The Rebirth of an Orphan

The two men in black were slightly stunned. Why did their boss suddenly say such a confusing thing?

Gu Lun said to the man in black with a serious expression: "There is one more thing. Let's go to Kyoto to meet Mo Shao and ask him to help me solve a difficult problem."

The two men in black hurriedly listened carefully. The matter that required Mo Shao to handle personally was definitely not a simple matter. It seemed that this mission must be carried out with extreme caution.

Gu Lun paused and said, “When you meet Mr. Mo, just tell him that the fourth young lady of the Zhao family in Yuncheng who saved him accidentally offended the Ling family, and don’t say anything else.

Ah, the men in black were stunned. Is this a tricky matter? How can it be related to a young lady? However, looking at Gu Lun's serious face, they didn't dare to say anything and responded quickly.

"In addition, I have to say one more thing. The Zhao family drove his savior out of the house. She is not in a good condition now."

"Go." The man in black received the task and quickly left the room.

Gu Lun stood up and walked around the room casually, smiling bitterly to himself as he walked. Before, he saw Zhao Xihua as just an interesting little girl.

At that time, he just thought that she was more pleasing to his eye. He never expected that she not only cured the Sun family's eldest young master's long-standing illness, but also saved the prince who had the greatest hope of ascending to the throne in the Presidential Palace.

I guess that girl would never have thought that a weak woman like her could stir up changes in the powerful situation in Kyoto?

Oh, it’s really interesting.

The next morning, Zhao Xihua packed up and asked Uncle Lin to drive her to the rented shop.

She was generous in her work and paid a high price. Uncle Lin was also very reliable, so he quickly arranged for people to clean up the store inside and out.

Uncle Lin also found some bricklayers and carpenters to level the open space behind the shop, and built the medicine decoction room in just a few days. In less than half a month, all the arrangements and decorations were basically completed.

And it was also thanks to Gu Lun. No one knew where this man came from, but people from all over Yuncheng would give him face. As long as Zhao Xihua wanted to do something, it would be done quickly.

He also hired an advertising company to make a shop sign, and he did not discuss the name of the sign with Zhao Xihua. He just decided on his own initiative for Zhao Xihua.

Upon hearing the news, Zhao Xihua hurried out of the back room and saw Gu Lun directing the workers to hang up the shop sign.

Zhao Xihua took a breath. Although she was very grateful for his help recently, he was too overbearing. It was really speechless.

"Mr. Gu, this seems to be my clinic, right? Since when can't I even decide on the name of my own clinic?" Zhao Xihua said angrily.

Gu Lun has been helping out here recently, as if he really treated this clinic as his own home. Even if Zhao Xihua blames him now, he will not be angry.

"What? Don't you like the name I gave it?" He inadvertently glanced at Zhao Xihua's hands. The slender hands were clasped together, and they looked somewhat clear under the sunlight, which made him want to touch them.

"Slender hands, miraculous hands that bring back youth, I think the name of Huichuntang is very appropriate, it's great."

He laughed and said, "We must keep this sign well. Maybe it will be passed down through the ages and become famous all over the world."

Zhao Xihua was so angry that she laughed at his joke. How could he be so smooth-talking? There was nothing she could do about him.

So she looked at Gu Lun and smiled faintly: "Forget it, don't take it down now that it's hung up. I just want to tell you that this Chinese medicine clinic was drawn by me, Zhao Xi, not by you, Gu Lun. No matter what you do in the future, you must tell me first, and you can't act on your own. Forget it this time, and it won't happen again."

After Zhao Xihua finished speaking, she no longer paid any attention to Gu Lun's meddling in other people's business. Now that the Chinese medicine clinic was almost ready, it was time for her to go to Ning'an Nursing Home to pick up her master.

I was worried about revenge from the Ling and Qin families before, but I didn't expect that half a month has passed and Miss Zi Ye and Qin Xiaoxiao from the Ling family seem to have left Yuncheng, as if they had disappeared.

Not only did they not come to retaliate against her, but even the Zhao family seemed to have quieted down, and there seemed to be no more bad rumors about her on the streets.

Although Zhao Xihua felt it was a bit strange, she thought it would be a good thing as it would save her from more trouble.

She called Uncle Lin and asked him to prepare the car. Then she took Pingshui and left Huichuntang Chinese Medicine Clinic and drove directly to the outskirts of Yuncheng.

As soon as their car stopped at Ning'an Nursing Home, Pingshui called out, "Sister, look, there's a car parked over there too."

Zhao Xihua looked up and saw a black car parked there quietly, and she couldn't see clearly what was inside the car.

Zhao Xihua thought that there were some people abandoned by big families living here, so it was normal for someone to come and visit.

She didn't think too much about it and took Pingshui to knock on the door, but strangely, after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door and there was not even a sound.

Zhao Xihua felt a little panicked for some reason. Few people came here. When someone came, the people inside would definitely open the door. It was a rare opportunity to earn tips. If the door was not opened, could something have happened? The master was still inside.

"Let's go around from the back." Zhao Xihua was a little anxious. She felt that something had happened and they couldn't wait any longer.

The last time she came to see her master, she discovered when she left that her master's room was connected to the woods on the back mountain. There was a collapsed hole in the west wall of the courtyard. The hole was not big, but she and Pingshui were petite, so they should be able to get in.

She no longer cared about the skirt she was wearing and went straight to the woods at the back of the mountain. Pingshui hurriedly followed her. They found the hole and crawled into the back wall of Caiyun's house. Just as they were about to go around a pile of junk to Caiyun's house, they heard bursts of fierce quarrels coming from inside.

Zhao Xihua felt somewhat familiar with this voice. She had seen this woman in her previous life, but why was she here?

That was Miss Nangong, Sun Xiao's aunt. She was adopted by the Queen Mother and lived in the Presidential Palace. Later, she was assigned by the Queen Mother to marry into the Wu Kingdom.

Zhao Xihua had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between her master and Miss Nangong. She was about to leave when she heard Miss Nangong mention her mother's name. She suddenly didn't want to leave anymore.

"Hmph, I want to ask you, how much does that bitch Fengyi love him? Didn't she marry a short-lived man? Didn't she give birth to a daughter with a bad fate, and she died too? How could she be worthy of his love?

Although Miss Nangong's tone was full of arrogant sarcasm, Zhao Xihua could sense a hint of strong despair.