C7 I Am Pretending to be a Pig to Eat the Tiger

The remaining people were busy giving out the silver coins, but no one made a sound when they heard this.

Just based on Third Prince's reputation outside, who would dare to visit him?

Only their Merciful-Doctor Hall had such a powerless and powerless Qin Nian, who could let them manipulate it and return the medical fee to them in the future.

It was because they were stupid that they thought that it was too little.

Brother Cheng was helped up by the two people on the ground. Although he was polite on the surface, he had an opinion towards him on the inside.

What the hell? He actually wanted to keep that portion of theirs for himself?

Nian Qingci was afraid that Zhang Shoucheng's temper would rise again, so she directly dragged him into the backyard, and tightly closed the door. Then, she took out the gold ingot from her sleeve and handed it to Zhang Shoucheng, "Master, this is for you."

He was looking at his disciple with a heartless smile.

Zhang Shoucheng's anger subsided by half and he returned the gold back into her hands, "Alright, alright, let's do that every time. I'm tired of acting with you, so I'll just keep it for myself. "

They, master and disciple, had no standing in the Merciful-Doctor Hall and were often bullied.

However, since he had a temper, no one dared to offend him.

Only his little disciple, who clearly had more eyes and hearts than anyone else, acted like he was a coward.

The moment Zhang Shoucheng's disgusted gaze appeared, Nian Qingci knew that he was scolding her in his heart.

"Master, this is what I call pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!"

Just this small battle within the Merciful-Doctor Hall, compared to the Minister's Mansion, it was nothing.

She really didn't think much of it.

However, the more low-key she was right now, the better she could protect herself and hide.

Zhang Shoucheng became more and more disgusted with him, "Laozi sees you as a pig!"

Nian Qingci: …

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Three days later, Minister's Mansion.

The news that Third Prince was going to marry the young lady of the Minister's Mansion was spread widely around the capital.

However, Third Prince had a violent personality.

If he were to get married, he would either lose his life or become a widow.

As a result, when the news came out, the Second Miss of Minister's Mansion, Jiang Wanrou, would rather die than marry her.

By that time, Nian Qingci had already been locked in her own courtyard for three whole days.

At this moment, she was lying in the courtyard, leisurely bathing in the sun. Despite the chaos outside, she didn't loosen her grip.

Jiang Wanrou didn't want to marry, so Minister Jiang naturally wanted to force her to marry.

However, with a single glance, Nian Qingci, who was pretending to be in a daze, decisively refused the marriage that was going on in the fire pit.

The result of refusing was that he would be locked up in this small courtyard.

Yu Niang brought a plate of chestnuts over and placed it beside Nian Qingci's hand, puzzled. "Eldest Miss, why did you refuse?"

A few days ago, the reason Eldest Miss told her to release the news about Third Prince was to scare Second Miss, so she could reject the marriage.

Now his goal had been achieved.

Now that Second Miss was unwilling to marry him, Minister Jiang had successfully set his sights on Nian Qingci.

Everything was going according to Nian Qingci's plan. How could the young miss reject her offer at such a crucial moment?

"No rush." Nian Qingci fiddled with the plate a few times, picking out the most round piece of chestnut candy and tossing it into her mouth. "This is called wanting to capture so you use it."

Yu Niang understood this logic, but "But it's already been three days …"

She was worried that if she continued to delay …

Nian Qingci moved the chestnut candy in her mouth from one side to the other and lazily said, "Wait a little longer. It won't be long."