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Chapter 476 The Merchant Woman Who Was Murdered For Money (26)2200+ words

Duan Feiyang was afraid that Su Qinghuan would provoke his relationship with Ye Wan'er here. After all, Ye Wan'er's favorability was stuck at [-] and she hadn't moved for a long time.

If Ye Waner knew that he was still in love with other girls not long ago, Duan Feiyang was really afraid that his previous efforts would be in vain.

"Su Qinghuan! Don't come here to sow discord! You and Wan'er have never met before, and you are not ashamed to have a daughter's family resign. Do you still want to publicize it in the capital so that everyone knows?"

As he said that, Duan Feiyang grabbed Ye Wan'er's hand in embarrassment and quickly ran away.

Before leaving, he glanced at Su Qinghuan bitterly.

Seeing Murong Chen standing next to Su Qinghuan, a pair of unfathomable phoenix eyes were staring at him, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour at any time.

Duan Feiyang shivered quickly.

——This woman is getting more and more shameless!How could he have the nerve to hook up with Prince Murong? !

Who in the capital doesn't know that Murong Shizi is the one who is most likely to inherit the throne?
Su Qinghuan, a small merchant girl, is not even qualified to give him a son of a man in charge of the capital to be his official wife, let alone a future lord of a country!

I'm afraid she will be played with at most, not even the outside room!

……

"Brother Duan! Why are you pulling me in such a hurry! My hands are turning red from your grip."

Ye Wan'er complained softly, a look of resentment appeared on her porcelain white face.

"Also, don't you think that Miss Su is a shrew? Then you keep staring at her? Wan'er is going to be jealous..."

Ye Wan'er's personality is just a bit arrogant, but she is not easy to be fooled after all, judging from the subtle conversation between Su Qinghuan and Duan Feiyang, a bad premonition emerged in her heart.

But he didn't guess that Duan Feiyang was the one who retired from the engagement, he just thought that the two of them had some troubles in the past.

……

"..."

Duan Feiyang's face was embarrassing, and he refused to admit that he was confused by Su Qinghuan's appearance.

"How could that be? That shrew looks nothing more than this. It's not as slender as our Wan'er. I was so angry that I stared at her twice."

"real!"

"Of course it's true! It's truer than pearls!"

Duan Feiyang said it firmly, but Su Qinghuan's mocking eyes suddenly appeared in his heart.

Since Duan Feiyang used the life winner system, many beauties have thrown themselves into his arms, including women from good families and famous prostitutes like Shuangshuang, the red-sleeve beckoning brand.

He used to take a fancy to Su Qinghuan, and only thought that Su Qinghuan was beautiful if he was beautiful, but he was like a wooden man with no charm, neither as charming as the women in the brothel, nor as charming as Ye Wan'er, a little pepper.

But now for some reason, since Su Qinghuan divorced him, she has shown an unprecedented charm.

Thinking of the woman's radiant face, without the slightest pain of being divorced, Duan Feiyang gritted his back molars, secretly hating him.

——I knew that I should have acted first.

At that time, I didn't know that I was the son of the general judge in Kyoto. I thought that Su Qinghuan was old-fashioned and boring, and he couldn't make too many steps in the progress bar, so as not to make Su Qinghuan unhappy.

Now he couldn't help but want to hug Su Qinghuan into his arms, to taste the taste of Su Qinghuan's crimson lips, whether it was as charming as imagined.

……

"Brother Duan! Why are you distracted again! Are you still thinking about that woman?"

Ye Wan'er was very dissatisfied.

She was always suspicious of what was going on between Duan Feiyang and Su Qinghuan. Seeing that Murong Chen always brought Su Qinghuan by his side, could it be that Su Qinghuan was the daughter of an adult in the capital?
Maybe Duan Feiyang once liked her too, but he was caught first. Now that Su Qinghuan's engagement has been annulled, why does he love and hate her like this?
Duan Feiyang didn't know that Ye Wan'er had such a big brain.

If Su Qinghuan was really the beloved daughter of an official in the capital, he would not have agreed to divorce Su Qinghuan so readily.

Duan Feiyang pondered for a while, after all, paper can't cover fire, instead of waiting for Su Qinghuan to pour dirty water on him, it's better to let Ye Wan'er listen to what he said first.

……

Duan Feiyang held Ye Wan'er's hand affectionately, and looked up to the sky with sad eyes, as if the jade mountain was about to collapse.

"Wan'er, do you trust Brother Duan?"

"Of course I believe it, Brother Duan, what on earth are you trying to say..."

Ye Wan'er pursed her lips hesitantly, her voice was sullen.

"You don't want to say, you like that woman before?"

"no!"

Duan Feiyang compiled the lines in his mind, and soon began to brainwash Ye Wan'er.

"Wan'er, in fact, before I returned to the capital, I was living in Dongcheng. At that time, I broke my head and lost my memory in the water."

"Ah?! Brother Duan, I didn't even know you had suffered so much, so now you..."

"Wan'er, listen to me first. At that time, it was Su Qinghuan who saved me. She was the daughter of a merchant. She had a reputation for being pungent. No one in Dongcheng dared to marry her. Seeing that I lost my memory, she used the excuse of helping me find my memory. Threatened me to be the door-to-door son-in-law with both soft and hard methods."

It was only now that Ye Wan'er understood that the person Su Qinghuan was talking about was Duan Feiyang!

Her heart shook violently, and she twisted the silk handkerchief vigorously in her palms.

——At first, I felt very unhappy, after all, my sweetheart had been engaged to another woman before, and she was both disgusted and sad.

Just seeing Duan Feiyang's sad look, he couldn't say any jealous words.

Ye Wan'er could only grab Duan Feiyang's sleeve in aggrieved manner.

"So that's how it is. That Su Qinghuan is too shameless. A small merchant girl has the nerve to coerce you into being her son-in-law."

"Yeah, if I hadn't been eager to find my own life experience at that time, I wouldn't have succumbed."

The more Duan Feiyang spoke, the more impassioned he was, and he poured all the dirty water on Su Qinghuan.

"You don't know. At that time, she still pretended to be my savior, saying that if I didn't agree, I would be a white-eyed wolf. I couldn't help it. She even asked me for 2000 taels of silver!"

"This woman is too shameless!"

Ye Wan'er was dumbfounded when she heard that, how much does Su Qinghuan hate being married?
While threatening someone to be a husband-in-law, if the proposal fails, he will ask for money!

"Sure enough, it's a merchant with an open eye for money. It really only has money in its eyes."

Ye Wan'er cursed contemptuously, and Duan Feiyang also catered to her.

"Wan'er, you don't know. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get out of this shadow. I won't know what true love is until I see you. So I thought that we wouldn't be able to meet again, so I wanted to take the risk I will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find you."

Faced with such a sad and nostalgic gaze from her sweetheart, Ye Wan'er's heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water, and she couldn't say any words of rejection.

She had no choice but to bow her head shyly.

"Brother Duan... I know you love me too much. If you want to come, remember to be careful not to be seen. I will leave a back door for you..."

……

Ye Wan'er thought that the agreement between herself and Duan Feiyang was unnoticed.

However, these conversations were transmitted to the little fox's ears by system 233.

——The young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is a little too courageous, right?
Su Qinghuan clicked her tongue, and she looked at Murong Chen beside her with burning eyes.

"My lord, can you do me a favor?"

What kind of interesting scene would it be if Duan Feiyang was bumped into by Ye Cheng when he climbed over the wall in the middle of the night?

(End of this chapter)