Chapter 165: To be honest, will you die?

Rongzhi glanced at Rongmu in surprise. He always hated wasting his feelings on women.

Matters between men and women have always been settled with money.

this time……

However, he didn't say anything.

He simply told Rong Mu what had happened in a casual manner.

Rongzhi's words were not biased at all.

Rong Mu glanced coldly at the woman in the bright blue clothes. "What a vicious woman. She dared to find someone to take the blame for the trouble caused by her own maid on Rong Yinlou's territory."

"Do you think the people at my Rong Silver House are blind?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

Rong Mu had a face as sharp as a knife, with sharp angles. His tall and straight figure, like a pine tree, paired with his brocade clothes, gave people a sense of invisible pressure.

His handsome face is matched with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and the upturned corners of his eyes give him a sense of romanticism.

The several friends of the bright-skinned woman were all stunned.

Someone glanced at Rong Mu's appearance, and ripples in his heart were blown by the spring breeze.

She spoke boldly:

"Master Rong, it was this girl's cousin who caused the trouble. As her cousin, she should compensate. How can she blame us?"

Rong Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"Joint liability is a good thing. I'm saying that this handkerchief maid of yours destroyed something in my shop. As her close friend, shouldn't you pay her a thousand or so taels of silver in compensation?"

The girl who spoke was startled.

Their monthly allowance was not much, and even if their mother gave them some extra money, it would not be that much.

He stammered, "What does this have to do with us? It's not something my maid did."

"Isn't that what the girl was talking about joint liability? Why, doesn't it work for you?"

Rong Mu glared at him coldly.

The girl was so frightened that she trembled and almost fell to her knees.

Rong Mu beckoned his attendants over and said, "Kick these girls out. Tell everyone in the circle of nobles about how they bullied others."

I think those who are seeking marriage must have made some considerations in their minds."

Rong Mu's move was truly heartbreaking.

"Mr. Rong, we are the VIPs of your store. How can you treat us like this?" Several girls were startled.

What if it gets publicized?

How can I talk about marriage in the aristocratic circle?

Wouldn't they become old maids or be abandoned by their families in the future?

She was hastily given away as a concubine or a second wife.

"Mr. Rong, why would you hurt the guests of Rong Silver House for unnecessary reasons?"

"Someone from your family was a guest in our shop, but they only spent tens of thousands of taels of silver, so they're not even considered VIPs." Rong Mu gently twirled the beads in his hand. "What are you, the insignificant ones?"

He then threw the beads away with a vicious look on his face.

Slightly open the corners of your lips:

"Get out."

The fat shopkeeper didn't dare to speak, but quickly winked at the waiter. He had the courage to advise Rong Zhi, but he didn't dare to say a word of advice in front of Rong Mu.

Otherwise, Rong Mu will make sure he never sees the sun tomorrow.

Rong Mu looked at He Luxue again, his face now filled with warmth and tenderness.

The voice returned to its softness.

"Girl, did I scare you just now?"

He Luxue's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of her snow-white neck. She only glanced at Rong Mu faintly, then lowered her eyes shyly.

She gave Rong Mu a half bow.

"Thank you, Mr. Rong, for your help." The voice was indescribably clear and quiet, with a barely perceptible hint of tenderness.

Rong Mu's half body was already numb.

But he didn't want to desecrate her.

He originally thought that love at first sight was just lust. But at this moment, Rong Mu felt that He Luxue must be a gift from God to him.

He really fell in love with her at first sight.

…

In Yunji Silver Shop.

After Shen Yunyue and the other two came over, she said loudly to the people who came:

"Everyone. This ninth-grade purple ginseng is for us to use in our quest to find a miracle healer to treat my husband's leg. Only Mr. Mushan's paintings will be sold."

"However, my husband and I are grateful to Master Yun for his help. This painting will be auctioned by Master Yun."

The onlookers sighed.

"My dear lady, I am willing to pay extra money to buy purple ginseng, which you can use to ask a miracle doctor to treat your leg disease."

"I am also willing to pay twice the market price."

…….

Shen Yunyue smiled calmly, "The miracle doctor may be short of purple ginseng, but he will never be short of money."

What's more, many miracle doctors have strange tempers.

Just like Mr. Ke who stayed in Qingfeng Village.

There is a man in front of me with good medical skills, probably a miracle doctor with a bad temper.

Just by smelling the faint herbal fragrance, Shen Yunyue could judge his strength.

The onlookers had to admit that this country bumpkin was not completely ignorant.

"But there are exceptions."

"My family is short of purple ginseng. Please be flexible."

The man in the blue pine tea-colored brocade robe looked impatient and stretched out a pair of white hands to gently stroke the purse hanging on his waist.

"Stop making so much noise. I'm from Medicine King Valley. How about I take the young master's pulse?"

Medicine King Valley?

Both Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng were shocked.

She originally wanted to find a reason to let Prince Li know that Fu Xuanheng was revived by the miracle doctor.

Thus hiding her medical skills.

It also made the person in the capital less suspicious.

Yun He was overjoyed to hear Yao Wang Gu, and bent down to whisper to Fu Xuanheng:

"What a blessing! The people from Medicine King Valley are sure to help."

Shen Yunyue smiled and said, "Master Yun, please allow us to occupy the private room for a while?" She had an inexplicable liking for Yun He and had just exchanged views with Fu Xuanheng.

