didn't wait for Lu Yunxi to answer, but heard a warm voice behind him.

"Whether it is produced or not, as long as I go in and smell it, I will know everything. ”

Lu Yunxi and Song Lan both turned their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

saw Si Tingyan shaking the fan in his hand, slowly getting out of the carriage, walking into the courtyard, and standing behind Lu Yunxi.

He "snapped" the fan in his hand, stared at Song Lan's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Song Lan's eyes tightened suddenly, don't turn around, facing Si Tingyan, a pair of eyes glanced Si Tingyan up and down several times before he said in a deep voice, "Si Gongzi, I think you are the doctor of the Xinglin Pavilion, so I am polite to you everywhere." If you have to stand against me, don't blame me for being rude!"

When Lu Yunxi heard this, he raised his head and was about to reply, but Si Tingyan stepped forward and blocked in front of Lu Yunxi.

He turned away, lowered his head, gently pinned Lu Yunxi's broken hair scattered around his ears behind her ears, stared at Lu Yunxi's eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Just leave these things to me to deal with." Tell them to go and inform the government. ”

Lu Yunxi was taken aback by Si Tingyan's tone.

The corners of her eyes twitched, staring at Si Tingyan's eyes in surprise, turning her head sideways, making sure that Song Lan couldn't see herself, before she mouthed and asked in a low voice, "Si Gongzi, what did you say?"

Song Lan squinted her eyes, seeing that the two of them looked at each other, as if the ones that were close were about to stick together.

Her heart tightened.

Although this Xinglin Pavilion is not a place with a head and face in the capital, Si Tingyan's father is the head of the imperial physician of the dynasty, and even the current saint is also polite to his father.

Moreover, over the years, Si Tingyan has operated the Xinglin Pavilion, which can be regarded as a flourishing in the capital.

Many wealthy dignitaries have a second look at Si Tingyan, and even many famous families will come to find Si Tingyan.

He is probably the only person in the whole capital who has relied on his medical skills to stand on his feet.

Song Lan knew that such a person must not be offended at will.

If he really has the heart, a casual few words in front of those nobles are enough to ruin his reputation.

It's good now, seeing that such a character is so close to Lu Yunxi.

Song Lan's heart was filled with anger!

She snorted, clasped her hands in front of her chest, stared at the back of Si Tingyan's head, and said in a deep voice, "Si Gongzi, who are you from Lu Yunxi? Help her speak, aren't you afraid that others will say that there is any improper relationship between the two of you?"

Hearing this, Lu Yunxi immediately turned away, poked her head out, and stared at Song Lan who was standing by the door, "Little aunt, ...... you speak?"

Lu Yunxi's words were not finished, but he saw that Si Tingyan had already turned around, stared at Song Lan, the corners of his lips hooked, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Mrs. Shilang, Miss Lu and I are now dealing with business matters together, and I naturally can't control the battle between your high gates." But I can't ignore the interference in this matter, I am proud of Miss Lu and I am both lost, and my wife is bullying her. ”

Hearing this, not only Song Lan, but also Lu Yunxi was shocked.

- To deceive her is to deceive me.

These words really made Lu Yunxi's heart beat a little faster.

She stared at Si Tingyan's side face in surprise, the corners of her eyes were slightly hooked, her throat moved up and down, and she carefully stretched out a hand, gently grasped Si Tingyan's sleeve, and shook it back and forth twice.

Si Tingyan didn't pay attention to Lu Yunxi's small movements, and just looked at Song Lan, "Mrs. Shilang, can I help my future wife speak now?"

Song Lan's eyes tightened slightly, and she stared at the two people in front of her with a look of surprise.

Taking advantage of the time when she was in a daze, Si Tingyan turned his head, raised his chin, and whispered to Lu Yunxi, "Report to the official." ”

When Lu Yunxi heard this, he turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Song Lan stepped forward and blocked Lu Yunxi's way.

"Si Tingyan, why are you going against me?" Song Lan blocked Lu Yunxi's way with one hand, turned her head, stared at Si Tingyan's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Si Tingyan smiled lightly, and the corner of his mouth on the right side of his mouth pulled up twice, revealing an indifferent look.

He stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand, pulled Lu Yunxi behind him, scanned Song Lan up and down with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't Mrs. Shilang ready to tell the truth?"

Song Lan lowered her head, don't look over, glanced at Lu Yunxi, and took a deep breath, "This is indeed a small workshop. Your agar dew is indeed produced by me. Are you satisfied?"

After speaking, Song Lan suddenly raised her head and stared at Si Tingyan with a pair of eyes.

Song Lan's eyes were full of anger, as if she could breathe flames.

Si Tingyan was still like that, and the smile on the corner of his mouth still hadn't been withdrawn.

"Madame Squire, it's not that I look down on you. Si Tingyan said as he took two steps forward and stood on Song Lan's side, "Such a small workshop requires a lot of financial and manpower to be invested in both investment and operation. If you are the only one, it is impossible to run such a small workshop in a short period of time!"

After speaking, Si Tingyan turned his head away and stared at Song Lan's side face.

Lu Yunxi stared at Song Lan's eyes, "Little aunt should know that today's saints attach great importance to the integrity of officials. If the saint knows, the relationship between this small workshop and your little aunt is not only your father, but also the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, I am afraid that you will also be implicated. ”

Song Lan lowered her head, and her two hands at her side were tightly pressed together.

Her brows furrowed, and her heart was also flustered.

This small workshop belonged to her father, and she borrowed it from her father for three days in order to produce fake agar jade dew these days.

If his father knew that he was using this small workshop to make fakes, his father would not let him go.

Thinking about it, Song Lan raised her head angrily and stared into Lu Yunxi's eyes, "What do you want?"

"It's simple. Lu Yunxi clasped her hands in front of her chest, stepped forward slowly, and stared at Song Lan's eyes, "Little aunt, I want you to take back all the fakes that have been sold on the black market." Also, I want you to explain clearly in the capital within three days that the black market trading has nothing to do with me, nor does it have anything to do with the Xinglin Pavilion. ”

Song Lan's eyes were tightly frowned, and after a long time, he nodded with difficulty and said in a deep voice, "Okay." ”

Lu Yunxi let out a long sigh, "There is no basis for what you say, and I ask my aunt to write a certificate to me." ”

"Lu Yunxi, don't deceive people too much!" Hearing this, Song Lan suddenly stepped forward, "I am your elder! Count, now I am also your mother-in-law, you asked me to write a certificate to you? If it is passed out, where will my face go?"

"Mrs. Shilang also knows that Agar Yulu is a collaboration between me and Miss Lu, and I still care more about reputation than making money. Si Tingyan turned his head away, looked at Song Lan coldly, and said in a deep voice.