protect my lady

It is relatively easy to accompany Mu Qingchen to inspect the shop, all Fu Feiyu needs to do is to be an ordinary guard.

Riding on the road and following the carriage, after arriving at the shop, he followed Mu Qingchen, just bluffing people with a serious face.

"Miss, this is the account book for this month." Seeing Mu Qingchen coming, the shopkeeper hurriedly welcomed him in, and stood aside holding the account book.

Mu Qingchen took the account book and put it on the table, and flipped through it page by page. After skimming through the last few pages, her pretty brows knit together.

"You lost 500 taels of silver this month?" Mu Qingchen tapped the table with his fingers, with a dissatisfied look on his face, "What's going on?"

"Back to the eldest lady, the second lady brought a friend of hers to the store, and said that there are more affordable purchase channels..." The shopkeeper wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and explained in a lack of confidence.

"And then?" Mu Qingchen put down the ledger, and looked at the shopkeeper without emotion.

"After a simple verification, we paid the full amount as required. We didn't know that the friend of the second lady had gone away with the money until the delivery time was up..." Shopkeeper Zhang said with a guilty conscience.

"When did this happen?"

"Most about ten days ago..."

"Why didn't anyone report it to me at the time?"

"Second Miss said that she asked the master for instructions, and the master said that she should spend money to buy a lesson..."

"Spend money to buy a lesson?" Mu Qingchen snorted coldly, feeling increasingly dissatisfied with his cheap little sister.

She had thought that Mu Qianqian would only be at home to persuade her father to marry her, but unexpectedly, she had already reached out to the shop.

Use 1000 taels of silver to buy a lesson?I'm afraid she wants to use 1000 taels to demonstrate to herself!

"Do you need to report to the police?" Fu Feiyu who was sitting on the other side suddenly said, "Ten days should not run too far, and you can still catch up with dim sum."

After hearing Fu Feiyu's words, the shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and he buried his head lower.

After hearing Fu Feiyu's words, Mu Qingchen's face softened a little, and he looked at shopkeeper Zhang lightly, "Did you report to the official at that time?"

"This..." The shopkeeper felt bitter, the gods fought and the people suffered, "The master said... that he will not care about it for the time being."

"Oh, it's a good one not to care about it." Mu Qingchen said and threw the ledger on the ground. "You inform me that you are not allowed to change the supply channel at will in the future. If there is a new channel, report to me as soon as possible.".

"As for this account book." Mu Qingchen glanced at the shopkeeper Zhang with a half-smile, "Since you have worked for the Mu Mansion for so long, I will give you a chance to send the new account book to me in three days. Come."

"Yes……"

Shopkeeper Zhang responded with a smile, buried his head low, wishing he could get into the ground.

After Mu Qingchen left, shopkeeper Zhang heaved a sigh of relief and fell to the ground with some exhaustion.

"Shopkeeper, are you okay?" Seeing this, the waiter at the side hurriedly helped Zhang up.

"It's okay, hurry up and tell me what the young lady ordered just now, and then find me the accountant, the sooner the better." Shopkeeper Zhang wiped his face and said.

It seems that he still underestimated the eldest lady, the direct line is the direct line, and the second lady's flattery alone can't compare to this kind of demeanor. It's better for him to be more peaceful, and false accounts are nothing to worry about.

"Qingchen is still angry about what happened just now?" Fu Feiyu rode a white horse and followed Mu Qingchen's carriage slowly.

"No, I just feel a little upset." Mu Qingchen replied.

Master Mu treats his children equally, so it is a good thing to put this kind of thing on the sons and daughters of the concubine, but it is not so good to put it on the daughter of the concubine like Mu Qingchen.

No one likes someone who treats him badly, even if the other party has a blood relationship with him.

Mu Qingchen is already old now, there are only a few women who haven't been betrothed to other people in Suzhou and Jiji for three years, so she can be regarded as an older woman waiting to be married.

On the other hand, her concubine, Mu Qianqian, has just reached the age of Ji.

My elder brother Mu Kangning has been crowned for another year, even if he fails the imperial examination, he can still get a lot of family property.

From this point of view, the combination of the two of them really has a better chance of inheriting the shepherd's family than myself, the eldest daughter who doesn't know when she will get married, so it's no wonder that the people below have other thoughts.

"If there is anyone who disagrees with Qingchen, you can tell me, and I will help you vent your anger." Fu Feiyu said.

Fu Feiyu remembered that his master had told her before he went down the mountain that apart from not being able to do heinous things, even if his own sky was pierced, he could take care of it.

If the shepherd girl is still unhappy about what happened just now, she will beat the second lady with a sack.

Mu Qingchen laughed out loud after hearing Fu Feiyu's words, "I appreciate Feiyu's kindness, and I will find you if I need it in the future."

After inspecting a few shops, the newborn sun is already hanging high above the head, and even in autumn it makes people feel a little stuffy.

