The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

There was a panic in the Pei Mansion, but the scene outside was quite different.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard Liu Yumei cursing loudly:

"He was out drinking with his buddies last night and didn't come home all night. I'll break his legs today. Just when the days of peace had begun, he's already started to indulge in debauchery again."

Mother Sang's voice was a little weak: "Men have to go out for social events, too. Don't be angry with her."

"Mother, sister-in-law."

Sang Wan entered the flower hall and greeted everyone.

"Are you up late? Did you sleep well last night?" Liu Yumei said sarcastically, "You're lucky. The lights were turned off as soon as you entered the house and you fell into a deep sleep. I've been busy all night, and your careless brother went out to have fun and has not returned yet."

"Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law. You are a capable person. In the future, this family will all rely on you to manage it."

After Sang Wan finished speaking, she bowed to her mother and said, "Mother, Madam Cheng called me back to the medicine shop. Wan'er is out now."

When Madam Cheng was mentioned, Mother Sang was very unhappy: "How dare she ask you to go again? Wan'er, we don't need this little money now, you don't have to go."

Liu Yumei followed up:

"That's right. Our Sang family is now a well-known family. How can you, an unmarried girl, go out and show yourselves in public? Listen to my sister-in-law. Just stay at home and embroider. In a few days, I will ask the best matchmaker to find you a marriage, and you can marry in style."

In just one night, she had figured it all out in her mind.

There are no more than ten rich and powerful unmarried young men in Fengshui Town. I have to cut the Gordian knot quickly and marry into any family.

If it is any later, it will be a big loss if you are cheated by that poor scholar.

This face would command at least a large dowry.

Sang Wan didn't want to argue with her, nor did she want her mother to be upset. "Mother, maybe Madam Cheng just wanted me to talk to her about something. I'll be back soon."

Mother Sang was more afraid of Madam Cheng than she was disgusted by her, and she was afraid of angering her, so she just said:

"Well, then go and explain it to her."

"Got it, mother."

Sang Wan responded and walked out.

When he reached the door, Sang Wan asked the servant:

"Where did Sang Daqing go last night?"

"Yesterday, I went to Zuiyulou with seven or eight good friends. After the banquet, he said he wanted to go to Changlefang to listen to music, and sent me back."

Zuiyulou is the best restaurant in Fengshui Town; and Changlefang has the most popular courtesan, both of which are places where people spend millions of dollars.

Sang Daqing knows how to enjoy life.

*

When Sang Wan arrived at the pharmacy, the servant Tian Qi saw her and came out from behind the counter enthusiastically, raising his hand and saying:

"We were all so happy when my wife told us you were coming back yesterday. Come quickly, Chenpi and Banxia bought you some delicious food this morning."

"Awan, try it quickly, these are dried apricots."

Take the preserved tangerine peel out of the cabinet.

The cake in Banxia's hand was still steaming:

"Hu San's scones, eat them while they're hot."

"And me, guess what I brought you. It's steamed buns made by my mother."

The person who was speaking was Baizhi, also a girl from a poor family, who worked odd jobs in a shop.

"Awan, we miss you so much!"

Chenpi, who was usually her best friend, hooked his arm around her neck and pressed her down, unable to contain his joy.

"Great, we can go herb picking together again."

"Chenpi used to be able to eat three bowls of rice, but since you left, he's been eating four bowls every meal."

"Wow, if you keep eating like this, you'll become as fat as a ball." Sang Wan laughed.

"Go away. Madam Cheng asked me to do the work of two people while you were away. I can't bear to eat an extra bowl."

Chenpi stretched out his little fleshy hands and counted:

"I gather herbs, dry them in the sun, and boil them. Every day I get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs."

Tian Qi pulled his sleeve and reminded him:

"Be quiet, don't let Madam Cheng hear you."

"By the way, I have to go in and give acupuncture to the distinguished gentleman, the one who came with you last time."

"Pei Jinzhi?" Sang Wan frowned and glanced inside. "He's here already?"

"He came early this morning." Chen Pi said with some disdain, "He has a cold face, as if we all owe him millions of taels."

Everyone said that the noble had a strange temper, and he didn't want to go in and serve, but Madam Cheng insisted that he go.

