Chapter 291 Mr. Gao made an appointment

"Miss, don't worry, this peasant woman is like this. She can't be on the table. Young Master Wen will not be able to see the lady's goodness in a long time."

Sun Qian'er sighed. She hoped to see her goodness, otherwise she would really not be able to accept it if she was compared to a married woman.

"Don't you know about this when you see this person?"

The little maid nodded, "Yes, Miss."

"Let's go, choose a robe for Mr. Wen, he will enter the palace tomorrow."

The two walked towards the ready-to-wear shop, and Su Qingyuan didn't take this matter to heart.

When I returned to the south of the city, I didn’t expect that Mr. Gao was actually in the yard.

Seeing Su Qingyuan coming, he got up and smiled and greeted him, "The girl is back, how are you doing shopping?"

Su Qingyuan looked at the old man maybe getting enthusiastic, and was a little uncomfortable, "It's okay!"

"Will you have time tomorrow?"

Su Qingyuan nodded, "There is no plan tomorrow."

As soon as he said that, Su Qingyuan saw the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, "Since there is nothing to do tomorrow, then go to the same place with me."

Su Qingyuan became a little alert, "Where to go?"

"Don't worry, just go to a place. I've read the poems you wrote before. People have long wanted to see you. You can go with me tomorrow."

Su Qingyuan felt a little resistant. After all, it was not a poem she wrote, and she was still a little inappropriate.

"Although I have nothing to do, I still don't go. The Grand Secretary won't remember to see a minion like me. I might as well sleep at home for a day!"

Su Qingyuan clearly refused.

Mr. Gao saw that she didn't want to go, so he quickly said, "Go and go, I promised me. My reputation for being famous for my lifetime cannot be said to be without credit. Okay, that's it. I'll make sure I'll come to you tomorrow.

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After Mr. Gao said that, he walked out in a hurry, fearing that Su Qingyuan would not agree to him.

"Why are your legs and feet doing that fast? Are you okay? Can I promise you that you can't?"

This old man came and went in a hurry, and she couldn't figure it out.

Grandma Gui stepped forward, "Master, do you want to eat?"

"No, I'll go lie down for a while."

Su Qingyuan didn't care who sent those who thought the troubles were sent. There were only a few people on the left, and Su Qingyuan was too lazy to argue and investigate.

But Yan Nancen didn't think so. When he learned that Su Qingyuan was being followed, he couldn't sit still.

"Has the person caught it?"

Wei Zhou nodded, "I have taken it all and are asking who is instructing me."

Yan Nancen got up from the bed and picked up his cloak casually, "I will go see it myself."

After saying that, he ignored the injuries on his back and walked out quickly.

Yan Nancen came to the detention office, and these people were beaten so hard that they could not find the North. When the secret guard saw Yan Nancen coming, he quickly leaned over, "Master, you have started to torture and will be called soon."

Yan Nancen glanced at it, bent down and picked up the whip on the table.

I have to say that the father and son have similarities.

That is, among these numerous torture instruments, I chose this whip at a glance.

He walked closer with a calm face, his eyes were fierce, and he threw a whip on the face of the person in front of him.

The man's face suddenly became flesh and bloody.

Yan Nancen's ruthlessness of doing things without saying anything really scared me.

"You...you..."

Before this person could speak, he was whipped hard by Yan Nancen. He had no intention of listening to this person's words at all. He just wanted to hit someone.

Wei Zhou came a few steps behind. Seeing that Yan Nancen was about to raise his whip to slap people again, Wei Zhou hurried forward to stop him, "Master, you still have injuries on your body, don't be angry."

Yan Nancen looked back at Wei Zhou. If Wei Zhou hadn't heard Su Qingyuan's words, he had to let his master recover from his injuries, he would have been frightened by this look.

His eyes were filled with murderous aura that could not be taken back. This murderous aura was not directed at him, but at these people.

Even though I knew it was not because of myself, Wei Zhou was still feeling distressed.

"Master, my wife has told you to recover from your injuries. If your injuries are serious, my wife will feel distressed."

Sure enough, when Yan Nancen mentioned Su Qingyuan, he stopped his movements. He threw the whip to the person next to him, "Test it for me, and beat it to death."

Yan Nancen's back felt a laceration pain. He suddenly felt a little worried, not because he was worried about his injuries, but because Su Qingyuan knew about his injuries.

"Weizhou, do you have any medicine for injury?"

Wei Zhou nodded, "What the wife has ordered, and what the subordinates have always brought."

Yan Nancen often sat on the stool, "Show me the wound, don't tell my wife about the wound."

"Yes, General."

Because he was too big, the wound on his back was torn apart and bloodstained, and he felt a little tingling.

"Can the injury be serious?"

"It's a bit serious, and the shoulders are bleeding." Wei Zhou took the initiative as light as possible to reduce the pain of the master.
Chapter completed!