Chapter 486

"Young master, I'll do it!"

Frost plum flurried past, Jiang LAN untied the hand of clothes button, then as if nothing had happened, untied Jiang Wan's first clothes button.

Frost Mei Lengzheng in situ, brain roaring sound.

Jiang LAN pulled thin, was given Jiang Wan to cover, scold, "still Leng do what, still don't go to fetch water."

"Yes."

Frost plum should sound to go out, feel oneself foot hair float, in the brain seem to have what flash, too fast, she didn't grasp.

The other servant girls in the courtyard, seeing her wandering out, looked at her. One of them came forward and said, "Miss frost plum, what do you want us to do?"

Shuangmei is the big girl beside Jiang Wan. Even the housekeeper thinks highly of her. They have just been bought and try to please her.

Frost plum back to God, gather the mind, "you go to fetch water, to warm."

Servant girl should, quickly go to fetch water, frost plum turned to want to go back to the house, think of Jiang LAN just action, and stop at the door.

The doctor came in a hurry with the medicine box on his back. Shuangmei opened the curtain and reported, "young master, the doctor is coming!"

Inside, Jiang LAN stood in front of the bed, looking anxiously at Jiang Wan, "quick, Wan'er fainted."

The doctor put down the medicine box and knelt down to pulse, "Miss, this is very sad, crying fainted, just a needle."

After that, he opened the medicine box, took out the silver needle, stuck it on Jiang Wan's head, rubbed it gently and twisted it slowly. After a while, Jiang Wan awoke. The doctor pulled out the needle and put it carefully. "Young master, young lady is very weak now and can't be stimulated any more."

"I see. Go down."

The doctor backed down with the medicine box on his back.

Jiang LAN leaned over and stroked Jiang Wan's head. "Wan'er, close your eyes and have a good sleep. When you wake up, we'll talk about it."

Jiang Wan stared at him like this for a long time, so long that Jiang Lan's hair stood up, and Jiang Wan closed her eyes.

Jiang LAN deeply relieved, turned to the side of the chair to sit down, looking at the mess, eyes deep.

Jiang Wan didn't wake up until half an afternoon. When she opened her eyes and saw that Jiang Lan was still there, she turned her head and didn't look at him. Her voice was quiet and hoarse. "Brother, you go back first. I want to be quiet."

"Wan'er, I..."

What does Jiang LAN want to say? Jiang Wan interrupts him, "let's go. I want to be alone."

Jiang LAN swallowed the words behind, staring at her face, looked for a long time, then stood up, "OK, I'll see you again in a few days."

"No, when I figure it out, I'll have someone call you."

Jiang LAN opened his mouth again, but he didn't say anything at last. He opened the door and went out.

Jiang Wan turned his head, looked at the shaking curtain, what flashed in his eyes, and closed his eyes again.

Back to the city, it's getting dark. Jiang LAN rode to the jewelry store directly.

At noon, when the man answered, the shopkeeper didn't let people stare at him any more. But people came and went. Almost everyone passing by the door was talking about Liangpi. He wanted to pretend that he couldn't hear it.

Wait for Jiang LAN to come over, see, hear, all say to him, "their that shop, not only did not close, on the contrary even fire than a few days ago."

After all, the mutton kebabs used to be sold for half a tael of silver. Although they are delicious, the price is a little high. No one will eat them every day. But the cold skin is different. It's only 30 Wen. Let alone one meal a day, it's even affordable to eat three meals a day.

Jiang Lan's face is no different. "If it's so easy to deal with, he won't be called Fengche. From today on, you don't have to worry about the things over there. Concentrate on the store."

"Yes."

After that, he thought of something and said, "by the way, Lord Zhan also came here today. Instead of going to the store, he had a afternoon tea in the opposite teahouse."

Jiang LAN waved, "I know, you go down."

When the shopkeeper goes down, there is only Jiang LAN left in the room. Jiang LAN leans on the chair and thinks about Jiang Wan's eyes when she wakes up. Her hand is unconsciously clenched. The eyes seem to see through his mind, and they seem to know what he has done to her. But Jiang LAN thinks about it and doesn't think about it. What's wrong with her makes her suspicious.

War Palace

Luo Feng said today's business to his parents, but you don't know, business that hot, so many years, all our business is not so hot

Xia Xi is feeling the pulse for Mrs. Luo. Wen Yan smiles and shakes her head. "How much silver did you earn without saying it?"

"Silver is not important, fame is the most important. I'm worried that people will crush the store tomorrow."

Lord Luo said with a smile, "my son is right. Fame is the most important thing. As long as you have fame, you will get a lot of money."

Xia Xi let go of aunt Jing's hand, and looked at the wound on her head. The wound has become scarred. She asked with a smile, "aunt Jing, did Uncle Luo tell you? I cut your hair."

"Ah?"

Aunt Jing was surprised.

"You hurt your head. I can't find where the wound is. In a hurry, I cut some of your hair. Well, what do you say?"

Xia Xi tilted her head and looked at it several times, "my craft is pretty good, better than the dog gnawing."

Aunt Jing chuckled and comforted her, "aunt Jing is as beautiful as a flower. Don't say you cut some, even if you cut it all, I'm still a beautiful woman."

"Niang ah..."

Luo Feng deliberately covered his eyes with his hand, tut tut two times, "you are too confident, just like you are now, my father can see next to go."

Aunt Jing laughed and scolded, "you stinky boy, your skin itches, right?"

Lord Luo stroked his beard and sat laughing.

In the reception hall, Feng Cheng reported the situation of those people in the prison, "Lord, these people must be ordered by the Jiang family. After coming out tomorrow, there must be other actions. What should we do?"

"Go to the prison again and find out what they say. If they agree, it will be useful to put them elsewhere."

"Yes."

Feng Chengying, out of the gate of Warlord's mansion, went straight to the prison of five cities.

These days, Feng Cheng came every day, and every time he came, he would give a reward. When the prison head saw him, he was happy and bowed, "Feng Shaoqing, you are here."

"How are those people today?"

"It's still like that. There's no crying, no fighting. It's just that the old woman doesn't feel well today. But I didn't pay any attention to her, but tomorrow they will go out, and then I will go to see the doctor myself. "

Feng Cheng threw a ingot of silver to him, "guard outside, don't let people in."

The prison head happily takes over and guards outside. He knows that Feng Cheng is supporting him, and he is happy to be idle. It's better to do more than less, not to mention taking money.

Inside the prison, Feng Cheng went to the door of the prison where the old woman and her family were locked. He stood with his hands down and watched the old woman lean against her daughter-in-law. He closed his eyes in pain and said, "Mou, how about we talk about the terms?"