Wanjitang's business has been much lighter lately.

The woman in blue twisted the beautiful man's collar violently, and said fiercely.

"Gu Ranbai! It's shameful for you big man to eat rice. ”

"People eat white rice."

Gu Ran blinked his beautiful eyes with little stars.

"Give me as far as I can!"

One foot on Gu Dye's white buttocks, while the man leaned lightly on one side and landed in front of the gate,

"It's so fierce, people are so sad." Gu Ranbai pursed his lips, and his mouth turned around and disappeared.

Nan let out a weak breath.

At a glance, I saw Sheng Yao, who was working quietly, during this time, Sheng Yao only swept the floor in the back hall and did some chores, because he didn't like those people to see heterochromic pupils and watched Sheng Yao, so he was carefully assigned to the back hall by Nan.

The man's face was still hideously scarred, and Nan couldn't help but sigh, if he didn't have those scars on his face, he must be a handsome man.

His body is much better than when he was first rescued, but the poison on his body makes her helpless.

He is a helpless and down-and-out person, what kind of person is so ruthless, disfigured and poisoned.

That poison made Sheng Yao lose that ability.

Last of your line.

"Sheng Yao."

The man raised his head at the sound and stood there, silent, as if to separate himself from his surroundings.

"Are you hungry?"

Nan pulled his sleeve and sat down, "Don't be so honest, do whatever you want, you're not in good health, you're tired and you're here to smash my signboard?" ”

Ruo'er stepped forward with tea and snacks.

"Yes, yes, you have to listen to Miss's words well, otherwise it will be bad if your body falls ill."

"Ruo'er."

Nan was in a happy mood, "Today we are on the street, Sheng Yao, you go too!" As for your eyes, the people of Benshan have their own tricks. ”

Looking Sheng Yao up and down with satisfaction, the man in front of him was wearing a hat and his face was covered.

"Sheng Yao, one day, if you don't care about yourself, others won't have to care." The meaningful sentence made the man stunned.

"Alright. Let's go! ”

Feng's embroidery village.

"Sheng Yao, what color clothes do you like? Why don't you choose for yourself? ”

Ruo'er was slightly dissatisfied, "Miss, I thought you were going to buy some rouge gouache for others."

"Okay, good girl, I'll buy it for you. You can also choose a few outfits. ”

"Hehe, Miss is the best......" Ruo'er shook Nan's thin arm with a smile.

After laughing for a while, Sheng Yao stood in front of Nan Xixi and Ruo'er.

Nan sighed again, Sheng Yao was dressed in a silver-gray brocade velvet robe.

The look is like an extraordinary amount of elegance.

The one who wore this color so well was actually a disfigured man.

"Not bad, not bad."

Nan touched his chin carefully and admired, "Boss Feng, make a few sets of clothes in this color, the style should be the best-looking, you know that I have a very picky eye, and I will send it to Wanjitang after I do it." ”

His eyes drifted to a piece of blue cloth that was a little bit embroidered, "This cloth is good." ”

beckoned, "Sheng Yao, you must look great in this color, try it." ”

"Boss, make a few sets of this cloth color too."

Boss Feng nodded again and again, "Miss's vision is really good, this is the cloth sent from the Western Regions the day before yesterday, and the broken embroidery on it is embroidered from 'snow silk'." ”

"Alright! Send all of this to Wanjitang. Nan waved his little hand carefully and stepped out of the cloth village with satisfaction.

In the VIP Pavilion on the second floor of Fuyu Restaurant, the two people sitting by the window paid close attention to the Nan Xian people.

One of them is Yin An.

"Little Hou Ye doesn't need to be impatient."

The one who spoke out was dressed in a brocade robe and a little elegant, but his eyes were uncomfortably gloomy and cunning.

"As long as you agree to the following conditions, that woman will definitely become a prisoner of the little marquis in the near future."

"Good! You said! Yin An smashed the wine glass in his hand.

A group of officers and soldiers and horses rushed by, and the wind swept through the black gauze on Sheng Yao's hat.

"It's him."

