After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

After saying that, he bowed slightly, staggered away with a bottle of wine in his hand, and the corner of his moon-white robe was lifted up as he staggered, revealing a lot of mud spots inside and outside. He didn't care at all, just smiled foolishly, but that smile was uglier than crying after all.

Xu Chengjin...it turns out that he is the Mr. Xu who has excellent medical skills as mentioned by the doctor.

Yuan Ge stood there in a daze. She had never seen Nan Yin so unkempt.

Nan Yin was a man with a weird temper and many minor flaws. She had seen him fanning himself in the cold winter in the snow and ice, trying to maintain his romantic charm to the death. She had also seen him washing the back of his hand that had been touched by someone again and again, as if he wanted to peel off a layer of skin. She had also seen him smiling with a pale face and an arm covered in blood, saying that he could still go hunt a wild boar with his stubbornness.

His folding fan never leaves his hand, his clothes are never dusty, and his face is always delicate and beautiful.

Of course, he also likes people to praise his handsomeness.

But at this moment, this man was carrying a jar of wine and looked shabby with a smell of alcohol and dust all over his body. Was it because of... the news of "Yuan Ge's death"?

He said that he and Song Wenyuan were childhood friends, and the sword tassel he saw when he passed by Yan Huo that day seemed to be the one he gave to him. He didn't expect that after several years, the sword tassel was still there.

Yuan Ge watched the other person disappear from her sight, and then she looked away for a long while and sighed silently. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether being remembered like this was a good thing or not. Her life as Yuan Ge was unbridled and open-minded, and she had no regrets. Even if she died and her soul disappeared into the underworld, she didn't ask for a lot of incense. She just hoped to be a carefree ghost wandering between heaven and earth, occasionally coming out to bask in the moonlight, to scare the travelers returning at night, or to look for the reincarnated soul of her brother in the crowd to see if he was alive and kicking.

But, she died, but she didn't succeed in dying, and now she has to endure all the heavy consequences brought about by her death.

"Miss..." Shi Yin saw that she was in a daze, and called out worriedly, "Miss, it's getting late, why don't you go home? It's almost time for dinner when you go back. Ling'er said yesterday that she learned a new dish, and she plans to show off her skills today!"

"Okay." Yuan Ge nodded, lifted her skirt and walked down the stairs, sighing in her heart. It was not time for dinner yet, but the man was already drunk. In her memory, Nan Yin had a good alcohol tolerance. The only time he got drunk was because he was too competitive and secretly put drugs in his mouth. The drunk Nan Yin still wanted to save face. He sat there motionless, but his eyelids were fighting. He squinted and pointed at the sky and said, "Look, there are eight moons! I can see them clearly!"

Yuan Ge shook his head and laughed, eight moons... How drunk does one have to be to say this so confidently.

"Aunt..." Li Jinfeng saw her leave and hurried to catch up, but then she remembered her warning and felt fear for no reason. She changed her words, "Madam Third Young Master, I, I don't have a carriage. I want to go shopping for a long time, so I'll leave first. Can I, can I go back with you?" Feeling the other person's gaze, she swallowed her saliva and said hesitantly, "If, if it's not convenient, it's okay. I can do it myself..."

The voice became lower and lower, Li Jinfeng avoided Yuan Ge's sight, lowered her head, clutched the corner of her clothes, bit her lips as if she had suffered a great injustice. From just now to now, what happened here has attracted the attention of many people, and at this moment, among the pointing and talking, it is obvious that they are biased towards the more "weak and helpless" Li Jinfeng.

Besides, Wen Qian’s reputation has been very bad recently.

Yuan Ge listened to the whispers, curled his lips, turned back and told Shi Yin gently, "Give Miss Li some silver to take the carriage, don't let anyone say that we have lost the way of hospitality."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yin, who had been stern-faced, suddenly smiled and cheerfully replied "Okay!" She walked over in two or three steps, took the other's hand, and put it into a small purse without saying anything, "Miss Li, this is the money our young lady gave you for the carriage ride. The young lady also said that after all, you are a guest of the Kejing Marquis's Mansion, and you should be treated well. It was her negligence as the host before. This extra money can be regarded as your pocket money for the next few days, and you don't have to pay it back!"

After saying that, she bowed with a sweet smile, then skipped back to Yuan Ge, looking up, with a look on her face waiting for praise.

It was clearly listed who was the host and who was the guest. Moreover, even if she was a guest, her surname was Li and she was a guest from the first wife's side. How could she, a new daughter-in-law from the third wife's side who didn't manage the household and didn't care about money, get the money to support her?

Yuan Ge laughed, raised his hand and flicked his head on the other person's forehead, very lightly, with a smile, more like indulgence, "Go back." After that, he turned away without caring about what passers-by said.

Li Jinfeng was left standing at the door of Jinxiu Pavilion, clutching the silver coins in her purse that felt a bit uncomfortable to the touch, and gnashing her teeth secretly - this Wen Qian!

Outside the crowd, an inconspicuous carriage was parked there. As the protagonists in front left, the heavy curtains were slowly lowered. The man in the carriage sat upright, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Is this the Qianqian you told me about... the one who was badly bullied?"

The servant rubbed his hands and explained unconvincingly, "It's just that... maybe today was an accident. It's just that a dog can jump over the wall when it's desperate, isn't it? Of course, I'm not saying that our young lady is a dog. I'm just making an analogy, an analogy! What I mean is that the young lady was bullied badly before, and now she has learned a lesson, which is not a bad thing!"

"Where's Wen Ning? She's so indifferent when Qianqian is bullied?"

"They all said that the second young lady and the eldest young lady were not getting along..."

The man tilted his head slightly, his eyes were nonchalant, and his voice was lazy and gorgeous, as if tinged with a bit of smile, "They? Since when did you start... not having the brains to believe these hearsay things? Then tell me, what kind of person am I in their mouths?"

What kind of person could he be? He said he was traveling, but he just didn't want to serve. After all, he was a branch of the family. He called them father and mother, and they were just after the Wen family's property! After all, who doesn't know that the Wen family is rich? Unfortunately, Wen Changling was childless, so he had to give it to Wen Peiji.

In short, it was never a good thing. The servant laughed and did not dare to say it out loud. He only complained indignantly, "These gossiping guys should be dragged out and chopped up and fed to the dogs! Who are the Wen family getting in their way?"

The man holding the teacup was about twenty years old, with a thin face, phoenix eyes and thin lips. There was a hint of laziness and coldness in his expression as he lowered his eyebrows and sneered. He waved his hand, pinched his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

I was extremely tired after running around for days, but I didn’t expect to see a good show before I even got home.