Xueyu opened her mouth, tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, and her face was full of despair.
She didn't dare to cry, and she didn't know how to avoid hurting sister Jin Yin. She just kowtowed to Ye Wanqiu vigorously, making a heavy muffled sound.
"Miss Ye, please show your respect. This has nothing to do with sister Jinyin. Please let me go. I will definitely satisfy you. Please..."
Xueyu cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.
She is so careless every time, and has hurt Sister Jin Yin countless times. If she really lets her kowtow with her this time, her health will be really bad.
"Xueyu."
Just after kowtowing, Song Jinyin's voice sounded from behind, and then she stretched out her hand to pull the person on the ground up.
"Who asked you to knock?"
Ye Wanqiu's face darkened. Seeing this, the maid next to her stepped forward and threw the clothes on Xueyu's head.
"Before you become stubborn, you'd better see your identity clearly. One thousand taels, what are you going to give as compensation? Do you really think you are the master of someone else?"
Song Jinyin took the clothes off Xueyu's head, held her steady, and looked carefully at the red mark on her forehead.
The voice of the maid next to her was sharp and harsh, with a condescending contempt, and her outstretched fingertips almost poked Xueyu's eyes.
"You dare to touch our girls' things, even if they are just a bit of wishful thinking, a shabby and untouchable person, even if you sell them, you will have dirty hands..."
"Snapped!"
Before she finished speaking, Song Jinyin opened her hand directly. She wanted to slap her away, but Xueyu next to her pulled her sleeve.
"What are you?"
Song Jinyin's gaze suddenly became sharp, and the dim light in her eyes was tainted with a bit of coldness. Her indifferent aura made the person opposite him instantly startled.
After all, he is the one who follows Pei Yanzhou. Over the years, the others have not learned anything, so his momentum has dropped somewhat.
"Things that rely on others' power never live long. Don't forget, you are just a maid!"
The maid subconsciously shuddered and hid aside, which made Ye Wanqiu even more angry.
She stepped forward and raised her hand. The newly dyed fingertips were still brightly colored.
"Song Jinyin, do you dare to touch my people?"
"Isn't that what Miss Ye said? One thousand taels, just make up for it?"
Ye Wanqiu's hand stopped in mid-air for just a moment, and then swung it towards Song Jinyin fiercely.
The person in front of him seemed to have expected it, turned his head to avoid it, and pulled Xueyu back. His eyes regained his calmness, and he knelt down and said, "Miss Ye, this is someone else's shop after all."
The implication was to remind her not to forget her identity.
"I paid the money to the girl, and I hope she will do what she says, and don't use this as an excuse again."
"You pay money?"
Ye Wanqiu's heart had been filled with depression for quite some time. Now that he saw Song Jinyin outside, he wished he could just kill her, "One thousand taels, what do you want to pay for it?"
"Didn't Miss Ye just say that people like me can get a lot of rewards?"
Song Jinyin met Ye Wanqiu's gaze without emotion, and the corners of her lips curved carelessly, and it was unclear whether it was self-mockery or sarcasm.
Ye Wanqiu gritted her silver teeth and clutched the handkerchief tightly.
This bitch is actually showing off! Simply shameless!
If it weren't for the shop outside right now, she would definitely want Song Jinyin to learn a lesson!
"You are indeed a shameless person! Since you are lucky enough to have a generous owner, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"
Ye Wanqiu suppressed his anger and said, "Yuanchun, go collect the money. Don't miss a penny."
"I came out in a hurry today and didn't bring so much money with me. I asked Miss Ye's maid to come with me."
"Song Jinyin, are you amusing me?"
Ye Wanqiu was about to have an attack when he heard a soft sneer from the door, followed by a lazy sound.
"I wonder who is so powerful, oppressing people on the street, it turns out..."
After a pause, the man looked back at the boy behind him: "Which family is he from? If you don't know him, go next door and invite the third prince to recognize him."
Song Jinyin turned around and opened her eyes a little when she saw the person coming.
Today I don't have the white fox cloak, but this person still looks luxurious.
"Why are you here?"
"Of course I heard the noise, and I was afraid that the patient in my hands would die and I would be harmed."