Hu Qingcui sighed secretly, God really helped me.

said to Yin An, "Little Hou Ye, I lost my company first." ”

Nan Xi hurriedly protected Sheng Yao behind him, looked around vigilantly, turned around and saw that Sheng Yao had put down the black yarn, Nan Xi nodded with satisfaction, "That Yin An has a lot of dog legs, I didn't bring the family out today, so it's better to be careful."

I couldn't see Sheng Yao's expression, and I could barely see him nodding through the black veil.

The three of them continued to wander leisurely.

"Alas, Sheng Yao, you stay here and don't move, we'll come when we go."

Walking to the corner of an alley, Nan Xi suddenly had a stomach upset, covered her stomach, handed the snacks in her hand to Sheng Yao, and pulled Ruo'er away without a trace.

Sheng Yao waited quietly in place, and bypassed a person behind him, and that person was Hu Qingcui.

"The golden ring is in the world, and the silver moon shines brightly."

Hu Qingcun stepped forward slowly, and leisurely spit out this sentence, and suddenly felt a cold killing intent like a snake around his neck.

"Childe and slow."

Hu Qinglai hid the fear just now and calmed down, "Below, I'm here to make a deal with my son." ”

Nan Xi and Ruo'er fought and returned to the same place, "Sheng Yao, let's go home." ”

The man stepped forward silently and followed.

Then, Hu Qingcui flashed out, stood at the corner of the street, looked at the three people who were getting farther and farther away, with a cold smile on his face, with the meaning that the conspiracy had succeeded.

In the fifty-fourth year of Shouzong's autumn equinox, Emperor Anwu of the Jin Dynasty of the Miyun Northern Dynasty drafted the decree, and the sixth prince Qi Yumo was virtuous and noble, civil and military and strategic, and the holy product was safe, conforming to the time of day. From now on, he will be crowned Prince He Jing, enter the East Palace, and perform the crown ceremony of the crown prince the next day.

Kinmen County.

The children in the farmland are innocent and pure, and their chubby little hands are holding bowls of water and splashing them over.

"Girl! Be careful! Don't fall! ”

The woman who had poured the water arranged the kettle and bowl without lifting her head.

As soon as the words fell, Niu'er stumbled under her feet, and her whole little body fell forward in the air. Before she could scream, a cyan shadow took the little girl into her arms, and took the bowl steadily in her right hand.

"Wow!" Niu'er's eyes were full of adoring little stars, "Sister Writing and Painting is so amazing!" ”

A slender jade finger lightly touched Niu'er's small head, "Next time I am so reckless, my sister will not let the painting catch you again." ”

Niu'er's eyes lit up again, her eyes rolled, revealing an invincible and lovely smile, "Niu'er knows that Sister Nan loves Niu'er the most!" ”

My throat was moistened by the cool well water, and I only felt refreshed, and the heat had not completely subsided after this summer, and the discomfort of anxiety was finally relieved.

Nan squatted down and pinched Niu'er's face, her fingers avoiding the faint dot scar on Niu'er's face.

"Did you drink any medicine today?"

"Oh yes! Drink it all in one go! Niu'er had a proud look on her face.

It's really hard for such a young child. Nan was careful and bitter.

Recently, the fever epidemic has spread to the Luohe area, and more than a dozen counties along the river, especially Qing'an, Kinmen, and Jiguang, have the most serious epidemics.

The drugs hoarded by Wanjitang were distributed as soon as possible, and several stores in and around Bianjing City were financially strained, and the rest of the branches were far from being able to hydrolyze the fire, and the medicines could not be delivered in time in a short time.

Wan Jitang had no choice but to buy drugs at a high price, and those medicinal herb merchants actually made a fortune with a conscience at this time, and the price of medicine was ridiculously high.

For a while, Nan was worried.

A few days ago, Gu Ran Baicha in Yaocheng sent 300,000 taels of silver tickets, which temporarily alleviated the current crisis.

Nan squinted and raised his head to look at the sky, the autumn sky was dyed golden by the sun, and a few traces of clouds and silk were smooth, like blue and white cloth boards, filled with a warm atmosphere.