Chapter 101 Princess Anyang
"What?"
Jiang Yunzhou looked at Song Mingen.
Song Mingen shook his head, "This must be an accident."
Even if you do it, it's impossible to really hit passersby!
Jiang Yunzhou saw that Jiang Yunshu's face was obviously paler than before.
"Shushu, we must go to the clinic this time."
Jiang Yunzhou didn't give Jiang Yunshu a chance to refute and directly asked the driver to turn around and go to the clinic.
"Master, the coachman ran away during the chaos, and the carriage is empty."
Song Mingen looked at the carriage whose roof had been knocked over, and hurriedly looked around, but did not find anyone suspicious.
Is it really an accident?
"A Feng, the rest of you should stay here to support Wen Can."
"yes."
“Bang!”
Yunyan rushed in with a whip in hand.
"You... who are you? What do you want to do?"
Wen Can quickly stood up and protected his wife and children behind him.
"Shopkeeper, this is how the room is furnished."
The teahouse owner shrank back, "Yes, young lady, this teahouse is just like that. There is only a pot of osmanthus in the room."
Yunyan walked around and found that the style of the flowerpot was indeed different from the one that was broken into pieces downstairs.
Yunyan sniffed and walked towards Wencan's family of three.
Wen Can's family of three were relatively calm. The flowerpots they brought only had soil but no flowers.
Yunyan stopped in front of Li Yuejiao, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
Li Yuejiao looked at the whip in her hand and was terrified. "Miss, there's a lot of noise downstairs. Please go upstairs and check. Don't let the real murderer get away."
Yunyan remained indifferent and said in a deep voice, "The three of you stretch out your hands."
Wen Can was shocked. He couldn't be sure if there was any dirt stuck in the cracks of his nails.
He quickly tickled his nails under his sleeves, composed some words in his mind, and then stretched out his hand.
Seeing that Wen Can stretched the slowest, Yunyan felt that he was up to something, so she looked up and took a closer look.
"Sister Yan, we found something upstairs."
Yunyan turned around and quickly left the room.
Wen Can breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the cracks between his nails. "Jiaojiao, there's really some dirt stuck to it."
"Daddy, I got it too."
Li Yuejiao ran over with a panicked look on her face and closed the door. "You two, keep your voices down and clean up quickly."
Yunyan and others only found flower pot fragments and sand in the upstairs window, and nothing else.
"Sister Yan, could it be the person who followed you last night who did it?"
Yunyan frowned. Who on earth wanted to harm her daughter?
Those daughters of rich families who were not on good terms with her young lady wouldn't have the guts to do such a thing!
The only one who has the courage to do this is Han Ruxue from Xinyang Marquis Mansion.
"Yunchun, Yunqiu, go find out where Miss Han has been these past few days. I'll be returning to the mansion to report first."
After seeing Yunyan leave, Wen Can took his wife, children and flower pots and left through the back door of the teahouse.
Followed Zhang Feng to Chanhetang Medical Clinic.
"Sir, the wife of the Marquis of Weiyuan and the eldest daughter have returned to the Marquis' Mansion. Song Mingen and the others are currently at the Chanhetang Clinic. If it weren't for Wen Can's men using a covert trick to cause the carriage to slip and overturn the rouge stall, Song Yu would have been doomed."
"What a pity." Wu Lingheng felt very regretful.
If Song Yu died unexpectedly today, he would not be afraid even if Huanhuan's identity was exposed.
"Sir, even though I didn't succeed this time, I will definitely not fail next time."
Wu Lingheng raised his hand. "If we didn't succeed once, Song Mingen and Jiang Yunzhou will be more cautious and may even become suspicious of us. We must not act rashly next time."
"yes."
Canhetang Medical Clinic.
A bald doctor with a white beard checked Jiang Yunshu's pulse with a normal expression.
"Doctor Yuan, is my sister okay?"
Doctor Yuan looked up at Jiang Yunwan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The person in front of him seemed to be Old Jiang's eldest daughter.
"Don't worry, Madam, the lady is just frightened, and the baby in her belly is safe and sound."
