My Lady Always Lacks Ambition
Chapter 137 - 136: She is Master Buqiu, After All

Chapter 137: Chapter 136: She is Master Buqiu, After All

Slaying evil and upholding righteousness, saving others as if rescuing them from water and fire, Qin Liuxi wasted no time. Using Yu Qiucai’s reputation like a banner, she smoothly entered the homes of several families facing similar situations to Miss Yu, resolving each case and gathering some information in the process.

Among them was a child who had left Li City, lured by the sound of a flute and had gone to a place called Bagua Mountain. However, the child was young and didn’t know much, only hearing from other lost souls that it was Bagua Mountain.

But for Qin Liuxi, that was more than enough.

After leaving the last family, Yu Qiucai tentatively asked her, "How did the grandmaster know these families had lost their souls? It wasn’t widely known."

Qin Liuxi glanced at him, "Pretend that I divined it by finger-guessing?"

Yu Qiucai actually believed it, his reverence and faith in her growing even more. He said, "The grandmaster truly cares for all living beings."

"Not really, I’m just worried that if this gets out of hand, it’ll affect me." If it implicated her desire to slack off, then she couldn’t afford that, so she had to nip the threat in the bud while the other guy hadn’t become a significant force yet.

Heh, she really is a sly little ghost!

Thinking of his daughter, Yu Qiucai asked again, "That is, grandmaster, you Taoists are also monks, aren’t you?"

"Hmm?"

"That is, are you like the Buddhists, detached from the material world?"

"How could that be possible!" Qin Liuxi said, "The Mystic Sect has various sects; some do not marry, but others are not so strict, and there are also Daoist couples."

Dual Cultivation, that was just casual talk?

Of course not!

Yu Qiucai, looking at her face, tentatively asked, "And the grandmaster?"

Qin Liuxi glanced over, "Of course, I’m not constrained either."

"Then..."

"I would never be anyone’s son-in-law!" Qin Liuxi said with a smile, obviously, she as a girl couldn’t do that.

Hearing this, Yu Qiucai couldn’t tell if he was disappointed or if he breathed a sigh of relief, and he chuckled awkwardly.

Qin Liuxi bid her farewell and left.

Yu Qiucai watched her go before leaving himself, and on the way, he made a trip to Changsheng Hall, bringing back a doctor to take Mrs. Yu’s pulse. Sure enough, as Qin Liuxi had said, Mrs. Yu was pregnant for more than a month, but the condition of the fetus was not very stable.

The couple, anxious upon hearing the news, passed on the prescription Qin Liuxi had given to them: "Doctor Song, could you see if this prescription for stabilizing the pregnancy can be used?"

Doctor Song took one look and recognized the handwriting. It looked very familiar.

"Where did this prescription come from?"

"This is from little Taoist of Qingping Temple," Yu Qiucai did not hide the truth.

Doctor Song exclaimed, "I knew it looked familiar." He pushed the prescription back.

Yu Qiucai’s heart lifted, "Doctor Song, is there an issue?"

"It’s more than suitable!" Doctor Song stood up, gathered his medicine pillow, and said, "In this world if her prescriptions are not suitable, then no one’s are."

Yu Qiucai and Mrs. Yu exchanged glances, "Please enlighten us, Doctor Song."

Doctor Song looked at them curiously, asking, "You don’t know who she is?"

"Isn’t she a Daoist?"

Doctor Song smiled, "She is, but she is also known as Daoist doctor Buqiu, who revives the dead and regrows flesh from bare bones, who with her magical needles cures hundreds of diseases. Whenever she takes action, there’s not a chance for any ailments to persist." He paused before adding, "Of course, the silver coin must be adequate; otherwise, there’s no talking."

Yu Qiucai’s heart skipped a beat; they had offered a consultation fee of five hundred Silver Coins. Had they given too little?

"With Master Buqiu’s prescription here, I will not overstep my bounds. Just follow the prescription to stabilize the pregnancy, and certainly, you will have a smooth delivery. Once Mrs. Yu has given birth, go and pay respects at Qingping Temple to the Grandmaster with incense oil, and that will be more than enough," said Doctor Song as he packed up and left.

Yu Qiucai saw the doctor out and then turned back, sitting at the table opposite his wife. After a long while, he said, "Madam, shall I add some more incense money tomorrow?"

Mrs. Yu nodded, "Add another five hundred."