"Young master, you said you wanted pills, so I brought all the pills here." said the old man, who was the housekeeper of the Du family.
Pills are a more effective medicine than plasters, and the method of making them is not widely circulated, so even the number of pills stored in the Du Mansion will not be too many. Firstly, it is useless to store too many, and secondly, there are relatively few ways to buy pills in Qingyang City.
"Yuesheng, are these enough? If not, Lu Juncheng's family should have more. I'll go with you. Given our relationship, he won't be stingy with anything."
"No rush. With all you have, I don't really need pills for the time being." Qin Yuesheng responded.
Some things cannot be done too exaggeratedly. If you ask for too many family pills at once, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.
After all, who would need to use so many pills for no reason?
If Qin Yuesheng didn't have this idea in mind, he could even go to his future wife, Su Lanyin's house to ask for it. Given the relationship between the Qin and Su families, she would definitely not refuse him.
Since his goal had been achieved, Qin Yuesheng decided to leave. After exchanging a few polite words with Du Beilun, he left the Du Mansion.
As for the boxes containing the pills, they were naturally given to the Qin family guards waiting outside the mansion to take back to the Qin mansion.
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Su Lanyin sat obediently on the chair, holding a porcelain box in her little hands, and looked out the door from time to time. When she didn't see the figure she was expecting, she immediately retracted her gaze.
As a young lady from a wealthy family, Su Lanyin has been taught various rules since childhood.
So that anyone who looks at her will see that she is well-educated, gentle and elegant.
But only in front of one person would Su Lanyin act like a little girl.
"Miss, Young Master Qin hasn't come back yet." The maid standing behind Su Lanyin said softly.
"It's okay, I'll just wait here for Brother Yuesheng." Su Lanyin looked at the porcelain box in her hand and said obediently.
Qin Zheng, the chief steward of the Qin Mansion, stood next to him, looking at his nose with his hands in place, as if he had heard nothing.
He knew that Qin Yuesheng was out, but he didn't know when he would be back. Su Lanyin's identity was different from that of ordinary guests, so as a butler, he had to stand here and accompany her.
He can only leave when Su Lanyin wants to leave.
At this moment, a servant suddenly ran to Qin Zheng and whispered something in his ear.
Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Go and invite the young master over quickly, and tell him that Miss Su has been waiting for him for a long time."
When Qin Yuesheng walked into the reception hall, he was quite reluctant. He had taken so many pills from the Du Mansion, and it was time for him to digest them and quickly improve his strength.
But who would have thought that Su Lanyin actually came to the Qin Mansion. As the young master of the Qin Mansion, he had to entertain the other party out of both emotion and reason. There was no such thing as ignoring her.
When Su Lanyin saw Qin Yuesheng, a smile instantly appeared on her face, and she immediately trotted over with the porcelain box in her hand.
"Brother Yuesheng."
"How come you have time to come to my place today?" Qin Yuesheng said with a smile.
"I learned how to make some red bean paste cakes from the cooks at home." Su Lanyin carefully opened the porcelain lid and handed the box to Qin Yuesheng: "Brother Yuesheng, try it and see if it suits your taste."
There were eight extremely delicate and small white dough balls neatly arranged in the porcelain box. Some black sesame seeds and white sesame seeds were sprinkled on the balls, and there was a layer of pink paper underneath. They looked very good just by looking at them.
Qin Yuesheng picked one up and put it in his mouth. The bean paste cake was soft in the mouth and soft in the chew. As soon as he bit it, the bean paste flowed out from the dough. However, the taste was a bit too sweet and greasy.
"How is Brother Yuesheng? Is it delicious?" Su Lanyin asked expectantly.
Seeing her eyes that looked like a little rabbit, Qin Yuesheng swallowed all the red bean paste cake in his mouth and nodded pretending to savor it: "It's not delicious. The red bean paste is too sweet. Remember to put less sugar next time. Also, before you give it to me, don't you want to taste it yourself first?"
Qin Yuesheng was puzzled. He reached out and picked up a red bean paste cake and handed it to Su Lanyin's mouth: "Try it yourself and see if it's too sweet."
As soon as Qin Yuesheng did this, Su Lanyin's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under Qin Yuesheng's gaze, she shyly opened her mouth and took a small bite.
"Mm, very sweet."
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