The black shadow behind Ye Shi flashed and disappeared into the room, Ye Shi slowly closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The proprietress leaned on the edge of the counter and counted the ledger in every possible way, and the boy with a white cloth on his eyes entered the door and walked straight to her.

Originally, the proprietress got up early in the morning to clean the store, so she might as well find the door in waves.

"Isn't Childe Mo also here to ask about things?"

"Yes, I'll ......"

The proprietress picked up the feather duster on the side and swept the counter, and took the conversation in her mouth: "You're here to ask about that handkerchief, right?"

"Yes."

"Aunt Liu from Mufu just came to visit, I said, the second lady Murong came to buy it, and she has a waist card on her."

"Are you sure it's Miss Two?"

The proprietress crossed her waist and stared at the visitor with two eyes: "What?" You can't see it yourself, and you won't let me see it clearly? ”

"That's what I was bothering me about."

The man was still aggressive just now, and this sudden show of weakness made the proprietress wonder if she was too fierce, but the man couldn't see it.

"It's strange, I'm blind, but I don't have any impact on walking......"

"The hostess! What do you mean? ”

Yun Xi's eyes followed the eyes of the proprietress, and only saw a tall back.

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay, Yun Gongzi hasn't been here for a while. ”

Yun Xi smiled and took his eyes back, and looked at the charming and moving proprietress in front of him: "Yes, there have been a lot of things recently, and it's too late to come over and have a look."

"Childe is here to see the new product?"

"Or the proprietress understands me!" Yun Xi slapped the fan on his hand, and a trace of arc bloomed on his face.

"Brother Wolf, show me the shop, I'll take Yun Gongzi to see the new goods!"

The man known as Brother Wolf put down the broom in his hand and looked at her: "Okay, don't worry, boss!"

"Yun Gongzi, please!"

Yun Xi smiled modestly and walked to the back room first.

In the past few days, there has been a rumor in the city that the mother of the ten thousand families wants to open a female Durban, and she gathered all the people of the Wanfu together and asked everyone to copy the female virtue a hundred times.

The people in Wanfu are miserable every day, in addition to the work they have to do every day, they also have to copy what female virtues, but the second young lady also copied them together.

At this time, the mother of the Wan family stood in front of Murong with a ring ruler: "Murong, your handwriting is not good-looking, re-write."

Murong moved his sore wrist, lowered his eyes to remove the resentment in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes, mother."

The paper full of writing on the table was torn apart and thrown aside, Murong picked up the pen again, and there was suddenly a black ink on the white paper.

"Lost, try again!"

"Yes." The maid beside the master mother removed the paper again, and Murong smiled and gently took the ink on the inkstone.

In black and white, the pen was written into a book, Murong wrote stroke by stroke, the housemother never left Murong three steps away, and a pair of eyes only stared at Murong.

Time passed slowly, and there were fewer and fewer blank papers under Murong's hands, and there were a lot of copied female virtues under his feet.

In the end, Murong's wrist could barely move, and it was only because she didn't dare to put down the brush that she wrote down one female virtue after another.

"Mother, I've copied it."

"Bring it up."

The maid tidied up the female virtues on the ground, held them firmly with both hands, and sent them to the mistress together.

"Madame, please see."

The mistress lowered her eyes, stretched out her well-maintained hands, and flipped through those female virtues one by one, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

"Okay, let's get here today and give the second young lady a meal."

"Yes." The maid who received the order bent down and retreated, leaving only the mistress and Murong in the room.

Murong rubbed his wrist and asked, "Mother, do I still have to copy the female virtue tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is the time for you to marry into my Wanfu for three days, and you have to go back."

Murong stood up from the table: "Mother, will Brother Wanyang go back with me tomorrow?"

"I've told you many times that I want to call my husband!"

The master's mother's face was slightly gloomy, and Murong hurriedly lowered her head: "What my mother taught is that it was Murong who said the wrong thing."

"Don't eat next time you make a mistake!"

"Yes."

Murong turned around and watched her mother go out, her wrists were covered with deep and shallow nail prints, when did she Murong suffer this kind of anger!

"Wait! I'm going to make you look good! Murong gritted his teeth and looked at the back not far away and said.

"Young lady, let's eat."

Murong, who heard the voice, hurriedly put on a smiling face, there seemed to be autumn water in her eyes, she stretched out her delicate hands and took the food box sent by the maid.

"I'm tired."

"Young lady don't have to be polite, you can eat first."

The people around the housemother all had cold faces, and there was never a trace of a smile, let alone the luxury of being able to talk to them.

The maid who delivered the food stood at the door with a straight face and looked at Murong, and there was a momentum that Murong would not eat and she would not leave.

"Would you like to eat with me?"

The person at the door didn't move, but his eyes were still looking at Murong.

"Forget it, I'll eat it myself."

The food box was put on the table by Murong with a snap, and she ate lunch by herself, and her favorite mutton on weekdays now tastes the same as chewing wax.

Since Murong got married, I have been like a fish in water in the backyard, living freely, eating, drinking, and having fun every day.

