The Delicate Vixen Flirts Again, Driving the Entire Court Mad

[Female lead growth story, alluring to thousands, male competition Shura field, not a good man or faithful woman] In her previous life, Yu Qinghuan was driven out of the Marquis Mansion, lost her p...

Chapter 280 The Master is Seriously Ill

Chapter 280 The Master is Seriously Ill

Yu Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable after listening to Xie Zhiwen's words.

It would be fine if he was a little more ruthless, but he just can't let go. He is still thinking about redeeming himself, but it has come to this point, how can he go back to the past?

"You and I are no longer suitable for each other. Don't look back. Look forward."

As she spoke, she turned her head and glanced. Sang Ru understood and immediately followed quickly with her bag in her arms.

The master and servant walked past Xie Zhiwen and headed towards the Cheng family carriage at the entrance of the alley.

Xie Zhiwen felt a pang of pain in his heart when he suddenly heard Yu Qinghuan's ruthless words. By the time he came to his senses, Yu Qinghuan had already gotten into the carriage with the help of Sang Ru.

He chased after him in a panic, but only saw the coachman driving away.

The groom was stunned when he saw him, as if he didn't expect to see him here.

He was the groom of the Cheng Mansion. In the past few years, the young master often rode in the Cheng Mansion's carriage, and it was he who sent him there. At that time, he would often meet Ningyuan Hou.

Because the carriage had no license plate, Xie Zhiwen didn't know it was the Cheng family's carriage. He just felt that the coachman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He hurriedly got on his carriage and ordered the coachman to chase after her, wanting to find out who Yu Qinghuan had taken a fancy to and why she was pregnant!

If it was Xie Zhili...

Xie Zhiwen clutched the robe material on his knees, his face darkening. He would definitely get the person back!

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The carriage stopped at Tingyun Tower. Seeing Yu Qinghuan and Sang Ru walk in, Xie Zhiwen went directly to Xifeng Tower diagonally opposite and asked for a private room with a view of the entrance of Tingyun Tower.

Yun Niang, who had agreed to stay with Yu Qinghuan, did not leave. She was now entertaining the owner of the restaurant. When she saw Yu Qinghuan coming, she hurriedly served tea.

The owner of the restaurant was surnamed Qin. His family was rich in the past, but he squandered it all when he came to work in the restaurant. He had no way to make money himself, so he lived on the money he earned from the restaurant.

When I heard Yunniang say that someone wanted to buy this restaurant, I came to take a look. I saw that the person was a woman who looked good and easy to talk to, and I was immediately happy!

We have to sell the restaurant quickly and make a fortune!

He had inquired about it when he came here, and now this piece of land is very valuable, so he immediately quoted a high price.

When Sang Ru heard the price, her eyes widened. "Why are you asking such a ridiculous price? Even if the location is great, it's not worth it!"

At this price, you can buy two shops on the street behind!

Yu Qinghuan naturally guessed that Mr. Qin wanted to sell it at a high price. She spread her palms and gestured, "This is the only amount I can offer. If you agree, we can sign it today."

Master Qin shook his head repeatedly, "No, it's too little."

Yun Niang, who was standing by, said, "Master Qin, Miss Yu's price is quite high. No one else could offer this much."

When she first arrived in the capital, she also wanted to buy a shop, so she knew a little about it. The price offered by Miss Yu was already quite a lot.

Master Qin: “Add some more!”

Yu Qinghuan laughed, "I only have so much silver. If you don't want to sell it, I can only look for another place."

Hearing this, Mr. Qin hesitated. Although it was much less than the price he had expected, it was still not a small amount.

In fact, he had wanted to sell this place a long time ago, but in recent years, the rental business has increased, and now no one is buying this place. He has to live on the rent, which is really frustrating.

What if I miss this little lady and no one wants to buy her in the next few years?

He kept his eyes on Yu Qinghuan, wanting to see if this man was determined to buy this place. If so, he could raise the price.

But at this moment, Yu Qinghuan was drinking tea, calm and composed, and it was obvious that he didn't have to buy it here.

Master Qin gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, this is the price!"

Yu Qinghuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Okay."

Yunniang was also happy. In this way, she could stay and her daughter could enter Zheng's private school.

After signing the banknote, Yu Qinghuan gave the restaurant deed to Sang Ru who was standing beside him, and took a visiting card to Yun Niang.

"I've already taken care of the private school matter. Tomorrow you can go directly to the Zheng family with this visiting card."

Yunniang took the visiting card and smiled happily, "Thank you, Madam!"

Yu Qinghuan was just about to take Sang Ruqing to count the things that could be kept, and the other things that needed to be purchased would have to be changed in many places.

As a result, a figure flashed in from the backyard and blocked their way.

Sang Ru recognized him at a glance. This was Xiao Jinghe's confidant, and immediately looked at Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan subconsciously took a step back, "What's wrong?"

After the guard saluted her, he said, "Miss Yu, the master is ill and unconscious. He can't take medicine. Please accompany me."

Upon hearing this, Yu Qinghuan not only refused, but even took a step back.

If she hadn't heard from Cheng Gongjin that Xiao Jinghe was pretending to be sick, she might have really followed him into the palace to see Xiao Jinghe.

"If your master is sick, go find the imperial physician. Why are you looking for me? I don't know any medical skills."

When the words came out, Yu Qinghuan felt a little familiar.

Sang Ru, who was standing aside, complained in his heart: What's wrong with these men? When they are sick, they don't go to see a doctor, but instead go to look for women?

The guard obviously didn't expect Yu Qinghuan to say that. He was stunned for a long while. "The master is very ill and has been thinking of you. Please come with me."

Yun Niang at the back couldn't help but look over, apparently noticing the imperial physician that Yu Qinghuan had just mentioned?

Only the powerful and influential people in the capital can see the imperial physician. Is there some powerful figure behind this lady?

No wonder they chose to open a restaurant here even though they knew that there was someone backing the Xifeng Building across the street.

At the same time, West Wind Tower.

As Yu Qinghuan had not yet come out of Tingyun Tower, Xie Zhiwen simply ordered two dishes and a pot of wine.

The waiter who delivered the food was a familiar face. When I saw him, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

For the past six months, rumors have been circulating in the capital that the current emperor, seduced by beauty, had fallen for the ex-wife of Ningyuan Marquis, forcibly abducted her into the palace, and even wanted to crown her empress, causing constant disputes among the civil and military officials in the court.

I didn't know whether this story was true or not, but I haven't seen Ningyuan Hou in the past six months, so it's probably true.

Perhaps Ning Yuanhou divorced his wife because he was forced by power...

Nowadays, there are even nursery rhymes on the streets, which sing about Ningyuan Hou. He lost his mother and his wife, which is really pitiful.

When their eyes met, the waiter lowered his head quickly and said with a wry smile, "Your dishes are all here. If you need anything else, just call me."

Xie Zhiwen nodded, feeling that the waiter looked at him strangely, probably because he hadn't been to Xifeng Tower for half a year.

He looked out the window, his eyes fixed on the Tingyun Tower across the way. He had no idea what Ah Huan was doing there. The restaurant across the way didn't even have a single decent customer... Could it be that he didn't have the money to dine at Xifeng Tower?!

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiwen's heart tightened. The person he held in his hand was suffering like this without him!