The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 523: Business woman who was murdered for money (73)

  Chapter 523 The business woman who was murdered for money (73)

"More than that, the princess is not only beautiful, but also very kind-hearted. Wasn't it the northern famine some time ago? The princess also contributed a way to control locusts, and she personally called for food relief, and took their Su's silk factory. Profit comes to help the people."

   "That's right, the princess is simply the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva alive. By the way, did you ask your daughter to sign up for the Su Clan Academy? Only two pieces of bacon in a semester for bundle repair, it is really generous."

"It is said that the Su Academy will be expanded in a few months? I really want my daughter to listen to it. "

  Hearing the voices of the ordinary people, Ye Wan'er didn't expect that in just two months, she would have been so popular among the people.

If you change to the past, Ye Wan'er will definitely yell that Su Qinghuan is nothing but a fame, but she just looked at the woman on footsteps and Murong Chen sitting and smiling. At that moment, she really felt a deep sense of inferiority. .

  How can there be so many variables in life?

  ……

  "Young lady, the prince and the prince are gone, shall we go back to the house?"

   Duan's servants saw Ye Wan'er gritted her teeth, and her heart trembled with fright.

  Ye Wan'er pressed the corners of her lips tightly, and there was no lack of chill in her voice.

   "Of course go back!"

  If she hadn't been so confused and easily committed to Duan Feiyang, even if she could not be a princess, she must be the future daughter-in-law in the palm of a noble family, right?

  How can you be so despised by others!

  Ye Wan'er now understands that the gap between her and Su Qinghuan is getting farther and farther. The tragedy in her life is not caused by the other party, but Duan Feiyang, the scumbag who sows everywhere!

  ……

   "Okay... OK, Mrs. Shao."

  The servants of Duan's Mansion shivered, and they didn't know what was going on, but Ye Wan'er had already climbed into the carriage first.

  Waiting for Duan Fuzhong, Ye Wan'er just stepped into the gate when she heard the sound of red powder laughing and playing in the yard.

   "Duan Lang, come and catch me."

   "Master Duan, the slave house is here!"

   "Master Duan, oh, don't hold the wrong person, if you can't catch me again, I will ignore you."

  Ye Wan'er's face was overcast, and when she looked up, she saw a bunch of women in the yard who she didn't know were playing a game of wearing butterflies with Duan Feiyang.

  Duan Feiyang was covered with red silk on his face, playing with the young women.

  The ten or so concubines in the family are not enough. Looking at the flattering and disheveled dress of these women, I am afraid they are the prostitutes who crawled out of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion like Red Sleeve Trick!

  ……

  When she was under house arrest in the Hot Spring Villa, Duan Feiyang was in this courtyard with a bunch of women happy and happy? !

   Ye Wan'er's face turned darker.

   And Duan Feiyang didn't even know that Ye Wan'er was here. He still smiled greasyly, trying to make fun with those women.

   "Come, hide what you want to hide, I'm almost in my arms."

Duan Fei staggered and hugged Ye Wan'er who was standing in front of him.

"Ah--"

"Who is this?"

  The few brothel singers didn't know Ye Wan'er, because Ye Wan'er had been away from Duan Mansion for some time.

   "Oh, beauty, don't be shy, let this son have a good fragrance."

   And Duan Feiyang pulled off the blindfolded red cloth, and was about to kiss Ye Wan'er on the face, but Ye Wan'er caught her hand.

   "Duan Feiyang! Look at who I am!"

  Duan Feiyang was a little drunk, and when he fixed his eyes, he could see Ye Wan'er's face clearly!

Duan Feiyang showed disgust in his eyes.

   "Why are you here!"

  The thought of Ye Wan'er last time pointing at her with a long sword, Duan Feiyang felt very upset, and looking at Ye Wan'er's menacing air today, I was afraid that he would stop him from seeking women for fun.

  Ye Wan'er frowned and her face was blue.

   "I'm the daughter-in-law of Duan Jiaming Media, can't I come?"

   "Oh, it turns out that this is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ye Wan'er, Miss Ye."

  The few charming brothel women laughed at Ye Wan'er, which made Ye Wan'er look more and more unhappy.

  Ye Wan'er glanced at Duan Feiyang coldly.

   "Duan Feiyang, you said you want to take a good fame exam, how did you take the exam?"

   "There are already a dozen women in your backyard who are pregnant. You spend the money now. I'm afraid that Duan Mansion will have no money to spend another year. Do you still want to live such a luxurious and prosperous life?"

  Ye Wan'er is telling the truth.

  Beijing government sentenced to only a year's worth of silver, even if Duan Feiyang's father can get ill-gotten gains by taking bribes a year, but according to Duan Feiyang's expenses, I am afraid that Duan Feiyang is really going to lose soon!

  If you wait until the ten or so women have given birth to children, what will Duan Feiyang take to support him? Does Duan Feiyang rely on drinking northwestern wind?

  ……

Duan Feiyang hates others preaching to himself, he hates Tao.

   "Call your little husband's name, Ye Wan'er, do you still see me as a husband? What's wrong with me spending some money? These girls follow me voluntarily!"

  "Volunteer, huh..."

   "Okay, I feel at ease, and let me see what you can do to become famous in the future!"

  Ye Wan'er was completely disappointed with Duan Feiyang. She glanced at Duan Feiyang again indifferently, without saying anything, just followed the next person back to the hot spring garden.

  She can't sit still and wait for death.

  Ye Wan'er knows that this place is very close to Fengtai Temple, and nowadays the saint is hugged by the dragon body, and Qin Tianjian said that he would let the saint come to the Buddhist temple for health.

   Ye Wan'er gritted her teeth, and finally bought a pair of fetal medicine.

   "Don't blame Wei Niang for being cruel, your father doesn't want you."

   Ye Wan'er muttered to herself.

  She was pregnant with a child early, but even so, she shed the child and suffered a lot of physical crimes. Even Ye Wan'er quietly found a doctor and was asserted that it would be difficult to conceive again in the future.

  But at that moment, Ye Wan'er didn't lose all thoughts, only a sense of relief.

  She looked at herself in the mirror with a certain beauty, and quietly made a desperate decision.

  At night, she sneaked into Fengtai Temple quietly, and entered the old emperor’s tent by the pool of hot spring water...

  ……

  Su Qinghuan heard the news that after returning to the palace from the Shengshang Buddhist Temple, he brought a young girl and was named Wanfei after half a month.

  Moreover, it's mysterious, I don't know the origin.

   But Murong Yanran was shocked.

   "The big thing is not good! Sister Qinghuan, I was in the harem and saw that woman's face looks exactly like Ye Wan'er! I even suspect that she is Ye Wan'er!"

  Su Qinghuan was also taken aback. He didn't expect such a miraculous development.

   "Fogcao, Tong'er, I remember that the sage will not live long, right?"

  (End of this chapter)

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