Chapter 573

After Zhuo Nan finished speaking a few words, Tong Yuwen instantly froze on the spot and became the target of public criticism. Jing Rong glanced at him coldly, and Situ Yanjin stared at her beautiful eyes.

Tong Yuwen looked at Zhuo Nan with an ugly expression on his face. "It's really a coincidence for Mrs. Jing. I'm going out with my cousin today to buy some jewelry. I have to send her back home after buying. Otherwise, my stern cousin will reprimand me because I'm worried about my cousin. I'm sorry."

What kind of joke are you taking Mrs. Jing to a brothel with her cousin!
Regardless of whether his cousin Situ Weihui cut him with a sword, even the sight in front of him would tear him apart!

Zhuo Nan pretended to be very sorry, and suddenly smiled slightly: "It's okay, you are busy this time, next time you have free time, take us husband and wife to Tianxiang Pavilion to see it, and we will make up for this mistake."

Tong Yuwen: "..." What does it mean to be self-inflicted and unable to live!Why is his mouth so cheap!What are you talking about Tianxiang Pavilion!Ah ah ah ah ah!
Jing Rong's cold eyes glanced at Tong Yuwen faintly, his eyes were clearly indifferent but gave people the suffocating terror of death.

Tong Yuwen was so frightened that his mind went blank and he forgot where he was!

Jing Rong stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuo Nan into his arms, glanced at Tong Yuwen and Situ Yanyu, and said, "We, husband and wife, have something to do, so let's say goodbye." Without waiting for the other party's response, he turned and left.

Stepping out of the private room, Zhuo Nan keenly sensed the terrifying aura on Jing Rong, looked around at the guests coming and going, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "I was joking with Mr. Tong just now... .”

Jing Rong looked down at her, her eyes were indifferent without any intention of blame.

But Zhuo Nan felt that he was angry!Shrinking his neck, he reached out and pulled his clothes. "Don't be angry..."

"...The next one is not an example." Jing Rong let go of her and led her downstairs instead.

Zhuo Nan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe!
As soon as the two of them arrived at the lobby, Qingshang and Qingliu immediately asked the waiter to check out and follow behind them.

Jing Rong led Zhuo Nan into the carriage and headed home.

Back at Jingfu, it was already time for dinner.

Jing Rong accompanied Zhuo Nan to the dinner, stood up and touched her pink lips lightly, and they left immediately. "I called Yan Huichun for my husband, and after he sees you, I will decide whether to continue the medicinal bath." Even though he used his inner strength to protect her medicinal bath, he was still a little worried.

Zhuo Nan nodded in agreement.

Jing Rong took Zhuo Nan's hand. "Go to the study with my husband."

Zhuo Nan nodded, got up and followed Jing Rong to the study.

Inside the study.

Yan Huichun, who was dressed in white clothes, looked around the study for a few times, and looked at the butler Qing standing at the door of the study with a smile on his lips. "Where are the paintings that fill the study room? Did the lord ask you to put them away?"

The butler Qing glanced at Yan Huichun indifferently, but didn't respond.

Yan Huichun didn't mind the steward Qing's indifference at all, so he randomly found a chair to sit in, as if the dragon chair was underneath instead of an ordinary chair.

His eyes swept around the walls that should have been covered with various portraits featuring Zhuo Nan as the main character, but now they were all removed and turned back to white walls.

After looking around for a week, his gaze once again landed on Butler Qing. "What's the important thing for the lord to call me here this time?"

The housekeeper Qing seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't even look at Yan Huichun out of the corner of his eye.

Yan Huichun said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are the only one who hasn't changed in the past few years. You are colder than Qingyi's wood." He touched his chin and continued to stare at Qing Butler with great interest. Sheng remembers that you are only two years younger than the lord, and you should be nineteen this year, are you really going to be the lord's housekeeper for the rest of your life and not marry?"

The butler Qing remained indifferent as if he hadn't heard.

Yan Huichun saw that no matter how he teased the steward Qing, he remained calm and composed, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said: "You don't like the Lord, do you?"

The green housekeeper's eyes flashed with strange color, but he still ignored Yan Huichun indifferently.

Only then did Yan Huichun feel bored, and tapped his fingers on the table. "Youth steward, at any rate, I am the Great Elder now. Today is different, you should serve me a cup of tea."

Only then did the housekeeper Qing look sideways at Yan Huichun. "If Qing Yi and I intend to compete for the position of Great Elder, do you think you can sit comfortably?" Yan Huichun is covered in poison, even if you don't touch him, you may be poisoned if you get too close to him!
She would not risk being poisoned to serve tea to a master poison doctor who took his life as a joke.

Yan Huichun sighed. "Got it! I just asked you to serve a cup of tea, but you actually threatened me."

Among the original disciples of the Qing Dynasty, apart from the number one Qing Yi, only Qing Steward can catch his eye.

As for Qing Shang, the king of hidden weapons, in his eyes, he is just a naughty child. Without Qing Yihuo, he would definitely not be able to sit in the third place. He was poisoned to death by a dose of poison!
Yan Huichun was a little bored waiting, and rushed over non-stop after receiving Jing Rong's call, not daring to waste time even for dinner.

At this time, the green butler in the study room didn't even serve tea, and his stomach was unbearable.

Tapping his fingers on the table, he hummed rhythmically and quietly, deciding to entertain himself.

The butler Qing glanced indifferently at Yan Huichun who was humming a ditty, and still stood at the door of the study without moving.Footsteps could be heard in the ear, but no one was seen as far as the line of sight was concerned.

After a while, Jing Rong led Zhuo Nan's figure before appearing.

The two approached slowly, and the butler Qing who was standing at the door of the study bowed his head silently.

Jing Rong led Zhuo Nan into the study without stopping.

Yan Huichun immediately stood up and bowed his head in salute. "My lord, madam."

Jing Rong looked at Yan Huichun and said calmly: "Madam has been soaking in medicinal baths for two consecutive days."

With just one sentence, Yan Huichun immediately understood what Jing Rong meant, and raised his head to look at Zhuo Nan making a 'please' gesture.

Zhuo Nan let go of Jing Rong's hand, walked to the chair indicated by Yan Huichun, sat down, and raised his wrist to Yan Huichun.

Yan Huichun solemnly examined the pulse for a quarter of an hour and asked about many details after soaking in the medicine bath, then stopped his hands and looked at Zhuo Nan respectfully with a smile on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Madam's body is fine, the two days of medicine bath The effect is amazing, the body is much better than before.

But haste makes waste, even if the lord uses internal strength to protect your body, it will be dangerous, and it is safest to change it to a medicated bath once every seven days. "

Zhuo Nan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.It would be better to take a medicated bath for seven days, otherwise Jing Rong would expend his internal energy every day to help her take a medicated bath, and she was worried that it would cause immeasurable damage to his body in the long run.

Stand up and walk towards Jingrong. "It's good to take a medicine bath once every seven days. The smell of medicine makes me want to throw up." I deliberately made a look of wanting to vomit.

Jing Rong reached out and touched her head.

Zhuo Nan stared at him immediately.There are outsiders here!What are you touching!Especially every time he touched her head, it felt like she was a pet he kept.

(End of this chapter)

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