Gourmet Girl: Becoming a Royal Merchant Started from Selling Buns

"Poison." Xie Qingfeng glanced at him sinisterly.

"If this poison isn't cured within a month, it will rot your intestines and stomach. I want you to take good care of the man and woman who were just brought in. Do a good job, and I'll give you the antidote."

"But if anything happens to them, you will be buried with them."

These words scared Li Daming out of his wits. He remembered the couple who had just come in. They had extorted several hundred taels of silver from him, and he hadn't even warmed his hands on it yet!

He suddenly felt like crying but had no tears left, and did not dare to go over. He repeatedly arranged for his younger brother to lead the way for the two men.

With this identity, Zhou Li and his companion had no obstacles and successfully sent away all the guards after entering the prison.

But what Zhou Li didn't expect was that when they arrived, Su An was still telling Fu Zhun a story leisurely.

"Master, young boss, you guys are so relaxed here!"

It’s a pity that he was so scared outside, but they were just like they were in their own backyard!

Su An hadn't expected being in jail to be so lively. People kept coming. She shrugged and smiled bitterly: "How can it compare to how carefree you are outside."

"The miracle doctor is here too?"

Xie Qingfeng raised his chin coldly, "You thought I was happy, but who knew you were so capable that you even got my master involved."

"Master's leg treatment cannot be delayed. I came here to teach you the method. You must remember it well."

Hearing this, Su An's expression became slightly serious.

Xie Qingfeng walked over, lifted up Fu Zhun's robe, and demonstrated a set of massage techniques.

"Apply medicinal wine and massage until it becomes hot. Do this once a day. When the master's legs hurt, apply the medicinal wine to relieve it. Remember this."

Xie Qingfeng said, and took out a jade bottle and handed it to Su An, "These are pills for internal use. Take one after a meal every day."

At this moment, Fu Zhun, who was surrounded by the two, couldn't help but speak with a hot face: "Just give me the pills, don't bother Miss Su with such trivial matters."

Immediately reached out to take it.

Xie Qingfeng was quick to push the bottle to Su An and solemnly warned him, "The pill tastes bitter. Watch the master carefully while he eats it. Don't be fooled by his tricks."

"Oh——" Su An looked at Fu Zhun in disbelief. He didn't expect that such a handsome and elegant man was afraid of hardship.

Quickly put it in your arms.

Fu Zhun raised his eyelids and glanced at Xie Qingfeng.

Xie Qingfeng snorted righteously, "You are weak and frail. If you don't want to embarrass yourself in front of the girl, then just take the medicine."

"Pfft." Su An and Zhou Li couldn't help laughing and secretly gave a thumbs up in their hearts.

You are worthy of being called a sharp-tongued person, you really dare to say that!

"..." Fu Zhun was so angry that he laughed. The veins on his forehead bulged slightly. He couldn't argue with her, so he turned his wheelchair to the other side with a cold face.

But he was pulled back by Xie Qingfeng.

"Boss Su, please demonstrate the massage first. I want to check if there are any mistakes in your technique."

"No problem." Su An glanced at Fu Zhun's gloomy face, quickly restrained his smile, squatted down seriously, and rolled up his robe.

Compared with Fu Zhun's tall body, his exposed legs appeared weak and slender, with skin loosely wrapped around his muscles, and even the outline of his bones could be clearly seen.

Because he had been in a wheelchair for many years, the skin on his legs was frighteningly pale, with poor blood circulation, and even covered with some purple bruises.

Just now, Su An was just standing there watching, but now as she looked closely, her breathing became slightly stagnant and her fingertips trembled.

This man saved himself with his skinny legs.

She couldn't imagine how painful it was, and couldn't help but stroke his legs, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

Fu Zhun thought that Su An would be frightened or even disgusted when she saw her legs, but he didn't expect that her expression was full of pity.

He was lost in thought for a moment, the light in his black eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips.

"Thank you, Doctor. Is that so?"

Su An pressed Fu Zhun's calves with her soft fingers, asking questions from time to time.

"Wrong, wrong, you have to press the acupoint! Two inches next to it!" Xie Qingfeng grabbed his hair angrily.

Su An's hand trembled, and he quickly touched the muscle texture of his calf, "Here?"

Fu Zhun: “…”

Feeling the soft fingers and warm touch, caressing and circling between his legs like a soft snake, his cold face gradually became flushed.

He slightly lowered his eyelashes, silently enduring the tingling and itchy feeling.

But Zhou Li had already seen this change in expression clearly.

I couldn't help but move closer and poke him with my arm, "How about it, Master? The massage provided by the young boss is more comfortable than that provided by us old rough guys, right?"

"Are you itching to do it? Are you feeling uneasy? Then take the initiative!"

Fu Zhun's face darkened, and he raised his hand and hit him in the mute point.

"roll!"

Without Zhou Li, this troublemaker, I have a lot more peace of mind.

Su An concentrated on learning the techniques from Xie Qingfeng, and soon he mastered them all.

The two of them quickly returned home. The only difference was that Zhou Li looked even more aggrieved, and he opened his mouth and babbled, unable to utter a word.

Su An watched them go away in surprise, then shook his head and urged Fu Zhun to take the medicine.

After dinner, the night gradually fell.

The silvery moonlight poured through the narrow window, and the dry grass rustled in the wind.

"Selling bedding! It's a dark and cold night, and I'm freezing but there's nowhere to get treatment!"

The voice of the profiteer Li Daming rang out on time.

He carried a pile of bedding in his hands and shouted in each prison corridor, selling it at one or two taels of silver per piece, and he actually sold a few of them.

Su An had no choice but to buy two quilts for himself and Fu Zhun.

As for sleeping, there was only a leaky wooden bed in the cell. Su An consciously spread the bedding on it, and then helped Fu Zhun lie down.

"I'll sleep on the floor next to you. Call me if you need anything."

Su An yawned sleepily and crawled into the soft bedding on the floor. He was really exhausted after a whole day of tossing and turning.

Fu Zhun looked at the small bulge in the quilt, smiled, took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it over.

"You've spent a lot of money. This jade pendant will make up for your loss today."

Su An took a closer look and quickly took it. The jade pendant was white and smooth, and slightly warm to the touch. Even in the dim prison, it was still shining and beautiful.

This looks like good stuff!

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, and played with it lovingly for a while, and then her eyes as bright as stars were almost glued to Fu Zhun.

"God of Wealth, you are really my good God of Wealth, you are so considerate!"

"That little money is nothing. Even if it means going through fire and water, warming your bed and washing your feet, I will go through fire and water and pledge my life to you."

If there was a tail, Su An would have shaken it to the sky by now, bombarding it with a series of sweet words to express his loyalty.

Fu Zhun's cheeks flushed the more he listened, and he quickly called out in a hoarse voice, "There's no need to risk your life. Go to sleep!"

"Hehe." Su An laughed uncontrollably and hung the jade pendant around his waist like a treasure.

Not bad, very cool.

Su An closed his eyes in satisfaction, but he didn't know that his words were really going to come true.