After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 343 Return to the city
Song Lan returned to the city on the evening of the third day.

The women were still a little unaccustomed to the fact that they could go home.

"Are we really not going to have to hoe the ground anymore?"

These past two days have been exhausting for them; it's the first time they've realized how hard it is to grow vegetables.

Poor things, their hands were blistered from all the friction.

They're no longer fair-skinned and pretty.

I don't know how much hand cream I'll need to use to restore it to its original condition.

However, the women's first reaction was disbelief.

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, everyone finally broke down in tears of joy.

Before going home, everyone was laughing and joking, but as soon as they got home, they immediately stopped laughing.

Because they've hung white banners in their house!
"What happened? Butler, what's wrong at home?"

The thought that something might have happened at home and that she had missed it made Lin Zhixiu's heart ache as if it were being torn apart.

The Lin family's butler was startled when he suddenly saw Lin Zhixiu.

"Ah! Ghost!"

"Master! Madam! The ghost of the eldest young lady has come looking for us!"

Lin Zhixiu frowned: "What ghost? I'm perfectly fine..."

The other companies are in a similar situation.
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Not long after Song Lan returned to his residence, he went to rest.

When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Jun sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed) by the window... uh, embroidering?

"you……"

Song Lan had barely uttered a sound when she felt her throat become extremely hoarse.

Hearing the voice, Yan Jun quickly put down his needlework and brought over warm water: "You had a high fever all night yesterday, and it only just went down. You might feel a little dizzy. Drink some water first, and then get up slowly."

Song Lan refused.

She closed her eyes, paused for a moment, then got up, fetched water to wash up, and changed into a loose and comfortable set of clothes.

Only after feeling completely refreshed did she ask, "When did you arrive?"

"You had a high fever last night..."

Song Lan raised an eyebrow: "Can I get sick too?" "Of course, you..." Now you're a human being.

Yan Jun was only halfway through his sentence when Song Lan's gaze made him feel somewhat guilty.

Okay, she has resentment protecting her, which makes her quite different from normal people.

Why did I develop a high fever?

Song Lan didn't think Yan Jun would deliberately tell a lie, but she really didn't feel anything.

Except for when I was about to speak, my throat really hurt like it was being cut with a knife.

After using the warming water to soothe it for a while, it got better.

Yan Jun shook his head.

He didn't know; he just sensed that she wasn't feeling well, which is why he came over.

"Were you embroidering just now?"

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Song Lan didn't press him further and naturally changed the subject.

"I have heard that in human society, when a woman is to be married, she stays at home and embroiders her dowry..."

As Yan Jun spoke, his ears quietly turned red.

Even he himself felt his face burning.

Song Lan raised an eyebrow: "Is that so? Then you can embroider a bellyband with mandarin ducks playing in the water."

"You can wear it under your wedding dress during the wedding."

Upon hearing the words "Mandarin ducks playing in the water," even though he knew it was just a very normal traditional pattern, Yan Jun couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

"Wouldn't it seem a bit presumptuous to wear a dress with a mandarin duck pattern for a wedding?"

Yan Jun blushed even more, thinking back to his wedding day when his bridal gown, revealing his embroidered undergarment, was pulled out...

How embarrassing!
"If you don't like the mandarin ducks swimming in the water, then let's change to this one!"

Song Lan took a book of erotic paintings directly from the bookshelf and immediately noticed its daring content upon opening it.

"You can pick any of the designs here to embroider."

Yan Jun: ...

Isn't this even bolder and more shameful?