Fu Xuanheng also has a natural liking for Yunhe.

"The three of you please."

Yun He took the painting that Shen Yunyue handed to him and said, "Let Master Yun handle this painting. I believe he will sell it for a good price for us."

The reason why it was handed over to Yunhe.

It was Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng who wanted to make friends with Yunhe.

The two of them left a good impression on Yunhe among the circle of noble people.

Yun He was flattered and asked, "Are you really going to let me handle it?"

Shen Yunyue smiled calmly, "It has been handed over to Master Yun, so it is naturally up to you to handle it."

The blue-haired man's mouth corner suddenly twitched, and he said sarcastically:

"It's just a painting, and you're nagging about it endlessly. Young couples don't waste time like you. I think it's normal that your shabby silver shop can't compete with Rong Silver Shop."

Yunhe: ...If it weren't for the two young people, he really wanted to kick this speechless person out.

To be honest, will I die?

Shen Yunyue's eyebrows curved, and seeing Yunhe holding his breath, she quickly spoke:

"Let's go to the private room first."

She bent down in front of everyone and said, "Xuan Heng, the private room is on the second floor." What she meant was, I'm going to carry you upstairs.

Fu Xuanheng was a little embarrassed.

It's so embarrassing.

"Can you help me?" Fu Xuanheng spoke quickly.

Shen Yunyue frowned, "I'll carry you up, okay? So much nonsense."

Fu Xuanheng closed his eyes, believing that out of sight, out of mind.

Shen Yunyue bent down and gave Fu Xuanheng a princess hug, and in everyone's surprised eyes, she carried him upstairs.

The doctor from Yaowang Valley pursed his lips, clenched his fists and pressed them against his nose to hide his desire to laugh.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he followed him upstairs.

Thinking of Fu Xuanheng's invisible murderous aura, no one downstairs dared to laugh.

He quickly looked away and asked Yunhe about the price of the painting.

At the end of the year.

There were many people who needed gifts, and they were all planning to give the good paintings to someone.

Shen Yunyue placed Fu Xuanheng on the stool in the private room.

Fu Xuanheng opened his eyes and looked around. Only the doctor from Yaowang Valley followed him.

His face darkened. "Are you sure you're from Medicine King Valley?"

The man raised his lips and snorted softly. He sat down without saying anything, but held Fu Xuanheng's wrist.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Fu Xuanheng and Shen Yunyue with suspicion.

"Your legs are basically fine. You just don't walk enough. You need more exercise."

Fu Xuanheng tapped the table in front of him and said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Isn't it obvious to me? Your pulse shows that you're deeply poisoned, but the poison is as obedient as a grandson in your body."

Fu Xuanheng and Shen Yunyue looked at each other.

Shen Yunyue took out the jade token and gently placed it in Fu Xuanheng's hand.

The doctor took a quick glance at it, then his eyes widened. He looked at the jade token in surprise, "Where did you get the jade token?"

"Old Master Ke said that if the eldest senior brother doesn't come to Medicine King Valley, then the second senior brother will come..."

"So you are my uncle. My master is the eldest senior brother. My name is Ye Cang." Ye Cang bowed.

Ye Cang was free today, so he decided to go to the Silver Shop to buy some valuable items to keep for the children in Medicine King Valley.

I didn’t expect to see the ninth-grade purple ginseng.

Naturally, he was interested.

"Mr. Ye Cang, please prescribe some medicine or acupuncture for my husband." Shen Yunyue glanced at someone coming up the stairs, winked and said loudly.

"No big deal. This ordinary, insignificant doctor certainly doesn't have that ability."

"It's a piece of cake for me. But that purple ginseng is considered a consultation fee."

Ye Cang didn't understand Shen Yunyue and the others' intentions, but that didn't stop him from being willing to accompany Shen Yunyue in the show.

"Of course. Young Master Ye Cang is our benefactor. He would be willing to give away even the most valuable ginseng, let alone the purple ginseng." Shen Yunyue's voice was filled with surprise.

He also urged Ye Cang to start treatment.

Ye Cang agreed and took out the golden needle.

Giving Fu Xuanheng acupuncture, "It will be a little painful at first, just bear with it."

He inserted the needles very quickly, and Fu Xuanheng's legs were soon covered with gold needles.

Ye Cang gently used his little finger to stroke the last falling golden needle, and suddenly all the golden needles swayed gently a few times like wheat waves blown by the wind.

The person at the stairs did not come up.

Even though he held his breath, Fu Xuanheng still felt the subtle sound.

After a while.

Fu Xuanheng nodded slightly, and Shen Yunyue knew that the man had already gone downstairs.

She heaved a sigh of relief and approached Fu Xuanheng and whispered:

"I don't know who it is?"

Fu Xuanheng's eyes were clear, and he looked outside with a cold look. He said softly:

"It's just the same few people. No matter who they are, the initiative should be handed over to me from now on."

Fu Xuanheng's words were extremely arrogant.

Shen Yunyue was delighted to hear this. She took the initiative to hold Fu Xuanheng's hand and said, "It's time for me to be a rich and idle person who only eats, drinks and has fun."

"I'm afraid not yet. Get Shihanzhou."

"That will be soon." Shen Yunyue smiled lightly.