Chapter 39

She looked at the person in front of her who would bend her eyes and smile at her, she couldn't imagine how this person would close his eyes coldly.

Yan Shubai would really die.

There are only ten days left before his death.

"My lady?" Yan Shubai asked her suspiciously.

Song Jiuxi came back to his senses and asked, "Will you go?"

"If the lady goes, then the husband will go."

Song Jiuxi walked to Yan Shubai's side, and suddenly reached out to feel Yan Shubai's pulse.Yan Shubai didn't hide, and let her pinch his vitals.

Soon Song Jiuxi frowned. Although she and Aunt Qing were still studying medicine, Yan Shubai's pulse she felt was weak and disordered, but if she was suspended with medicine, she wouldn't have only ten days' life.

But why all the people in the city say that Yan Shubai will not live long, and Yan Shubai died during the Huachao Festival in the previous life.

Is there any other conspiracy here?

Song Jiuxi always felt that something was wrong, Yan Shubai asked with a smile: "Is the lady worried about me?"

Song Jiuxi said, "Everyone says you are going to die."

Yan Shubai said indifferently: "They like to talk and let them talk. The lady is afraid that I will die and you will be a widow alone?"

Song Jiuxi looked at him steadfastly. Even though his body was severely poisoned and his legs were disabled, even in the face of death, he didn't show a different expression.

Song Jiuxi turned her face away and said, "I won't be a widow for you."

Yan Shubai's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he asked slowly: "My lady still wants to remarry?"

remarry?

Song Jiuxi had never thought about this.

She has a lot of things to do, and the relationship between her and Yan Shubai in just a few days is also something she did not expect after her rebirth.It might not be right to say this, because they should not even be considered as a husband and wife. They have never performed the rituals of heaven and earth, and they have not performed the rituals of husband and wife. What kind of husband and wife are they.

If Yan Shubai really died... Song Jiuxi thought, she would also think of him in the dead of night, but that was all.

Yan Shubai suddenly approached her, and those lacquered eyes looked straight into Song Jiuxi's.Yan Shubai chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"My lady, it's better not to marry someone else, or if I die, I will climb out of the grave and kill that person."

Song Jiuxi frowned, looking at Yan Shubai puzzled.

Yan Shubai's fingers gently lifted up Song Jiuxi's lock of black hair, and his lowered eyes became darker and darker.Since they are husband and wife in this life, it will be a lifetime.

Song Jiuxi pulled back her hair and said, "You can't even live, can you control me?"

Yan Shubai backed away, looked at Song Jiuxi for a long time, and suddenly smiled. "What the lady said is true, but if I live, the lady will have to pester me for the rest of my life."

Song Jiuxi felt that what he said meant he didn't say anything, since Yan Shubai was going to die anyway. "Let's talk about it after you survive."

Yan Shubai was noncommittal after hearing this sentence, as long as he didn't want to die, no one could take his life away.

Song Jiuxi stayed in Yan's mansion honestly for two days, but this day is the opening day of Deyun Restaurant, Song Jiuxi wants to go and have a look.

She is the door of the day, and she has no disguise, and she is accompanied by Aunt Qing and Fu Cui.

Fu Cui has a calm temperament and is very organized in her work.Moreover, Yan Shubai directly gave Fu Cui's deed of sale to her, so Song Jiuxi felt more at ease using this person.

On the street in front of Deyun Restaurant, Song Jiuxi knew that Fu Chenyun was going to build the largest restaurant in the capital.

On the opening day, the restaurant was full of business.

Moreover, the supporters were all well-known wealthy businessmen, and even court officials.

After Song Jiuxi went in, Xiao Er came over and said, "I'm sorry, miss, the restaurant is full now, do you see...?"

"I'll ask you to pay the shopkeeper."

Xiaoer was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly said happily: "Master, I don't know Taishan, please come here."

Xiaoer has been welcoming them to the third floor of the restaurant. The third floor is an independent private room, and the environment here is more elegant.Song Jiuxi walked all the way, and found that the restaurant was arranged in an orderly manner under the hands of Fu Chenyun.

Even with so many people, nothing went wrong.

When Fu Chenyun saw her, he immediately wanted to come over to salute, but was stopped by Song Jiuxi. "The shopkeeper Fu served today is very romantic and handsome."

Fu Chenyun changed back into men's clothes, and Song Jiuxi had already seen him in women's clothes.But now that he is wearing men's clothes, his beauty is hard to hide, but he has a little more masculine heroism.

"Master, don't laugh at me. Please sit down, master. I still have some questions about the business of the restaurant. I want to discuss it with the master."

Song Jiuxi sat down and said, "There were so many people on the first day of opening, and I heard a lot of people talking about Deyun Restaurant, you did a good job."

Fu Chenyun smiled: "Since we want to open a restaurant, we should open the largest restaurant in the whole capital."

Song Jiuxi asked, "Is your identity okay?"

After all, even though he changed into men's clothing, the face on it was still the same as Yan Yun's.

"Master, I used this identity to walk around the capital as early as two years ago. I am a businessman now, and Yanyun is my younger sister. Now Yanyun has been taken back by me to recuperate because of his poor health."

Song Jiuxi nodded, Fu Chenyun was very thoughtful, so he didn't have to worry about being exposed.

Fu Chenyun said: "Master, I want to operate Deyun Restaurant as a place for students to chat, not just an inn for eating. Poor students can provide free food when they come to the restaurant, but the premise is that they must bring a poem or article. Come change."

Song Jiuxi thought for a while and said: "Then add another one. If the poems written by the students are good, then the poems will be engraved on the wall of the restaurant. You can also choose the best poem every month and hang it on the top of the restaurant." , so that everyone who comes in can see it."

Fu Chenyun's eyes lit up: "That's good. In this way, all the scholars and students in the capital will want to hang their poems on the highest place and be admired by others. With the entry of students, this place will become an elegant place, and it will be even more beautiful. Many literati and elegant guests will come in."

Aunt Qing laughed at the side: "I can't see that Chen Yun has the talent for doing business."

Fu Chenyun smiled and said, "I can only do this for my master."

Song Jiuxi shook his head and said with a smile, "If we were to do it, we wouldn't be able to do it better than you."

Song Jiuxi chatted with Fu Chenyun for a while, and found that Fu Chenyun really had a lot of thoughts about restaurants.Song Jiuxi made another suggestion that the restaurant could cooperate with bookstores in the capital and let them put some popular books in Deyun Restaurant.

In the future, there will be more and more literary talents here, so don't worry about them being unable to sell.As for the books sold, they can discuss with the bookstore owner how to divide the money.

The rest of the work Song Jiuxi will be completely handed over to Fu Chenyun. She needs this restaurant to collect information from all parties, but she has no time to manage it, so she is relieved to leave it to Fu Chenyun.

When they were talking in the room, Xiao Er suddenly ran up and shouted anxiously: "Master, shopkeeper, there is a fight downstairs."

(End of this chapter)

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