With a smile on his lips, the visitor stepped into the shop with an upright figure. His hair was tied up in a jade crown, and his skin was as white as jade. When he looked closer, his appearance was even more outstanding, which made the people inside slightly stunned.
After a long time, Ye Wanqiu finally realized what she was doing and frowned, "She really looks like a fox, and she can hook up with anyone."
"My name is Shen Yuhe. I am the boss of Bi Chuntang. This girl is a bit too angry. If the doctor in the mansion doesn't like her, you can go to my place and have a look."
After a pause, Shen Yuhe glanced at the piece of clothing in Song Jinyin's hand, clicked his tongue, and reached out to take it: "This kind of fabric costs a thousand taels, and I don't know who hacked who."
"You! This is between me and this bitch, what does it have to do with you!"
Ye Wanqiu was impatient and looked at Song Jinyin with a hint of malice in his eyes.
Shen Yuhe stood forward without leaving a trace, and raised his hand towards the boy behind him.
A banknote was placed in his hand.
"I won't save more than five people a year, and Song Jinyin is one of them."
Shen Yuhe placed the banknote and the clothes in front of Ye Wanqiu. The smile on his lips did not diminish, but his voice became colder for no reason.
"She is still injured. If something goes wrong because the girl is looking for trouble, then you are destroying the sign of Bi Chun Tang. No matter which girl you are from, this is not an easy thing to do."
"Are you threatening me?"
Ye Wanqiu was shocked by the coldness on this man's body.
However, in the Shen family of the Great Xia Dynasty, there was no one with a higher official position than her Ye family in the court. Even the newly emerged generals named Shen would not appear in Kyoto at this time.
Thinking about this, Ye Wanqiu became more confident.
"Who are you? Do you dare to interfere in my Ye family's affairs?"
"Hasn't it already been announced that Miss Ye has such a bad memory?"
The two seemed to be in a stalemate until a cold voice came over, interrupting their words.
Several people looked over and saw Pei Yanzhou coming out of the teahouse opposite. He was not wearing a cloak, his eyebrows were cold and arrogant, and under his handsome appearance there was a sense of alienation and indifference that made people dare not approach him.
"Brother Yanzhou!"
Ye Wanqiu trotted over, but suddenly stopped.
The visitor's face was not very good, and it was not sure whether he knew about the assassin or not, which made Ye Wanqiu feel a little uneasy.
Pei Yanzhou ignored the visitor and glanced at Shen Yuhe, who was standing in front of Song Jinyin. His eyes darkened, and then he looked back at the man who still looked weak.
"Song Jinyin, what are you making a fuss about?"
There was a coolness in the man's brows, and his sweeping gaze still carried his usual coldness and indifference.
"The government can't control you, so you want to cause trouble outside?"
Song Jinyin tightened her grip on Xue Yu and almost lost her balance.
He didn't ask any questions and just criticized him. This was indeed Pei Yanzhou.
It's just that whether she causes trouble or not, he won't be the one to stand up for her, so he has nothing to blame.
Feeling a little tight in her chest, Song Jinyin turned around to meet his gaze.
"It doesn't seem like this slave is causing trouble. Why don't you find out more about it and then hold you accountable."
"Song Jinyin."
Pei Yanzhou still wanted to speak, but his eyes fell on her reddish eyes and pointed chin, and he couldn't say a word.
Song Jinyin's illness made her lose weight again.
But during this moment of silence, Ye Wanqiu spoke up first.
She called out "Brother Yanzhou" softly, and her anxiety dissipated a little.
The irritation originally caused by Pei Yanzhou's incomprehensible indifference dissipated a lot the moment he accused Song Jinyin.
She took a few steps forward, wanting to get closer to Pei Yanzhou, but as soon as she moved, she heard him say "come here" coldly to the other side.
Who to call over?
It's not like she's so close to him.
However, Song Jinyin did not move, but instead thanked Shen Yuhe.
"Thank you Doctor Shen. I will deliver these one thousand taels to the hospital before dark today."
"Doctor Shen..."
Shen Yuhe clicked his tongue, not liking this title: "It looks a bit old, why not change it to another one?"
"Um...Dr. Yuhe?"
The gaze that fell on him was sharp.
Pei Yanzhou's eyes were dark and his whole body was extremely cold.
