Chapter 115 Chen Yunting wants Shen Yunyue to be an obedient mistress
"Fu Xuanheng. Of course, if you learn the golden needle technique, you won't need to find someone else to treat you."
Shen Yunyue knew that this matter could not be accomplished overnight. She had to take a long-term view. Who knows, maybe the little fool could come up with a solution.
In the evening, the old steward of Prince An's Mansion ordered someone to send a pot of porridge, and their carriage was full of various kinds of food.
The other families looked at the Shen family with envy as they drank the delicious meat porridge.
He Luxue was about to go crazy. Why was Shen Yunyue so lucky?
The people in front are from Qingfeng Village.
Now, Prince An looks at her differently.
Even Chen Yunting, the son of a prominent family in Jinyang Prefecture, sent over some exquisite side dishes.
The food is better than that of the escorts.
After dinner.
Fu Xuanheng's face was pale and gray, with a bluish tinge on his cheeks.
He seemed to have no strength to speak, and a strong wind could blow him into the sky.
In fact, he was already healed inside.
But the poison gas gathered on the skin, making it look even more terrifying.
Not to mention others, even the people in the Shen family are afraid.
Doctor Chen shook his head repeatedly and explained to Chen Yunting:
"The abandoned Crown Prince's Mansion will never be able to rise again. Once the young prince dies, that useless bastard will not be able to make any waves."
Chen Yunting touched his chin, always paying attention to the Shen family.
He intended to travel with these people in order to serve his master and see if he could find a few useful supporters among the living.
It seems so far.
The young ones in the Shen family are pretty good. They can be taken away and trained to be secret guards, or cultivated into civilian staff.
He sighed deeply.
"It's good that he's dead. When he's dead, those who are still alive will be easier to control."
When Doctor Chen saw his eyes fall on Shen Yunyue, his eyes were confused for a moment. Then a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Master, you've taken a fancy to Miss Shen. Although she's young, she's been married before.
It would be a great honor for her to be a concubine in our house. A concubine or a maid would also be acceptable."
His frown relaxed, "Even if we have to fight for a position in the future, I'm not afraid of anything."
Chen Yunting also planned so.
He twisted the ring on his finger, looked at Shen Yunyue deeply, and smiled calmly. "It would be best to buy a house with a courtyard in Xiaohuazhi Lane and become a concubine.
With my love, she will be in a good place from now on."
Chen Yunting thought to himself: Once Fu Xuanheng died, he would try to fake Shen Yunyue's death to avoid others, and then quietly take her away.
Without an identity pass, I naturally cannot leave him.
If he gives some appropriate benefits, he can also establish a relationship with Prince An's Mansion and find someone to help his master.
When the time comes, he will pamper her more often and adopt a little girl for her.
It can be considered as a repayment for the kindness we showed during our exile.
Thinking of this, Chen Yunting became even more determined to win.
The calculations in his mind.
Shen Yunyue didn't know, otherwise she would have found a way to blow Pu Xinnan's head off.
At night.
Shen Yunyue's consciousness entered the space.
"Little fool. Do you have any golden needle technique?"
"Yes, but Master. Can we...?"
Shen Yunyue gave it a big slap, "No. As a cooperating party, how can you nag so much?
If you have something more suitable for me, let's bargain one-on-one.
Don't try to trick me into submission. Otherwise, I'll kill you one day."
Little Idiot: .... The melon is sad and wants to change to a master who is easier to fool.
"There is the golden needle technique in the space, and I also have an advanced version of the golden needle technique. But, can you give me some of your ninth-grade purple ginseng?" The little fool's voice instantly turned into the voice of the King of Dejection.
He looked like he had no desire to live.
"How do you change it?" Shen Yunyue was very interested.
"Half of the ninth-grade purple ginseng in exchange for an advanced version of the golden needle technique." The little fool hesitated.
“Pah…”
"Is your brain broken?"
The Piranha Plant shook and saw that the little fool was about to smoke.
