The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 594 What a familiar stranger

Pan Yulu's face turned pale. She knew that things were not what others said.

But looking at the princes and concubines who all helped Fan Qingyao speak, she couldn't speak even if she grew two more mouths.

Fan Xuening sat slumped on the ground, holding her shoulders and shaking slightly. Although her face was still pretending to be aggrieved, she still did not dare to say another word.

 Baili Rongze's head hurt even more when he saw this scene.

"I think the third prince still has some housework to deal with. If that's the case, we won't disturb him." Fan Qingyao brought Baili Rongze back, not intending to save him from a headache.

 She had to pick up her own chicken feathers, so she didn’t have time to stay here and waste time.

The helpless Baili Rongze said angrily, "I'll send someone right away..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fan Qingyao turned around and left.

Compared with Baili Rongze's repeated murderous intentions towards Baili Fengming, no matter how big the fuss was today, it would be an advantage for him.

But even if Fan Qingyao wanted to chop Baili Rongze into pieces and feed them to the dogs, he couldn't really pick up the butcher's knife.

 Otherwise, once trouble comes, not only will everything you have done before be in vain, but the Hua family, and even the Queen and Baili Fengming will be implicated...

Just when passing by Fan Xuening, Fan Qingyao suddenly stopped again.

 In the eyes of everyone, Fan Qingyao bent down and patted Fan Xuening's shoulder gently.

It seemed that her sister was helpless towards her sister's unreasonable troubles, but in fact only Fan Xuening heard Fan Qingyao's deliberately lowered voice, "Actually, no matter which face you use, it's the same to me. I can tear off your upper lip." A face can also trample your face under its feet."

Such a naked provocation was like a thorn piercing Fan Xuening's heart.

Fan Xuening was in pain and angry, and her face turned green from holding it in.

When Fan Qingyao straightened up, he patted her shoulder again and walked away.

 The other princes and concubines saw it and followed closely behind them.

 Baili Rongze looked at Fan Qingyao being held in high esteem by the stars, and then looked back at the two women beside him...

 Why is the gap so big!

 After struggling for a long time, the eighth prince and the second prince were exhausted.

 After the two people left the third prince's residence, they got into their respective carriages and left one after another.

Yan Hanbai had no intention of taking advantage of anyone and took the carriage back. He just walked on the same road as when people came and went.

Fan Qingyao looked at the figure who was struggling to walk in the cold wind, and called out, "First Princess, please stay."

Yan Hanbai turned around, frowning with some repulsion and resistance, "Is there anything else?"

That's what she said, but in her heart, she was more afraid that Fan Qingyao would take the initiative to send her back. She was so depressed that charity from others was already a disguised insult to her.

Furthermore, Yan Hanbai didn't think that after today's experience, she and Fan Qingyao could clear up their past feud.

But just when Yan Hanbai had already thought about how to refuse, he heard Fan Qingyao just say, "Thank you."

Yan Hanbai was stunned.

Fan Qingyao paused and said, "I was in the third prince's residence just now. Thank you for your help."

If Yan Hanbai hadn't beaten Pan Yulu, there would be no reason for Pan Yulu to find Baili Rongze and come back.

 “I just want to avenge myself.”

“If you really wanted to seek justice for yourself, you would have taken action as early as when you first met the third prince’s concubine.”

  Yan Hanbai, “…”

 She finally saw that there was no privacy to talk about in front of Fan Qingyao!

"I just don't want to owe you a favor. I will try my best to handle the things I promised to help you investigate. Just wait for my news."

Fan Qingyao looked at Yan Hanbai's fleeing figure and suddenly smiled. The driver who drove the carriage had seen the eldest princess come to the door and make a fuss. Now he saw Yan Hanboli turning away confidently. He hurriedly walked to Fan Qingyao's side and whispered, "Young lady has a kind heart, but she is so stubborn even when she is down." "

Fan Qingyao looked at Yan Hanbai's back and said, "She has already received her retribution."

Yan Hanbai is different from others. He is the one being used from beginning to end.

 For such a person, even if he tortures her a thousand times, it is not as cruel as putting the truth in front of her.

Seeing the gloomy sky showing signs of snow, Fan Qingyao asked the coachman to catch up with Yan Hanbai, "If she doesn't comply, just say that I just hope she can complete what she promised me as soon as possible."

The coachman nodded and drove the carriage to chase after him.

The gate of the third prince's residence behind him has been closed, and Fan Qingyao will not always be blocked in front of the door.

After walking down the steps, she wanted to go to the alley on the opposite side of the road to wait for the coachman to come back, but she saw a strange yet familiar figure knocking on the back door of the third prince's residence.

At this time, Zuiling was holding a small package in his hand and looking at the wooden door in front of him like a thief.

Soon, the back door was opened a crack.

The nanny standing inside looked at the drunkard outside with an impatient look on her face, "Who are you?"

Zui Ling quickly smiled and said, "I am the mother of the third prince's concubine. My daughter just got married today..."

The nanny thought about it carefully and then smiled, "It turns out she is Aunt Fan's mother."

Zui Ling couldn't see the sneer on this nanny's face, but now that she was asking for help, she had no right to get angry, "My daughter left in a hurry today and forgot something in the house. I Thinking that it is still early, the third prince must not have consummated the marriage with my daughter, so I would like to ask my mama to be accommodating and give this to my daughter. "

 Inside this is the silver that Zui Ling just snatched from Su Hong.

That little **** actually hid all this private money behind her back, and said it was money for the Fan family to raise their son.

 Fortunately, she reacted quickly and said that her money was lost.

In this case, Su Hong had to watch her take away the money even if she didn't want to.

The nun inside the door didn’t know what Zui Ling was thinking, but she became impatient when she heard that she was asked to help carry things. “We don’t have your daughter in this house, only Aunt Fan.”

"Yes, that's Aunt Fan. I really bothered you a lot." Zui Ling said, enduring the pain, she took out a few grains of silver from her sleeves and stuffed them into her hands along the crack of the door.

Her daughter had no status when she got married. If she no longer had money, she would be unable to move forward.

The nanny seemed to be dissatisfied with the small amount, but she did not take the broken silver.

 In the main city, the higher the mansion, the more snobbish the servants there are.

In addition, Fan Xuening's status in the third prince's house is not high, so no one is willing to help for a small profit.

To put it bluntly, there are two women in the house. If you help one of them, you can't get along with the other.

Fan Qingyao, who was standing not far away, originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but by chance, the package in Zui Ling's hand looked so familiar to her.

Last time, Su Hong gave her the news of Fan Xuening's return. Afterwards, she asked Ning Tian to send money to Su Hong.

　In order to conceal it from others, Fan Qingyao specially chose a dark-colored package.

 She naturally knows her stuff.

Zui Ling didn't notice Fan Qingyao behind her. She was only focused on delivering the silver to her daughter. She could only grit her teeth and took out a lot of broken silver and stuffed it into her mother's hand.

Seeing that the money she wanted was almost enough, grandma wanted to let go, "Since..."

"What happened?" Fan Qingyao's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

 (End of this chapter)