When someone comes, they will be asked.
Thinking of what happened just now, he quickly lowered his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with the girl's voice. She also bought a few pieces of jujube cake and some cakes in the morning. My subordinate asked a few questions, and the girl said that she was bringing them to others. As for taking medicine. ..... I didn’t find a reason to inquire, so I didn’t dare to speak rashly.”
Hearing those words brought to others, Pei Yanzhou subconsciously thought of the man who came out of the embroidery workshop the day before yesterday.
That day, Song Jinyin told him with a smile that she wanted to bring him jujube cakes and pancakes.
For a moment, Pei Yanzhou looked a little unhappy, but he also knew that no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only bear it in his heart.
"Is there anything else?"
She has a wound in her mouth now, and she cannot eat things like date cakes and pancakes.
"My subordinates didn't see the girl buying anything else."
The visitor shook his head, but the next moment he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said again: "There is a medicine bottle on the girl's waist, but the bottle does not look like a vulgar object. I remember that in the past, the girl kept all the medicine bottles there. The pills she takes on weekdays, I think the bottle today should contain the girl’s medicine.”
Xuanwei has been working for a long time, and he always looks at things carefully, especially the people his master has told him to take good care of.
Therefore, every time she and Miss Jinyin went to a place, they would take a closer look to see if the person in front of them was different.
The same is true today.
When she took a look just now, she immediately discovered that the girl had changed her medicine.
"It's just that my subordinate didn't dare to ask more questions. I wonder if the girl is feeling unwell."
"It's not a vulgar thing. Have you never seen it before?"
Pei Yanzhou frowned.
Regarding things related to medicine, he naturally thought of Shen Yuhe again.
"Do you still remember the shape of that thing?"
"Master, remember, my subordinates are sure that the girl has never worn that bottle before."
"Then let someone find the junior sister Shen Yuhe and let her identify it to see if the bottle belongs to the Shen family."
The man rolled his sleeves and turned around, unable to explain what he felt in his heart.
Xuanwei has seen a lot of things, and he has always looked at things with viciousness. What they are talking about is not vulgar, so it must have some background, but it is difficult to confirm the source.
But his sweetheart treats him like a savage beast all day long, but carries other men's things every day.
But after what happened the day before yesterday, it was now difficult for him to even appear in front of her openly.
Pei Yan Zhouguang felt unbearable just thinking about it.
It was like a torrent of undercurrents was born, constantly beating on his heart, making it difficult for him to find peace.
"Master, if it really belongs to the Shen family..."
Cang Lin stepped forward and spoke with some embarrassment.
I just didn't say it directly. If it really belongs to Shen Yuhe, Master, you can't do anything about the girl. You can only turn a blind eye and coax others.
"If it really belongs to him, then keep it."
Pei Yanzhou glanced at him, gritting his teeth and forbearing, "Her body is already weak. If she gets a new medicine, she should understand why and where the medicine comes from."
"My subordinate understands."
Cang Lin noticed the restrained coldness on his master's body and didn't dare to look any further. He only glanced at the woman next to him and then left the room.
Pei Yanzhou finally closed his eyes and took a nap, holding the jade pendant in his hand. It was unclear whether he was asleep or not.
The Xuan guards all retreated a little further, allowing the room to be quiet.
Although Cang Lin guessed that Miss Jin Yin was suspicious, the idea of changing to a small courtyard was suppressed after she noticed the coldness in the room.
There were people living around, and if the noise was too loud, it would only be a matter of time before the girl would know.
"Master Cang Lin, if you really want to invite Miss Jin Yin to come and sit here, a lot of things will have to be sorted out here."
Mrs. Sun, who was walking out of the house together, looked inside and spoke in a lowered voice.
Although secretly, she also hoped that the girl would not know about this and would not resist interacting with her.
But she actually didn't quite understand.
Even if the girl knew that her master lived next door, she would just keep the door closed as before. At most, she would not have any contact with them. Being more vigilant than usual would not change anything else.
Although it is inconvenient, it will not make the person in front of me worry in his brows and keep his heart in mind for a long time.
"We will start cleaning up after the master wakes up."
Cang Lin looked at the cramped courtyard and was thinking about the placement of another cabin when Mrs. Sun's confusion sounded in his ears again, "Then if the girl really knows..."
She actually wanted to ask, if the girl really knew about it, would she be in a worse situation than the current situation where her master was not close to her?
"If we really knew about it, no one would live in the courtyard next door."
Kurin glanced at her and spoke a little vaguely.
At first glance, it might not be a big deal. Miss Jin Yin's dissatisfaction with her master is not something that happens in a day or two.
But from the girl's point of view, everything she tried so hard to escape ended up right under her master's nose. Not only that, everything around her was more or less touched by his master's handiwork.
This would be a big blow to a stubborn and unyielding girl like her, and it might make her resent her master even more, or even make her more decisive.
There were sounds of people coming in and out of other small courtyards outside, and this area gradually became lively.
Cang Lin didn't stay too long. He recalled his master's instructions about the Yi family just now and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.
