After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 622

Chapter 622 Suspicion

Jin Lingcen was shocked: “Can the pulse be brought out, or can you tell fortunes?”

“It’s all blind guessing.”

Yan Funing smiled faintly and continued to write the prescription.

Not long after, the prescription was finished.

Jin Lingcen went to pick it up, but Yan Funing turned it back.

“What, the shopkeeper doesn’t give me prescriptions when he sees the doctor?”

Yan Funing said lightly: “This prescription has been taken for ten days. If you want this prescription, please pay a hundred taels of medical treatment.”

Jin Lingchen raised his hand and asked Ah Meng for silver notes.

A Meng took out the silver notes and put them in his master’s hand, and couldn’t help but complain. The young master said that the better the woman, the more vicious she is.

I took a pulse, wrote a few lines of words, and actually charged a hundred taels of silver.

But she is really very beautiful, thousands of times better than Miss Pang.

Seeing that the other party moved the silver notes, Yan Funing said again: “Of course, the young master can also pay it in ten days. If the young master’s symptoms of being unacceptable in ten days will be eliminated, I will be able to pay one or two dollars for the medical treatment.”

A Meng immediately widened his eyes.

He just said, the beautiful shopkeeper must not be the kind of woman the young master said.

Jin Lingcen still took the silver notes on the table: “I am not short of silver notes.”

Get up and leave the private room.

Yan Funning said to his back: “Heart disease still needs medical treatment.”

After coming to the capital for so long, I clearly knew that Pang Anmeng was his escaped bride, so I didn’t even recognize each other.

Jin Lingcen paused, quickly supported A Meng’s arm and took his steps.

When he arrived at the restaurant courtyard, A Meng whispered, “Young Master, I think the shopkeeper is pretty good.”

Jin Lingcen frowned.

The girl was so terrible that she could tell she had a heart disease.

What kind of virtue does Pang Anmeng have taught him that he has a heart disease?

In the restaurant, Fu Beimo glanced at Jin Lingcen’s distant figure and asked Yan Funing: “Sister-in-law, who is he? Who is Xinyao?”

“I don’t know who he is.”

She only knew that he was the southwest **** that Pang Anmeng mentioned.

At this moment, Xiang Nuan came to the restaurant.

Xiangyang went up to him: “Sister, why are you here? Be careful, I tell the shopkeeper that you have left your post without permission.”

“Boy.”

Xiang Nuan made a move to fight, but he didn’t fight. He turned around and saw Yan Funin in the private room, so he took a few quick steps.

“Miss, the robes of Mr. Bei Mo and Ali have been made. Do you want to try it?”

“Go and try it.” Yan Funing stood up.

Meng Li put the pen and ink and paper back to the counter, and the group went to the ready-made garment shop.

Two new blue robes were already placed on the counter, one dark in color and the other light in color.

Fu Beimo chose a dark one, and Meng Li happened to like a light one, so the two teenagers went into the inner room to try fitting.

Suddenly, a woman’s voice came from the door: “The two sets of dresses I ordered a few days ago, have they been prepared?”

Xiang Nuan turned around and saw that the person who came was the woman who customized a turtleneck dress last time, so she hurriedly took the dress that had been prepared behind the counter.

“See, girl, do you like it?”

The woman stepped forward, looked at the height of the collar, and paid the money.

I didn’t say I like it or don’t like it.

Yan Funing looked at the person who came dressed like a maid from a wealthy family, and then said casually: “If the collar is not suitable, you can modify it.”

The woman still didn’t respond, picked up Xiang Nuan’s clothes and went out of the shop.

Seeing her go away, Xiang Nuan whispered, “Why are you so rude?” He turned to Yan Funing and said, “Miss, don’t be angry.”

Yan Fu Ning smiled faintly: “I’m not angry.”

It was just that the other party didn’t speak, which made her inexplicably curious and her eyes swept towards Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang understood and walked out quickly.

Soon after, I came back and reported: “Miss, the woman got on a carriage, which had a nameplate of the Dong family.”

