The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng snorted, whipped her horse whip, and sped away. She thought she had gotten rid of the hidden bat and was feeling proud: "Hmph, can you catch up with my horse even if you are faster?"

"I can't catch up, but I can follow you in another way."

Wen Qingcheng only heard the voice coming from above her head. When she turned around, she saw Yinfu standing on her horse's back.

"Oh my god, this is too dangerous! You must hold steady, I will slowly stop." Wen Qingcheng was shocked. What kind of stunt was this? She slowly pulled up the reins and made the horse stop.

"You're crazy. Standing on a horse's back is so dangerous. If you fall to death, who will be responsible? You were sent by Mo Jinghong to seek revenge, right?" Wen Qingcheng said angrily.

"Don't worry young lady. Although my Kung Fu is not as good as Mo Ya's, my Qinggong is the best among them."

Wen Qingcheng curled her lips: "They are not here anyway, so you can say whatever you want. You don't have to follow me. I am going to the Qihuang Patriarch Association in the county, not to find Ruan Sanlang. You should be at ease, Ruan Sanlang!"

"It is also my duty to protect your safety. It's not that I don't trust you, young lady, it's that you don't trust me."

At this time, in the He Mansion in Kyoto, Mo Jinghong, who was sitting in the study, suddenly sneezed three times. Ah Falcon hurriedly asked with concern: "Young Master, have you caught a cold? Should we call a doctor?"

"It's summer now, what wind? It's just a sneeze." Mo Jinghong picked up a piece of letter paper with wet ink on it on the table, blew on it, and found an envelope to put it in.

"A Falcon, find someone to send this letter to Wen Qingcheng." Mo Jinghong stood up and walked to the window, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart: How come he starts to miss her just a few days after returning to Kyoto? Wen Qingcheng's voice, smile, and her bright eyes always appeared in his mind, lingering.

He gave the donkey-hide gelatin he brought back this time to his grandmother, who had always been in poor health. His grandmother liked the taste very much. After taking it for a few days, the doctor said that she felt much better after taking her pulse.

Grandmother asked him to buy more donkey hide gelatin and asked the pharmacist who made donkey hide gelatin to come to He's. Wen Qingcheng should be preparing the pharmacy now, and Ruan Sanlang will definitely go to help diligently.

Ah Falcon was about to take the letter out when Mo Jinghong stopped him, "Have you told Yin Fu and the others?"

"What do you want to explain, sir?"

Mo Jinghong's sharp eyes swept over him, and Ah Falcon shuddered all over. He said hurriedly, "I have told you. Yin Fu knows that he will keep an eye on Ruan Sanlang and all other men who have impure intentions towards Miss Wen."

"Well, don't let Qingcheng know about this." Mo Jinghong responded indifferently.

What he didn't know was that this Hidden Bat was different from the other shadow guards, he was a chatterbox in private!

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Wen Qingcheng went through the formalities smoothly. She completed the paperwork for the Qihuang Patriarch Association on the same day and also went to the county government to register. On the way home, Wen Qingcheng kept looking around, but did not see the shadow of the hidden bat. This time, she did not feel that anyone was following her.

After returning home, Ye Xiuying was sweating profusely, "Mom, what did you do? Why are you sweating so much?"

"Qingcheng, you're back. The crayfish you brought are crawling everywhere. I was afraid that they would crawl under the bed or under the cupboard and die there. They would become smelly after a while."

"Oh, I was in a hurry and forgot to cover the bucket when I left. These little creatures can really climb."

"Qingcheng, have you got the documents?"

"I got it. Everything is done. We are just waiting for the decoration to be completed. Once the equipment is ready, we can open the store. Mom, you believe in auspicious dates. I will leave it to you when the time comes. Go and check when is the right time to open the store."

"Finally it's done. I've saved myself a lot of worry. I heard that Yufeng has already started production and has a shop in the county town. It seems like they're trying to compete with you secretly."

Wen Qingcheng sneered. She didn't take them seriously at all and didn't want to compete with them. She just wanted to run her pharmacy well and take care of her family.

"Mom, I'm going to the backyard to check out the renovations."

"What should we do with these lobsters?" Ye Xiuying wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Let's make it into garlic crayfish. We need to clean them first." Wen Qingcheng said and went to the backyard.

The person introduced by Ruan Sanlang was indeed quite good. He did his job very carefully and did not treat the host family with disrespect just because they were all women. He told Wen Qingcheng to make any requests she had.

Wen Qingcheng was not a picky person and was basically satisfied. Seeing that it was getting late, she let them go back first.

Zicheng also came back from school and saw Ye Xiuying brushing crayfish in the yard. He was so excited. "It's crayfish, so fun. Mom, who bought this?"

Wen Qingcheng just happened to come over from the backyard, and smiled when she heard this: "I didn't buy it, it was given to me by Brother Ruan San. I'll make you garlic crayfish tonight."

After hearing this, Zicheng immediately made a bitter face, squatted down, and said reluctantly: "Sister, how dare you eat anything? People say this is poisonous and not delicious at all."

"There is no custom of eating crayfish in the Great Qi Dynasty, but some people do eat it. The meat is indeed a little small. But it tastes good when cooked."

"Sister, mother, can I keep them? Please don't eat them." Zicheng raised his head and begged with his bright eyes.

Ye Xiuying brushed one and threw it into the bucket, then picked up another one with a bamboo stick. "Okay, if you want to keep one, take one and play with it."

Zicheng pursed his lips and still stood there motionless. Wen Qingcheng squatted down and said with a smile: "You want to support them all, right?"

Zicheng nodded, and Ye Xiuying said, "You're keeping it, and you don't want to eat it? It won't taste good if it dies."

Wen Qingcheng saw through Zicheng's thoughts and said, "Mom, forget it. Let's eat something else tonight. There aren't many lobsters anyway, not enough for a plate. Let him keep them for fun. Zicheng is a kind child and doesn't want to boil these lively lobsters to death."

Wen Zicheng was not like this before. All animals were food to him. But after he went to school, some of his concepts changed. He no longer killed those small animals. He began to have compassion and awe for life.

Wen Qingcheng has always respected Zicheng's ideas. "Mom, stop brushing. Leave these to Zicheng. If we boil these shrimps to death, he will be upset."

After dinner in the evening, Wen Qingcheng returned to her room and tossed and turned in bed. She felt uneasy in her heart, thinking of what Yinfu had said during the day. Does Brother Mo really like her?

Even after Ye Xiuying and Zicheng fell asleep, Wen Qingcheng still couldn't fall asleep. She always felt as if her heart was being kneaded by something. When she closed her eyes, she would see Mo Jinghong. She simply gave up and went to the roof garden, lying on a recliner and looking at the stars.

Where would Yunpeng and Yinfu be at this time? Wen Qingcheng suddenly had an idea. She wanted to try to summon the shadow guards hiding in the dark.

"Hidden Bat." Wen Qingcheng called out softly. There was silence all around, and no one responded. Wen Qingcheng cleared her throat and called out again, "Hidden Bat, are you there?"

The voice fell on deaf ears, and there was still no response. Wen Qingcheng sighed slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go find Ruan Sanlang."

As if the correct command was triggered, there was a "swish" sound, and a black shadow flashed by. The next second, the hidden bat landed steadily on Wen Qingcheng's rooftop garden.