Chapter 622 Suspicion suddenly arises
Jin Lingcen was shocked: "Can you tell the pulse, or are you a fortune teller?"
"It's all a wild guess."
Yan Funing said calmly He smiled and continued to write the prescription.
Not long after, the prescription was completed.
Jin Lingcen went to get it, but Yan Funing turned him back.
“Why, the shopkeeper doesn’t give me the prescription during the consultation?”
Yan Funing said calmly: “I will take this prescription for ten days in a row. If you want this prescription, please pay a hundred taels of consultation fee. "
Jin Lingcen raised his hand and asked Ah Meng for the banknote.
Ah Meng took out the banknote and put it in his master's hand. He couldn't help but curse. The master was right. The more beautiful the woman, the more vicious she is.
I took my pulse and wrote a few lines, but I was charged a hundred taels of silver.
But she is really beautiful, a thousand times more beautiful than Miss Pang.
Looking at the other party bringing the banknote, Yan Funing added: "Of course, you can pay me after ten days. If your symptoms of acclimatization disappear after ten days, you can just pay me one or two consultation fees at that time. ”
Ah Meng’s eyes immediately widened.
He just said that the good-looking little shopkeeper is definitely not the kind of woman the young master said.
Jin Lingcen slapped the banknote on the table: "I am not short of banknotes."
He stood up and left the private room.
Yan Funing said to his back: "Heart ailments still need heart medicine."
Having been in the capital for so long, she clearly knew that Pang Anmeng was his runaway bride, but she didn't even acknowledge her.
Jin Lingcen paused, quickly put his hand on Ah Meng's arm, and started walking.
Walking to the courtyard of the restaurant, Ah Meng whispered: "Sir, I think the young shopkeeper has a good heart."
Jin Lingcen frowned.
That girl is so scary, she can actually see that he has a heart problem.
How can Pang Anmeng and He De teach him to suffer from heart disease?
In the restaurant, Fu Beimo glanced at Jin Lingcen's retreating figure and asked Yan Funing: "Sister-in-law, who is he? Who is the heart medicine?"
"I don't know who he is specifically."
She only knows that he is the southwestern dude mentioned by Pang Anmeng.
At this moment, Xiang Nuan came to the restaurant.
Xiang Yang greeted him: "Sister, why are you here? Be careful I tell the little shopkeeper that you are AWOL."
"You kid."
Xiang Nuan tried to hit her, but failed to do so. He turned around and saw Yan Funing in the private room, and took a few steps quickly.
"Miss, Mr. Beimo and Ali's robes have been made. Do you want to try them?"
"Go and try them." Yan Funing stood up.
Meng Li put the pen, ink and paper back on the counter, and the group went to the clothing store.
Two new blue robes have been placed on the counter, one is dark and one is light.
Fu Beimo chose a dark color, and Meng Li happened to like light colors. The two teenagers went into the inner room to try on clothes.
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the door: "The two sets of dresses I ordered a few days ago, have they been made?"
Xiang Nuan turned around and saw that the person who came was the same as last time. The woman who customized the high-necked dress hurriedly took out the dress that had been prepared behind the counter.
"Girl, take a look, do you like it?"
The woman stepped forward, looked at the height of the collar, and paid the money.
He didn't say whether he liked it or not.
Yan Funing looked at it indifferently, and saw that the person who came was dressed like a maid from a wealthy family, and then said casually: "If the collar doesn't fit, you can come and change it."
The woman still didn't accept it. Then, he picked up the clothes Xiang Nuan had wrapped and walked out of the shop directly.
Seeing her walking away, Xiang Nuan whispered: "Why are you so rude?" He turned to Yan Funing and said, "Miss, please don't be angry."
Yan Funing smiled lightly: "I Not angry.”
It was the other party's silence that made her inexplicably curious, and her eyes glanced at Fu Jiang.
Fu Jiang understood and walked quickly outside.
Not long after, he came back and reported: "Miss, the woman got into a carriage, and the carriage has the nameplate of the Dong family."
