"Oh my God, Miss, you came back so quickly this time? I thought you wouldn't be back for three or five days."

"That's enough, that's enough." Jiang Fugui patted Shan Ying, signaling her to let go. "If you keep holding me like this, I'm going to be strangled to death."

Upon hearing this, Shan Ying immediately let go of her hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Ah, Miss, how come your face is disfigured? It's so badly injured! I thought I was seeing things because of the dim candlelight last night!"

"I'll tell you in detail later when I have time. The recipe I gave you last night..."

"Early this morning, I asked a familiar maid to go to several clinics in the city to get some medicine. I've already hidden the things I bought under the bed in the inner room. But, young lady, what are you doing with the medicine pots and the grinding mill?"

Without answering Shan Ying's question, Jiang Fugui said as he walked, "You guard the yard. No one else is allowed to enter unless Grandmother summons you."

"Yes, ma'am."

Shan Ying followed Jiang Fugui to the door of the inner room and stopped, responding.

After saying that, Jiang Fugui closed the door and went back to the inner room to look for something.

Although the wound on her face had stopped bleeding and formed a scab with the help of herbs in the mountains, if she didn't apply ointment within three days, it would definitely leave a scar.

After finding the medicinal materials, the mortar and the grinder, Jiang Fugui cleared the table and began to grind the herbs to prepare the Douyu paste.

The recipe for Douyu Ninggao is a lost ancient recipe. Jiang Fugui secretly learned it from the Shenxuan Yaowang Valley when he was a medicine man in his previous life. It has the effects of removing dead tissue, promoting tissue regeneration, and rejuvenating and whitening the skin.

In the previous life, after the Douyu Gel Paste came out, it was highly sought after by noble ladies and young ladies. A jar the size of a thumb could be sold for ten thousand taels of gold.

While the bird's nest glue was simmering on the small stove, Jiang Fugui called Shan Ying over: "You just said there's a nanny you know in the mansion? Where does she work in the mansion?"

Shan Ying nodded and replied, "It's Nanny Li, who is in charge of purchasing supplies. She is greedy for money and can help with money."

Jiang Fugui extended his index finger and hooked it at Shanying, motioning her to come closer. Then he whispered in her ear, "Tomorrow, go have tea with Nanny Li and ask her to help buy some herbs. When you have some free time, ask her about yesterday's wedding and discuss the details. Also, tell her what I learned."

Shan Ying stared in surprise: "Miss, what do you want to do? Oh... I know, Miss, you want to..."

Jiang Fugui felt that Shan Ying understood what he meant and gave her a look that showed her that she was a teachable child.

"You want to completely destroy the young lady's reputation and innocence, right? What a plan, young lady!"

Looking at Shan Ying's startled expression, Jiang Fugui held his forehead and said, "Isn't it all true? Do I really need to destroy it?"

At best, she was just fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire.

What's more, the cavalry that appeared during the wedding procession yesterday were well-trained and not like ordinary street thugs. No one would be willing to cause trouble.

Afterwards, the Jiang family paid a lot of money to the onlookers as hush money, so not many rumors spread overnight.

But there are many gossipers in various governments and among the people. If one person can spread the news to ten people, ten people can spread it to a hundred people.

In less than half a day, Jiang Ronggui will be ruined!

And this is exactly the effect Jiang Fugui wants.

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