Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"Okay!" Ah Chun picked up the food box and went out. She was going to the river outside the fourth lady's yard to throw away this unlucky thing!

Nanshan looked at the stool with the food box in trance. What kind of ecstasy did Nanshan You take before he fell in love with Li Xiyuan? Nanshan tilted his head and thought about it. At that time, Li Xiyuan didn't do such bad things because of her. What an unlucky thing. Is it really true that those who are close to the ink are in trouble?

Nanshan shook his head. The eldest son of the dignified magistrate was blind. It was really a phenomenon that she had rarely seen in the world for thousands of years. Could it be that in the past, she only thought about making money and didn't pay close attention to the fact that there is such a thing as poverty and shortness of breath in the world?

What bad luck, bah bah bah.

Danxin Pavilion is separated by a wall from the largest canal in Langzhou. On the other side of the canal is a lively market. However, to reach the other side, you have to take a long detour from here.

Although the market is located in a wealthy area, due to the unique geographical environment of the water town, it is actually far away from where you live. It can be regarded as a combination of activity and quiet. Therefore, even though the security requirements in this area are relatively strict, beggars from the slums occasionally come. This is a hit or miss.

Ah Chun walked for a while, and at a corner deep in the downtown area, he met a lone beggar. He walked over and put a few longan into his broken bowl.

The beggar grabbed the longan and looked at the well-dressed woman wearing a curtain hat in front of him. He thanked her with all his mouth, but he didn't know how to eat it. Ah Chun squatted and taught him to peel the longan and eat it. He also spread out the rice paper he brought with him and asked him to put the leftover peel and core in it.

When he returned to the small door of Danxin Pavilion, Ah Chun opened the door a crack, sprinkled the leftover food residue inside the door, balled up rice paper, and threw it into the canal to feed the fish.

When they returned to Huayu Pavilion, they saw their eldest daughter already sitting at the tea table, eating snacks sent by Aunt Cui, drinking jasmine tea, and a large plate of longan beside her.

"Ah Chun is back, hurry up and have something with me."

"Miss, Ah Chun will refill your tea." Ah Chun cleaned her hands, picked up the jade pot and poured tea for Nanshan. The longan package on the table has been opened, and she must have delivered it to the eldest lady herself.

"It's just the two of us this time. I said you can just call me sister in private. Sit down quickly."

"Yes! Sister!" Ah Chun laughed and sat at the bottom, "Well, this snack is so delicious. It's so rare in the world!"

"This is Aunt Cui's craftsmanship. You can learn from her in the future."

"That's great. Ah Chun likes to watch the nuns preparing meals."

Nanshan smiled and nodded. She likes her people to know a lot about food, so that they can know how precious food is. After all, from Taizu to the current Holy Emperor, South Vietnam has gone through many years of fighting and recuperation before reaching the relatively stable life it has today.

After tea, Nanshan took out the drawing and handed it to Ah Chun, asking her to go to Wormwood Alley to see if she could find a good craftsman to make this set of pharmaceutical equipment.

Achun took the drawings to Wormwood Lane and returned the house-guarding Gu to A Zhuang. When he came back, he saw Nanshan covering his face with the post sent by Yiyi Thatched Cottage, holding his chin in his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sister?" Ah Chun called softly at the door. Seeing Nanshan take off the post from his face, he walked in with a smile and walked behind her, gently squeezing her shoulders.

"Is it done?"

"It's done. My husband started doing business in his early years and knows many folk craftsmen. Ah Chun feels that this matter will be done soon."

"Yes." Nanshan responded, but her eyes were still on the post. The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar was coming soon, and she had to quickly write down how to cooperate.

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"Hey, it's really quiet in this yard."

Nanshan and Achun were talking about interesting stories about Xuan Qingyi's business in his early years, when they heard a sweet cry from outside, and a silver bell-like laughter came over. This artificial and weak voice said yin and yang weird words, who else could it be if it wasn't Nanshan Xi? Woolen cloth?

Nanshan looked outside the door. Ah Chun rolled his eyes and took out a plate of leftover longan skins and put them in the basket at the door. After they were cleaned up with Aunt Cui, they were buried together in the courtyard to plant trees.

When Nanshan Xi saw this large plate of longan skins, she couldn't bear to look at it. The longan sent by Brother Xiyuan was only a small plate. In order to humiliate Nanshan Youcai, she picked two or three stale ones and gave them to her. Want to come over and watch some jokes, but don’t you want this bitch to find fresh longan from nowhere?

"I thought I was the only one thinking about eldest sister. It seems that there are many people giving you things. Which young man sent this? Could it be that he hooked up with you while eldest sister was away?"

Nanshan glanced at the door and grabbed Ah Chun who was about to go out again: "Don't be impulsive. Let's see what she is holding back and get so angry."

Sure enough, Nanshan Xi was even more unhappy when she saw that no one came to greet her while she was talking at her door, and she felt even more unhappy: "Nanshan You, are you deaf?"

"Hey, who did I think it was? It turns out it's the guy who pried the corner." Nanshan saw from the corner of his eye that the other party had arrived at the door, and didn't intend to stand up. He looked at the teenage sister outside with interest, lazily He stuffed a peeled longan into his mouth.

"Huh, pry into the corner? It's better to say that the eldest sister can't even coax a man." She can only go outside to find a wild man.

Nanshan Xi didn't go in at the door, but shouted outside. Nanshan looked at it funny, with such a loud voice, it seemed like no one in the yard could hear her.

When Nanshan Xi first arrived, she added a barrier in the yard and lit the silencing charm. No matter how loud she shouted, it was useless.

"Oh? Li Xiyuan? He is nothing more than that."

"What did you say?"

"Didn't you hear that?" Nanshan glanced at her sister lightly, and felt relieved when he saw the wonderful expression on her face. Think you've snatched a treasure? Things that she disdains will not matter to her no matter how precious they are to others.

"Nanshan You, you ran away from your ancestral home in Lanzhu Town for no reason, and this time you brought so many longans. I wonder what others will think of you if they find out?"

"No matter what others think of me, your wedding date is just around the corner. If my reputation makes you unpopular with your husband's family, it will really be my sister's fault." Nanshan took a sip of tea, "What do you think, Xi? Son?"

"Tch." Nanshan Xi snorted, tossed his sleeves and left.

Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and the barrier over the yard disappeared. Well, it didn't last long, but it was still a big improvement for her now.

"Miss, why is Nanshanxi so annoying?" Achun muttered.

"She has been annoying many times, not least this time. But if she does unjust things, she will die. People with black hearts will one day pay the price for what they have done." Nanshan said.

Ah Chun felt that she was annoying, but Nanshan knew in his heart that when Nanshan Xi saw her come back intact, he might have been impatient to carry out a trick to kill her, but The wedding was approaching, and she didn't want to get into trouble.

Nanshan pulled Achun to the dowry and took out a box: "This is my newly made skin-firming jade dew, which is good for scars. You can try it."

"Thank you, Miss. Ah Chun will apply it on you first." Ah Chun said, and quickly took out the jade roller and gently applied the jade dew.

During dinner, Mrs. Wang seemed to be feeling better again, so Aunt Cui set up a table in the room to serve Mr. Wang and Nanshan had a meal together.

At the end of the day, Nanshan finally lay in his familiar bed.