My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult - Chapter 3 See you again after many years

Red Pavilion, backyard.

"Uncle, that boy An Jing gave us the money honestly."

Wang Zhiping sat down proudly.

Hearing that, Wang He frowned and slowly put down the tea cup, "What's so happy about this? He gave the money, but he still refused to sell the land deed. Isn't everything we do is useless? What we want is the land deed, the land deed. ."

The reason why Wang He raised the price of the herbs was to force An Jing to surrender and get the land deed in his hands.

Wang Zhiping's smile narrowed, "Uncle, what should we do now?"

"I don't believe that his bones can be that hard!"

Wang He took a deep breath and said: "Go and find a way for me, no matter what the solution is, you must get the land deed in his hand within half a month. Only by obtaining the land deed in his hand can the livelihood of my subordinates be stable. The rudder master asks for Kaiyuan Pill, and there is a first chance to go further and reach the cultivation base of the fifth grade."

"okay, I get it."

Wang Zhiping's eyes narrowed into a gap and he said slowly, "Uncle, don't worry, within half a month, I will make sure that An Jing hand over the land deed honestly."

Wang Zhiping knew in his heart that everything was because of his uncle. If his uncle's position was stable, then he would naturally be able to follow the tide.

So, he had to take this land deed.

............

The next day, the breeze was mild and the sky was clear.

At the entrance of Jessetang, a carriage slowly drove by.

"Miss Zhao, Ji Shitang is here." Wang Po glanced at Ji Shitang and said to the woman in the carriage.

As the curtain was lifted, Tan Yun slowly walked down with a woman who was the woman on the boat awning yesterday, Zhao Qingmei.

Zhao Qingmei raised her head slightly and looked at the three-character plaque in front of her.

"Doctor Xiao An is the most famous and youngest doctor in Yuzhou City. He is very busy on weekdays." Wang Po said with an apologetic smile.

The host in front of me spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to find her to be the matchmaker. I don't know why it is necessary for Doctor Xiao An, but no matter what, this errand has to be done today.

Doctor Xiao An, don't be confused, you missed the most important peach blossom in your life.

Po Wang secretly prayed in her heart.

"Look, there's a big beauty at the door of the pharmacy."

"Really? Let me see."

"What a beautiful person, this is much more beautiful than the oiran in the Red Pavilion!"

"I don't know what's wrong with her?"

"Isn't that matchmaker Zhang? It doesn't look like she's here to see a doctor."

"Did you come here to give Doctor Xiao An a blind date?"

.........

Seeing Zhao Qingmei coming from the carriage next to the teahouse, they all started talking in a low voice.

Tan Yun's face sank, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand rubbed subconsciously.

It's so cold!

Everyone just felt that the sweltering heat went straight to the cold winter, and the sleeves and robes were subconsciously wrapped tightly.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun and said nothing.

Tan Yun's heart froze, she quickly gathered her momentum, stood aside and lowered her head, like a little maid who had never experienced anything in the world.

"Let's go in." Wang Po smiled.

"Okay."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly and moved her lotus steps slightly.

"Doctor Xiao An! Doctor Xiao An!"

Madam Wang shouted a few times towards the backyard.

"coming."

Not long after, An Jing walked out from the back hall.

When I walked into the main hall, I saw the woman in the green shirt standing in front, her eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water, and her cheeks were flushed.

Turning **, radiant and jade-like, gentle and elegant, with a ladylike atmosphere.

Somehow, looking at the woman in front of her, An Jing felt a kind and kind feeling. Could it be because she was so beautiful?

Wang Po quickly introduced: "Doctor Xiao An, this is the Miss Zhao Qingmei I told you yesterday."

"I've seen Doctor Xiao An." Zhao Qingmei folded her hands around her waist and bowed slightly, with a slight blush on her face.

Zhao Qingmei's voice was light and melodious, which seemed to be very different from yesterday's coldness.

"You're welcome, Miss Zhao, take a seat."

An Jing smiled slightly.

Po Wang chuckled lightly, and gave a wink to Tan Yun next to her, and the two left one after another.

"Wait a moment!"

The two went out the door, and Tan Yun grabbed the old lady who was going to the teahouse next door to drink tea.

"Miss Tanyun, what's wrong?" Wang Po asked in confusion.

"We'll be guarding this door to prevent others from disturbing them." Tan Yun said lightly.

Although Tan Yun's voice was calm, there was an unquestionable tone.

"Okay....okay."

Madam Wang laughed dryly and had to agree. After all, this was a job that cost her hundreds of dollars, enough for her to do it for several years.

.........

Inside the Jesuit Hall.

"This is my special medicinal tea. It is in the hot summer, and it has the effect of reducing heat and dampness."

An Jing picked up the kettle and poured two cups of tea.

Zhao Qingmei picked up the teacup and took a sip, her eyes lit up slightly, "The articulation is fragrant, the aftertaste is endless, good tea."

Her words came out of her original heart.

"I didn't expect Miss Zhao to be an expert." An Jing chuckled lightly.

He was in the back hall just now, washing and brewing tea.

"Doctor Xiao An is joking. It's just that he drank tea with his father for a few years and learned some fur."

Well-behaved and down-to-earth.

The posture of her tea tasting is quite particular. It seems that this lady can't be fake. An Jing is more and more satisfied.

"I heard that Miss Zhao moved here with her family. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com I don't know where she came from?"

Zhao Qingmei slowly put down the teacup, looking a little sad, and said in a low voice, "My parents died one after another, and the little girl was helpless, so she sold her belongings and returned to her ancestral land..."

From her words, she originally came from a scholarly family. Both her grandfather and father were officials in Yujing City. Later, her family background gradually declined, and her mother died suddenly of illness. Then she followed her mother's last words and returned to Jiangnan Road.

In this difficult world, without the help of brothers and sisters, he sold all his family property, and then traveled thousands of miles to Jiangnan Road with a little maid, which is extremely difficult for an adult man, let alone a man A woman who has the power to bind chickens.

The two chatted for a cup of tea again, and got to know each other briefly.

During this period, An Jing asked about Zhao Qingmei's birth date, and she was two years younger than herself.

He was very satisfied with Zhao Qingmei in front of him.

Everyone is beautiful, well-mannered, quiet and gentle, this is the ideal wife in his heart......

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei, "Miss Zhao, what do you want to know?"

"I don't have anything to ask."

Zhao Qingmei shook her head slightly, but secretly said in her heart: I wanted to ask you how you have been all these years, but I couldn't ask.

"It seems that Mrs. Wang should have told Miss Zhao."

An Jing felt a little disappointed when he heard this. It seemed that this cyan opportunity might not be available.

Zhao Qingmei didn't want to ask, so her meaning was obvious, she might not look down on her doctor in the hospital.

The next thing is relatively simple, as long as the matchmaker conveys the meaning of both parties, there is no need for the two to make a decision in person.