white robe, with a jade crown on his head, looking elegant and graceful, holding a white piece.
A man was wearing a moon-white cloak with silver edges, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, as elegant as the moon, he was holding a black dot, and sitting in a wheelchair.
The two were so focused that they didn't notice anyone coming.
Or maybe he noticed it, but the game was quite tense.
Li Jiaojiao entered the pavilion under the guidance of the servants, and someone immediately placed stools there.
Seeing someone making tea not far away, he signaled Su Yue to give the tea she brought to the servant.
Come to the pond and look at the koi in the pond.
When the tea with a different aroma was served, Lou Rong raised his eyebrows, feeling itchy in his heart.
The whole capital is guessing who is the owner behind the "tea house".
Some people say that it is a powerful underworld force with great martial arts skills, which is elusive, because the people in the "teahouse" are all good at martial arts and are quite good at it.
Some people said it was the young master of HSBC Bank, because the money was withdrawn from the account of the young master of HSBC Bank when the transaction was made that day.
Some people say it is a royal property, and people in the palace have proved that the "teahouse"'s signature Longjing tea is now served before the emperor.
Everyone knows that the tea from the "teahouse" is priceless, and it has led the entire Daqing tea culture. Many people have been quietly looking for tea trees and developing methods of making tea, but they still have nothing to show for it.
"Teahouse" is still the only one that dominates the market.
Lou Rong smiled bitterly, it would be great if the "tea house" was really his.
He is one of the few people who knows who is the boss behind the "tea house".
"Arong, you lost. You dare to be distracted while playing chess with me." Qi Yunyu dropped the chess piece in his hand, picked up the tea brought by the servant, took a sip, and couldn't help but smile.
This tea has not yet been put on the market. At noon, while getting in the carriage, he casually praised the tea for being good. Unexpectedly, Jiaojiao brought it to him in the evening.
"I lost. Your Highness is an extraordinary chess player. I admire you and admit defeat." Lou Rong came back to his senses, looked at the chessboard, and began to smack his lips again, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Your Highness, your chess style..."
There is no need to explain, when the mood changes, the style of chess will naturally change.
"Miss Li, long time no see. How have you been recently?" Lou Rong stood up, pushed Qi Yunyu to Li Jiaojiao's side, looked at the koi in the pond together, and asked with a smile.
"Very good, shall we get the injection first or eat first?"
The smile on Lou Rong's face froze. This...
Qi Yunyu chuckled.
Not far away, there were already rows of maids carrying food boxes coming over, and it seemed that they were about to serve the dishes.
The people near the pavilion saw someone coming and started to clear the chessboard, teacups and other items on the table.
There was not a single sound during this, as if the TV series had been muted.
One dish after another, delicious and fragrant, was placed on the table.
The three of them took their seats.
Lou Rong just remembered that he had not drunk his tea yet, so he quickly asked someone to make a new cup.
Open the teacup, the tea soup is like amber, bright and transparent, and full of fragrance.
It tastes refreshing, rich, mellow and sweet at the first sip, with the aroma of tea mixed with the aroma of fruit. After drinking it, your mouth will not only have a sweet taste but also a lingering sweet aftertaste.
The wonderful taste that penetrated his heart and spleen actually made him feel that it was more appetizing than Longjing tea.
Maybe it was because Lou Rong’s expression was too enchanting.
After he finished a cup of tea and was about to speak, he found that the Second Prince's personal guard was walking out from the tea-making area holding a large box.
Lou Rong was stunned, "Your Highness!"
Unbelievable, unimaginable, how could His Highness be such a person?! ...
"This is all I have, and it was a gift from my savior! I can only neglect it." His Highness was as gentle as jade, and his appearance was spotless. He only cared about the kindness of his benefactor, not worldly things.
If you forcefully ask for it, you will be defiling the pure heart of His Highness...
"Miss, benefactor! You are also my savior!" Lou Rong looked at the prince twice with resentment, and reluctantly turned his gaze to Li Jiaojiao.
