Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

The continuous spring rain formed a line and fell in thousands of threads. On the oil-paper umbrella held by Yu Qinghuan, there were paintings of Yaoyao peach blossoms, which reflected the red steps on her temples, as if they could produce a moment of scorching flowers.

Xiao Qian walked beside Yu Qinghuan, joyful from the bottom of her heart: "Miss, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. It's great!"

Yu Qing smiled happily and said nothing. She did not intend to explain anything. In fact, on the day she climbed over the wall and slipped out, she took the opportunity to buy croton powder and learned about this drugstore that was about to become obsolete. At that time, she This method came to mind in an instant.

She has no one to rely on and has little capital. A pharmacy like Dr. Huang is exactly what she needs.

However, she still embarked on this path.When her grandfather taught her medical skills, she made her swear an oath that she would never make money with her medical skills. In her previous life, when she was separated from Qin Zhen, she washed clothes, worked as a handyman, and set up a stall... What kind of hard work was it? She had experienced all these things in those few years, but she still persevered and never used medical skills to improve her life.

In this life, she was the aloof Princess Qi, enjoying a life of fine clothes and fine food. However, she broke her oath.

This is the wonderful thing about human beings. When you are poor, you may be able to live a clean and straight life, but once you are rich, you cannot stick to your heart.

Xiao Qian secretly looked at Yu Qinghuan from time to time. The corners of her lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, as if they were stuck in her throat.

"Say it." Yu Qinghuan said calmly, "I know you can't stand it."

Xiao Qian bit her lip and asked: "Miss, it's almost time for Dr. Huang's pharmacy to end. Your medicine can help him solve his urgent need. He has no reason not to agree, but why do you deliberately take the time to go to the store in front of him? Where are the three families?”

Yu Qing smiled mysteriously: "Tell me, if those three pharmacies knew that something they couldn't buy for a lot of money was being sold in a pharmacy that was about to close down, how would they react?"

Xiao Qian blinked in confusion, and Lu Yi walked up to her and explained patiently: "They will definitely find ways to get those medicines. People in the capital, with their sharp ears and eyes, and good noses, will definitely follow the news. With these people, they will not stop If we make the matter bigger, the medicine that is the target of the struggle will also be known, and Dr. Huang can even save publicity."

Xiao Qian was stunned and murmured: "I am really too stupid."

Yu Qinghuan looked at Lu Yi approvingly and said teasingly: "Lu Yi, I thought before that you didn't have much scheming but a lot of thoughts, but you are actually a very smart woman."

Lu Yi nodded slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Since the exception was made, Xiao Qian always wanted to get to the bottom of it. She quickly said: "Miss, if they can't get the medicine, wouldn't it be detrimental to Dr. Huang and ruin your big business?"

Yu Qinghuan was in high spirits, and his eyes were shining brightly: "Who dares to touch the people covered by Prince Qi's palace?"

At this moment, a black shadow came straight in front of her. Xiao Qian pushed Yu Qinghuan away immediately, but she was almost knocked to the ground. She took a few steps back before standing still. When she came back to her senses, I found that the purse around my waist was missing!

Xiao Qian was so angry that she was about to chase her, but Yu Qinghuan caught her in time with quick eyesight and quick hands: "Don't chase, human life is the most valuable thing. There is no need to fight for the lost wallet, it's not worth it."

Normally, Yu Qinghuan would never have taken advantage of these thieving rats.

However, even though it was only a blink of an eye, she could clearly see that although the man was filthy and dressed like a beggar, his hands were very clean, and he was also a practitioner. She dared to conclude that someone was dormant in the dark. Staring at her quietly, ready to wait for an opportunity.

But, who is it?She has offended too many people, including the Yu family and the queen, each of them has reasons to kill her a thousand times.

Rather than passively waiting to die, it is better to take the initiative.

In just a moment, Yu Qinghuan came up with a countermeasure. She raised her eyebrows, and with her eyes moving, she said smartly: "The rain is too heavy. Let's sit down in a teahouse and drink tea while listening to the falling rain."

Xiao Qian and Lu Yi were a little confused, but they still held up their umbrellas to find the teahouse.The three masters and servants found a fairly elegant room at the corner of the street. They closed their umbrellas, shook their skirts, opened the bamboo strips curtain and walked in.

The room was filled with fragrance and lasting charm. Many literati and elegant people were sitting by the window. On the small table in front of them, a pot of either fragrant or rich tea was brewing.

