The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

"You were just driven away by that woman in such a disgrace?" In Suixi Medical Clinic, Luo Suixi had someone prepare a large bucket of hot water and was letting Leng Yue soak in it.

"What do you mean by driven away? I left on my own!" Leng Yue argued unconvinced.

It was only with Luo Suixi that he could occasionally put down his cold mask and chat with him about random things.

"Hey, I heard that woman is the adopted sister of the owner of the shop across from me, did you know that?"

Luo Sui Xi was pounding the medicine with a smile on his face. Every time Leng Yue came to him, she would be covered in wounds, both internal and external, or at worst, some old injuries from adulthood.

This guy only cares about killing people every time, and doesn't care how many holes are stabbed in his body.

Of course, it was precisely because of his temper that he was able to stand out from the many children who were captured for training and sit firmly on the position of the world's number one killer for several years without ever wavering.

"I don't care if you kill others, but at least pay attention to yourself. If it weren't for the good medicine I have, your wounds would have left scars. Then I'll see if there's a single spot on your body that's still healthy!"

Luo Sui Xi kept on mumbling, feeling like the young wife of Leng Yue's family. There was nothing he could do, because she owed him something. Even if the other person really wanted to take him in as a concubine, he could only grit his teeth, endure it and accept it.

Fortunately, both of them are within the normal range.

However, if Yang Qianqian saw this scene, she would probably be happy again.

After getting out of the bathtub and drying himself, Leng Yue lay on the couch naked, letting Luo Suixi apply medicine. Then he answered his previous question, which was irrelevant: "She is the owner of the shop across from you!"

"No way, really?!" Luo Suixi jumped back exaggeratedly and looked at him with wide eyes.

Leng Yue glanced at him and said, "Stop pretending. I don't believe you really don't know!"

Luo Suixi changed his surprised expression and shrugged: "I suspected it, but I wasn't sure. Your words confirmed my guess, that's it."

Should I also tell him that the woman was the one who stabbed him with the silver needle?

After a fierce ideological struggle, Luo Suixi felt that some truths were better left to others to discover for themselves.

Besides, talking about the silver needle first might not necessarily arouse any intense emotions in the person in front of him. Since there was no good show to watch, Luo Suixi felt that doing anything would be redundant.

There's nothing he can do about it, he's just a show-goer, and he gets lazy when there's nothing to watch.

Looking back, Leng Yue had fallen asleep on the couch without a care in the world. He couldn't help but sigh, sat beside him, and said lightly: "I will definitely redeem you!"

Luo Suixi had lost his usual ruffian and dissolute appearance, leaving behind only a rare sophistication and vicissitudes of life.

Looking from afar, under the dim light, there was a man in white, with long hair hanging down, covering half of his face. There was a kind of sadness emanating from him bit by bit, slowly filling the entire room.

You will become an ordinary person like me. We all want to become ordinary, normal people...

——Boundary line——

The lawsuit ended easily. Yang Qianqian and her group stepped over the fire basin, took a bath with grapefruit leaves to wash away the bad luck, and finally felt the joy of "a sunny day".

Three days later, it was the day that Yang Qianqian and Xiao Zhiyuan had agreed on. When they woke up in the morning, snowflakes started falling from the sky.

"Auspicious snow means a good harvest!" Yang Qianqian smiled and happily made a circle in the yard, which attracted Lu'er and Ruyue to hurried back to get her coats and cloaks. Yang Haoxuan seemed to be smiling bitterly.

Her sister is usually extremely afraid of the cold, but now when she sees snow, she even forgets about the cold.

How could he know that Yang Qianqian grew up in the Jiangnan area in her previous life. Although it would snow occasionally every few years, she had never seen such heavy snow in the north.

Besides, the snow in the south is very wet and difficult to accumulate. It melts as soon as you step on it. But it is different in the north. It is like sand and can be dispersed by the wind. When you step on it, you will only hear a crisp "crunch" sound, which is particularly pleasant and your shoes will not get wet.

“What beautiful snow!”

Yang Qianqian blew twice on her cold hands, stopped jumping around, and asked the two maids to help her put on more clothes. Her face was flushed, and even the faint white marks were almost invisible.

"Okay, don't get cold. The snow is going to fall soon. You're so happy now because it's just a little bit. Won't you go crazy with joy later?"

Yang Haoxuan smiled, walked forward, covered her hands, and rubbed them slowly until they became warm.

"It's so cold, don't go to the shop. Brother and Lu'er can go. Ruyue will stay at home with you, okay?"

Yang Haoxuan began to persuade his sister. After all, he had nothing to do these days. Besides planning to rent out the empty house, he also followed Yang Qianqian to the shop.

In Yang Qianqian's words, this rich young man was too good at wasting money. He bought two houses and they have always been empty, and he never thought of renting them out to make some money.

No one lives there on weekdays. Occasionally, a poetry and drinking buddy would come over, but it would be inconvenient for him to stay at Yang's house, so he would be arranged to stay in those two houses.

Yang Haoxuan doesn’t have many friends on weekdays, so the house is empty nine and a half days out of ten, which makes Yang Qianqian feel very distressed.

This prodigal dandy has no idea how hard it is to make money.

However, after Yang Haoxuan stayed in Angel Beauty Center for two days, he gradually got the hang of doing business. He could occasionally help Xiao Zhiyuan with the accounting, but only occasionally.

There is no way. Even if the imperial merchants are backing him up, in the mind of a so-called well-read retired official like Yang Haoxuan, businessmen are still considered to be of the lowest class and have no status even if they are rich.

Of course, I can’t stop my sister from liking it.

Fortunately, Yang Su didn't come to trouble his only son these days, perhaps because he went to the Prince's Mansion to be scolded. This was a good thing.

Anyway, everything is going well. I just don't know if that nerd Xiao Zhiyuan has figured it out. He won't just throw in the towel and leave, right?

It's a rare talent to see such a talented person, a top-notch accountant. No one can be ranked first unless he is second. No matter what account is in his hands, he never has to go through it a second time.