Jiang Mengli didn't believe it, so she went to other clinics after leaving, but she was turned away by every clinic.
She sat dejectedly on the steps outside a clinic, playing with a small branch in her hand boredly.
"Rejected again?" A familiar male voice came from above my head. I knew it was Wen Mohan without looking up.
Jiang Mengli stood up angrily, waiting for him with red eyes, "Yes, so both the Rouge Shop and the Clinic rejected me. Are you satisfied now?"
Wen Mohan looked at her calmly and said in a calm tone, "Go back to Prince Yu's Mansion, everything can be solved."
"No!" Jiang Mengli refused decisively, "I've said before that I'd rather starve to death than be your concubine. I'm not afraid of your tricks!"
After saying that, he snorted coldly and left in anger.
She started crying as she turned around. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it.
Wen Mohan frowned and looked at her back, muttering, "This king will make you bow your head."
After Jiang Mengli walked away, she stopped under a tree, wiped her tears and choked up, "Even if I become a nun, I will never be his concubine. I, Jiang Mengli, swear that I will never be a concubine even if I die!"
Lingqiao took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears and said, "Miss, you are right. Don't agree to be his concubine no matter what. He wants you to be his concubine just to humiliate you."
"Why don't you set up the medical stall and I'll run the stall selling the fragrant dew. If no one cooperates, I can sell it myself. It doesn't matter if they are the ones who do it."
Yes, it’s not necessary for them.
Jiang Mengli thought for a moment and said, "You can open your own shop. I still have the money to do so."
There are also some things taken from the warehouse of Prince Yu's Mansion in the space. As long as you pawn them, you will get money. Those things are still worth quite a lot.
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