In her previous life, Wen Zhenyi was ostensibly a top chef, but secretly a bounty hunter. Unexpectedly, a car accident transported her into the body of a foolish girl in a fictional dynasty.
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Chapter 257 More than One Person Takes Action
Ah Xiang knew that she was worried about being recognized: "No, I didn't let them see me."
Wen Zhenyi raised an eyebrow: "More than one person took action?"
Ah Xiang curled his lips and smiled: "He abused them so much, how could only one person do it?"
Wen Zhenyi smiled and said, "I'm sure his death must have been very ugly."
"Master wants to see it?"
Wen Zhenyi shook his head: "I don't want to."
Because of the knock on the door, everyone in the Ma family lost their sleepiness.
Old Man Ma frowned as he watched Ma Can leave: "What happened so early in the morning?"
Geng Ru shook her head: "I asked, but he didn't tell me."
Old Lady Ma watched as everyone stood up and said, "Alright, stop asking. We'll know everything sooner or later. Just do what needs to be done."
Wen Zhenyi planned to go to the Song Mansion to see you, Song Huanhuan, this morning. After breakfast, he said goodbye to Old Lady Ma and the others and left.
She asked Axiang to tell Lan Yingying, and she went to wait for her at the gate of Song Mansion.
Wen Zhenyi was strolling on the street, thinking about buying something. After all, it seemed a bit inappropriate to go to someone else's house empty-handed.
She saw some flowers being sold on the roadside, and there were many varieties, including potted plants and individual branches.
When I walked to the stall, I saw a young woman asking, "Sister, how much are these flowers?"
When the woman heard her call her "sister," she felt happy and asked, "Sister, do you want the potted plant or the branch?"
Wen Zhenyi looked around and saw vendors selling silk ribbons and kraft paper. "Wait a moment."
The woman didn't know what she was going to do. She only ran to the vendor next door and bought a silk ribbon and some kraft paper.
Wen Zhenyi looked at the things in his hand and returned to the woman's stall: "Sister, I want to buy squid."
"The flowers are not expensive, only one penny each. You can take whichever one you like."
Wen Zhenyi started picking flowers at her stall. There were not too many autumn flowers, but not too few either.
She wrapped the selected flowers in brown paper and tied a beautiful satin bow on them.
The woman selling flowers was stunned when she saw the bouquet in her hand: "Sister, your bouquet is so beautiful, can you sell it to me?"
"ah?"
The woman finally realized what she had said and said awkwardly, "I was asking if you could help me make a bouquet like this so I can sell it at the stall."
"Of course you can. Just go buy some ribbons and kraft paper."
"Could you please help me watch the stall?"
"good."
Wen Zhenyi placed the wrapped bouquets of flowers on her stall and helped her watch over the stall.
"Hey, this bouquet of flowers is so beautiful, much better than the potted plants at home." A woman on the road stopped and looked at the bouquets on the stall.
Her voice also attracted a lot of people's attention, and many women stopped and looked towards the stall.
Everyone was attracted by this strange yet beautiful bouquet.
"Girl, are you selling this bouquet?"
Wen Zhenyi didn't expect that someone would buy the bouquet of flowers she casually packed: "Girl, this bouquet of flowers is for my friends. If you need it, you can pick some you like."
The girl looked at the flowers on the stall and sighed. "We have all these flowers at home, but we can't arrange them the way you did. How about you sell me this bouquet and I'll make a new one?"
At this time, the woman also bought a lot of ribbons and kraft paper: "Sister, have you seen enough?"
Since Wen Zhenyi had agreed to help the woman wrap the flowers, he simply helped her do the business: "Why don't you choose some that you like, and I will re-bandage them for you."
"Really?" The girl was very happy.
"Of course it's true."
The girl began to pick some flowers she liked.
Wen Zhenyi matched some flowers she chose with some leaves, trimmed them and made a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
The girl looked at the bouquet in her hand and was very happy. She took out some silver from her bosom and handed it to the woman: "No need for change." Then she left with the bouquet in her arms.
"Little girl, could you please make me a bouquet too?"
Wen Zhenyi thought that it would probably take her a while for Lan Yingying to get there, so she simply helped the woman sell all the flowers she brought.
The woman was so grateful that she gave her the flowers she had bought but not paid for.
Wen Zhenyi also found out that her husband's family were flower farmers and grew a lot of flowers. If he needed any, he could go to their house to choose.
She was holding a bouquet of flowers, and many men and women came up to her on the street to ask where she bought the flowers.
Wen Zhenyi would tell them one by one, but as for whether they could still buy such a bouquet of flowers, that was not something she could decide.
Lei Yingying and A Xiang had been waiting in front of the Song Mansion for a while, but they didn't see Wen Zhenyi.
A Xiang frowned slightly. She had noticed that someone had been keeping an eye on Wen Zhenyi recently, but it was difficult to take action because they were in the county town.
Now that I haven't seen her for a long time, I can't help but feel a little worried: "Miss Lan, I'll go find my young lady."
"Go ahead, I'll wait for her here."
As Xiang left without making any progress, he saw Wen Zhenyi coming over with flowers in his arms: "Master, what happened?"
"It's okay, what could happen? I just bought some flowers." Wen Zhenyi approached her and whispered, "If they were going to take action, they wouldn't choose the county town."
A Xiang understood that she had also noticed that someone was following her, so he didn't say anything and followed her to find Lan Yingying.
Lei Yingying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her: "I thought I was late, but who knew it was you who was late."
"I went to buy some flowers."
Lei Yingying looked at the bouquet in her hand: "Hey, this bouquet is so beautiful, where did you buy it?"
"At the market."
“I’ve never seen it.”
Wen Zhenyi didn't intend to continue this topic: "Let's go, it's too late."
Lei Yingying didn't ask any more questions, but took her hand and walked towards the Song Mansion.
The doorman of the Song Mansion knew her and knew that she was looking for his young lady, so he did not stop her and had someone take them to Song Huanhuan's yard.
Song Huanhuan was sitting in the yard reading a book, looking quite peaceful.
When Lei Yingying saw her, she called out, "Huanhuan."
Song Huanhuan looked up at the two people outside the courtyard gate, a smile appeared on her face: "Why are you here?"
Wen Zhenyi handed her the bouquet in his hand: "I didn't know what to buy for you, so I bought you a bouquet of flowers."
Song Huanhuan looked at the bouquet in her hand and said, "These flowers are so beautiful, thank you." Then she handed it to the maid beside her and said, "Find a beautiful vase to put them in."
"Yes, miss."
Wen Zhen saw that she was in good condition and looked good: "It seems that she is not affected at all."
"I promised you that I would live well no matter what happens." Song Huanhuan said with a faint smile.