...
Although Song Jinyin still had doubts about the small courtyard, at the moment, she was finishing the last few days.
They won't have to come to the embroidery workshop for another two days.
When she comes back after the new year, she will just be able to talk to the embroiderers about her pregnancy. By then, she will just have to wait for the spring shirt to be made and she can stay at home.
Everything seems just right.
Even thinking of Pei Yanzhou's departure in the first month of the new year, her sinking heart regained some hope.
But now she had to confirm first whether the person who came after nightfall was Pei Yanzhou.
Although there would be no one else besides him, Song Jinyin didn't dare to be so sure with the Shen family jade pendant in front of her.
The only way is to stay up until midnight today and wait for that person to come.
Just as she was thinking about it, Lianxiang asked her to go outside, saying that another girl had come to return the embroidery.
A brocade quilt with blooming flowers and rich flowers was placed on one side, with a lifelike picture of butterflies and birds playing on it.
Looking carefully, the stitching method on the embroidery picture is a little different from the usual ones. Even in Zhou Yan'an's embroidery workshop, such skills can be ranked first.
"You have the nerve to send this kind of thing to my house. Your Jinyu Embroidery Shop is really getting worse every year. Unfortunately, I still miss my old friendship and want to order a new dress from you."
The person who came was more aggressive than the previous girls who had taken off their clothes.
There was not much generosity in his demeanor, and even his tone of voice was more rude than the previous ones.
Song Jinyin immediately remembered her previous guess.
This person should be the girl who came to cause trouble just to show kindness to someone and to agree with someone.
Lianxiang pulled her and frowned.
"It only stopped for a day yesterday, and today someone came to return items. Now there are many people surrounding the shop. I don't know if they were summoned by this person. They are all waiting to watch the excitement. It is really hard to stop. "
"Don't rush."
Song Jinyin patted Lianxiang's hand and looked at the people in the room in the distance.
"Did Sister Lianxiang forget about Mr. Lin's visit yesterday? It's just that the news hasn't spread yet. The embroidery palms must be aware of it."
Hearing that person's name, Lianxiang calmed down.
But as soon as the two of them stopped behind the door, they heard the middle-aged man next to the girl snort, take a step forward, and sneer.
"The small embroidery shop just can't get on the stage... I believe you have also heard that a great person has come to Luo City, and I was the one drinking with him yesterday. I advise you to keep the things from your embroidery shop. Don't show it to embarrass yourself, lest you don't deserve your status as a girl and make the nobles laugh at you."
Hearing this, Lianxiang chuckled, fearing that the people in front of her would hear it, so she quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"She returned the brocade quilt that was given to her last month. Could it be that she wore the brocade quilt to meet that amazing person, and that is why she is not worthy of her status?"
The embroiderer who was following along to join in the fun couldn't help laughing when she heard Lian Xiang's words. Once there were more people, the news almost spread to the front.
Only Song Jinyin couldn't care less about laughing and reached out to pull her.
"The tone of the person who spoke was full of dissatisfaction with the embroidery workshop, but his robes don't look like a servant's, and his age doesn't look like a follower. Doesn't Sister Lianxiang find it strange?"
Only then did a few people stop laughing and take a closer look at the person in front.
The embroidery lady next to her squinted her eyes for a long time and said with confusion: "I remembered Song Ci's words, but if that person is really the person, our embroidery workshop may be in trouble today."
"What's wrong?"
Several people looked at the embroiderer who was speaking, and heard her say uncertainly: "That person seems to be the owner of Jiang's shop. He also has an embroidery workshop, but he is not very famous."
"Then why is there trouble in the embroidery workshop?"
Song Jinyin looked at her and then at the man in front of her who was looking for trouble.
"I heard that someone from the Jiang family is working as an errand in the prefect's mansion. Think about it, you can't get any benefits from being so close to a noble person. Now that you are seizing the opportunity, why don't you try to suppress our embroidery workshop?"
"That's it."
Hearing this, Song Jinyin breathed a sigh of relief, and became more and more sure that the person in front was under Feng Qiyu's will.
It turned out that she was thinking that Lin Jingxiu's visit had something to do with Pei Yanzhou. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was also a little annoyed.
I don't want to be grateful, let alone have any contact with him because of it.
But at a glance, it turned out that this trouble was somehow related to Pei Yanzhou, and it was inseparable from him.
"He can't find any trouble in the embroidery workshop."
Song Jinyin looked back ahead.
If the embroidery masters allow such a person to overwhelm the embroidery shop, they will lose not only the face of the embroidery shop, but also the face of Lin Jingxiu yesterday.
Perhaps, there is also Pei Yanzhou's face.
...
In the small courtyard, the man who was sleeping lightly suddenly woke up. He recalled Song Jinyin's words in his dream, and he felt a little dazed for a moment.
She was also angry in the dream, but although she had not yet been coaxed, she was not like now, unwilling to meet him even once.
After a while, he rubbed his forehead and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"What time is it? Is she coming back?"
