Fang Nian happily stepped into Anrentang again with pastries, and today she was very lucky, Granny Xu's pastries came out with a new product, and she specially bought them back for the master to try, and the master must be very happy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that the master had a strange expression, his face was very bad, and he was completely like the two of them when she left, "What's wrong with Siniang?" But feeling unwell? Fang Nian was very surprised, she was taken aback by the change in her master.

"It's okay......"

Although Fang Nian has a pure temperament, she is also a smart and clever maid, "What about the lady?" Isn't it...... Did she bully you? Siniang, you tell the slave maid, what should the slave do? The slave will be angry for you! ”

Jing Ci hugged Fang Nian, who was chattering and angry, leaned his head on her body, and remained silent.

She just wants to be quiet now, and she feels so confused. Chang'an is very chaotic, people's hearts are very chaotic, she can't touch the end, and she can't distinguish the truth.

"Siniang?" Fang Nian called tentatively, and when she saw that her master didn't react, she stood stunned, she knew that her master needed time to ease up. The man just now didn't look good, she must have said something that made the master sad.

Moment.

There were some voices of controversy in the pharmacy store outside......

"Not really, I'm sorry little lady."

"No matter how much money it is, my lady can afford it, whatever you offer!"

"It's not a question of money or not, the problem is that the nine-fold grass has been sold, and Anrentang has an iron rule for doing business."

"What iron rules, don't think that I don't know that businessmen are all about profit, you just say how much it costs!"

"I'm so sorry, girl, don't make it difficult for us......"

"Call your shopkeepers here! You can't be the master if you talk so much about it...... Lady, why did you get off the bus......"

"Why did it take so long to buy it?"

It is a familiar female voice.

Jing Ci raised his head, cleaned up his appearance slightly, and began to listen quietly to the movement outside.

"They said that the sale of the nine-fold grass has been negotiated with others, and if they don't sell it to us, they won't sell it for any money, and what he has in his hand is the nine-fold grass." The maid reported truthfully.

"I'm really sorry lady, this grass has been sold to someone else......"

"I really need this treasure grass very much, waiting for help, please tell that person, okay?"

Jing Ci had already gotten up and walked out at this time......

Chang'an City is so big, it would be so coincidental to meet Qian Zhiyu here, Jing Ci heard Qian Zhiyu's tone was very worried and anxious, there must be something urgent.

"Words."

"Jing Ci? Why are you here? ”

"I'm the buyer of the Nine Grasses."

"Yes, it's you......" Qian Zhiyu's expression was complicated, and he was both happy and embarrassed when he saw that the buyer turned out to be a friend.

"Do you need the Nine Grasses?"

Qian Zhiyu sighed slightly, "I...... Very much, I ......" She stopped talking, her expression tingling with worry and hesitation.

Jing Ci saw her like this for the first time, Qian Zhiyu is a lively and playful little lady of the official family, she is a cheerful person, she hasn't seen her for a few days, it seems that something is really wrong.

"That's it, I'll transfer the Nine Grass to you."

"Really?" She grabbed Jing Ci's hand in a hurry, "Really? Thank you so much! ”

Jing Ci tugged at the corners of his mouth, "What's polite with me." ”

After the little maid wrapped the nine-fold grass and handed it over to Qian Zhiyu's maid, Qian Zhiyu invited Jing Ci to Changque Tower for lunch as a thank you.

Jing Ci agreed. Although she is a cheerful person, she also has a careful heart, she doesn't want Qian Zhiyu to feel that she owes her a favor, if this meal can make Qian Zhiyu feel better, she should go down.

Jing Ci asked Fang Nian to go back to Yang's Mansion first, and then got into Qian Zhiyu's carriage alone.

When Fang Nian stepped on the horse and returned to Yang's mansion, she turned back three times in one step, and the master's mood was so low, now let her go back first, she really didn't feel at ease......

"Okay, Fang Nian, I promise you, I will send your fourth mother to the door of the house later, and I will never let her lose a hair, will it be successful?" Qian Zhiyu looked at Fang Nian's reluctant appearance, covered his mouth and joked with a smile.

Jing Ci also smiled, a little more sincere, and waved towards Fang Nian, "Come on, let's go." ”

She is optimistic in her bones, sentimentality is not her nature, and no matter how difficult and unacceptable things are, she can adjust them.

At the beginning, Wang Ye liked the character of Jing Ci.

…………

Changque Tower.

Qian Zhiyu ordered all the famous dishes of Changque Tower, and the two of them ate slowly and methodically, behaved very elegantly, and did not speak during the banquet, and they both ate very attentively.

In a moment, most of the dishes on the table were swept by them, and the amount of food for the two of them was amazing.

Jing Ci put down his chopsticks, quietly burped, and took a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. If you don't want to do anything, you have to put it aside, the most important thing is to fill your stomach, if your body is broken, you can't do anything, and then you will definitely lose.

At the same time, Qian Zhiyu also put down his chopsticks, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and they surprised each other.

After resting for a while and settling the bill, the two got into the carriage and planned to go home.

The carriage naturally walked in the direction of Yang's Mansion, after all, Jing Ci's horse was pulled away by Fang Nian.

Halfway through, a servant stepped forward, "Little lady, it's not good-"

"What's the matter?" The words of money lifted the curtain.

