Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Jinyun shook his head and said to Chunyue, "Tell him that I still have a furnace of medicine to burn. I will come to find him later."

Shuyu and Wang Jue were both very sensible people. Chunyue, who followed them every day, was naturally a bit straightforward. In her opinion, she should obey her master's words. Jinyun's attitude made her at a loss as to how to respond. She didn't dare to persuade Jinyun, so she could only stand there stupidly and anxiously.

Anan saw through her thoughts and comforted her, saying with a smile, "It's okay, sir, you are on good terms with the master, just report the truth."

Everyone in this manor is a servant, but Jinyun is a guest, and a very important guest. Since arriving here, Jinyun has been concentrating on making pills. The food and clothes in this manor are simple, and nothing is too particular, except for this medicine house, which is not wronged in any way.

After hearing what Anan said, Chunyue quickly agreed and then left.

Jinyun looked at the hot tea in the cup. Steam was rising up like a dream. He thought of something and smiled to himself.

Xiao Fuben had only Jinyun in her heart and eyes, and didn't care about the head of the family. Now seeing a smile on Jinyun's lips, she became more energetic, fiddling with the tea brush, and had to paint on the white tea foam.

Jinyun smiled and opened his sleeve pocket, took out a few pieces of dried meat, found a convenient plate and placed it in the middle of the table, saying with a smile, "It's new, you all should try it.

"All of them are mine!" Xiao Fu brought the prepared tea over and gently placed it in front of Jinyun. She smiled carelessly, brought the plate directly in front of her, picked up a piece of dried meat and put it into her mouth.

"Miss Nan, wouldn't you like to have some?" Jinyun looked down at the tea in front of him, thanked her with a smile, and then looked at Anan who was grinning beside him.

"She never likes to eat these!" Xiao Fu smiled and answered without waiting for Anan to reply, "She just likes the cloud cake!"

As they were talking, another little girl came running over in a hurry. This time it was Donglin. She lowered her voice and said to Anan, "Miss Nan, Aunt Yu wants you to go to the accounting office in the back!"

"Is Uncle Jue feeling unwell again?" Jinyun put down the cup and stood up, "I'll go with you!"

Dong Lin smiled unnaturally and waved his hands repeatedly: "It's just a small matter, sir, please do as you please. Aunt Yu said that we should just ask Miss Nan to go there."

"Yeah, what big deal can it be, Aunt Yu! Sit down, I plan to draw bamboo with this cup of tea, don't you like bamboo the most?" Xiao Fu pulled Jinyun's sleeve down.

Anan and Donglin were walking together, but she brought them to the kitchen. When Aunt Yu saw her coming, she threw the tray into her hands, and then she said seriously, "Bring the food with me."

Anan followed her out of the courtyard and walked towards the innermost courtyard.

Looking at Shuyu's cheerful expression, she let out a sigh of relief.

The gate to the courtyard was not big and had no inscriptions. There were two guards standing there with their eyes fixed straight ahead. They both knew Shuyu and did not question her.

The two of them entered the gate smoothly and walked around a screen wall with an inscription. The long corridors on both sides surrounded a courtyard. The houses were simple, with bumpy bluestone slabs. The corridors were eroded by the years, but they were spotlessly clean.

Anan followed Shuyu along the left corridor to the main house, but his eyes unconsciously lingered on the two rows of wooden shelves in the yard.

One row was full of spears, the other row was full of swords. Under the dim light of sunset, there was a hint of chilliness, and she shivered involuntarily.