"Ling'er, are you free today?" Jin Xuhe came to the clinic early to block people.
"What's wrong, Jin?"
"Let's go for another fashion show!" The show itself was a hit. Yan Miaoling's appearance that day was quite successful, attracting many young women and young wives. After ordering custom-made clothes, they found both the quality and the styles to be excellent. Business at the clothing store gradually boomed.
Jin Xuhe wanted to strike while the iron was hot and organize another event from time to time to maintain the popularity.
Yan Miaoling looked embarrassed. "But I still have to serve the young lady?" Standing for a whole day was a bit uneconomical for someone who wanted to just lie down. She was just trying to see if it would work. If it did, she could just follow this pattern and be done with it. "You don't mind hiring someone, do you? You can always find a girl willing to do it if you pay more!"
Even if the young lady is unwilling, ordinary people will always be tempted by money.
Jin Xuhe's mouth was as sweet as honey, "Girl, it's not that I don't want to find one, it's just that... I've looked around but none of them are as pretty as you!" It's really too difficult to have both a good figure and a pretty face!
Merchants are profit-oriented, and they will even call girls to achieve their goals.
Yan Miaoling wasn't moved by sweet talk at all, so she said it bluntly, "Brother Jin, given our relationship, I can help you three times for free. But, three times is more than enough. If you want me to go again, you have to pay me. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Xuhe immediately burst into laughter. "No problem, no problem! Making money is no big deal. Besides, you've also invested in the company, which means you're half the owner!"
Tsk, Yan Miaoling was disdainful. What a liar!
She continued to display her collection at the store entrance for three days, which immediately attracted a wave of buyers.
Not only women come, but men too.
Women come to see her because the clothes she wears look good and they think they can have the same effect on themselves; 80% of men come to see her figure.
She rolled her eyes inwardly.
In modern times, it’s not a big deal. But in ancient times, the men who flocked to you looked at you nakedly, and it was a waste not to look at you. Because of the positioning of you by others, you were not a good woman.
Yan Miaoling secretly made up her mind. No, even if she was paid, she couldn't do this. She had to follow the rules of the environment. She still couldn't adapt to the profession that all ancient people had.
It's almost time to leave.
Suddenly, someone squeezed in from behind the crowd. Looking again, he was holding a medicine box. It was none other than Bai Muchen, whom he hadn't seen in a while.
He stepped forward and dragged Yan Miaoling away without saying anything, "Come with me!"
Jin Xuhe on the side panicked, "Mu Chen, what are you doing? It's almost over!"
"Get out!" This was the first time Bai Muchen had cursed in his life.
The force he used to pull Yan Miaoling's hand was incredibly strong, not giving them any chance to explain. They quickly squeezed out of the crowd.
From a distance, Yan Miaoling could still hear Jin Xuhe apologizing to the crowd, and the guests' chattering, but she couldn't quite make it out...
At the corner where no one was, Bai Muchen said with a cold face, "Are you short of money?"
This question made Yan Miaoling laugh, "Doctor Bai, your question makes me feel like a prostitute."
Bai Muchen also realized his words were inappropriate. He had only recently realized that he seemed to have trouble organizing his words when facing girls. "Ling'er, don't misunderstand me! What I meant was, if you need money, I can give it to you. Can you please stop doing this..."
Yan Miaoling covered her mouth and laughed, looking away with her big eyes.
Then tears came out and she lowered her eyes slightly.
She'd been pursued by so many people. Some genuine, some fake. She was no stranger to such kindness.
In this strange world, it would be a lie to say I wasn't moved. Although, it had nothing to do with love between men and women.
But she has a "secret" that she can't tell, right? She can't let the male protagonist focus on her! So, she feels that the conversation can't continue this day. She raised her eyes and rejected him, "Doctor Bai, there is nothing between us, right? You and our young lady are senior and junior brothers and sisters..." Bah, she is also screwed, she can't even persuade others.
Oh, what should I do?
[Perhaps the male protagonist is just in the hazy stage of affection right now. If he is rejected, he will probably become more and more courageous and make unilateral progress faster!]
Bai Muchen's ears twitched slightly. Male protagonist? Is he talking about him?
She said no, was that what she really meant? It turns out she really wasn't interested in me at all!
But please rest assured, I, Bai Muchen, am not the kind of person who would cling to a dead dog.
"Miss Ling'er, don't misunderstand me. I just happened to see you when I passed by. This is just my superficial opinion. You'd better take care of yourself!" After saying that, he left.
It's inexplicable, coming and going in a hurry.
Yan Miaoling stood there, her face burning. She laughed at herself: "Shit, what a misunderstanding! You, you are so self-righteous. You can put on a thousand layers of makeup!"
At night, in Shen Aoshan's bedroom, Yan Miaoling was lectured. It was the kind of lecture an older sister would give to a younger sister.
Chen Aoshan said, "Ling'er, if my senior brother hadn't told me... I wouldn't have known you were at the clothing store... If you really need money urgently, I have some money for yourself..." As she spoke, she took out an old and simple dressing box and handed it over, "This is the dowry that Master left me, a total of 100,000 taels of silver. I don't think the Chen Palace cares about this little money of mine, so take it if you need it!"
This gesture warmed Yan Miaoling's heart. She pushed it back, "Sister, I live with you in the Shen Mansion, so where do I need money urgently? It's just that having too much money makes me feel better, so I want to make more. If you don't need it, put it away quickly! Ahem..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing violently.
Then came the cold symptoms: body aches, chills, runny nose, and fever...
Shen Aoshan was instantly attracted, "What happened? Wasn't it fine just now?"
The system used its spiritual sense to apologize to Yan Miaoling again, "I'm sorry, you've been punished. I forgot to give you the blood-recovery pill again!"
"I didn't even carry out the mission, so why am I being punished again?" Yan Miaoling folded her arms and shrank her neck in the cold. Shen Aoshan was extremely nervous. She quickly took her pulse and began to write a prescription...
The system explains this skill clearly.
Yan Miaoling didn't complete the mission, but the male protagonist Bai Muchen, whom she "seduced," was on the verge of "going astray," so the main system ruthlessly hit him with a blood grid...
This time the symptom is a severe cold...
In ancient times, if the disease was not managed properly, it could lead to death.
Shen Aoshan was terribly nervous. She immediately prepared the medicine after writing the prescription and then personally boiled it. Even when Yan Miaoling explained that she would be cured soon (she had just taken the blood-replenishing pill), she refused to listen.
In the middle of the night, the autumn wind was howling, and the aroma of medicinal herbs wafted through the yard...
Let Yan Miaoling feel warm to the heart.
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