Just when Shen Anqiu asked what to say, the people behind him also came out. Yun Qingyin would not let Shen Anqiu lose face there. She looked at the boy and said, "Lead the way."

"Why."

If Buhe gets together with those people again, is Yun Qingyin really here to play? She should just stay away from those people and stay in Yuanji. Shen Anqiu tried to shut up with her several times, but she blocked her, saying that she was not in the mood to listen to him now. explain.

"I'll take An An to play first."

"What about me?"

"He'll be gone for a while."

Shen Anqiu looked at An An who was waiting on the side and took him there first.

Yun Qingyin wrapped her cloak tightly, not allowing a trace of wind to be exposed. Listening to Feng An'an's joyful voice, her depression dissipated a lot.

She looked at the man in the field. He had a jade-like face and a tall body. Except for his background, he was not inferior to other young men from aristocratic families. Yun Qingyin Mingyue's boredom was not wrong for him, nor was it wrong for Cong Ling'er.

As she said, she was worried that she and Shen Anqiu would not be able to get to the end, so she would just make nonsense.

Yun Qingyin can marry someone without any scruples, but Feng Jingxi can't. Her father and brother have paved a road without thorns for her, but it's unclear how long she can stay on that road.

If such a day comes, will she be able to be with Shen Anqiu?

Fortunately, we have just started now, and our feelings for each other are not deep...

"What am I thinking?"

At some point, Shen Anqiu was standing in front of her, his inquiring eyes falling on her body.

Yun Qingyin pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing."

Shen Anqiu promised, "Don't be angry if he doesn't go to Cong Mansion anymore."

Yun Qingyin: "He just didn't turn around for a while. He saw my goodness, which doesn't mean they can't see it. If he got angry with me, he would become Master Cong's disciple, something that could happen but not be sought. I don't want to delay my studies for such trivial matters."

Shen Anqiu held her leg and said, "He is measured."

Touching her cold legs, "Let's go inside, he's watching An An there."

"Um."

Yun Qingyin stood up.

A boy came over with a tray, and he bumped into Yun Qingyin. Shen Anqiu grabbed Yun Qingyin's waist and took her aside. The boy's legs were unsteady, and the teacup in the tray fell.

Just as Yun Qingyin asked to see if the boy was alright, she saw Shen Anqiu looking at the ground with an unusually ugly face.

Tea spilled on the ground, corroding the ground.

Yun Qingyin's face also turned cold.

…

The group of people returned to Nuange again.

Zhao Moqing walked in quickly, "What's going on? How could someone poison me?"

Shen Anqiu's expression darkened, and he looked at the kneeling boy, "No one was touching the tea he brought, but he said it was not his poison."

Zhao Moqing said coldly, "Even if he doesn't do it, I'm afraid he won't admit it. If I hand him over directly to the official, there will naturally be all kinds of ways to make him admit it when he's in prison."

"Tea leaves, warm water, cups... there are more places to move your legs."

Feng Jingyun said, "What An Qiu said is right. Let's get the skating rink under control first and call for people to investigate carefully."

Ming Yue came over to play. If he didn't have anyone available around him, he could just call someone over.

Shen Anqiu stayed in Dong as a witness, Yun Qingyin took Feng Anan back to the restaurant first, and Shen Anqiu rushed back just before nightfall.

Yun Qingyin asked, "Have you found anything?"

"I found a young steward and told him that someone had given him money to use poison to teach someone a lesson, but the boy made a mistake and sent them the tea that was supposed to be given to another person."

"That's too much of a coincidence."

Yun Qingyin always felt that there was something good about it.

Shen Anqiu rubbed her head, "Don't think too bad."

Yun Qingyin nodded. Feng Jingyun and Zhao Moqing were both here. The people investigating the case must not have dared to fool him, so they must have shown great skills.

Shen Anqiu and Yun Qingyin separated, went back to the room, and stood by the window for a long time before turning on the light and going to sleep.

…

As New Year approaches, more and more people are shopping for New Year's goods on the street. The street is bustling, and the business of Yun's Restaurant is booming.

When Shen An falls in autumn, Yun Qingyin is sleeping.

He walked upstairs and saw Xiaohu looking upstairs several times, "What's wrong?"

Xiaohu scratched his head and said, "Uncle Su was injured before. My sister helped him find an explanation. The old man Yandong brought some agricultural products over. I didn't want to keep them. My sister said that I didn't want to collect their things randomly, so they just Confiscated, but if they don’t take it, Uncle Su won’t leave.”