"Well, it's all over. No need to thank me. Besides, you gave me a teahouse. If you get sick again, come to me and I'll give you a discount."
Li Jiaojiao was not joking. In this day and age, there is a shortage of medical care and medicine, and colds and flu can be fatal.
But with her around, as long as they don't die immediately, at least they can live in peace until they grow old.
Lou Rong: ...Thank you for listening to me.
The guests and hosts enjoy themselves.
Li Jiaojiao actually didn’t eat much.
These dishes look very exquisite, but when they are placed on a large table, they get cold in a short time and you can't eat much of the hot ones.
Hold the lamp.
Bright lights.
Bai Bu and Su Yue were guarding the door of the house.
Qi Yunyu's men were hiding everywhere.
Lou Rong pushed Qi Yunyu into the room, and Li Jiaojiao followed closely behind.
"Squeaky"
The door closed behind him.
Qi Yunyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, lifted the blanket covering his legs by himself, stood up and sat on the bed, took off his shoes, lifted his robe, and then half leaned against the head of the bed.
His cough has completely healed. He no longer needs injections in his hands and no longer needs to lie down.
Li Jiaojiao took out a silver needle from her sleeve and placed it on the small table next to her.
There is also an embroidered cushion in front of the window, which is very soft to sit on.
"Sorry for the trouble, Jiaojiao." Qi Yunyu smiled gently, looking at Li Jiaojiao who was fiddling with the silver needles.
Lou Rong, who was standing aside, stared at the familiar and harmonious scene in front of him with wide eyes, feeling a little scared.
He is a man who is very popular with various forces in Beijing. The reason is very simple: he is rich.
His family is not only a money shop, but also has many other businesses across the country.
Apart from the royal family, he is undoubtedly the richest second generation in Beijing.
On the surface, he has the best relationship with the Second Prince, and that is indeed the case.
However, no one knew that he was rescued by a young boy when he was young, and they got along very well and had been friends for many years.
And many years later, he was rescued by his young fiancée by accident.
……
Of course he knew that the Second Prince's legs were old enough to walk, and he also knew that today was the last time he would receive the acupuncture.
But he didn't know what happened during the other five acupuncture sessions except the two times he accompanied them.
As a result, the Second Prince, who always looks easy-going but is actually very friendly and it is difficult for people to get close to him, and the female doctor are so familiar with each other.
This is not a simple doctor-patient relationship.
"Well, your thank you gift is enough." Li Jiaojiao picked up a silver needle and carefully inserted it into the acupuncture point detected by the supernatural power.
In fact, she has a very good control over acupoints and can even pierce people from a distance, but piercing people is not piercing acupoints.
But when you are curing diseases and saving lives, you will feel a different kind of sacred feeling.
I feel like I should have studied medicine in my previous life, so sacred!
So she always keeps her mind on the ball.
Besides, this patient is very good-looking, and I can’t bear to let him suffer.
The young man is like jade, gentle and elegant, not interested in worldly affairs, extraordinary and otherworldly, with a cool and aloof feeling.
It's the kind of feeling where when others wear white clothes you think, wow, so pretentious, but when he wears white clothes you think, wow, so clear and clean.
She didn’t know how handsome the emperor was, but the two sons she had seen were both very handsome.
Insert the needle, thirteen needles.
Control your abilities to extract the remaining toxin.
There isn't much left, it's very simple.
"Thirteen needles?" Lou Rong exclaimed, looking at the girl in front of him in shock, unbelievable.
The first time was clearly not the “Thirteen Needles”.
Could this be the lost "Thirteen Needles of Fu Yi" that Bai Bu was talking about? !
Living dead, flesh and bones?!
No wonder he was able to cure his highness’s cough and leg disease, and no wonder he was able to save him from snake venom.
At this moment, Li Jiaojiao's status in Lou Rong's heart rose sharply.
On par with the guardian deity.