The slave's face was very ugly, "There is news from the house that the master's mother is sick again......"

Qian Zhiyu suddenly panicked when he heard this, "Let's go, go back quickly." ”

"Driving—"

The speed of the car increased instantly, and the horses ran forward......

The carriage shook violently, Jing Ci was shaken, and his eyes quickly grabbed his seat, "Something big happened in the house?" ”

"My mother is sick, Jing Ci, you can go back to Qianfu with me first."

"Okay."

Jing Ci suddenly remembered that the last time Qian Zhiyu said that her mother had been sick in bed in recent years, so it seemed that ...... I bought Kueweto to treat my mother's illness. In this way, she was not wrong to give up the Nine Grass to Qian Zhiyu.

Qian Mansion, the main courtyard.

The maids went in and out, very busy, and they didn't forget to be blessed when they saw Qian Zhiyu coming in.

"Kill you! Slut, kill you slut-"

"Ahh

Bang dang -

"Ahh......h It's a slave......"

"Kill you—see where you're hiding—"

Screaming, yelling, vases shattering...... There were all sorts of messy sounds in the room.

Qian Zhiyu and Jing Ci quickly walked towards the house.

Smack-

The room was in shambles, the floor was a vase of fragments, a maid knelt on the ground with a bleeding forehead and begged for mercy, and a middle-aged woman held a broom and waved it aimlessly into the air, looking angry, as if she had a vengeance, obviously insane.

"A-Niang, no one here hurts you, it's okay......" Qian Zhiyu rushed forward and pulled the woman's arm hard.

The woman shook her off, "Who are you?" Do you still want to hurt me—"

"I, it's me, I'm the word!"

"Words?" The woman muttered, holding the face of the words of money and looking at them for a moment, "You are the words, my words ......"

In a moment, the woman finally settled down and stopped making noise.

The maids began to tidy up the house and sweep up the mess all over the floor.

The woman's emotions were soothed by Qian Zhiyu, and she quietly leaned on Qian Zhiyu, and Yu Guang saw that there was a living person standing in the room, and the woman suddenly pushed Qian Zhiyu away, anxious and ruthless, "Slut!" You slut-" She lunged at the thorn in the room.

Jing Ci suddenly panicked, but fortunately, she was nimble and skillfully dodged.

"A-Niang, she is a good person, a good person!"

"I'll kill you—" The woman went crazy and tore up.

Jing Ci instinctively retreated outside the house, but unexpectedly bumped into a burly body.

"Enough, don't make a fuss!" The burly man behind him bypassed her and stepped forward to say to the woman, "Xu Niang and Mo Niang are pregnant and about to give birth, you can settle down!" ”

Jing Ci stepped aside and found that this was a middle-aged man, with a beard, and looking at his clothes and accessories, he should be the husband of this woman, the father of Zhiyu.

"Daddy......" Qian Zhiyu saw her father coming, and looked at him with blank eyes, hoping that her father could help her coax Auntie.

When the woman saw the man, the sharpness in her eyes couldn't help but retract, and she really stopped talking.

Seeing that she didn't move, the man sighed softly and turned around to go out. Unexpectedly, the woman was clever, and suddenly pounced on her, pulling and tearing hard, shouting, "Who is going to give birth?" Who wants to give birth to demons and monsters-ah? ”

Smack-

The man turned around and slapped the woman in the face with his backhand.

The woman was stunned, her eyes moving from chaos to clarity...... She hugged her head tightly, as if she was conscious again...... What did she just do......

"Daddy, how can you beat Auntie!" Qian Zhiyu yelled loudly, she didn't accept it, how could Daddy beat Auntie!

"Take care of your aunt." The man's voice was hoarse, and he strode away.

Qian Zhiyu stroked the woman's face, full of distress and unbearable, "Auntie, does it hurt?" It must have hurt...... Daddy is too much......"

The woman's pupils gradually cleared......

"What did I just do?" At this time, the woman's voice trembled, as if she had changed a person, her voice and expression were no different from ordinary people, "Am I sick again......

She finally woke up.

"Hmmm......"

"Go out and let me be alone." Her tone and demeanor were no different from ordinary people.

It turned out that the illness of the Qian family's mother was indirect.

"But A-Niang ......"

The woman pushed it out, "Get out, good, get out—"

Qian Zhiyu was helpless, so he had to let go, turned around and withdrew......

At this time, another plump middle-aged woman walked into the courtyard, combed the peacock and opened the bun, dressed in rich and luxurious clothes, the golden step shook lightly, and the red lips were closed one by one and said: "I heard that my sister is sick again?" ”

Qian Zhiyu glanced at the visitor, and his expression was not very good.

Jing Ci remembered her, she was Ah Yi's biological mother, Aunt Gong, and she saw her when she came back to Qianfu.

"Come in—" The woman in the house heard the movement and called out in a loud voice.

"Let's go." Qian Zhiyu said to Jing Ci, and did not forget to glare at Aunt Gong fiercely the moment he passed by.

Seeing her like this, Gong Yiniang smiled calmly and didn't care about her.

Inside, Aunt Gong blessed the main mother with messy hair and dirty dress.

"Close the door." The mistress climbed into the chair, her voice was extremely cold, and she spoke lightly.

"Yes."