Shen Anqiu thought for a moment and said, "Leave some. Don't disturb him with the leftovers. Put them in the car for him. I'll go to the kitchen to pick out some delicacies for the elderly and bring them to him."

Xiaohu nodded and went to do it.

Shen Anqiu went out and went to Donglong Street.

After walking a few streets, we entered a shop that repaired ancient paintings.

The shopkeeper's surname was Dong, and he had just been beaten. When he saw Shen Anqiu coming over to put down the account books, he said, "Master, please leave quickly."

Shen Anqiu hummed, "I just moved here. The most important thing is to build a good reputation. The most important thing is to keep customers."

"No, he told them to go east, and he won't let them mistake the rude customers. That's because the place is not in the middle of the street. He originally had his eye on another place, but who knew that another person got there first? Please let me know. Where’s the restaurant?”

Shen Anqiu leaned against the edge of the table with a nonchalant expression, "There are very few experts who can repair ancient paintings here, so I just want to do well. It will be the same everywhere. If there are more customers in the future, it will not be the same if I open another place."

"That's not what I mean."

Shopkeeper Dong hesitated for a while.

Shen Anqiu glanced at him and said, "Is there something else?"

"There is no way to move over to the bookstore. I'm afraid he won't be happy."

But if he is unhappy, he will not offend Shen Anqiu. He will secretly vent his anger on shopkeeper Dong. Shen Anqiu said calmly, "Sooner or later, I will ask you to move, and we will wait until he can stay."

Shopkeeper Dong also heard that the bookstore's income had quadrupled in three months, and he felt sorry for the wrong party in his heart. It was clear that moving there could achieve the goal faster, but it would not show the original goal. Whether it is his true ability, it has been a month now, and in early February of the next year, if he can't do it, he will leave. After he left, the bookshop moved to Donglong Street, wouldn't the shopkeeper Seeking to be mad.

So if he wanted to move to Donglong Street, he would have to earn twice the income even if he died.

"He will definitely encourage him and not let him give up halfway." Shopkeeper Dong assured.

Shen Anqiu hummed.

"Sir." Shopkeeper Dong was itching to go to another place, "If the business there is good and we can open another shop, why not just sell the store he has chosen."

"I can make the decision on that little thing myself." Shen Anqiu looked at him, "The only thing is, if he has other thoughts again, he will make him regret it."

Shopkeeper Dong felt a chill in his heart and responded, "Sir, please rest assured, there will never be another Dongci."

…

Yun Qingyin took a deep breath, washed his face, and then left the house. The window in the corridor outside opened a gap. Yun Qingyin took a look outside and thought, oh, the sun was almost in the middle.

Yun Qingyin reflected for a while that it was really okay to sleep so late and wake up every day. After reflection, it turned out that it was super! Grade! Good!

Yun Qingyin jumped to the east building, ready to find some food to fill her stomach, and then she saw Shen Anqiu coming in from outside.

"Roasted sweet potatoes?"

Yun Qingyin smelled the smell and passed by.

Shen Anqiu gave her the sweet potato wrapped in paper, "Be careful, it's hot."

"I know."

Yun Qingyin was upstairs with him, "Are they going to buy new year's goods this afternoon?"

"Actually, it's okay to go there. The sun goes to the east and it gets cold."

It's like that in winter, when there's sun and when there's no sun, they're two completely different extremes. Yun Qingyin was so afraid of the cold that Shen Anqiu had to think more about it.

"There are few people now and it's not lively. How can anyone go there in the middle of the day?"

Shen Anqiu didn't force it, "I'll wear thicker clothes in the afternoon, just in time to go to Dr. Qi's hospital for a visit."

Yun Qingyin was puzzled, "Why are you going to the medical clinic?"

The two of them entered the study room, and Shen Anqiu said, "I am so afraid of the cold that Doctor Qi wouldn't feel at ease if I didn't let him take a look."

Yun Qingyin ate the warm sweet potatoes, "I guess it's okay."

But at noon, Yun Qingyin followed Shen Anqiu to the hospital obediently.

Because it was the winter months, there were many people feeling cold and cold, so they all came to get medicine. Shen Anqiu and Yun Qingyin went in and waited for a while before Doctor Qi came over.

After hearing about Yun Qingyin's condition, I felt Yun Qingyin's pulse.

"Such a situation is indeed rare. Could it be related to the poison I was exposed to during the test?"

Doctor Qi took a pen and wrote a prescription, "I will follow that prescription for half a month and see how it goes."
To be continued...