"Master, you crippled it?" The Piranha Plant laughed like a pig. "You could cripple it even more thoroughly."
"You want to exchange a book on advanced acupuncture for half of my ninth-grade purple ginseng? Why don't you go and rob me? Do I rely on acupuncture?" Shen Yunyue looked down on the little fool with pride.
"I'll give you five ninth-grade purple ginsengs that are over a hundred years old. I'll give you another five that are fifty years old. If you want them, exchange them. If not, forget it."
The little fool felt very aggrieved.
Does it still have the right to choose?
It must be very anxious because it failed to achieve its performance target, right?
"Can you give me one more?" it negotiated in a low voice.
Shen Yunyue glanced at it silently, and just when the little fool was about to give up, she heard her reply:
"Okay. But it's the kind from twenty or thirty years ago."
The little idiot didn't dare shake his head, "Yeah, yeah. Deal."
The advanced version of the golden needle technique fell into Shen Yunyue's hands.
A thick medical book.
It says Yun Family of Wangzhou Prefecture on it.
The cover of the medical book is very old, and it is obvious that it has been read for a long time.
But, Wangzhou Prefecture?
If I remember correctly, there was no such place in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
She flipped through a few pages and found that some of the notes were written in simplified Chinese.
Could it be that the owner of this medical book was also like her, traveling from the modern times?
Fu Xuanheng's face was a mixture of dark blue and gray, and he looked at Shen Yunyue's brows, which were sometimes furrowed, as if stained with frost.
The scarlet in his eyes rolled out, and the blood in his throat could no longer be suppressed.
He gritted his teeth, turned his head and spit out.
It just happened to spit out a mouthful of black blood in the direction of Chen Fuyi and Chen Yunting, making them look as if they had expected it.
Doctor Chen calculated with his fingers and said, "Poor thing, I'm afraid he won't live to see the day after tomorrow."
"Master, you can make plans early."
Chen Yunting remained silent, rubbing his fingers as he twirled the ring. His eyes fell on Fu Xuanheng, then moved to the Shen family.
In his eyes, the other members of the Shen family were nothing to him.
"Let's wait until we get to Yanling in case anything happens on the way." Chen Yunting didn't make any plans in advance.
Doctor Chen lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."
Fu Xuanheng didn't know that someone was planning to take advantage of Shen Yunyue. He rinsed his mouth, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Many people are destined to suffer from insomnia tonight.
The old men of the He family did not miss Fu Xuanheng. They were a little excited but also looked uncomfortable.
After all, he is the grandson of the He family.
In the past, I also put in a lot of effort and wanted to focus on training these people.
"Tell Manager Qian that Prince Rui can rest assured. Xuan Heng is useless." Old Master He instructed Feng Bu in a deep voice.
Feng Bu raised his eyes coldly and said hesitantly:
"Master, would you like to take it slow?"
Mr. He shook his head and lowered his voice:
"No, we need to get Lu Xue and the other girls away first. The future of our He Mansion depends on these women scattered outside."
Women have always been just pawns in the He family.
Fengbu's robe fluttered and he quickly left here.
Yingfeng, chewing a straw, rolled over and landed next to Fu Xuanheng, whispering a few words.
Fu Xuanheng pulled the corner of his lips in self-mockery, reached out and held Shen Yunyue's hand tightly.
Shen Yunyue, who was studying with her consciousness, came back to her senses.
She held his hand tightly and looked at his face again.
"Fu Xuanheng, you are pretending to be dead." The face looked like he had been dead for two days and came back to life.
Fu Xuanheng wordlessly pressed Shen Yunyue's head against his chest, "Even if you come back to life, you have to stay with me."
"I said everyone stayed away from us tonight. It turns out they were afraid of you..." Shen Yunyue looked around dimly. Not to mention other people, even the Shen family members and the escorts were staying away.
Fu Xuansheng, who usually liked to come over, now honestly didn't look here.