Jiang Yunzhou, Feng Yingying and their family of four all breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Yunzhou said, "Please ask Doctor Yuan to prescribe a dietary prescription for my sister to nourish her pregnancy."
"Okay, okay, Lord Jiang." Doctor Yuan looked at Jiang Yunwan again and was sure in his heart that this was Lord Jiang's eldest daughter.
Without being too curious or asking questions, he just focused on prescribing his own prescription.
After the prescription was written, Cheng Qingmeng took it and pulled Song Yu aside, "Cousin, do you think it works? If not, let me try your prescription."
Song Yu: ...
Does my cousin trust her medical skills so much?
"This recipe is very good, very suitable for your mother to take care of the fetus."
"Shushu, let's go back home now and go to the Jiuchonglou another day."
Things are out of control. Jiang Yunwan is worried that something unexpected might happen when they go to the Ninth Floor. She can't let Shushu have a miscarriage.
Feng Yingying's face showed worry, which came from the heart, without a trace of acting, "Shushu, let's go back."
Jiang Yunshu stood up, looking relaxed. "You guys are just taking it too seriously. I'm not having a miscarriage right now, doesn't that mean dreams are the opposite of reality? Grab the recipe and we'll go to the Nine-Storied Tower."
Feng Yingying and Jiang Yunwan looked worried, but they were unable to refute.
Neither the acting nor the accident could make Shushu believe it, or she just didn't want to believe it.
"Big brother."
Wen Can came in with his wife and children. "We just passed by the Beauty Shop and heard about it. Were sister-in-law and sister Yu scared?"
"No, everything is fine."
"Wen Can." Jiang Yunzhou stepped forward and whispered, "Just now at the intersection..."
Wen Can shook his head like a rattle, then raised his hand to greet, "Greetings, Master Jiang, this is my wife, Li Yuejiao, son, you've met her, so there's no need for introductions."
Wen Nuo: ...
"Greetings, Lord Jiang." Li Yuejiao hurried forward and saluted.
Oh my, Wanwan’s biological brother looks as handsome as Wanwan.
Three years ago, I should have secretly taken a look at the real person, so Wanwan wouldn't have come back three years later.
"Madam Wen, please don't be so polite. This is my wife, Feng Yingying, and this is my son and daughter..."
After some greetings, the group went to the Jiuchonglou.
"What did you say? The wife of Marquis Weiyuan was knocked unconscious?" Princess Anyang almost choked.
"No, the flowerpot broke a passerby's leg, and the wife of the Marquis of Weiyuan fainted from fright. The situation seems very serious. Miss Du cannot keep the appointment."
Princess Anyang calmly put down the teacup in her hand and looked up at the ceiling.
Who is against her?
I finally finished copying the Diamond Sutra 108 times and it came out.
Originally, she went to the ninth floor to play under the guise of Du Zhihuan being the fiancée of Prince Xiaorong and the Crown Prince Xiao Chengqian.
If Du Zhihuan doesn’t come, how will she get to the ninth floor?
Could it be that if I forced my way in, my cousin would punish me by making me write the Diamond Sutra 108 times?
Is it true that my cousin is going to become a monk?
"Let's go to Weiyuan Marquis Mansion and take a look."
Princess Anyang went down to the stairs to the first floor and saw Jiang Guanchen enter the lobby.
Princess Anyang was delighted. Her trip was not in vain. She could go to the ninth floor now!
"ginger……"
Princess Anyang's voice suddenly stopped, and she saw Jiang Shiyun and Cheng Qingmeng following in with a woman wearing a peony mask.
"Cousin, I'm right, right? This place is very big. Let's go to the third floor. It sells jewelry. I want to give you a beautiful hairpin!"
"I'm giving my cousin a hairpin."
"Wait." Jiang Guanchen hurriedly pulled Jiang Shiyun, "Don't go up yet, wait for your aunt."
After a moment, Princess Anyang looked at Jiang Yunwan with her eyes wide open.
Why does this person look so much like a member of the Jiang family?
Could it be Young Master Jiang’s long-lost aunt?
Princess Anyang walked over quickly, "Master Jiang."
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