Well, she had beco a divine doctor again.
"Don’t thank . When your wife wakes up, just go back and prepare the dical fees," Gu Qingli said, having accepted his bow.
"dical fees? May I ask, Young Divine Doctor, how much are the dical fees?" the man asked weakly.
"Ask Dr. Wuyou."
"Oh." The man slunk away, carrying the basin.
Gu Qingli watched his retreating figure; sohow, it seed to her that the man was carrying his child in that basin.
「At night,」
The woman woke up. She was in good spirits, and after drinking the dicine Wuyou had prepared, she fell asleep again.
Gu Qingli gave so instructions and returned to her residence. After washing up, she went to bed.
Perhaps because of the surgery during the day, she fell asleep the mont she touched the bed.
「The next day,」
Gu Qingli didn’t go to the dical Clinic. Instead, she took Wuqing shopping. The last ti she was here, her visit to the ancient city had been hurried, and she hadn’t had a chance to stroll around.
The master and servant opted not to take a carriage, proceeding on foot instead.
The streets of this ancient era resembled those of preserved ancient towns in modern tis. They were paved with bluestone slabs and were wide enough for four carriages to travel abreast—a rare ’four-lane road’ for the period.
The affluent district certainly lived up to its na; even the roads were wider.
However, compared to the bustling streets of a modern city, this place seed rather quiet.
There were only scattered pedestrians and the occasional passing carriage.
Both sides of the road were lined with residences.
These houses were not of uniform design; so were traditional courtyard compounds, others were residences with multiple courtyards, all varying in size.
So residences were luxurious, so possessed a quiet elegance, and others were ordinary—each distinct.
Compared to the fast-paced urban life of modern tis, this place offered a more profound relaxation for both mind and body.
Just looking at these houses was like admiring scenery or ancient architecture, as if she had entered a tourist area.
As the master and servant strolled along, taking in the sights, they eventually left Dongcheng. With Nancheng and Beicheng as their next options, Gu Qingli decided it would be better to explore Beicheng first.
Beicheng was a comrcial street that also had residential areas. Compared to Dongcheng, there were fewer houses here, and luxurious residences were scarce.
This area, however, was bustling with vehicles and people, a lively scene filled with the sounds of hawkers shouting their wares.
The master and servant wandered aimlessly.
"Huh? Wuqing, why are there no beggars in this city?"
She hadn’t seen any, not just in Qiyang County, but also not in Qinghe County Town or Qinghe Town.
Has the Daqian Kingdom beco so prosperous and peaceful?
"Miss, how could there be none? It’s the Young Master~"
Wuqing didn’t finish her sentence.
The Young Master had already taken all the beggars away. Those deed useless were abandoned on Blue Clouds Mountain, while the young, able-bodied, and children were taken for training. The Young Master had said that, in ti, he would assign them tasks based on their aptitudes. There were many holess children at the border; the Young Miss just didn’t know.
"I see." Gu Qingli didn’t ask any further; she didn’t need to think hard to understand Xiao Yunjing’s intentions in gathering these people.
The master and servant eventually found themselves in front of an antique shop. Gu Qingli’s interest was piqued, and she stepped inside.
At that mont, a young girl erged from an inner room. As soon as she ca out and saw Gu Qingli entering the shop, a thought flashed through her mind. Is it her?
Lin Ying’er was secretly delighted. The n she had dispatched last ti had vanished mysteriously. She didn’t need to think hard to conclude they had t their end at that man’s hands.
Instead of anger, she felt excitent. Handso and skilled n are rare these days. I just don’t know where that man is from. After searching for him for so long, I’ve finally t his wife in my own shop today. That man must have co as well.
A plan quickly ford in Lin Ying’er’s mind. She raised her hand, stopping the shop assistant who was about to approach and greet them, and walked over herself.
"Madam, we et again. Welco to my humble shop. What brings you here today? Is there anything I can help you with?" Lin Ying’er greeted Gu Qingli with a beaming smile.
Today, Gu Qingli wore a goose-yellow dress and a simple hairstyle that further accentuated her pure and ethereal beauty. Even Lin Ying’er couldn’t help but admire the exquisite looks heaven had bestowed upon her.
Of course, Lin Ying’er thought, the man I’ve set my sights on would naturally have excellent taste. But no matter how beautiful she is, once I take her place, what will this woman matter?
"Oh, so this is your shop? I’m just looking around," Gu Qingli replied.
As the saying goes, one doesn’t hit a smiling face. Since the other party was being courteous, Gu Qingli, not being a petty person, would reciprocate, even though this woman had openly coveted her man the other day.
Lin Ying’er familiarly stepped forward, took Gu Qingli’s arm with an air of intimacy, and led her towards the calligraphy and paintings. Pointing at several scrolls behind the counter, she said, "Our shop’s calligraphy and paintings are the most renowned in Qiyang County. Please, take a look."
Gu Qingli glanced at the sowhat boastful look in Lin Ying’er’s eyes and the hand gripping her arm. Her body instinctively recoiled; she disliked being touched by strangers.
Not even won.
I really want to shake off this overly familiar woman, Gu Qingli thought. Who is she to call sister? Is she so eager to beco a concubine already?
She glanced at the people in the shop looking their way and ultimately decided against shrugging off the arm, fearing she would be seen as unappreciative of the gesture.
But why show calligraphy and paintings? The other day, Xiao Yunjing and I were dressed like simple farrs. Is she trying to show off her all-around talent in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting—that she’s a woman of great learning?
Noticing her mistress’s slight frown, Wuqing quickly stepped forward. She subtly disengaged Lin Ying’er’s arm from Gu Qingli’s and took her place, supporting Gu Qingli herself as she said, "Miss, the Young Master has already arranged for soone to purchase calligraphy and paintings. Let’s go look at sothing else."
"Alright." Gu Qingli gave Wuqing a small smile. My Wuqing is truly capable. She helped out of that tight spot with just one sentence.
She truly didn’t know how to subtly handle this kind of ’white lotus’ behavior. Her only instinct was to make the other party conduct themselves properly, rather than this blatant display.
Lin Ying’er’s beaming face instantly froze.
The other custors in the shop glanced over again, causing Lin Ying’er to lose a great deal of face.
Those unaware might think she had failed to make a sale, but those who knew Lin Ying’er’s personality thought otherwise.
Lin Ying’er had always considered herself superior and disliked associating with scholars and artists. For her to proactively recomnd calligraphy and paintings to this woman today suggested sothing fishy was going on.
However, everyone was rely watching the unfolding drama and said nothing. After all, this young lady had an aunt who was not to be trifled with.
anwhile, Gu Qingli turned to Lin Ying’er and said sowhat apologetically, "Well, Miss, we’ll take our leave now."
With that, she and Wuqing turned and walked out of the antique shop.
Wuqing asked, "Miss, that woman is Dean Lin’s daughter. She’s known to be quite arrogant. How do you know her?"
"Know her? I rely encountered her the other day when we went to the Flavorful Feast Restaurant for dinner. We just passed each other on the stairs as we were leaving. At that ti, her eyes were practically glued to Xiao Yunjing."
Gu Qingli gave Wuqing a look that said, *you understand*.
"No wonder. That woman must have her eyes on the Young Master," Wuqing said, a little worried.
"Does this woman have so significant background?"
Wuqing nodded. After the last incident, the Young Master had the Secret Sect investigate the Lin Family, so she knew about this Miss Lin.
Just now in the shop, when she heard soone whispering the na ’Lin Ying’er’, she understood who the woman was.
She said, "Miss, you may not know this, but Dean Lin’s younger sister is the current Empress, making Lin Ying’er the Empress’s biological niece."
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