Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"I said let this go."

Fu Ling's face was sullen, her cold eyes were a little irritable, and she was really annoyed by Cheng Jin.

"No."

Cheng Jin was also a little aggrieved, "You are clearly still angry with me, but you just don't want to answer what I said on purpose.

You still blame me in your heart, I know, so I must ask your forgiveness. "

Poria cocos: ...

"I don't need these things."

Fuling supported her forehead with a headache, unwilling to waste time with Cheng Jin, turned around and left, Cheng Jin sighed quietly.

"Well, it seems that Song Jiuchi came up with a bad idea, saying that you are a doctor and like rare medicinal materials.

You don't like this mist flower, so I'll look for something else. "

"Wait, what did you say?"

Fu Ling's eyes fell on the box in Cheng Jin's hand, and Cheng Jin became excited when he heard it.

"It's a water mist flower. I got it by accident from Cheng's shop. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"I'll buy it with silver."

Fuling really likes rare medicinal materials, not only her, but all doctors like it.

So when she heard that it was a mist flower, her eyes lit up.

"No need to give money."

Cheng Jin scratched his head and explained: "It was indeed my fault to offend you before.

This medicinal flower is for me to make amends, as long as you are not angry. "

Fu Ling was so entangled, her rationality told her not to accept men's things casually, but emotionally, she really couldn't give such a good medicinal flower to others.

After all, she still has to collect one hundred and eight kinds of medicinal materials to return to Medicine King Valley!

"Take it."

Jiang Wan saw Fu Ling's tangled eyebrows, so she appeared with a smile, "Mr. Cheng was really absurd that night.

After you accept this, the matter of that night can be written off. "

Jiang Wan took the initiative to pass the steps to Fuling, Fuling's face was sullen, with a reluctant look.

"That's all right, since the little uncle has helped you talk, I will reluctantly forgive you."

"Great!"

Cheng Jin was overjoyed, he hurriedly stuffed the box containing the mist flowers into Fuling's hand, as if he had found a way to get close to Fuling.

Seeing him grinning wildly, Fu Ling's mood improved for no reason, but she still said stiffly:

"If you still dare to act recklessly in the future, I will never forgive you!"

"Don't worry, no, no, no."

Cheng Jin secretly thought that he would only dare to mess around with her after getting her consent.

This time it was a lesson learned.

He left cheering, obviously very happy because of his successful apology today, Fu Ling couldn't help muttering.

"He seems less annoying than I thought."

"I have a hunch that he will come often."

Jiang Wan smiled and reminded Fu Ling, "You have to be mentally prepared."

"I don't have time to see him."

Fu Ling muttered, and happily returned to the room with the water mist flower.

One step closer to the goal of returning to Medicine King Valley.

In the past few days, Song Jiuyuan sent a letter saying that he was already in the final stage, and the two of them would leave the capital soon.

Jiang Wan was overjoyed, and began to prepare her luggage for returning to Jiuzhou, most of which she quietly put into the space.

Let Qiu Yan keep the small part.

These days, Qiuyan's green water and wood fragrance are very powerful, and a new shop has opened in Kyoto.

Jiang Wan took time to attend the opening ceremony and saw that they were doing well, but she didn't appear in front of people.

Qiu Yan was in charge of the general ledger here, and she took the time to make a lot of skin care products, but the sales volume was not as good as that of Jiuzhou.

After all, it is a foreign product, and these noble ladies have to think about it.

Jiang Wan simply gave a copy to the eldest princess, princess and even Chu Qi.

Mrs. Song took Song Jiuli around to participate in banquets to help publicize, and even the eldest princess and the others occasionally praised her.

The business of Wansi Pavilion has improved, and Qiu Yan and the others are so busy that they have opened a new workshop in Kyoto.

This day was the day when the Song family met Sheng Yi. Because they were worried that the matter would not succeed, Sheng Yi came to the palace in the name of Song Jiuyuan's friend.

"Sister Wanwan, you must help me with a good word later."

Song Jiuli's face was full of anxiety, and she kept checking whether there was any problem with her makeup in the mirror.

"Don't worry, Sheng Yi can handle it."

Jiang Wan's attitude was indifferent, and when she took Song Jiuli to the flower hall, the Song family was already there.

Song Qing and his three fathers and sons have no objection, after all, they all know Sheng Yi's character.

Only Mrs. Song, who has always been gentle, kept a straight face, "Let me tell you, I am not satisfied with Fan Shengyi's performance.

Don't even think about it, and no one is allowed to speak to him. "

"Yes, my lady."

Song Qing pressed her shoulders, "There is a saying, my husband doesn't know whether to say it or not."

"If you know it's inappropriate to say it, don't say it."

Mrs. Song snorted softly, and Song Qing choked hard, but still said: "Don't be prejudiced against me."

"Where do you dare?"

Mrs. Song cast a sideways glance at Song Jiuli, "After all, someone has already turned his elbow outward."

"mother."

Song Jiuli's pretty face flushed from embarrassment, but fortunately, Jiang Wan relieved her embarrassment.

"Li'er, go and make a pot of tea."

This kind of scene of looking at each other, logically speaking, the girl of the party's family cannot appear.

"Good."

Song Jiuli left in a nervous mood. She left only for a moment before Sheng Yi came.

At the beginning, everyone just heard Jiang Wan say that he has a prosthetic limb, and he is no different from ordinary people.

It was even more shocking to see that he was no different from ordinary people.

Perhaps in order to get a good impression, Sheng Yi even put on shoes for the prosthesis.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Song."

Sheng Yi performed a junior salute, and said to Jiang Wan, "Princess."

He greeted everyone warmly, and it could be seen that he kept his face tense, obviously a little nervous.

Song Jiuchi stepped forward and patted him on the back, "Why are you so nervous?"

Although he was very angry at first, he wanted to abduct his own sister.

But after thinking about it carefully, Song Jiuchi also figured it out. Looking at the capital, he can be as good as his elder brother.

He also admitted Sheng Yi, not the emperor.

"No……"

Sheng Yi stood straight, and promised loudly: "Uncle and aunt, I will definitely treat Li'er well in the future.

Don't let her suffer any grievances, if she violates this statement, I will be thundered..."

"Sheng Yi."

Song Jiuli came in with tea and interrupted him loudly, "My parents understand what you mean."

"What are you doing out here?"

Mrs. Song was very speechless, this little girl really has her heart on Sheng Yi.

"Mom, I made your favorite tea."

Song Jiuli smiled flatteringly, wasn't she afraid that her mother would embarrass Sheng Yi.

Mrs. Song, who had some appreciation for Sheng Yi, swallowed her words.

"I'm not thirsty."

"Ma'am, Li'er made it herself."

Jiang Wan helped Mrs. Song sit down, "Come and taste how it tastes, and if it doesn't taste good, please advise me."

Jiang Wan gave Song Jiuli a wink, and Song Jiuli agreed:

"Miss Wanwan is right, mother, please taste it carefully."