As she was speaking, Madam Cheng opened the curtain and waved towards Chenpi and Tianqi: "You two, come in and serve me."

"Awan is here? Please get ten doses of medicine according to the prescription above." Madam Cheng handed over a prescription.

She watched Tian Qi and Chen Pi disappear at the door of the clinic and asked in a low voice:

"Do you think tangerine peel is flavorful enough? I think it's whiter and tenderer. Panax notoginseng is rougher and might be more suitable."

Sang Wan was confused at first, but suddenly looked up: "Ah? Ah! Madam, you are very smart, you have a two-pronged approach."

Sang Wan couldn't help but worry that Pei Jinzhi was really a homosexual!

Wouldn't she have been self-defeating and ended up hurting Tianqi and Chenpi?

"Yeah. I think so too. There will always be one that he likes." Madam Cheng smiled with her eyebrows curved.

Sang Wan took the prescription and went to get the medicine anxiously.

As she was scratching, she felt that something was wrong with the recipe.

Why is there an herb called Stipa in here?

She remembered that Pei Jinzhi's bathing medicine bag contained a herb called qianqianzi, which was incompatible with this sphenanthera fasciata. Both herbs seemed to clear away heat and toxins, but mixed together they could cause arthritis.

She didn't know medicine, but she knew poison. Cheng Buyu's plan was clever! He was openly trying to detoxify her, but secretly continuing to poison her.

Great, really brilliant!

Sang Wan couldn't help but applaud him.

Ten doses of medicine were quickly prepared.

Many people came to buy medicine one after another. While Sang Wan was busy, his eyes kept looking towards the door unconsciously.

Banxia chuckled, "Don't look at me anymore. Mr. Luochuan hasn't been to his stall for several days."

Sang Wan's face flushed like the morning glow, and she tried her best to look away: "I wasn't looking at him."

"Mr. Luochuan came to the shop yesterday to say goodbye, saying he was going back to his hometown to prepare for the exam. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him for a while. Ah Wan, just be patient. It won't be long before our top scholar comes riding on a magnificent horse to marry you."

"Oh, Sister Banxia, ​​please don't laugh at me." Sang Wan's face turned red and she hid away in embarrassment.

"I saw him give you a silver hairpin a few days ago. Doesn't that mean he wants to marry you?"

Banxia took her hand and whispered in her ear, "I know you're very happy with him, too. You two are a perfect match."

"Really?" Sang Wan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes drooping like black feathers, making her skin look as delicate as jade; but there was a layer of faint sadness between her brows, which made her look even more melancholy.

She still has her father's death to avenge, and Shi Luochuan still has to take the exam, so it's not the right time for them to talk about marriage.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "But I always feel so far away from him. I can't even write."

Banxia is a straightforward person who has always treated Sang Wan as her own sister. She said without taking it seriously:

"Although you can't write, you know a lot of words and you can get along well with Mr. Luochuan. I can see that. If you can marry him, you will be his wife in the future.

Sister, please don't be confused. Although Mr. Pei looks noble, he is as cold as an iceberg. You can tell at a glance that he doesn't care about anyone.

If you follow him, you will have to be humble and humble for the rest of your life, and if you are wronged in the future, you will have to swallow it. This Mr. Pei..."

Sang Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately stopped her from continuing: "Sister Banxia, ​​what are you thinking? How could I possibly be with him?"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Banxia felt even more sympathetic towards her:

"Your brother is telling everyone that you're Pei Jinzhi's man! The whole Fengshui Town has heard about it! It's okay for us to just listen to it, but it would be bad if Mr. Luochuan misunderstood."

Sang Wan wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Well, Sang Daqing is a complete bastard.

Her reputation is in such a mess that she wants to kill herself by hitting herself with a piece of tofu.

Banxia pouted and shook her head, "You brother!"

"Last night at Changlefang, he spent a fortune to buy the top courtesan, Madam Wu, and even treated everyone in the borough to Sijichun. That cost ten taels of silver per jar. Not only that, he even had his servant come to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, and I happened to be there."

"What medicine do you want to send?" Sang Wan felt uneasy.

"You know what makes a man as strong as an ox working tirelessly in the fields."

Sang Wan's internal injuries: Poof...