Chapter Eighty-Five: Messenger
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The things were delivered to each room and each hospital, and the reactions of everyone were varied.
There are those who are genuinely happy, and naturally there are those who are disdainful and petty.
An Sheng heard Qinghui and the others talk about this, but laughed it off and didn't say much.
She divided the things not to please them, but to prevent people from taking this point in the future and saying that she was right and wrong.
Besides, she doesn't like those things, so what's the point of giving them away?
Didn't the old lady object to it, so it can be seen that she also agreed with her doing so.
Most of them are thinking in their hearts that they don't deserve so many good things.
An Sheng sighed silently, he was really annoyed by these twists and turns.
Sure enough, she is still not suitable for intrigue in the inner house, and she calculates and calculates every day, which is really annoying.
"By the way, is Su Yuan coming these days?" An Sheng looked at Qinghui and asked.
Qinghui nodded and replied, "If there is no accident, it should be tomorrow, speaking of which, does Miss have to go to see Yun Gongzi?" Su Yuan is here, and the shop has to be ready to open, right? โ
An Sheng thought for a while, and said: "I really have to go out, in this way, you go out in person, and send a message to Brother Yun, just say that I will be the east tomorrow and pick up the wind for Su Yuan in Yunhua Building, if Brother Yun is free, invite him to the banquet, and we will discuss the matter of the shop together." โ
"Yes, miss, slave and maid will go." Qinghui is blessed with the Tao.
An Sheng thought for a while, and then instructed: "If anyone asks, you will say that I will send you out to buy some silk thread, and when you come back, remember to buy some by the way." โ
"Miss, don't worry, the slave can save it."
An Sheng knew that Qinghui had always been measured, so he didn't say anything more and asked her to deliver the letter first.
It's not that she has to be so careful, the main thing is that the Fang family and the Xu family are always secretly staring at her, telling her to be on guard.
The matter of opening a shop, for the time being, still can't let others know, she doesn't have the ability to be completely independent now, if the Fang clan and them know, maybe they will cause a lot of trouble, she can't take risks.
As it turned out, An Sheng was indeed prescient.
When Qinghui went out, she really listened to Xuetang's little girl and asked unintentionally, what she was going to do.
Qinghui was funny in her heart, but her face was silent, she only said that there was not much embroidery thread in An Sheng's room, and she went to buy some back.
The little girl secretly glanced at Qinghui a few times, but she didn't see anything wrong, so she believed it.
After Qinghui left, she went to reply to Xiangxiang truthfully.
After hearing this, Xiang Xiang didn't feel that it mattered, and the Fang clan was in trouble because of the Song clan, so Xiang Xiang didn't bother the Fang clan about it.
On the other hand, the old lady Xu's impression of An Sheng is changing, and when she heard that Qinghui went out to buy silk thread, she didn't think much about it, and she didn't send anyone to follow.
Yes, Qinghui went out this time, but the road was very smooth.
In about half an hour, Qinghui returned.
Walking to the door of the weeping flowers, the little girl who came forward to talk to her when she went out greeted her with a smile and a smile.
"Sister Qinghui is back, my sister came back quite early." The little girl smiled and seemed to be gossiping, but her eyes involuntarily glanced at the basket in Qinghui's hand.
How could Qinghui not know her true intentions.
So, who was particularly understanding, he uncovered the silk cloth covering the basket, revealing the cloth bag with the logo of the embroidered village inside.
Afraid that people would not be able to see clearly, Qinghui also specially opened the cloth bag and pulled out the colorful embroidery thread inside to show the little girl.
The little girl's eyes flashed, and her smile became even brighter.
"It turns out that Sister Qinghui went to Wangjia Embroidery Village, no wonder she came back so quickly, my sister is really good at picking things, the silk thread of Wangjia Embroidery Village is the best, and the color is complete."
Qinghui nodded with a smile and said, "I also heard about it, thinking that everyone said it was good, it must be bad, so I went directly, and I was more relieved to hear you say this now." โ
The little girl was praised by Qinghui, and she didn't seem to be very embarrassed, so she smiled abruptly and didn't say any more.
After a few more gossips, Qinghui left.
Back at Yusheng Residence, Qinghui went directly to Ansheng's room.
Walking to the table, putting down the silk basket, Qinghui walked to An Sheng's side, and said in a low voice: "Miss, Yun Gongzi asked the slave maid to give you a message, saying that it will definitely arrive tomorrow, but about the treat, Yun Gongzi said that Miss should not fight with him, he has a commonly used box in Yunhua Building, which is safer, although the slave and maid feel that what Yun Gongzi said is reasonable, but he does not dare to make his own decisions, so he said Come back and ask for your advice." โ
An Sheng smiled and shook his head.
I knew it would be the result.
Yun Ting is a good person, but he is extra persistent in some things.
For example, when it came to not allowing himself to entertain, An Sheng said many times to no avail, but he really couldn't say it, so he had to go with him.
Because every time she mentioned this, Yun Ting would ask her very "aggrieved" if she didn't regard him as a friend and had to see him like this.
A big man, acting aggrieved, should logically make people feel a little uncomfortable.
But Yunting was probably born with such an ability, not only would it not make people feel uncomfortable, but they would involuntarily agree to him.
Probably, this is the benefit of having a beautiful face (fog......
Thinking of the results of discussing this matter with Yunting several times before, An Sheng chose not to insist anymore.
Anyway, there is often a chance to meet in the future, and I can always find an opportunity to invite him back.
Thinking of this, An Sheng said to Qinghui: "Since Brother Yun insists, let's do as he says first, his words are not unreasonable, we are not familiar with Kyoto, so it's better to be careful." โ
Seeing An Sheng's response, Qinghui couldn't help but flash a flash of joy on her face, and nodded again and again and replied, "Yes, Miss." โ
An Sheng was slightly surprised, and turned his head to look at Qinghui.
Why does she always feel that this girl is a little inexplicably excited?
Qinghui didn't feel anything, Gu Zi said happily: "Yun Gongzi is thoughtful, he has already told the slave maid, if the young lady agrees, there is no need to send him the news, tomorrow he will set a table in the box of Yunhua Building, and together with Miss, he will pick up the wind for Su Yuan, it just so happens that the slave and maid in the box set by Yun Gongzi in Yunhua Building have also been there, just go directly tomorrow." โ
Yun Gongzi also said that Miss will definitely agree, it seems that Yun Gongzi still understands Miss!
But this sentence, Qinghui didn't dare to say it, she always felt that An Sheng would be angry after hearing it.
An Sheng looked at Qinghui silently, a little unclear.
Just going out for a meal, does this girl need to be so excited? Could it be that I have been confined in the house for a long time these days and want to go out to let off steam?
It's possible.
Not to mention Qinghui, she is tired of staying in this inner house.
An Sheng solved his confusion, so he no longer bothered about this matter, and turned around and arranged to go out tomorrow.
She had to find a reasonable excuse so that neither the old lady nor the Fang clan would suspect her.