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Chapter 492 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (42)

Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes seemed to be soaked in ice, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, full of sarcasm.

"I thought it was some village woman from the countryside who was making a scene here, but I didn't expect it to be Ms. Ye."

As Su Qinghuan said, she also cupped her hands towards Ye Wan'er. She was very polite, but although there was not a single dirty word in her mouth, she actually reduced Ye Wan'er to the dust.

"you--"

As soon as Ye Wan'er turned her head, she saw Su Qinghuan who was coming slowly.

She glanced at Su Qinghuan's pair of skirts with jealousy. Although she was the daughter of a merchant, she really didn't have such an appearance and temperament. Someone would believe that she was a lady from a famous family, even the slightly drooping sleeves. The slender hands can't see half of the calluses.

No wonder Duan Feiyang promised Su Qinghuan to be his son-in-law when he lost his memory.

……

The more Ye Wan'er thought about it, the angrier she became, she directly picked up the jewelry box that the man from the silk shop had brought out to appease her, picked up one of the silk flowers and threw it on the ground, and trampled on the silk flower with her feet.

"Su Qinghuan, you're just like the crap stuff you give away in your store, your workmanship is shoddy, it's disgusting to see."

Su Qinghuan frowned.

She doesn't like people like Ye Wan'er who smash other people's things at the slightest disagreement.

Especially those gadgets that she elaborately made, although they are given to wealthy customers for free, but in fact the cost and care are quite a lot. People like Ye Wan'er are really not qualified to be given away.

……

"The treasurer..."

Seeing Su Qinghuan's unhappy eyes, the staff in charge of receiving Ye Wan'er trembled. She really had no choice. After all, suddenly such a troublesome guest came to Silk Village, and they didn't know how to appease them.

Su Qinghuan shook her head at the guy.

"It's okay, you guys close the door first."

It's really not worth it for so many people to watch the excitement.

The common people know the quality of the fabrics and the prices of Su’s silk shop. Otherwise, it would not be possible for so many noble ladies to spread the word about their silk shop in just one month after opening the shop. .

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan came and asked the staff to close the door, Ye Wan'er looked mocking.

"Yo, what, are you guilty?"

Su Qinghuan shook her head.

"Miss Ye, we didn't know each other before. I didn't expect you to buy fabrics from our Su's Silk Factory. If we have any quality problems, we will of course be responsible to the end."

"It's just that our shop is not Ms. Ye's stage alone. Ms. Ye is willing to perform, so please forgive us for not accompanying me."

Saying that, Su Qinghuan wanted to pick up the silk flower.

Although Ye Wan'er trampled her to dust, Su Qinghuan really felt sorry for her.

She took a step forward, picked up the silk flower calmly, then took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped the dust on it carefully.

After passing through the water again later, maybe it can be saved.

……

"Su Qinghuan, look at how poor you are, you have to squat down to pick up such a broken flower. It's no wonder that all the embroidered cloths your family sells are shoddy."

Ye Wan'er's voice was very loud, she wished she could pass through the closed door to the outside.

But Su Qinghuan's voice was light.

"If everyone wastes satin like Ms. Ye, I'm afraid that even if they are wealthy, they don't know how long they can enjoy it. Even pilgrims advocate frugality, maybe Ms. Ye is an exception?"

In the Great Xia Dynasty, the sky and the earth were big, so naturally they couldn't surpass today's saints.

When Ye Wan'er saw that the doors and windows were closed, she immediately raised her head in disdain, and spit at Su Qinghuan arrogantly.

"Hey, you are a merchant's daughter, and you are worthy of using the name of the Holy One to give yourself money. A woman like you, I'm afraid you can't be extravagant if you want to be extravagant?"

"Your Majesty loves the people like a son. If sister Qing Huan is not worthy of being mentioned, then are you worthy?"

A slightly immature female voice sounded, and Ye Wan'er laughed when she heard the voice.

"Su Qinghuan, you don't want to find a little girl to help you? It's ridiculous. Not only are the goods in your store not authentic, but the helpers you find are so ridiculously generous."

"Oh, is that so? Ye Wan'er, that's how your father, who is the prime minister, raised you to behave in the world?"

……

Ye Wan'er's face suddenly sank when she was called by her first name.

"Where did the little girl come from? She is so rampant, she dares to speak ill of the current prime minister behind her back! I will tell Daddy to tear your mouth apart!"

"are you talking about me?"

Murong Yanran followed Su Qinghuan earlier, Ye Wan'er put all her heart on Su Qinghuan, plus Ye Wan'er's lack of stature, and she was standing in a dark corner, Ye Wan'er found out.

At this moment Murong Yanran walked out from behind Su Qinghuan, Ye Wan'er saw the beautiful and immature face of the visitor, her face turned pale with fright.

"Yan... Princess Yanran!"

Because Prime Minister Ye had long wanted to arrange for his daughter to enter the palace, Ye Wan'er had attended many court banquets before, plus she was brought up by a nun who retired from the palace all the year round, so she naturally recognized Murong Yanran's face.

……

How could Su Qinghuan stay with Murong Yanran!
Ye Wan'er was puzzled, she regretted that she had sneered at Su Qinghuan's statement that the emperor was frugal and governed. Now that she thought about it, it was clear that Su Qinghuan had fallen into a trap to make her jump!
……

Ye Wan'er glanced at Su Qinghuan resentfully, wishing she could kill Su Qinghuan with her eyes.

But she quickly lowered her face in panic, and hurriedly explained to Murong Yanran obsequiously.

"Princess Yanran! Wan'er was so angry earlier, she really didn't say that on purpose, I never had any intention of arrogating to the Holy Majesty's decrees, and I didn't know you were a princess, otherwise I would never have said that before." Such outrageous words."

Murong Yanran stood beside Su Qinghuan indifferently.

Although he was only 13 years old, he was a golden branch and jade leaf who grew up in the palace. His expressionless face at the moment was somewhat similar to Murong Chen, which made people panic from the bottom of their hearts.

"Oh? Ye Wan'er, what do you mean to say, if the person standing next to Sister Qing Huan is just an ordinary weak woman, you can criticize my father's government order behind your back?"

"The shoddy satin materials you mentioned, as well as the cheap silk flower jewelry, my princess and my mother really like them, even Princess Yongchang is full of praise..."

"Ye Wan'er, do you think that the cost of food and clothing in your prime minister's residence has surpassed that of the prince's residence, or even the imperial palace!"

!!!

Killing and punishing the heart is nothing more than that!

Whoever dares to say that the food he eats is better than the ones in the palace will be beheaded!

Ye Wan'er was so frightened that she became stupid immediately, she knelt down in fright, and fell to the ground.

"Princess, spare me! I am talking nonsense, please don't punish the princess!"

(End of this chapter)