Just when he was about to lose his temper, he realized that the noise was very familiar. He frowned and looked outside, and saw a fat figure walking towards him.

The mood instantly became worse...

"Mrs. Li, what are you doing? I don't want to see guests today, please go back."

Mrs. Qian had a sullen face, her unhappiness written all over her face.

I don’t know why, but seeing Mrs. Qian like this, Mrs. Li was very happy, and the corners of her mouth were almost split to her temples.

Let her know He Jiuniang’s identity but not tell them, causing them to offend the big shot, she deserves it!

"Oh, Mrs. Qian, have you forgotten that we offended Mrs. Lu yesterday? Yesterday, my master gave me a lecture when he went back and asked me to apologize to Mrs. Lu today. , Don’t I think about asking Mrs. Qian to go with you? When I came to your door, I heard someone say that you were in a bad mood, so I came in to take a look."

The words were caring, but I couldn't hide the smile on my face, which smelled strongly of plastic.

Mrs. Qian felt even worse when she saw her like this, and said, "I'm not feeling well today. Let's go back in a few days."

"Mrs. Qian looks like this There's nothing wrong, have you seen a doctor?"

"It's not a big deal, thank you Mrs. Li for your concern."

Mrs. Qian maintained her politeness on the surface and smiled. Roubu nodded without a smile.

"Oh, since it's not a big deal, then come with me to Mrs. Lu's place to have a look. After all, we were indeed wrong yesterday and offended others. Speaking of which, Mrs. Qian, don't you Honest, you know who this person is, why don’t you try to persuade us? Forget it, it’s useless to say this now, so you should come and apologize first.”

She waved her hand, ready to pull her away. Mrs. Qian went out together, but Mrs. Qin avoided her in disgust. Finally, she couldn't hold it back and said with a cold face: "I already told you that I'm not feeling well, so don't force Mrs. Li to make things difficult for me. I'll be here today. I won't send you far."< br />
After saying that, she turned and left without giving Mrs. Li a chance to speak.

Mrs. Li was not angry, and watched her go away with a smile, and then went back to find her daughter.

On the way, she heard another interesting gossip. Two little maids passing by her were discussing how her master was so angry that he did not return home last night.

The prefect was so angry that he did not return home. It must have been what happened to He Jiuniang. Is the prefect so angry? Or maybe there's something else hidden in it?

Thinking of this, it was better for her Lao Li to be angry, but he only asked her to apologize and didn't say anything more.

Unlike the magistrate who never goes home when he is unhappy, he must be sleeping with other goblins.

She quickly left Qian's house, got in the car and gossiped with her daughter for a while, naturally talking about the fact that her old Li was more reliable than the prefect.

The mother and daughter gossiped all the way to Xishui Garden, and then they remembered that they were here to apologize. They looked at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Originally, I wanted to ask Mrs. Qian to act as a shield, but the plan failed and I had to do it myself.

"When you get in later, just apologize and don't say anything else. Everything is up to you, you know?"

Mrs. Li patted Li Yuan's hand and asked her to Don't worry, I am actually very nervous inside.

In any case, Mrs. Lu is the wife of her husband’s immediate boss, and the reason why her husband knew about the matter last night must have been brought up by his boss. The road ahead in the officialdom will not be the same. I know how difficult it is to walk.

She deliberately joked and laughed with her daughter all the way, just to prevent her daughter from being nervous. In fact, she was more panicked than anyone else.

If she couldn’t get Mrs. Lu’s forgiveness today, she wouldn’t know how to explain it to her husband.

Thinking like this, I have already entered the stream garden.

After announcing her home, the servants of Xishuiyuan ushered the mother and daughter in. There was no need to ask the owner what she meant. It seemed that she had already guessed that she would come to apologize.

The mother and daughter held hands and walked inside nervously, not knowing what kind of storm they were about to face.

He Jiuniang did not go to the medical clinic today. After all, she was going back to the village tomorrow. She wanted to give herself a holiday. Anyway, the arrangements for the patients who needed long-term treatment had been arranged.

She was sitting in her yard, drawing drawings on the stone table under the tree. A new batch of new clothes was about to be launched, and she had to draw some new drawings quickly.

She has always been responsible for the clothing design of the garment workshop. She used to think it was nothing, but now there are more and more things happening and she is a little overwhelmed. She is already considering training some new designers to replace her. .

I will discuss this matter with my family when I return to the village.

Of course, before that, she still had to do her job well and not let the business of the garment workshop be delayed.

When a little maid came in and said that Mrs. Li was here, He Jiuniang did not shy away and directly asked Mrs. Li and her daughter to be brought to her yard.

Knowing that Mrs. Li likes to eat black duck, she specially prepared a plate and two cups of ice-cold milk tea.

When Mrs. Li and her daughter came in, they saw He Jiuniang drawing at the desk. They didn't know what she was drawing, but the marks on the paper looked familiar.

The paper He Jiuniang draws her design drafts on is paper printed with Jiayuan Pavilion’s exclusive stamp. This kind of paper is easy to store and is not easy to fade. These drafts she draws must be kept as proofs. Carefully collected by Jiayuan Pavilion.

It is precisely because of this that Mrs. Li feels a little familiar.

She didn’t recognize it, but Li Yuan next to her did. Mrs. Lu was actually painting on paper with the Jiayuan Pavilion’s mark. What was her relationship with Jiayuan Pavilion?

Thinking like this, she quietly moved forward to see more clearly, and found that what He Jiuniang was drawing was the pattern of a dress.

"Please take a seat, you two. You're welcome. I'm still a little busy here. If you can wait a moment, you can have something to eat and drink some milk tea first."

He Jiuniang He had a gentle attitude and smiled when he spoke to them, as if he never took what happened yesterday seriously.

Mrs. Li's eyes lit up when she saw Lu Heiya and the milk tea next to her, but thinking that they were here to apologize today, she still didn't dare to take any action.

"Mrs. Lu, we are here to apologize today. It was our fault yesterday that we could still recognize Mrs. Lu and offend her with what we said. Please don't argue with us, Mrs. Lu. From now on. In this Jingzhou City, wherever Mrs. Lu can be of use, we will never refuse even if you give her an order!"

Mrs. Li felt blessed and asked the little maid following behind to bring the gift. All brought forward.

He Jiuniang lowered her head and was drawing, not looking at those things. She was obviously not interested in them.

Mrs. Li wanted to say something more to save this embarrassing situation, so He Jiuniang spoke: "Miss Li looked at me for a long time. Are you also interested in painting?"

Li Yuan always thought that he was secretly looking at He Jiuniang, and she had never looked at him, so he probably didn't know that he was looking at her, so he looked more boldly at the pattern on the paper, looking at the novel design of the set Her eyes were always shining, and she wanted to ask but didn't dare.

But what she didn’t expect was that just as she was fascinated by it, He Jiuniang caught her on the spot and called her by name.