On the high platform in the middle, Qianying sat upright around the screen. She lightly stretched her wrists, and beautiful rhythm flowed from her fingertips.

The guests listened to the leisurely music of the piano, the falling rain, chatting and laughing happily, leisurely and carefree.

Yu Qinghuan walked around quietly for a week, found a corner to sit down, and asked the waiter to make a pot of Taiping Houkui.

"Miss, would you like some refreshments?" Xiao Qian asked inquiringly while pouring tea for Yu Qinghuan.

Lu Yi pulled her sleeves and whispered: "If the young lady wants to eat, she will naturally give orders. After walking for so long, please let the master stay quietly for a while."

As soon as Lu Yi finished speaking, the curtain was suddenly opened, and a man dressed as a servant walked in. He held the red silk thread of his purse in his hand and swung the purse into a circle.

The boy asked arrogantly: "Whose purse is this?"

Xiao Qian was about to stand up, but was held down by Lu Yi.

Yu Qinghuan raised the tea cup to his lips, and his drooping eyelids covered the cold glow.

Suddenly, the boy walked up the stairs quickly, rushed to Xiao Qian's side, grabbed Xiao Qian's hand, and asked sternly: "Is this purse yours?!"

Xiao Qian was frightened by this sudden scene and forgot to react for a moment. Unexpectedly, the boy raised his hand and threw him away.

With a "pop" sound, the slap was extremely loud, but it was the boy who covered his cheek.

Lu Yi pulled Xiao Qian behind him, rubbed his red palms, glared at the young man, and shouted: "Get out!"

The boy was furious. He covered his beaten face with one hand and pointed at Lu Yi: "You are against me! How dare you touch me! Just wait for me!"

After saying that, the boy ran out angrily. After a while, he led a lady in her thirties in. The boy pointed at Xiao Qian and gritted his teeth: "Madam! That's her! That's it. She seduced the master! The purse is hers!"

The people present stopped when the boy was beaten. At this time, when they heard the boy's thunderous shouts, they couldn't help but perked up and looked over in unison.

When the lady saw Xiao Qian, she was fair and pretty, with a small face and a mouth as fresh as a flower. She immediately became angry. She rushed upstairs, pointed at Xiao Qian and said sternly: "Bitch." Human! Vixen! How dare you shamelessly seduce men!"

Yu Qinghuan still lowered his head to drink tea. When Lu Yi saw that Yu Qinghuan didn't move, he didn't rush to speak. Xiao Qian's face was full of astonishment: "Madam, what are you talking about? What seduce men?!"

"Bitch! You still dare to quibble! You look so coquettish, you are not the daughter of a good family!" The lady cursed, her face turned red, "You are the one who seduced me, little bitch" Man! He has your purse in his arms, you can’t even think of denying it!"

As she said that, the noble lady grabbed Xiao Qian's wrist, held the handkerchief and waved around, shouting at the top of her voice: "Look, look, this little bitch looks green and green, and she is so charming." His methods were unambiguous at all, and he fascinated my family so much that he coaxed her into giving me my hard-earned money little by little! You judge, this slutty bitch is destroying Should a bitch from another family be dipped in a pig cage?"

When this scene happened, Yu Qinghuan was taking a slow sip of tea, and the long eyelashes as thin and dense as the wings of a spiritual butterfly cast a shadow.

This woman's hair, face, and clothes all appear to be of great value, but they are not in the fashionable style at the Zhongming Dingshi House. Her plump and beautifully decorated face is far from refined, and she has a philistine demeanor all over her body. She is not the kind of royal family member who pretends to be all day long, she must be the wife of a wealthy businessman.

Moreover, when she scolded Xiao Qian just now, she didn't care about propriety at all. Officials and nobles generally love to be shy. No matter how angry they are, they will not speak loudly. Only by being calm and powerful can they show their nobility.

Therefore, Yu Qinghuan quickly determined the identity of the lady.

However, the lady's anger, sadness and gnashing of teeth didn't seem to be fake, so the problem could only lie with the young man. He must have deliberately induced the lady to think that Xiao Qian was a vixen.

Thinking of the little thief who just snatched the purse, he originally came for her. So, the target of the person behind the scenes should be her, but Xiao Qian blocked it, but - the hatred she made, no one He didn't want her life, and using such a clumsy method would certainly not achieve the purpose of harming her. Maybe the person behind him just wanted to disgust her.

Thinking about this, Yu Qinghuan raised her eyes and saw the young man brought by the lady, glancing towards the private room from time to time.