The next morning, Song Hanyan took Nanzhi to town.
It's planting season now, and there are noticeably fewer people in town than usual.
Nanzhi went to the South City Medical Clinic to deliver medicinal herbs and also to check on Wu Nanshuang.
There was still a long queue outside the Chengnan Medical Clinic.
In just a few days, Wu Nanshuang was already sitting in the doctor's seat.
Nanzhi was very gratified, feeling as if she had watched a sapling she had planted grow into a towering tree.
Upon seeing Nanzhi, Wu Nanshuang immediately ran over.
"Master, what brings you here?"
These days she stays at the clinic, and after a busy day, she always thinks about going home.
Nan Zhi laughed and said, "Our Nan Shuang is really amazing. In less than half a month, she has become a resident doctor."
Wu Nanshuang said shyly, "It's all thanks to Master's excellent teaching."
Seeing that there were still many people waiting over there, Nan Zhi put down the things that Old Lady Nan had prepared for Wu Nan Shuang, said a few words, and left.
As soon as I stepped out the door, I saw Song Hanyan surrounded by a group of people.
Nanzhi pushed through the crowd.
Song Hanyan stood there with a cold face, with a girl in red standing beside him, and a maid in green standing beside her.
Bilian: "Being chosen by our young lady is your good fortune, so hurry up and agree."
Jiang Hongqu blushed. She had only thought the man was good-looking at first, but she didn't expect him to be even more handsome up close.
It's much better than those in her backyard.
Jiang Hongqu: "Young master, come with me, and you will never have to worry about food and clothing again, and you will never have to hunt for a living."
"Get out!" Song Hanyan forced back his anger.
"Don't push your luck. Our young lady is the daughter of the richest man in the country. Even the county magistrate has a word to say to her. Don't be ungrateful."
Although Song Hanyan doesn't hit women, that doesn't mean he won't.
This was the first time Nan Zhi had ever seen Song Hanyan like this.
If this continues, he might actually take action.
Nan Zhi coughed. "Young lady, it is probably inappropriate to flirt with a respectable man in public."
Nan Zhi blinked at Song Hanyan.
Song Hanyan turned his head and saw his wife with a teasing expression.
The husband was being harassed, and the wife just watched the show. There is probably no woman in the world more magnanimous than his wife.
"Where did this reckless fool come from? It's none of your business what our young lady does."
Nan Zhi: "Really? Last night when you secretly went to your mistress's male concubine's room and did that to him, didn't you think about your mistress at all?"
The onlookers whispered among themselves.
Unexpectedly, the Jiang family is playing a really clever game, with both masters and servants involved.
Bilian looked panicked: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
“Miss, you know how loyal Bilian is. This kind of despicable person should be beaten to death.”
Jiang Hongqu: "Bilian is my personal maid. What evidence do you have to prove that? You're just trying to sow discord between us."
Nan Zhi smiled slightly, "Yes, it was me who stirred things up. Otherwise, how would I have known that she had evidence of her adultery hidden in her sleeve?"
Don't ask her how she knows; the system told her.
Upon hearing this, Bilian clenched her fists tightly. Her wide sleeves concealed her arms, making it impossible to see what was inside.
Jiang Hongqu frowned.
“Miss, she’s making things up. Don’t believe her. She just wants to help this young master escape.”
Nan Zhi remained calm and composed. "In that case, take out what's in your sleeve. Let everyone see your loyalty to your young lady."
Seeing her flustered appearance, Jiang Hongqu became even more suspicious.
“Bilian, take it out and let everyone see it. That will prove your innocence.”
Bi Lian dared not. Jiang Hongqu frowned, grabbed her hands, and took out a white object from her sleeve with his other hand.
Upon unfolding the document, Jiang Hongqu was furious.
"How can a young lady tie a man's undergarments to her wrists? It's improper!"
"Alas, this is an insult to civility."
......
Bilian knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Miss, I... I had no choice. They forced me to do it."
Nan Zhi covered her mouth and laughed, but everyone felt that nothing good was coming.
"It would be best to thoroughly investigate Miss Jiang's backyard," Nan Zhi advised.
"As for this young master, he is my husband. I am not as benevolent as Miss Jiang. I am unwilling to share such a treasure with you. If Miss Jiang insists, I am capable of having a discussion with your father."
After Nan Zhi finished speaking, she left with Song Hanyan.
"Stop!" Jiang Hongqu said coldly.
Five burly thugs blocked their way.
Song Hanyan frowned, his eyes growing colder.
Nan Zhi: "I helped Miss clean up the backyard, do you expect Miss to repay kindness with enmity?"
Jiang Hongqu was used to running rampant in Fufeng Town, and this was the first time someone had dared to humiliate her repeatedly.
Having embarrassed herself in public again today, Jiang Hongqu would never let her leave.
"Take them down!"
The onlookers scattered, scrambling to escape.
Nan Zhi's expression grew increasingly grim as she pressed down on Song Hanyan, preventing him from making a move.
If Song Hanyan were to take action, it could easily lead to unnecessary trouble.
"What does Miss Jiang intend to do?"
Jiang Hongqu untied the whip from his waist: "I want to take you and him, and I want him too."
The patrolling guards saw the crowd gathering and hurried over.
"What are you doing? Get out of here right now!"
Once he could see who was standing inside, the head guard ran over.
"Miss Jiang, may I ask what this is...?"
Jiang Hongqu: "It's just dealing with a few reckless fools, why are you stopping me?"
The head guard hurriedly shook his head; he wouldn't dare.
Even a county magistrate would have to give this man some face, because his father is rich.
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