Perfumer of the Republic of China

Liu Yanhuan pulled out a pistol from his waist, aimed at the lantern hanging on the beam behind Qin Feiran, and pulled the trigger, only to see the lantern fell to the ground with a thud and split into several petals.

"Shouldn't I doubt you? You funded the construction of the orphanage. Are you really ignorant of the tricks in it or are you pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

"Since you're asking this question, you're certain in your heart that I'm an accomplice." As he spoke, Qin Feiran approached Liu Yanhuan step by step, "How can I prove my innocence before you will believe my words?"

"Find the instigator of the incident."

Qin Feiran played with taste: "So, can you tell me what happened just now?"

Liu Yanhuan's face softened a little, and he put the gun back on his waist: "Sure enough, there is a bug in the metronome."

"Bug?" Qin Feiran's face was livid.

"Just now Canrong told me personally that the girls in the orphanage can't escape the fate of being sold when they reach the age of 16." Liu Yanhuan stared closely at the expression on Qin Feiran's face, "Are you investing here... Is it for ... to collect money?"

Qin Feiran's face was freezing cold, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he couldn't help snorting coldly: "To make money?"

At the moment when the two were at a stalemate, they saw the little maid of the Liu family staggering in and ran in: "Young master, this servant finally found you."

Liu Yanhuan asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know why, but Master Shikong doesn't want to help his wife out of trouble anymore. No matter what the wife says, he just wants to send us away."

Qin Feiran and Liu Yanhuan looked at each other, both a little confused.

"Go, go and have a look." Liu Yanhuan followed the little maid back to Xiangrui Temple.

As soon as she walked to the gate of the temple, she saw servants carrying things in boxes. Chen Guifang was sitting in the room, letting her maid caress her chest.

As soon as Liu Yanhuan entered the door, she complained incessantly: "What is he? He swore to eliminate disasters and evils for me, but now he turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone. Do you really think that I, Chen Guifang, are weak and can be bullied?!"

The servant she ordered to question came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he gave Chen Guifang a slap in the face.

"What does the bald donkey say? Still want to drive people away?"

"En." The servant responded in a low voice. Seeing Chen Guifang's face turned cold, he hurriedly served a plate of pastries, "Ma'am, try the mung bean cakes in this temple. It's a disaster."

Chen Guifang really felt stuck in her heart, and was very unhappy, so she picked up the mung bean cake and swallowed it.

About half an hour later, Chen Guifang was directing his servants to move things, when suddenly his face turned blue.She bit her lip tightly, but couldn't restrain the cold sweat from sliding down her forehead.

When she was curled up and squatting on the ground, the servant finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Madam, madam, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Guifang's abdominal pain was unbearable, so she could only cry out: "The latrine...the latrine...help me to the latrine!"

The servants did not dare to delay, endured Chen Guifang's complaints all the way and sent her to the latrine.

Chen Guifang vomited and had diarrhea for a while, and almost passed out without pain.When she regained her strength, she grabbed the servant who advised her to use pastries, and shouted that she should be punished.

Liu Yanhuan looked at the servant kneeling on the ground trembling, and said in a deep voice, "Where did you get this mung bean cake?"

The servant said tremblingly, "Yes... it was given to me by the fifth wife."

Chen Guifang's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she cursed, "It's her, it must be her, she wants to poison me to death."

Liu Yanhuan frowned and asked someone to call Cheng Kefang.

Cheng Kefang was still dressed in a plain style, her jet-black hair was tied up with a hairpin, without makeup but like a lotus in water, it was very natural and very pretty.

In contrast, Chen Guifang looked like a shrew. When she saw Cheng Kefang entering the door, she raised her hand and threw a teacup over: "You poisonous woman, do you still have the face?!"

Cheng Kefang was covered in water, but her eyes were full of helplessness and innocence.

Liu Yanhuan coughed lightly, and asked, "Fifth Aunt, did you send this mung bean cake?"

Cheng Kefang glanced at the pastry, nodded and said, "Yes."

Chen Guifang cursed: "You bastard, what did you put in there?"

"I...I...I didn't make this pastry, it's food in the temple!" Cheng Kefang argued.

"Then what are you doing in the back kitchen?"

"I'm going to cook for the third young master."

"What?! Make food for Yanjun?! What did you do to Yanjun?!" Chen Guifang's tone made Cheng Kefang want to eat Cheng Kefang alive.

"I..." Cheng Kefang was speechless until Liu Yanjun ran in from the door.

"Mom, don't blame Fifth Aunt, she made delicious food for the baby, look, I'm fine."

Liu Yanhuan asked, "What did you do for Yanjun?"

"I made hibiscus crisps, using water chestnuts, mushrooms, fungus, and some vegetarian dishes. The third young master wanted to try the mung bean cake, but I thought that mung beans are cold in nature, and it's okay for adults to eat them, but children can't stand the coldness, so I don't like it." Let him touch."

"So I have to thank you?" Chen Guifang sullenly.

"I don't dare, it's just that I really haven't done it. Think about it, if it's really my hands and feet, how can I leave such a big handle?"

Chen Guifang was so blocked that she couldn't speak, and seeing her own son standing on the side of outsiders, she became even more depressed.

