Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

Yan Xining was so angry that she almost laughed when she saw his almost rogue style of play.

I beat him up three days ago, but he still doesn't remember it.

She squatted and turned left, kicking Jingqing's left leg.

Jingqing reacted quite quickly and actually dodged it, and then he locked it again.

He opened and closed his arms widely, like a lock, as if he was trying to lock up the pretty boy.

Yan Xining wanted to go out, but she didn't have time to argue with him, let alone be locked up by him. However, Jing Qing was holding her tightly, and she couldn't get away for a while, which made her feel impatient, and the movements of her hands unconsciously became heavier.

Jing Qing was beaten several times, and he also developed a strong will, determined to catch the pretty boy and get his monthly allowance back.

The fight between the two men didn't last long, only about a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the distance and was moving towards this side at a rapid speed.

Yan Xining frowned. Is this going to never end?

The person soon appeared in front of him, and Jing Qing was overjoyed: "Jing Feng, hurry up, catch this pretty boy! He, he climbed over the princess's wall!"

Jing Feng's mouth twitched, and he quickly stepped forward and quickly suppressed Jing Qing. He said to Yan Xining, "Ignore him, do as you please!"

Yan Xining glanced at him, then turned and left.

Jing Qing was anxious: "Jing Feng, which side are you on? This pretty boy... mmmmm..."

Jingfeng let the person go only after he had completely disappeared.

Jing Qing was furious: "What's wrong with you? You watched the pretty boy run away without doing anything to catch him. Do you know what this is called? You're a traitor and you're letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"Didn't Jingming tell you? Stay out of Qingwuyuan's business!"

"I don't care, but that pretty boy stayed in the princess's courtyard for three days. He's a stranger, a stranger."

Jing Feng was speechless: "It seems you really want to go to Qingzhou."

Jing Qing was anxious and quickly hugged his thighs: "Brother, can I call you brother? Why? I didn't do anything wrong."

"Remember my words. If you don't want to go to Qingzhou, don't worry about Qingwuyuan! This is the master's order!"

"The master didn't know there was a gigolo. If he knew, he definitely wouldn't have given such an order!" Jing Qing didn't understand: "So we're just going to watch the princess secretly meet a stranger? If we turn a blind eye, wouldn't that be betraying the master?"

Jing Feng was almost crying because of his stupidity. His eyes almost rolled up to the sky, and he had to lower his voice to warn: "What outsider? Shut up, that's the princess!"

Jing Qing was stunned. He suddenly jumped up and said, "I treat you as a brother, and you treat me as a fool, right? Can't I even tell whether it's a boy or a girl?"

Jingfeng suddenly raised his hand and patted his forehead, ignored him, turned around and left.

Jingqing was lying there in a mess, and he didn't understand. One by one, he was not allowed to take care of it, and his master even deducted his monthly salary. So, should he take care of this matter or not?

After Yan Xining left, he went straight to Bixiao Tower.

It was the same room from three days ago. When Yan Xining finally appeared, Chu Fanglin breathed a sigh of relief, his tone filled with joy: "Master Ning, my father's carbuncle is almost healed, and my mother can move her hands again! Thank you!"

Yan Xining was not surprised.

Although the medicine for her father wasn't prescribed on the spot, because his illness was so strange and unusual that even the teahouse was discussing it, she considered several possibilities and developed three pills. She only needed to see the patient and determine which one to use.

As far as her medical skills are concerned, carbuncle is not a difficult disease to treat.

As for his mother's illness, it was more troublesome, but she was only responsible for prescribing a prescription.

Chu Fanglin was immersed in the joy that his parents' conditions had improved, and immediately ordered a banquet to entertain them.

"Mr. Ning is so young, yet his medical skills are so superb. It is my great honor to have met you. I offer you a toast!"

After three rounds of drinks, Yan Xining put down his chopsticks.

Chu Fanglin stopped toasting.

Yan Xining asked some more questions about his parents' condition and prescribed two prescriptions.

One was for his father and the other for his mother.

Chu Fanglin was a little surprised: "Master Ning, don't you need to go and take his pulse?"

"No need! This development is normal."

Chu Fanglin took the prescription, glanced at it, and his eyebrows twitched slightly. He knew that several of his mother's prescriptions contained expensive herbs. Each one was more expensive than the last. His father's prescription, on the other hand, contained more common herbs.

But when he thought about how his parents could be cured, he didn't care whether it was expensive or cheap!

He respectfully handed over a small box and opened it. Inside was the property deed to his Xixiang Restaurant. "Mr. Ning, here are the restaurant deeds. Have you gone to the registry office to exchange them later?"

Yan Xining nodded: "How much is the discount?"

Chu Fanglin said, "30% off!" He had originally wanted a 50% discount, but this Mr. Ning not only cured his father, but also cured his mother, which was a great favor.

The location and size of his restaurant were worth around five thousand taels. He had been having bad luck recently, and somehow word had spread about his fortune-telling at Nanshan Temple. Because of this, no one wanted it, not even at four thousand taels, let alone five thousand.

He was a little nervous and looked at Yan Xining nervously.

Three-tenths off, one thousand five hundred taels. If you put aside the divination and rumors about the restaurant, this is indeed a bargain price.

Yan Xining nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Chu Fanglin breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Ning, since you cured my parents, you should give me this restaurant for free. But I..."

"Boss Chu, let's talk business. Since we've already agreed on this, there's no need to say anything else!"

When Chu Fanglin heard this, he smiled embarrassedly. Yes, he had already negotiated the price, why was he still saying these things?

Yan Xining took out the banknote and said, "Let's go and exchange the deed now!"

Chu Fanglin didn't take the banknote. He hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Master Ning, have you heard any rumors?"

"What rumors?"

"About... the restaurant only has forty years of financial luck!"

"I heard it!"

"Then you...still buy it?"

"purchase!"

The transfer of nationality and the exchange of deeds were very simple, and the process was successful after just one person's waiting.

According to official records, the owner of the real estate deed became Ning Yan.

The original Xixianglou closed down due to several incidents, and all the waiters, accountants, managers and chefs were fired.

When Yan Xining went there again, there was only an empty restaurant.

The restaurant covers a large area and is divided into three floors. There is a lobby at the entrance. The whole building is in the shape of a Chinese character "冂", which gives a wide view and is very spacious. However, the railing on the second floor on the west side is broken and looks like it was smashed.

Chu Fanglin rubbed his hands like a child who had done something wrong. With his desolate look and the fortune-telling prediction, he felt that fifteen hundred taels seemed a bit too expensive.

Yan Xining looked around the entire building, including the kitchen. Overall, she was quite satisfied.

The next step is replanning and renovation. It will take at least a month or two before the restaurant can reopen. The restaurant's name also needs to be changed, but that's all for the future. She looked at Chu Fanglin and asked, "What's going on with that railing over there?"

"Well, it was caused by a thief!" Chu Fanglin replied immediately.

"You're lying!" Yan Xining sneered, "Boss Chu, just tell the truth! This restaurant is mine now, and I won't regret it. There's no truth I can't hear!"

Chu Fanglin's expression suddenly changed.