Today, Millet came back from outside and told me the rumors in the city, and I clutched my stomach and laughed.

"Female Durban! How could the housewife of the Wan family open what female Durban! ”

"Miss, is it Mrs. Wan who did these things for Murong?"

"Xiaomi, think about it, female virtue, copy female virtue a hundred times! It's not the handkerchief that's to blame! ”

Xiaomi looked suddenly enlightened: "That's right! This Mrs. Wanfu is also a powerful character, and she can think of this way! ”

I had osmanthus candy in my mouth, my eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and Murong didn't look at who she was going to marry, that was the wishful husband that many women in the city dreamed of.

"Miss, what are we going to do next?"

"The Ye family is not so easy to fool the past, let's not do anything in the next few days, wait for the time."

I touched the small purse in my arms, which was the bell that my grandmother desperately asked me to protect before she died, and I pondered for a long time, but I still didn't find anything special.

"Okay, I haven't seen Dr. Qi come over in the past few days, he can't run away, right?"

"No, Aunt Liu said that he has already set up a store in the east of the city."

Xiaomi asked again: "Miss really wants to change her face?"

"If I don't strike first, I may become Murong's stand-in in the future."

"Got it, but it's not that simple to change your face, Miss has thought about it?"

"Well, sooner or later, there will be such a day."

"Hmmm......"

There was a knock on the door, and Xiaomi stopped talking and ran to open the door.

"Mother."

"Doctor Qi is here, go to the back door to pick him up."

"Okay, I'll go right away, mother, you go back first."

This Doctor Qi is still very trustworthy, fortunately he didn't see the wrong person, this time he must seize the opportunity, the Ye mother and daughter who beat him can't turn over.

"Xiaomi, you go."

After about half a cup of tea, Millet came back with someone. Qi Ji was still dressed in white, with two strands of long hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks, lining his slender face.

"Doctor Qi, please take a seat."

"My master has arrived in Jincheng, and his old man is very anxious when he hears that someone has voluntarily changed his face."

I frowned and said, "I'll have to wait a few more days, I don't have a suitable reason for this."

Qi Ji flicked her sleeves, and Shi Shiran sat down: "I have thought about the reason, I just need Miss to do a scene with me."

"Doctor Qi, please speak."

"Do you remember the last time you said that you were locked up in a dungeon?"

"Naturally, I remember that I have been in the dungeon for more than two months, how could I forget?"

"That's it, I need Miss to go back to the dungeon this time."

Millet on the side exclaimed: "What?"

I waved my hand, signaling Mi to be quiet, and listened to Qi Ji continue.

"Miss, come here with your ears."

I hesitated for a moment, then leaned my ear closer, and Qi Ji's beautiful eyes crooked, put her head to my ear, and whispered a few words.

"What does Miss think?"

"Is that okay?"

"Miss, changing your face is no better than anything else, and you still need recovery time, this method is the best way."

Qi Ji's determined eyes met my eyes, and I nodded in agreement with his plan, after all, I had no other ideas at the moment.

"Miss! Where are you going to go back? ”

I nodded: "Just do what Dr. Qi said."

Millet put down the teapot in her hand, looked at me with red eyes and said, "But Miss, this is not good for your injury."

"It's okay, this injury is almost fine."

Qi Ji took a sip of tea, got up and said, "Miss, then I will retire first, and I will go to Miss then."

"Okay, I'll let Xiaomi send you out."

"I'm tired of Miss Xiaomi."

Xiaomi was sullen: "Doctor Qi, let's go."

The cold wind outside the house was blowing, and Xiaomi sent Qi Ji out with her hands, muttering and cursing the people next to her.

"Miss Millet seems to be very dissatisfied with me."

Xiao Xingyan glared angrily: "You are going to let the young lady go back to the dungeon, how can I still have a good face for you!"

"You have a good relationship with your young lady."

"What does it have to do with you? Hurry out and take advantage of the fact that there are not many people now. ”

Qi Ji was pushed out the back door by Xiaomi, and just as he wanted to turn around and say something, the Xiaomi inside ruthlessly slapped the door on his nose.

"This girl in Jincheng is really so spicy."

Shaking her head and smiling helplessly, Qi Ji had to turn around and leave the back door, and as soon as she walked out of the alley, she was stopped by someone.

"Childe, can you come with me?"

Qi Ji took a cautious step back, stared at the visitor with sharp eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't worry, Childe, you're not a bad person."

"When you say this, where will there be a bad person who admits that he is a bad person."

"In Xia Yan Lanxi, I need the help of my son."

"Oh? Yan Gongzi, we have never met, how can I help you? ”

Yan Lanxi stood in front of Qi Ji and said truthfully: "Yan just saw Gongzi enter and leave Mu Mansion twice, and there are some things I want to ask."

"Dare to ask if Gongzi has a feud with Mufu?"

"It's not."

Qi Ji asked inexplicably: "Is that the money that Mu Fu owes to Gongzi?"

"Not really."

"Why is that?"

"I want to find Miss Mousse."