MTL - The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 37: Meeting after two lifetimes

The cold wind is raging, and the heavy snow is still falling endlessly.

 The main hall of Fan Mansion was as cold as an ice cave, even the walls were covered with a layer of white frost.

"You are so presumptuous! Who told you to send someone to Hua's house to buy charcoal?" Fan Zixiu's roar was loud, and the finger in front of Fan Yurong's nose was trembling with cold and anger.

He never expected that not only was he suffocating outside, but as soon as he got home, his own son would go out and slap him on the face.

 Does he really want to make him angry to death before he gives up?

“Father, don’t worry. It was my idea to send people to Hua’s house to buy charcoal this time, and it has nothing to do with my father.” Fan Yurong knelt on the ground and his knees hurt from the cold.

He didn't know when this day would end, but he knew that if it continued to freeze like this, someone would die in Fan's house. He was forced to send someone to Hua's house.

Fan Zixiu's face hurt, he was angry and helpless, but since the people had been sent, it was too late for him to say anything.

"Being able to work for the Fan family is her blessing as a descendant." Fan Zixiu snorted. Although his old face was still a little sore, Fan Qingyao didn't dare to neglect him. It was the Fan family.

Fan Yurong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fan Qingyao's surname is Fan after all, and he will never watch us suffer from the cold."

 Just then the boy who went to buy charcoal came back.

Fan Yurong stood up quickly, "How is it? How much more charcoal did Fan Qingyao send us?"

The young man had a mournful face and said, "Master, that Fan Qingyao is really hateful. He sells charcoal based on the imperial edict and gives three hundred taels per cart to others, but when it comes to our house, it only costs six hundred taels!"

so…

 It’s not much at all.

 But not a single piece was sold at all!

Hearing this, Fan Yurong almost lost his breath and froze on the spot.

Looking at Fan Zixiu who was sitting in the main hall, his expression became even more ugly.

That scoundrel is so brave. He dares to openly raise prices for his own family. He really needs a tutor to take care of him.

“You said some time ago that you wanted Fan Qingyao and his daughter to come back?” Fan Zixiu asked with a gloomy face.

Fan Yurong quickly shook his head, "Father, don't worry, my son will never let such a beast enter the Fan family."

Fan Zixiu gritted his teeth and said, "No, let her come back. You will go to Hua's house to pick her up in a few days. I want to see how arrogant she is after returning to Fan's house!"

Hearing this, Fan Yurong nodded quickly, "Yes, father."

Now he wants to crush that beast to death, but he has no guts to go to the Hua family to cause trouble. But as long as the beast returns to Fan's house, the Hua family will no longer be able to control it.

 The most important thing is that when Fan Qingyao comes back, there will be charcoal.

The drunken girl standing outside the door, her entire face was whiter than the snow outside.

She never expected that now her father-in-law wanted to take back the things belonging to the mourning family. It seemed that she had to do something.

 She was able to drive Fan Qingyao and his daughter out a few years ago, but now she is also preventing Fan Qingyao and his daughter from entering.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, the last carriage carrying charcoal left the gate of Hua's house.

Cheng Yi looked at the accounts in his hands and praised Fan Qingyao with a thumbs up, "Miss Qingyao is so capable. In just one day, our house has received four times as much money as before."

Fan Qingyao stood unconscious with both legs, and was not in the mood to celebrate. He just said softly, "Tell the boy to fill six carts of charcoal and send it to Huguo Temple now. Remember, the third cart will be filled with me." The charcoal was specially prepared before.”

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

Yes, every year in the first month of the year, all the princes go to Huguo Temple to pray for the emperor and queen. Normally, they would have returned early in previous years, but this year they were trapped in Huguo Temple.

Their Hua family has been given as gifts to the masters in the palace, so there is no reason to forget the masters outside the palace.

“Miss Qingyao, don’t worry, I’ll do it now, but, just...”

Cheng Yi looked at Fan Qingyao and suddenly remembered something.

 It is said that Miss Qingyao did prepare charcoal before, and she prepared it herself.　　　　only, just…

 How did he remember that Miss Qingyao seemed to have prepared more than just charcoal?

Cheng Yi thought about it over and over, but saw that Fan Qingyao's eyes were still firm, and he simply swallowed the words that came to his lips.

 Fortunately, he and Nanny Xu both worked quickly. In almost a moment, the boys had already started loading charcoal into the carriage.

Tao Yuxian, who happened to be busy walking out of the main hall, heard this and felt extremely warm in his heart.

 She is indeed the daughter of the Hua family. She has such a mature mind at a young age. If she can really take over the Hua family in the future, she will have to worry a lot less.

It’s just strange that Xiao Qingyao’s current status is too embarrassing, and she doesn’t know when she will be able to speak out.

well…

 Hua Yaoting was a rough man who led troops in war. He felt warm in his heart. He strode forward and directly lifted Fan Qingyao up.

 This is his blessing and the blessing of his flower family.

The daughter-in-laws nearby were all dumbfounded. Even the other little girls of the Hua family were silent and watching with their big eyes open.

Because Hua Yaoting led troops to fight, his body was always full of blood and murderous intent. His whole face was not resolute, and there was no trace of warmth, let alone kindness.

Although the daughters of the Hua family have grown up around Hua Yaoting, which one of them is not frightened when they see Hua Yaoting?

　　Now that the killing **** of the Hua family actually takes the initiative to get close to the younger generation, everyone is shocked.

Fan Qingyao put her arms around Hua Yaoting, resting her head on the neck that was broken by a fast horse in front of her in the previous life, and said in a waxy voice, "This is what Qingyao should do."

 It is what she should do to repay her kindness in this life.

also…

　　　The two lives will soon meet again.

 Giving him a meeting gift in advance is what she should do.

 Six carriages bearing the Huajia brand finally arrived at Huguo Temple late at night.

The abbot of Huguo Temple personally came to greet him with his disciples, and sent them to the five princes in the order of carriages, and kept the remaining carriage for his own use.

Soon, every room in the Huguo Temple became warm under the burning of charcoal.

And those princes who have been half-frozen to death by the sharply cooling weather have all heard that there is a Miss Qingyao in the Hua family, who helps each of them out of trouble and provides help in times of need.

 For a time, the three words "Fan Qingyao" almost became the mantra of all the princes.

A thick smoke suddenly poured into the other princes' rooms.

The princes thought something had happened, so they hurriedly ran out accompanied by the eunuchs.

I saw a grey-faced little **** dragging out a man who was also covered in grey, and whose facial features were almost invisible.

 When the other princes take a closer look, they will see that he is not the third prince!

How can you just burn a piece of charcoal and turn it into ashes?

"What are you doing? You can't even burn a piece of charcoal!" Baili Rongze roared angrily. Whenever he spoke, black smoke came out of his mouth.

The little **** looked innocent when he was scolded, "Slave, I don't know why this charcoal is filled with water as soon as it burns!"

The eldest prince was the first to speak, "Maybe it's because the charcoal has been soaked in snow."

 The fifth prince said again, "Miss Qingyao is also kind-hearted, so why should the third emperor be so fussy about it?"

The youngest Sixth Prince taught Nuonuo, "Brother Three Emperors, our father has taught us how to be grateful."

Baili Rongze lost face due to being seen by everyone, and his face, which was already full of dust and smoke, turned completely black into ashes at the bottom of the pot.

How did he know that in order to show that the meeting gift was valuable, someone deliberately added several shovels of frozen snow to the charcoal in the third car.

 (End of this chapter)