“Dong family?” Yan Funing frowned, “Why does it sound familiar?” “Dong family is the Minister of Rites’ Mansion.” Fu Jiang said, “At that time, the lady had divorced the young master, and she was not sure about Mr. Dong’s proposal for marriage.”

It’s understandable.

Yan Fu thought of the red marks on Fu Nanyao’s neck that day, and now she has customized a turtle-collar dress, and then Fu Beimo once said that she had it on the day she returned home.

If it was caused by the intimacy between her husband and his wife, why did Nan Yao’s eyes not feel any shy when she asked Nan Yao that day.

Suspicion suddenly arose, so he asked inward: “Bei Mo, will Nan Yao come back soon?”

“I haven’t returned. My mother said I have never seen a woman who doesn’t like going back to her parents’ home like her.”

Fu Beimo put on his new robe and made a big stride.

Meng Li also came out.

Yan Funing suddenly felt a grip in her heart and told them: “You two go to the Dong family. If you can see Nan Yao, the Dong family will leave you for dinner. You will go back after lunch. If you can’t see Nan Yao, come back quickly. ”

“I can’t bear to wear new clothes.” Meng Li said, “Sister-in-law, let’s go when our robes are replaced.”

“good.”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Not long after, the two teenagers set off.

Yan Funing was waiting in Chengwen Tower. After an hour, the two teenagers came back.

It was just the time of meal time, and it was obvious that the Dong family did not keep them for dinner.

“Sister-in-law, we didn’t even enter the door of Dong’s mansion.” Fu Beimo punched himself hard.

“Nan Yao doesn’t go back to her parents’ home. Could it be that the Dong family doesn’t allow her to go out?” Yan Funing guessed.

Meng Li whispered: “Sister-in-law, why don’t I and Bei Mo go over the wall?”

“If you are arrested, it will only cause trouble for Nan Yao.” Yan Funing frowned, “Let me think about it, at least we have to know Nan Yao’s current situation.”

“You should be hungry, have a meal first.” She asked them to sit down.

The two teenagers sat down immediately and ate their voraciousness.

Shortly after the meal, Xiang Nuan came to Chengwen Building again.

“Miss, the woman who took the high-collar dress came back again, saying that her master was satisfied with the style of the dress. But the size was not appropriate, so she specifically pointed out that the two tailors came to check the size tomorrow.”

Fortunately, the size of the ready-made garment was given by the other party, otherwise the other party would have had some verbal talk.

“Have two tailors been appointed?” Yan Funing asked.

“Well, it’s me and Mrs. Tang. The other party said that they would send a car to pick it up on Sunday.”

“In this way, I can’t pretend to be a tailor and go to the Dong family.”

“Why do you want to go to the Dong family?” Xiang Nuan was puzzled.

“You find Madam Tang, I have something to tell you.”

“Yes.” Xiang Nuan responded.

Soon, he brought Mrs. Tang back.

Yan Funing said directly: “I suspect that the one who customized the turtleneck dress is my original sister-in-law. She probably encountered any problems at the Dong family. Tomorrow, you can help me ask indirectly and see if she is injured.”

“Okay.” The two of them agreed.

Yan Funing reminded: “You should be careful.”

“Miss, we know how to speak.” said Mrs. Tang.

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The Dong family is now.

Dong Kuang pinched Fu Nanyao’s neck, and his voice seemed to overflow from his throat: “Today there is a man coming to find you, Fu Nanyao, you really can’t imagine you. You are lame, and there are still men who are thinking about you.”

“No, no…”

Fu Nanyao’s face turned red after being pinched, and she couldn’t breathe, let alone say a complete sentence.

“No? That’s it.”

Dong Kuang’s fingers were still tightening, and the foundation of his eyes seemed to be harshed.

Fu Nanyao beat his hand hard.

How can her strength compete with a man?

In just a moment, his eyes turned pale and he fainted.

Seeing her like this, Dong Kuang kicked her hard: “Don’t pretend to be dead!”

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