"I think you are really going crazy."
Lin Jingxiu shook his head and sighed when he saw the man who only asked Song Jinyin when he opened his eyes.
If he were to coax someone back someday, who knows what the scene would be like.
He thought that in the future, if the two of them were in the same yard, he would probably not take another step.
But the thought simply stayed for a moment and then dissipated.
It may be more difficult and impossible for Pei Yanzhou to coax someone back than to find someone he can win over.
"Why did she come back when we just arrived?"
"Wei Shi..."
Pei Yanzhou didn't expect that he could sleep peacefully until now just because he dreamed of Song Jinyin.
The man stood up and poured himself a glass of water. As soon as he put it into his throat, the half-cool tea made him sober.
Knowing that she was still in the embroidery workshop at this time, Pei Yanzhou came back to his senses little by little and finally remembered what he had to do at hand.
"You came here at this hour, what's the matter?"
"Yesterday I went to the embroidery workshop. Just before I came to look for you, I asked my people to go there. The news will spread in another day at most. The embroidery workshop where she is staying will not collapse for the time being."
Lin Jingxiu saw that his expression gradually became clearer, so he started talking to him about business.
"It's just that you have arranged so many people around me recently. Is it possible that the Yi family still has the courage?"
"How did you know there would only be one Yi family?"
Pei Yanzhou raised his eyes and glanced at him. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Cang Lin hurriedly entering the room outside, followed by Lin Jingxiu's entourage.
"master."
"But what was found?"
"Going back to the master, I have copied part of the Yi family's account book, and some of them have not been found yet. It's just that my subordinate just came from the embroidery workshop, and there seems to be a dispute between the Feng Yi family."
"Shocked her?"
Pei Yanzhou subconsciously thought of Song Jinyin, his black eyes were cold, and there was almost no pause after Cang Lin's voice fell.
"Master, don't worry. Miss Jin Yin is not involved. It's just that when Xuanwei heard that the girl went to look for the embroidered palm, he mentioned the matter in his words, so his subordinates sent people to investigate."
Pei Yanzhou's eyes were so dark that it was hard to tell what was in his heart.
Lin Jingxiu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "This feud has even reached Song Jinyin?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanwei outside led someone into the courtyard.
Lin Jingxiu raised his eyes and looked over. When he saw the figure clearly, he jumped up from the chair and said, "Why is it you? Last time, I bumped into someone, hit him with a rake, scolded him and ran away. This girl doesn't know etiquette!"
Cang Lin coughed slightly when he saw this, but before he could say the reminder, he saw his master's eyes fell.
"She mentioned this, but what did she want to do?"
...
Two hours ago.
Lin Jingxiu's entourage silenced all the troublemakers in the shop with just a sign.
At that time, before Xin Xiuzhang had time to speak, he saw the man who had just shouted that a noble man had arrived in Luo City, suddenly froze on the spot, his face turned blue and white, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Our young master has never had any contact with you."
Just one sentence disgraced the man and made everyone around him laugh out loud.
Even the girl next to him who came to look for trouble looked a little ugly.
The first few people who came to return things went smoothly, but when it was her turn, she thought that by working with the master of the Jiang family, the news would reach Miss Feng's ears more quickly, but unexpectedly she encountered a tough problem.
Song Jinyin watched Xin Xiuzhang step forward, knowing that the embroidery palms would not waste this opportunity to stabilize the embroidery workshop, so she had no intention of looking any further.
Just as he was about to go back to work, a few more people crowded into the busy shop.
He speaks with confidence, and when he throws his hand, there is a box of silver.
"Our young master said that after the new year, all the clothes for the brothers will be ordered at your tailor shop."
Hearing this movement, the middle-aged man next to him suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the leader with a face, and asked in a low voice: "You, are you from the Yi family?"
"naturally."
The visitor had arrogant eyes and glanced at the person in front of him.
The next moment, the middle-aged man looked around, and then said: "Someone in the family is working as an errand in the prefect's mansion. I just met Miss Feng yesterday. I heard that Master Yi has some contacts with Miss Feng. Everyone, I am sure that I will still go to Jinyu Embroidery Workshop." Ordering clothes?”
What he said was very obvious, but he didn't stop the people directly and said that if Miss Feng didn't want to, you'd better not help outsiders.
But who knew that the leader sneered, pretended not to understand, and pushed the wooden box forward.
"The shopkeeper should take note of the accounts that need to be kept, and someone will come over later to discuss the future matters."
Song Jinyin had already stopped after a few people came in.
She watched the Yi family slave leave the money and leave in a swaggering way, and Qingming suddenly flashed in her mind.
Pei Yanzhou once mentioned the matter of Feng Yi's family, and Xiuxiu had planned to harm her before, and it was because of these two people.
Now Feng Qiyu wants to find out about the embroidery workshop. Even if the young master of the Yi family doesn't help her, he shouldn't make such a gesture.
Unless these two people are at odds, or there is a secret rift between the two families.