Fu Xuanheng heard this: .... It hurts.
The young master of Prince An's Mansion ran back to the carriage obediently.
She no longer called Shen Yunyue "sister".
On the way next.
The young master of Prince An's Mansion also traveled with them, but the real bandits from Yingzuigou did not show up.
They didn't have a change of heart, but were afraid of retaliation from Prince An's Mansion.
It was the fourth day.
Outside the city of Yanling Prefecture, Chen Yunting and his companions, as well as the He and Pei families, could no longer sit still.
Fu Xuanheng's expression seemed to improve.
Why don’t you die even after all this?
If he doesn't die, it will be their turn to be unable to sleep.
Mr. He had never been so disappointed before. His brows knitted together, and his palms were cold. "Brother, do you think our He family can return to the capital?"
The eldest master of the He family has white hair and a kind face.
"We'll make plans after we get to Yanling Prefecture. We can also test our in-laws' attitude and see if they're willing to lend a hand."
Old Master He stroked his beard and nodded.
"The Mu family is also the in-laws of the Shen family."
"Humph, what's the Shen family? Back then, the Shen family girl married the second son who had tuberculosis. How can it compare to our He family girl marrying the eldest son?"
The He family is born with an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Mr. and Mrs. Shen were worried, afraid that it would cause trouble for their daughter.
When Old Lady Shen heard that they would be staying at Yanling Mansion that night, her heart began to beat fast.
It seems that Shen Yunyue is fine now.
She moved over in small steps and spoke hurriedly:
"Yunyue. I heard from the messenger that we'll be staying at Yanling Mansion tonight. Tell me, can your aunt see us?"
"Why not? Uncle has already asked the messenger to deliver a letter to aunt." Shen Yunyue comforted slowly.
Madam Shen's face turned pale. "But it was really wrong of us to marry her to a tuberculosis patient back then."
Shen Yunyue paused. She didn’t know what kind of person Uncle Mu was.
Looking at Mrs. Shen's expression, she was afraid that there was something hidden about the marriage. Seeing that Mrs. Shen didn't want to talk about it, she didn't ask any more questions.
"Grandma, don't worry. It's okay for us to meet each other when we get there." Shen Yunyue thought to herself that if she wasn't doing well, she would find a way to supplement her income.
There was plenty of silver and money in the space, and the gentle and lovely Shen Ci'en in her memory left a deep impression on her.
Before the city gates are locked.
They entered Yanling Prefecture.
The old butler of Prince An's Mansion and the young master came to Shen Yunyue together, and the old butler smiled kindly.
"Miss Chen, thank you for curing the young master's venom. We won't be traveling with you later. We'll meet again in the future." The old housekeeper clasped his hands together.
The young master pursed his lips and reached out to tug at Shen Yunyue's sleeve.
His eyes were full of reluctance, "Sister, won't you go back to Lingnan with us?" He didn't understand, if he was going to be exiled, why not be exiled to Lingnan.
Shen Yunyue touched his hair and comforted him softly:
"Aren't you guys going to Yunzhou City too? Maybe we'll meet again."
Shen Yunyue quietly gave him a bottle of medicine and whispered in his ear:
"Don't tell anyone. This is medicine to save your life. If you feel really bad, take the red one. If you're poisoned, take the green one."
The young master quietly put the bottle in his sleeve.
He nodded heavily, "Thank you, sister."
After finishing speaking, he came to Fu Xuanheng and saluted:
"Brother-in-law. I'll leave my sister to you. Get well soon, and then you can protect her."
Call me sister, call me brother-in-law.
Pleasing Fu Xuanheng.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Go back quickly."
After saying goodbye.
The group continued on their journey.
They stayed at the post station in Yanling Prefecture.
Old Huang, Scarface Peng, and the man with a mustache left the inn after checking in.
There were many casualties along the way, even to a government office as large as Yanling Prefecture.
I had to explain the reason, get a new guide, and change the fishing tag to continue my journey.
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