"Fei Yu, it's too hot outside, why don't you get in the carriage and take a rest?" Mu Qingchen raised the curtain and said to the people outside.

"It's okay, I'm in good health." Fu Feiyu straightened his waist and said, "How can a martial arts practitioner be afraid of a little sunshine?"

Mu Qingchen, who planned to use this to draw the distance, was silent for a moment, how could she answer these words.

"Won't people who practice martial arts get tanned?" Mu Qingchen asked curiously.

"Yes, but I have a special physique, the kind that can't be tanned." Fu Feiyu said with a smile, his tone a little proud.

I thought back then that my horse gait was not dark after a month of continuous riding in the scorching summer, let alone a little autumn sunshine, it was just a trivial matter.

Mu Qingchen nodded stiffly, and after putting down the curtain, took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

That's good too, a simple personality is easier for me to operate, at least I don't have to worry about such a person stabbing me in the back.

It's just that what she can compensate Fu Feiyu is money, let's wait until the matter is settled.

After inspecting the nearby shops, the sky gradually darkened, so Mu Qingchen invited Fu Feiyu to a famous restaurant for dinner.

"What flavor does Fei Yu like? Do you want it lighter?" Mu Qingchen asked.

"I'm fine, I'm not picky eaters."

"Xiao Er, let's serve today's signature dishes, and add a pot of Zhuyeqing."

"Okay, wait a minute."

As soon as Xiaoer said that, he ran down, and quickly brought up Zhuyeqing.

"Fei Yu, would you like some wine?" Mu Qingchen asked while holding up the wine jug.

Fu Feiyu thought for a while, Mu Qingchen and himself are both women, for the reason of male and female defense, even if she was drunk, she would not do anything to him, wouldn't that mean there is no danger?

"Okay, Qingchen shouldn't be drunk before me." Fu Feiyu smiled, staring at the jug in Mu Qingchen's hand expectantly.

Bamboo leaf green, what does it taste like?

Fu Feiyu quickly found the answer to this question. It was soft in the mouth and tasted a little sweet. After swallowing, there was still some lingering fragrance between the lips and teeth.

"how?"

"It tastes good." Fu Feiyu thought about it, and served himself another cup.

"As long as Fei Yu likes it." Mu Qingchen said with a smile, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

Although Zhuyeqing tastes soft and sweet, it has a lot of stamina.Especially the Zhuyeqing in this restaurant, because of the age of brewing, it has more stamina than ordinary Zhuyeqing, and most people will get drunk after drinking half a pot.

After Fu Feiyu drank two cups, Xiao Er quickly walked over with freshly baked dishes.

"Guest officer, please take your time." Xiaoer wiped the table and put the dishes on the tray one by one. "The kitchen is still waiting for the chicken soup. Please wait a little while, both of you."

"Thank you, little brother." Mu Qingchen looked at Fu Feiyu, who was holding the glass and refused to put it down, and said after a while, "Please, little brother, bring another pot of green bamboo leaves."

"okay."

"Qingchen, this wine tastes good, you should try it too." Fu Feiyu said that he filled Mu Qingchen's wine glass very attentively, and pushed towards her.

Mu Qingchen didn't refuse, picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it and took a sip, "It tastes really good."

"However, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, so let's eat first."

As soon as they entered the eating mode, the two of them quieted down in a tacit understanding. Fu Feiyu only opened his mouth to talk to Mu Qingchen when he picked up the wine glass.

After the last meal, most of the two pots of Zhuyeqing went into Fu Feiyu's stomach, and Mu Qingchen only drank a small cup.

Looking at Fu Feiyu whose face was blushing, Mu Qingchen couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Fu Feiyu's appearance is already outstanding, but now that his face is red from drinking, he looks even more lovely.

That's right, it's cute.

Fu Feiyu, who is a little bit drunk, is more approachable than normal, because of her martial arts practice, Fu Feiyu has a more or less fierce aura on her body, which makes her look more heroic, and she is also well suppressed. She is too good looking.

But it's different now, Fu Feiyu didn't have much defense against Mu Qingchen in his heart, and he was a little confused after drinking, and his aura softened.

With red lips and white teeth, he really looks like the kind of delicate young man raised in captivity.

Mu Qingchen's eyes lingered presumptuously on Fu Feiyu's body, squinting slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

After about a cup of tea, Fu Feiyu seemed to wake up a little bit, and began to ask Mu Qingchen if he wanted to go back.

"Fiyu, it's not convenient for you to ride a horse after drinking, why don't you ride a carriage with me?"

Fu Feiyu groaned, reached out and pressed his forehead, "Okay, then I can only disturb Qingchen for a while."

"It's okay." Mu Qingchen replied with a smile, seeing that Fu Feiyu's footsteps were a little unsteady, she reached out and pinched the corner of her clothes.

"Go slowly, Fei Yu, don't worry."

"Hmm...Okay." Fu Feiyu blinked, and answered a beat later.