Because of Chen Guifang's illness, everyone couldn't leave, so the temple had to prepare a fast meal for them.

At the dinner table, Liu Yanhuan saw Qin Feiran again.He looks like an elegant gentleman, and the eyes of the Liu family's maids always turn around Qin Feiran.

On this side, the two had their own thoughts, and the other Liu Yan ate very happily. After eating one bowl, they added another bowl.

Liu Yan laughed happily: "Is the appetite so good today?"

Liu Yanjun burped: "Except for Wu Yiniang, there is no one who can make better vegetarian food than this temple."

At the dinner table, Cheng Kefang smiled and reached out to serve Liu Yanjun a bowl of soup.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

Later, Chen Guifang's groans came again.

Liu Yanhuan's wing was close to Chen Guifang's courtyard, so he sent someone to ask.

"My wife has a headache, and she is suffering now, and she has dropped several neck pillows."

"Has the temple sent someone to look at it?"

"I've read it, and it's said that I'm deficient in qi and blood, and I need to rest, but the wind is hard to relieve."

Liu Yanhuan sighed, picked up the medicine basket, closed the door and walked towards the mountain bag.

"You don't want to rest so late?" Liu Yanhuan heard Qin Feiran's voice as soon as she left the room.

"Why are you here?"

"I've written half of the thing, come out and have a look when I hear the sound, are you going out?"

"Go up the mountain to collect herbs."

"What time?" Qin Feiran took out his pocket watch and looked, "Shall I accompany you?"

Liu Yanhuan looked at him inexplicably: "What are you going to do?"

Qin Feiran sighed softly: "Oh, I don't know good people. At this hour, all the snakes, insects, rats and beasts on the mountain have come out, and you have to go up to be with them."

Liu Yanhuan hadn't thought of this level at first, but now that she heard it, she was really worried.

"I've heard people say that in the early spring, those hibernating animals like to come out and move around the most. The three-foot-wide snake's body will wrap around your leg if you don't pay attention."

"Why can't you say something nice?"

"If you have me with you, you can be bold."

Liu Yanhuan was completely convinced.

"Let's go."

At an angle that Liu Yanhuan could not see, Qin Feiran bent his lips.

It was chilly in the mountains at night, perhaps because of Qin Feiran's words, Liu Yanhuan turned on the flashlight and looked around, but she always felt that her heart was creepy.

After finally seeing what he wanted, Liu Yanhuan bent down to dig out the Rhizoma Rhizoma Chuanxiong and the solitary root, and let Qin Feiran hold the flashlight.Suddenly the lights flickered, and Qin Feiran yelled: "There is a snake!"

Liu Yanhuan shuddered all over, put the medicine basket on her back and retreated towards Qin Feiran: "Where is it?!"

"At...at your feet!"

Liu Yanhuan broke out in a cold sweat, looked down and saw that there were only two trouser legs covered with mud, and there was no sign of a snake.

He glanced at Qin Feiran, saw that he was holding the flashlight calmly, gritted his teeth and said, "Where's the snake?"

Qin Feiran hooked his lips: "Probably my eyes are dazzled."

"It's... fun to play with me, isn't it!" Liu Yanhuan threw the medicine basket on the ground, and swung his sleeve to beat someone.

Qin Feiran always seems to have a way to make the self-cultivation he has cultivated for two lifetimes disappear.

"Give me the flashlight!" Seeing Qin Feiran put the flashlight behind his back, Liu Yanhuan stretched out his arms to grab it.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in my ears.

Both of them were stunned, Qin Feiran raised his hand and turned the flashlight forward, and the light beam illuminated a blurry figure.

Liu Yanhuan became alert: "Who?"

The visitor moved his hand covering his face, revealing a young face.

"Master Shihuai?!" Liu Yanhuan and Qin Feiran were a little surprised.

"Amitabha." Shi Huai clasped his hands together and bowed to the two, "I'll pick some herbs."

Liu Yanhuan nodded, and the three of them went down the mountain together without any accidents along the way.

Back at the temple, Liu Yanhuan crushed Chuanqiongxu, Qianghuo, Duhuo, chamomile and a little musk into powder overnight.

Mix it with refined honey to make fragrant cakes and send them to Chen Guifang.

Qin Feiran watched him work with great interest, and when the fragrant cake was formed, he asked with a smile, "What is this?"

"Cleansing and moist fragrance, it can heal headache after use."

After Chen Guifang tried it, her headache was really relieved.Liu Yanhuan came out of the yard and saw Qin Feiran still standing outside.

He stared at Qin Feiran for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Huai Mo, have you read "A Dream of Red Mansions"?"

"I read it, why?"

"I think you are especially suitable for a font size in it."

"Which one?"

"Rich and idle." After speaking, Liu Yanhuan stopped looking at him, put away his things, and entered the room.

Hearing a "squeak", the door closed, leaving Qin Feiran standing alone on the path, laughing out loud.

Behind him, Guo Bin appeared out of nowhere, and said respectfully, "Master."

Qin Feiran turned the tiger head ring on his hand: "How is it outside?"

"Everything is normal at Lian Guan's end. Many people made a special trip to the troupe to visit him in three to five days."

"Let him write down all the visitors, and it's time to close the net."