"Dong family?" Yan Funing frowned, "Why does it sound a bit strange? Sound familiar? ""The Dong family is the Minister of Rites," Fu Jiang said, "Miss Hui had already reconciled with the young master, so she didn't know about Mr. Dong's coming to propose marriage."
It is also excusable.
Yan Funing thought of the red mark on Fu Nanyao's neck that day, and now thought of the custom-made turtleneck dress, and then thought of Fu Beimo's words about the red mark on Fu Nanyao's neck that day when she returned home.
If it was caused by the husband's intimacy with his wife, why was there no shame in Nan Yao's eyes when she asked her that day.
Suspicion suddenly arose in my heart, so I asked inside: "Beimo, has Nan Yao come back recently?"
"I haven't come back. Mother said she has never seen anyone who doesn't like to come back as much as she does. A woman from her mother’s family.”
Fu Beimo put on his new robe and strode out.
Meng Li also came out.
Yan Funing suddenly felt a pang in her heart and ordered them: "You two go to the Dong family. If you can see Nan Yao, the Dong family will let you have a meal. You will come back after lunch. If you can't see Nan Yao, , come back quickly.”
“I can’t bear to wear the new clothes.” “Sister-in-law, we’ll go back when we get our robes back.”
Not long after, the two young men set off.
Yan Funing was waiting in Chengwen Building. An hour later, the two young men came back.
It was just meal time, so it was obvious that the Dong family did not allow them to eat.
"Sister-in-law, we didn't even get through the gate of Dong's Mansion." Fu Beimo punched the palm of his hand hard.
"If Nan Yao doesn't go back to her parents' home, is it because the Dong family doesn't allow her to go out?" Yan Funing guessed.
Meng Li suggested softly: "Sister-in-law, how about Bei Mo and I climb over the wall and get in?"
"If you are caught, it will only cause more trouble for Nan Yao." Yan Funing frowned, "Let me think about it. At least we need to know Nan Yao’s current situation.”
“You should be hungry. Let’s eat first.” She asked them to sit down.
The two young men immediately sat down and wolfed down the food.
Shortly after the meal, Xiang Nuan came to Chengwen Building again.
"Miss, the woman who took away the high-necked dress came back and said that her master was satisfied with the style of the dress. However, the size was not suitable. He specially ordered two tailors to come to the house tomorrow to measure the size."
Fortunately, the size of the ready-made clothes was given by the other party, otherwise the other party would definitely have some opinions.
“Two tailors have been appointed?” Yan Funing asked.
"Well, it's me and Mrs. Tang. The other party said that she would send a car to pick her up tomorrow."
"So, I can't pretend to be a tailor and go to Dong's house."
"Why do you want to go to Dong's house?" Xiang Nuan was puzzled.
"Find Mrs. Tang, I have something to give you."
"Yes." Xiang Nuan answered and left.
Not long after, Mrs. Tang came back with her.
Yan Funing said directly: "I suspect that the person who customized the turtleneck dress was my former sister-in-law. She probably encountered some problems at the Dong family. Tomorrow you can help me ask around and take a look at her. Feelings or not?”
"Okay." The two agreed.
Yan Funing warned: "Please pay attention to your safety."
"Miss, we know how to speak appropriately." Mrs. Tang said.
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The Dong family at this moment.
Dong Kuang grabbed Fu Nanyao's neck and his voice seemed to escape from his throat: "Today a man came to look for you, Fu Nanyao, you really surprised me. You are lame and there is a man who is thinking about you."
"No, no..."
Fu Nanyao's face turned red from being pinched, and she could hardly breathe, let alone speak a complete sentence.
"No? That means yes."
Dong Kuang's fingers were still tightening, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.
Fu Nanyao broke his hand hard.
How is her strength comparable to that of a man?
In just a moment, his eyes turned white and he fainted.
Seeing her like this, Dong Kuang kicked her hard: "Don't pretend to be dead!"
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