The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 524 The merchant girl who was murdered for money (74)

  System 233 was also surprised by this turning point.

   "Host, I can only say that ancient people also thought well, Duan Feiyang wears this green hat, no one is there."

   "Hey, don't mention Duan Feiyang, if you want me to say he deserves it."

  Su Qinghuan had given Duan Feiyang the first shot into the soul pill, but he did not expect that Duan Feiyang was really not idle and ruined all the women in his backyard.

  And even the dowry maids of the newlyweds are not let go!

  It's so disgusting that people can't eat!

  ……

  And Murong Yanran's words were quickly corroborated.

The emperor rejected all the disagreements and insisted on letting a woman of unknown origin be a concubine, and not long after that concubine was convicted, Duan's father, who was a convict in Beijing, was investigated and directly found to receive 20,000 silver. Two, it can be called a felony.

  This is good, Duan Mansion directly jumped up and down, and the women who had always loved Duan Feiyang, who had died alive, now robbed their possessions and ran away.

  Before the emperor’s seizure order came down, the ten or so women in Duan Feiyang’s backyard packed up and ran away all the valuable antique jewelry in Duan Feiyang’s mansion overnight!

  This lower Duan Mansion has become a laughing stock in the entire capital!

   There were still many men who envied Duan Feiyang for having such a beautiful blessing, but now they understand that what is called a beautiful blessing is actually all birds throwing into the forest. In the face of interest, you can care about what you two agree.

  Of course, for Duan Feiyang's type of backyard fire, he doesn't deserve to say which woman he really loved. Those women are just tools he used to make fun. Everyone chasing their own freedom is also Duan Feiyang taking the blame.

  ……

   After Su Qinghuan knew this, he first entered the palace and went to the Imperial Garden.

  And Ye Wan'er was there.

  The once domineering Miss Xiangfu now looks like a different person, wearing a well-groomed woman's hair bun, and a satin dress. She is extremely gorgeous.

  It's just that face, beautiful is beautiful, but it doesn't look as smart as it was before, and it's a bit more sorrowful than a deadly defeat.

"You came."

   Ye Wan'er grabbed a handful of grain and fed it to the koi in the pond.

  Su Qinghuan’s lips are slightly raised.

   "Do you know I will come?"

"guessed."

  Ye Wan'er evokes a bitter smile, her eyes showing a little leisurely fascination.

   "His Royal Highness was officially entrusted that day. I was also on the official road of the Imperial Capital and saw both of you."

  When she thought that she was married to a beloved, she turned into dust, and the daughter of a merchant that she had never looked down upon, but now she has become a presence that she feels powerless even when she looks up.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan looked at Ye Wan'er now seeming not to worry about everything, her thin lips pressed slightly.

   "You should know about Duan's house being ransacked, right?"

   "That's my handwriting."

   In Ye Wan'er's eyes, which were as dry as an ancient well, a strong hatred finally appeared at this moment.

   "It was Duan Feiyang who ruined my life, and now their whole family is in jail, it is difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart."

   "So, you simply chose to enter the palace as a concubine, just to report the Duan Feiyang family's bribery?"

  This is ancient times after all. Although Duan Feiyang has no lower limit on the matter of men and women, there is no way to use this to cure him.

  Ye Wan'er's move, although it is thrilling, she still uses herself as a pawn, but it is really deadly enough.

  ……

   "Yes, I just want Duan Feiyang to be ruined and not to die."

  Ye Wan'er laughed twice. The hatred in her eyes did not go away. Even with a smile, she seemed to be crying. At this moment, Su Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her.

   "Then you... have any plans to do? Holy Lord... I'm afraid time is running out."

  If you develop according to the original plot, I am afraid that only half a month will be left before the day when the holy dragon returns to heaven.

   Ye Wan'er would not fail to see this incident.

   But even so, she still insists on going her own way. She is not without other ways to rectify Duan Feiyang, but perhaps only this trick can make Duan Mansion uprooted and completely defeated.

  ……

  "Su Qinghuan, are you sympathetic to me?..."

  The imperial concubine with gorgeous clothes and golden hairpin turned her face, she smiled and shed tears, her eyes were gorgeous and thin, but she showed a bit of bitter coldness.

   "If I say, is it?"

  Su Qinghuan nodded slightly, and there was an indescribable sentiment in her eyes.

  She actually hates Ye Wan'er quite a bit, but maybe it hurts her kind, the same woman, especially the original owner's situation is similar and more miserable than Ye Wan'er.

   Seeing Ye Wan'er come to the point where she is today, perhaps it agitated the emotions of the original owner, and Su Qinghuan was also a little uncomfortable.

  After all, Ye Wan'er is just an ordinary girl who is only seventeen years old. If she is living in the modern age, she is still working hard to prepare for the college entrance examination, how can she get into this field with a scumbag.

  ……

   "I thought you hated me very much."

  Ye Wan'er turned her face faintly, and turned her gaze to the koi vying for food.

  If before, Ye Wan'er would only be afraid to hear Su Qinghuan say the word sympathy. This domineering and arrogant young lady, at this moment, could hardly slap Su Qinghuan in anger.

   But now, even Ye Wan'er herself feels that she herself is really pitiful.

  Perhaps the state of mind has changed, and I don’t even have the strength to argue with others.

   In the final analysis, she has come to this stage and has nothing to do with Su Qinghuan. It is Duan Feiyang who has let down her life.

  Ye Wan'er can accept that her husband is not as good as that. Even if she fails to get the top pick, she cannot accept that her husband is such a fortunate person.

  Which girl in the bottom of her heart, does not long for marrying a foot on the colorful auspicious clouds, and only her own wishful man in her heart?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan took a deep breath. Following Ye Wan'er's gaze, she swept over the small fish that kept swimming.

   "I really hate you, but now, it's a little different."

  Su Qinghuan thought for a while, and she slightly arched her hands.

   "Wan Concubine, to say something disrespectful, if the emperor really returns to the sky one day, what are you going to do?"

The Daxia Dynasty is not as barbarous as the previous ones. The concubines below the queen must be buried in person, but it is not much better. The emperor passes away, and the concubines will have to arrange to go to the Taimiao to guard the spirit from now on, and then they will be depressed. In a lifetime, you can't get out of the palace until you die.

  A girl like Ye Wan'er who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, should she look at that side of the sky and stay alone for a lifetime?

  ……

  "Since I dealt with Duan Feiyang, I have no plans for the rest of my life."

  Ye Wan'er smiled faintly, her expression faint.

  Su Qinghuan pondered for half a second.

   "Then do you want to meet Duan Feiyang? He is already in the jail, and I'm not sure if Empress Wanwan is interested in the matter of beating a dog in the water?"

  (End of this chapter)