Jiang Wenyin listened to the discussions behind the servants, and seemed to see the hateful faces of these people who were respectful on the surface but mocking her behind their backs.

She was so angry that she cried all night in the bedroom, her eyes were swollen like peaches from crying, and then she thought of a way to use her strength to eradicate Mo Siyu.

Since there was a misunderstanding between Hu Yueqing and Yu Mo, let Yu Mo's identity be exposed, and let the priest's mansion and the entire Yuecheng people know that Yu Mo is a woman, not only deceiving the high priest, but also deceiving all the people of Yuecheng.

Anyway, no one in the Chu family took her seriously, and she didn't need to keep this secret for the Chu family.

When the sky was getting dark, Jiang Wenyin took advantage of the moonlight outside the window and began to write letters...

Sun Qing followed Mo Siyu all the way to the pharmacy, looked at Mo Siyu up and down, and couldn't believe it.

Mo Siyu looked up at her, "Miss Sun Qing, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"I just...just... I can't believe it." Sun Qing stared at Mo Siyu's face for a moment: "Are you really Mr. Yu?"

Mo Siyu curled his lips into a smile, and there was a hint of cunning on that amazing face: "Shall I perform a set of golden acupuncture points, and then let you practice three thousand needles on the pigskin?"

Sun Qing: "..."

Sun Qing waved her hands again and again: "No, no, no, I believe it, I believe it, I believe Miss Yu, you are Mr. Yu."

In the past, Sun Qing was a bit defensive towards Mo Siyu, but now seeing that Mo Siyu has turned into a woman, she is about the same age as her, not to mention that she has known Mo Siyu's temper for so long.

Sun Qing became more courageous, and directly reached out to pinch Mo Siyu's face: "But why does your face look so much better, is it covered by a skin?"

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu hissed, raised his hand and patted off her fingers, and said angrily, "Miss Sun Qing, can't you be gentle?"

Sun Qing laughed: "Oh, when you speak like this, although the voice is different from before, it is really the old Mr. Yu, and the tone is exactly the same as the tone of the speech."

Mo Siyu: "..."

It was unexpected that this girl, Sun Qing, had the potential to gossip.

Mo Siyu picked up a pen and wrote a few herbs on the rice paper: "Do you have these herbs?"

"Yes." Sun Qing looked at them one by one: "These medicinal materials are all precious and good products, and they are all stored in the warehouse, but there are not many mint ice chips."

Mo Siyu frowned: "Then do you know how many such things are in the pharmacies in the whole Moon City?"

"I don't know, probably not much. After all, this thing is more valuable than gold, and it is not used much when it is needed. It is too troublesome to store. If you don't use the cold jade box to store them and leave them for a few months, this thing will be destroyed." No more." Sun Qing took out the keys from her pocket: "I'll go to the warehouse and take them out for you."

Mo Siyu nodded, "Bring them all, as much as you have, I want to use them all for medicine."

Sun Qing was a little embarrassed: "Bring them all? Do you want to ask the young master or the head of the house?"

She can't be the master of such precious medicinal materials.

It happened that Yuehua came over with a brand new quilt, and upon hearing this, she immediately said: "Ma'am said, in the future, you can give Miss Yu whatever medicinal materials Miss Yu wants.

If you don't remember who took the medicinal material, just ask Ms. Yu to sign it on the registration book in the medicinal material warehouse, and you don't need to ask the young master or the owner for instructions. "