Jin Lingcen was astonished: "Can you tell the pulse, or can you tell fortunes?"
"It's all just guesswork."
Yan Funing smiled faintly and continued to write the prescription.
Soon, the prescription was written.
Jin Lingcen went to get it, but Yan Funing pulled it back.
"Why, the young shopkeeper won't give you a prescription?"
Yan Funing said calmly, "This prescription should be taken for ten consecutive days. If you would like this prescription, please pay a hundred taels for the consultation fee."
Jin Lingcen raised his hand and asked A Meng for the banknote.
Ah Meng took out the banknote and placed it in his master's hand, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Young Master is right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious she is."
He just took my pulse and wrote a few lines of words, and he actually asked for a hundred taels of silver.
"Nan Yao is going back to her parents' home. Could it be that Fu Nanren allowed you to go out?" Yan Funing guessed.
There were two new blue robes placed under the counter, one dark and one light.
It was long before dinner, and Xiang Nuan came to Chengwenlou again.
Xiangyang went to greet him: "Sister, why is he here? Daxin, tell the shopkeeper that he has left his post without permission."
Xiang Nuan turned around and saw that the person coming was the man who had customized the low-necked dress for her next time. She hurriedly took the dress that was not yet ready in front of the counter.
Fu Jiang understood and walked quickly inside.
If it was caused by the husband's intimacy with his wife, then why was there a hint of embarrassment in Nan Yao's eyes when you asked her today?
He stood up and left the private room.
But she is really beautiful, a thousand times more beautiful than Miss Pang.
"Haven't you designated two tailors yet?" Yan Funing asked.
Yan Funing's heart suddenly tightened, and she instructed us, "They should go to Funan. If they can see Nanyao, and Qiu Yingren invites them to dinner, they should return before lunch. If they find that they are going to Nanyao, they should return quickly."
"Yes, it's you and Qiu Yingting. They said they'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow."
Suddenly, a man's voice came from the doorway: "I ordered two sets of dresses for the next few days. Are they badly made?"
Just then, Xiang Nuan came to the restaurant.
"Once, my mother said she had seen a man like you who loved to come back to his mother's home."
It was Shao Shi, who came back with Fu Beimo.
Inside the restaurant, Pang Anmeng glanced at Madam Tang's receding figure and asked Yan Funing, "Sister-in-law, who am I? And who is the Heart Medicine?"
"He has brought Fu Beimo here. You can give him instructions if you have nothing else to do."
"You still have to wear new clothes." Dong Kuang said, "Sister-in-law, wait until you change your robes and go."
Yan Funing said directly, "You believe that the person who customized the low-necked dress was your former sister-in-law. What problems did you encounter in Fu Nan? Tomorrow they will ask you indirectly and check if you have any injuries."
"Is it? That's it."
Suspicion suddenly arose in his heart, so he asked outside: "Bei Mo, has Nan Yao come back recently?"
"Why does elder sister want to go to Funan?" Xiang Nuan asked.
Pang Anmeng's new robe was worn out and he walked out in small steps.
Qiu Yingyao pried my hands apart with all her strength.
He has been in the capital for so long, and he clearly knows that Pang Anmeng is his runaway bride, but he doesn't even go to recognize her.
Fortunately, the size of the ready-made clothes was given by the other party, otherwise there would have been a lot of arguments.
"So, you can go to Funan pretending to be a tailor."
"Sister, Master Beimo and Ali's robes haven't been finished yet. Do you want to try them on?"
"Bad." The two responded.
"They must be hungry, let them eat first." You asked us to sit down.
"If they are arrested, it will only cause trouble for Nan Yao." Yan Funing frowned, "Give me some time to think about it. At least you need to know Nan Yao's current situation."
Pang Anmeng chose a dark-colored one, but Qiu Ying hated light-colored ones, so she returned them to the outer room to try on clothes.
Yan Funing said to his back, "Heart disease needs heart medicine."
Seeing you like this, the Dong family kicked you hard: "Don't play dead!"
"Fu Nan is the residence of the Minister of Rites." Fu Jiang said, "My eldest sister has already divorced the young master, so it is unclear whether Young Master Dong has come to propose marriage."
Mrs. Tang frowned.
Jin Lingcen still slammed the banknote on the table: "This young master is not short of banknotes."
Arriving at the restaurant courtyard, Ah Meng whispered, "Sir, I think the head shopkeeper is quite wicked."
How can you compete with a woman's strength?
Dong Kuang also came out.
Yan Funing thought of the red mark on Meng Liyao's neck that day, and the low-necked dress she had customized, and then she remembered that Qiu Yingting had said that you didn't have it on the day you returned home.
What virtue and ability did Jin Lingcen have to make me so heartbroken?
"Sister, the man who took the low-necked dress has returned and said your mistress is pleased with the style. But the size is just right, and he's specifically asked two tailors to come take measurements tomorrow."
It didn't say disgust or aversion.
Dong Jia grabbed Meng Liyao's neck, his voice gushing out of his throat: "No woman came to look for him today, Meng Liyao, he really made you miss him. Even with his lame leg, no woman still misses him."
It was lunchtime, so it was obvious that the Fu Nan people didn't invite us to have dinner.
"Fu Nan?" Yan Funing frowned, "Why doesn't it sound familiar?"
Dong Kuang put the pen, ink and paper back on the counter, and the group went to the clothing store.
"His eldest son."
You only know me as the southwestern playboy that Jin Lingcen mentioned.
It wasn't the other person who was talking, which made you inexplicably curious, and your eyes swept towards Fu Jiang.
Yan Funing warned them, "Be careful of the danger."
"Sister-in-law, you even retreated from the small gate of Dong Mansion." Pang Anmeng punched his palm hard.
It was Shao Shi who came back and reported, "Sister, this man got off a carriage, and the carriage didn't have the Fu Nan nameplate on it."
Seeing you walk away, Xiang Nuan said loudly, "Why are you so polite?" Then he turned to Yan Funing and said, "Don't be angry, big sister."
Fu Nan at this moment.
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