Song Jinyin looked at the people walking far away again, and she made a guess.
The rift between the two families may not necessarily be brought to light. After all, if it is involved, it is a matter of collusion between government and businessmen, and no one dares to really break it.
But the two young masters and girls are not necessarily so.
Whether it was a simple disagreement or other thoughts, no one could tell. Song Jinyin just thought that what happened today was just the beginning.
"Sister Lianxiang, I know how to let the caravan see our embroidery."
Lianxiang didn't know why she mentioned this and looked sideways at her.
It wasn't until she went to find Wu Xiuzhang that Lianxiang understood that she was trying to use Feng Qiyu's pressure to let the young master of the Yi family help the embroidery workshop invisibly.
Song Jinyin just mentioned a few words briefly and did not take the matter personally.
According to what Pei Yanzhou said, the Feng Yi family will not be stable for long, especially the Yi family.
If you want to find an opportunity, you have to take action quickly and take advantage of this opportunity to give it a try.
But compared to these things, what worried her more right now was the people who entered her yard in the middle of the night.
...
As soon as she returned, Song Jinyin found some white noodles and poured a layer of them beside her bed.
It was night in a flash.
She was a little tired today, but when she thought that she would be able to rest in two days, Song Jinyin's sleepiness disappeared a little after she lay down.
She wanted to wait and see who stepped into the house.
If it weren't for Pei Yanzhou, there would be a dagger under her pillow and a soft tendon in her hand under the quilt, and she wouldn't be able to let herself live such an unreliable life.
But she didn't expect that not long after she lay down, she turned around and vomited while holding the bucket.
"Master, your hands..."
In the yard next door, Pei Yanzhou heard the movement instantly.
The tea cup in his hand turned into powder and dripped with blood.
"Master, if you go over now, you won't be able to hide in this place. Then the girl will think that you have lied to her. I'm afraid..."
"Your Majesty, it's really not appropriate to go there at this time."
Doctor Mu also frowned and stopped the person in front of him.
Following this trip, he had gone from being worried at the beginning to being too lazy to care about life and death.
As long as the girl Jin Yin is safe and sound, he can live a good life.
"The prince's sudden appearance will definitely shock the girl. If he makes her angry again, not only will the morning sickness not stop, but it will only do harm to the girl's body. It's better for the prince to come later."
Pei Yanzhou was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable due to anger, so he endured the step out.
But as the movement came bit by bit, the face of the man standing in the courtyard became increasingly ugly.
He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white, and his eyes darkened with the threat of the coming storm.
With extreme forbearance, the man's thin lips overflowed with blood.
But he couldn't bear it for long.
The sound stopped for only a moment before he reached the edge of his sanity. He jumped and disappeared into the night in an instant.
...
Early the next morning, the sun showed rare signs of rising.
Song Jinyin was unable to stay up until midnight due to the exhaustion from morning sickness last night.
But she thought that if the small courtyard next to it was really related to Pei Yanzhou, then the sound in the middle of the night should be able to reach his ears.
Song Jinyin lay on the bed and thought for a long time.
It wasn't until clarity appeared in her eyes that she remembered the layer of white noodles beside her bed.
It was difficult to see clearly under the dim candlelight at night. If he really came, there should be some marks left on the white face.
Song Jinyin sat up carefully, her black hair hanging casually behind her back, falling to the side of her shoulder as she moved.
Looking down, she saw that her shoes were arranged neatly, and there were indeed traces of stepping on them beside them.
She made shoes and socks for Pei Yanzhou, and she remembered his size.
Song Jinyin's eyes no longer sparkled, but her dark eyes were only deep.
Just a moment after he got up and finished cleaning up, there was a knock on the door, and then the voice of the Sun family's wife.
"Sister Song Ci, are you awake?"
"Sister Sun."
The wooden door opens.
Now that Song Jinyin had vaguely believed her guess, she no longer knew how to look at the Lady Sun whom she suspected.
However, his face that had cooled down still showed a smile when he remembered the person he had been looking after him.
What if it’s not.
She could never make someone who was kind to her sad.
"Why do you look so bad? Today I got up early and cooked some porridge. I also put the dried meat you gave me in it. I wanted to ask you to come over and have a taste!"
"It's better to bother Sister Sun some other time."
Song Jinyin's eyebrows were lowered, covering nearly half of her eyes, and her tone was soft and uncomfortable.
"Sister, what is this?"
"I feel very uncomfortable today, and I just want to sleep for the day."
Seeing the person in front of him frowning and showing worry, Song Jinyin added, "The doctor has prescribed medicine. If you drink it for a day, it should be fine. Sister Sun, don't worry."
After sending the person away, the smile on Song Jinyin's face faded and she raised her eyes to look at the gray wall to the side.
She was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, but she didn't want to delay it any longer.
If Mrs. Sun really has the same status as Biyu, then she can wait for Pei Yanzhou today, or tonight at the latest.
