"Whether it's money for drinks or anything else, it's all hard-earned money from running a business. Miss Yun, please don't make things difficult for me." Her gentle, warm smile was full of helplessness.
No wonder he's a veteran in the entertainment industry; he's always good at playing the victim.
"Young Master Ruyu, don't worry, I will definitely pay you, but I don't have the money right now. How about you give me a month's grace?" Yun Qingran said with a smile, rubbing her hands together.
"Miss Yun..."
"Ruyu, your anus must be hurting badly right now?" Yun Qingran interrupted Ruyu, staring at Ruyu's delicate buttocks with a grin and suddenly asked.
"How did you know?" Ruyu replied in surprise. After answering, a blush rose on his handsome face as he glared at Yun Qingran, both ashamed and annoyed.
Of course, it was my own clever guess. This Ruyu has the word "submissive" written all over her body, no wonder she's covered in wounds!
"Of course I could tell. To be honest, I'm a miracle doctor." Yun Qingran winked and smiled.
At that moment, she weighed 300 pounds, and in the blink of an eye, she almost sent Ruyu away.
"Are you a miracle doctor?" Ru Yu didn't believe it at all.
Yun Qingran remained silent, taking his wrist and pressing her index and middle fingers against Ruyu's pulse. She smiled teasingly, "Young Master Ruyu is quite the player. But if he continues like this, in less than a year, I'm afraid..."
Ruyu stared at Yun Qingran, trying to figure out if she really had some skills or was just pretending.
"If you don't believe me, I'll give you a needle prick and show you my skills." Yun Qingran raised her right hand, pinching a slender silver needle between her index and middle fingers.
She had just taken this from Zhang Ma's embroidery basket, which she had taken from Bicao's mother, Zhang Ma, when she went out.
"No, what if you stab me and leave me paralyzed?" Ruyu quickly shook her head and refused.
"Look, a UFO!" Yun Qingran suddenly looked at the sky behind Ruyu with a look of horror.
Ruyu quickly turned his head, wanting to see if there really was something in the sky. As soon as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain on his waist, like a mosquito bite.
"Don't move, be careful the needle breaks inside," Yun Qingran reminded Ruyu.
Ruyu immediately stopped in her tracks, not daring to move, and said angrily, "Miss Yun, this is blatant violence. If anything happens to me, I will definitely report you to the authorities."
The last sentence was choked with sobs; he was the epitome of a puppy.
"Does it still hurt?" Yun Qingran asked him.
"What do you mean, does it still hurt?" Ruyu asked, puzzled.
“Of course it’s chrysanthemum.” Yun Qingran glanced at his buttocks.
Ruyu unconsciously felt it, and immediately smiled happily, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Last night he picked up a burly customer, and he hasn't been feeling well all day, with a burning pain in his private area.
It suddenly doesn't hurt anymore, it's amazing!
"Now you know what I'm capable of, right?" Yun Qingran smiled arrogantly.
"It's just a coincidence." Ruyu still didn't believe it. His chrysanthemum problem had been going on for a long time. He had consulted many doctors, including some famous ones, but none of them had much effect. They could only stop it from getting worse.
How could this useless, flawed wicked woman possibly relieve his pain with just one injection?
"If you don't believe me, I'll give you a prescription. Go back and take it for three days. If it doesn't work, you can do whatever you want with me," Yun Qingran said confidently.
“Three days…” Ruyu hesitated.
"It's only three days, I'm not going anywhere. It's settled then. I'll go back and write the prescription, and have Bicao send it to you." Yun Qingran yawned and turned to go back to her residence.
Ruyu: ...
This Miss Yun seems different from before. Ru Yu looked at Yun Qingran's mountain-like back with a puzzled look in her eyes.
Upon returning home, Yun Qingran immediately wrote a prescription for Bicao, instructing her to deliver it to Ruyu.
"Young Miss, Young Master Ruyu has left." After watching Ruyu leave, Bicao hurriedly returned to report to Yun Qingran.
"Phew~" Yun Qingran took a deep breath and finally left.
Today was an exceptionally difficult day!
"Young Miss, you were amazing today." Bicao looked at her with admiration.
"So-so, third in the world." Yun Qingran, who was initially a bit EMO, was immediately captivated by Bi Cao's flattery; she was a narcissist to begin with.
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..." As she spoke, Bi Cao's stomach rumbled.
The Zhen'an Marquis's mansion is now so poor that it is struggling to make ends meet. From the master to the servants, the whole family often goes hungry.
"Let's go buy groceries and cook," Yun Qingran said.
"What? Miss, you're going to cook?" Bicao was completely shocked and horrified.
Yun Qingran remembered that the original owner couldn't cook. She once wanted to make pastries to give to her crush, Jiang Yunqi, the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review. She failed to make the pastries and even burned down the kitchen.
ヽ(?~?)?
"I recently got a great cookbook, and I want to try it out," Yun Qingran said, grabbing Bi Cao's collar and heading out into the street.
Once on the street, she deeply felt the power of the original owner's infamy. There was no one within three meters of her, and everyone looked at her with fear and disgust.
The road to clearing his name is long and arduous!
Yun Qingran is a person with a great attitude. Despite being disliked by many, she still strolls around leisurely.
She came to a vegetable stall. The vegetables on the stall looked fresh and green. She pointed to the vegetables on the stall and said, "Give me a bunch of bok choy, a bunch of celery, half a pound of bean sprouts, and four potatoes."
"Ah! Oh oh oh~" The vendor, looking unlucky, picked up the green vegetables, celery, bean sprouts, and potatoes and handed them to Bicao.
When did this wicked woman start targeting vegetables? Didn't she used to only eat snacks?
Waaah~
"How much is the total?"
"Miss Yun, I have elderly parents and young children to support, and I only have these twenty coins." The vendor cried as he pulled out twenty coins.
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