It turned out to be Feng Surou's person, no wonder she was so unqualified, An Miao nodded very understandingly, and beckoned Mrs. Hong to take Lu Ying away first, just a little fly, she can solve it alone.

But Lu Ying didn't leave, the child stubbornly stood in place, his lips pursed, and his always kind smile was rarely full of anger, he was used to being bullied, not to mention that he was scolded a few words, even if he was slapped in the face, he didn't feel anything.

An Miao can't do it, that's his sister, the one who took him in and gave him a home again, Lu Ying definitely can't watch those inexplicable people come over and bully her, let alone hide behind An Miao when something happens like a coward, even if it's still nothing, he also wants to protect An Miao.

The child was not yet able to hide his emotions to the extent that he could hide from a few adults, An Miao almost immediately understood Lu Ying's stubbornness from his face, his eyes were black and bright, and they were full of unspeakable stubbornness.

Even Madame Red could not take him away, and his feet stood quietly as if they had taken root, like a stake nailed to the ground.

An Miao was moved and helpless, so he could only let him continue to stay here, anyway, Mrs. Hong and her were there, even if Feng Surou's people suddenly planned to play a drama in the store, they could only be thrown out in the end.

"What's wrong with your young lady, if you don't make it clear, where do I know the cause and effect, or do you just casually make a person out of nonsense and want to come to my store to blackmail."

Compared with the white-faced man's spitting and spitting, An Miao is much more neat, and she regained the initiative in a few words, she was just lazy before, if she really talked about the kung fu of her mouth, there were really few opponents.

Sure enough, the white-faced man was robbed by her to say that his face was red and his ears were red, pointing at An Miao, he was speechless for a long time, and the boss with a pair of eyes was almost spewing fire from it.

"I'm sorry, we still have business in the store, if you want to talk, hurry up, I'll play with you in time." Staring at Lu Ying's adoring gaze, An Miao raised her chin and did not hide the disdain in her eyes at all.

Feng Surou is really capable, is there no one under his hands who can use it, and found a master who looks like a eunuch to come over, and I'm really afraid that others won't be able to guess the identity of the master behind him.

"You... You... It's clear that there is something wrong with your medicinal materials, you don't want to admit it and say that I am making trouble, you...."The white-faced man is so angry that his body trembles when he exercises, and he looks like he is going to faint at any time.

How poor the psychological quality is, it is better to replace it with the person before, at least you can say a few words, An Miao was full of disdain, and waved her hand casually, "Evidence, please, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, you came to make trouble, do you not take Lord Fu Yin in your eyes, or is your ability so great that you don't even need to care about the emperor?" ”

An Miao's ability to pull the banner is already handy, and she was a little uncomfortable in her heart before, after all, she always said things like being the emperor, and the emperor was her boyfriend secretly, so she felt weird.

But as long as the number of times is too much, I don't care, how easy Murong Che's name is, just mentioning it casually can make people look like the white-faced man in front of him, showing a terrified expression. bar

Now it looks like this guy is a little more pleasing to the eye.

It was estimated that An Miao had the upper hand with sharp teeth, and the white-faced man took two deep breaths, decided not to fight with her anymore, and turned the conversation to the original purpose.

"This shopkeeper, my young lady used the beauty ointment sold in your store, and now her face is red and swollen, and she feels like she is being bitten by something, please give me an explanation!"

Finally came back to reason, the white-faced man took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with anger, but he forcibly endured the same trouble as before.

The face is red and swollen, as if it is gnawed with flesh and blood, what is the reason for this, of course An Miao is clear, and the ointment for Feng Surou is also added with insects from the golden decay body, so that those little things can hide and sleep, but it took An Miao a lot of effort.

If you calculate the time, it's time for those little bugs to wake up on Feng Surou's face, but as far as An Miao knows, it shouldn't just be as simple as a red and swollen face, insects are bloodthirsty and flesh-loving, and it is estimated that Feng Surou's skin should be pitted and terrifying now.

An Miao can't remember Feng Surou's appearance clearly, or she is not very familiar with this so-called Rou Concubine from the beginning, but thinking that she should be a beauty, at least it should be about the same as An Yan, and now her face is injured like that, and it is still rotting and stinking day by day, she must be extremely painful.

This is An Miao's revenge, and she will not be polite at all to those who want to calculate her behind her back.

"Since your young lady's face has been injured like that, then I'm curious, why didn't your young lady come to let me see the disease, but sent you over? Do you think that the price of the ointment is too expensive, and you want to return the money you gave out? ”

An Miao deliberately followed him haha, anyway, the person who is suffering and suffering now is Feng Surou, she is not in a hurry at all, the white-faced man was stunned for a moment, he probably never expected to hear such words from An Miao's mouth.

"You... How could my young lady do such a thing! ”

"Then you bring your young lady over, or rather, I can also come to your young lady to see a doctor, if it is really a problem with my ointment, of course I am willing to be responsible, but you have no evidence, how can I believe it, Leshan Pharmacy has not just been open for a day or two, why is it only your young lady's face that has a problem, don't say that you used the ointment prepared by other people, and come here to slander me."

An Miao deliberately led the white-faced man's thinking to other places, she and Feng Surou were not familiar, but since the other party hated herself so much, they had already reached the level of buying murder, so naturally it was impossible to erase the killing intent just because of a bottle of beauty ointment.

Isn't it normal to go to the imperial doctor and some doctors to try the same ointment? An Miao just mentioned it casually, and then caught a glimpse of the white-faced man's stunned expression, and the affirmation in his heart was confirmed by seven or eight points.