In fact, Fei Ao couldn't understand why there were people like Hua Jinglan in the world who could act well despite being cheap, yet she acted with such confidence!
Yu Chijue swore that all his temper in the past twenty years was directed at Hua Jinglan alone. After maintaining a detached state of being pure, joyless, and angerless for twenty years, he degenerated into mortal! When he met Hua Jinglan, the deity turned into the King of Hell. He couldn't bear to stab her with his finger and crush her to death!
This century-old sword, which cost him a swordsmith, was given to her at no cost, but she didn't take it back as an offering to a Bodhisattva, but she still disliked it? !
dislike? ! Dislike the century-old sword of Jiuxiao Villa? !
Hua Jinglan, Hua Jinglan, just wait for heaven to take you!
At this time, Ouyang Dongting was not very satisfied with Hua Jinglan. He originally thought that he had a carefree heart under his bohemian appearance, but he didn't expect that he was as self-respecting as he appeared, and he didn't know what to say!
She rolled up her sleeves and was about to leave, but Hua Jinglan called out to him slowly, "Wait a minute."
Ouyang Dongting turned around and saw the smile on her face again. He felt a little confused and asked, "What else can I do?"
As soon as Hua Jinglan clapped her hands, Su Huan came out with an abacus and said expressionlessly: "Two hundred taels of tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, fruits and snacks, walls and tiles, doors and windows, red lacquer through paper, lights and candles for the stage. One thousand taels, a total of one thousand two hundred taels, Huayin."
Hua Yin walked out holding the "Loss of one, ten for ten" sign that had not yet dried on the ink, and said numbly: "One thousand two hundred taels doubled ten times, it is twelve thousand taels."
"What?!" Ouyang Dongting, Lingxiu, and Ma Quan were stunned: blackmailing someone? !
"What?!" Yuchi Jue and Fei Ao were shocked: a harsh move? !
"What?!" A group of onlookers were shocked: Robbery in public? !
Hua Jinglan smiled seductively. She gently covered her red lips with her wide sleeves and said lightly, "You want to leave after demolishing my Linglong Building?"
Lingxiu's scalp went numb under Ouyang Dongting's fiery gaze, and he said to Hua Jinglan: "We don't have that much money..."
"It doesn't matter." Hua Jinglan took the abacus from Su Huan's hand with a smile and said: "For the sake of our chance meeting, I will give you a 20% discount. I will also get rid of my unsatisfactory servant and reduce it again." It’s a fraction, and there are still nine thousand taels left.”
Fei Ao was angry, how could he become a servant who failed to live up to his expectations? !
"Are you going to give them cash or sell yourself to pay off the debt?" Hua Jinglan raised her eyebrows and looked at the three of them.
The smile disappeared from Ouyang Dongting's face. This was just nine thousand taels, and he didn't even know how many years he would have to sell himself! Why did he forget to pay for breaking things? If he had known, he shouldn't have let Ling Xiu take action just now...!
Lingxiu looked at him and said, "Senior brother, you are the prettier among the three of us."
Ouyang Dongting's brows instantly knitted into a frown, and his eyes swept over her coldly.
Lingxiu pretended not to notice and turned her head away. Ma Zheng, who was standing in her sight, trembled all over, walked out tremblingly, and said with an awe-inspiring face: "If you want to sell it, sell it to me!"
Ouyang Dongting held his forehead.
Su Huan walked over and glanced at him, still expressionless, "No one wants you."
When the horses started fighting, thousands of arrows pierced their hearts: Do you want to be so honest? !
Silence spread as the curious crowd awaited the final results.
"How about this king coming to make amends?" The crowd parted, and Chun Yuyan in scarlet clothes walked in holding peach blossoms.
Hua Jinglan's eyes turned cold, she turned around and left, saying, "Whoever pays the bill will do."
As soon as Hua Jinglan left, Yuchi Yue, Jiaoyue, and Izumo followed. Mei Er took off the Kuanglan sword and followed, followed by Yuchi Jue and Fei Ao.
The protagonist has left, the play has come to an end, and everyone disperses on the spot.
"Thank you Prince Xiaoyao for your generous donation!" Ouyang Dongting bowed to Chunyu Yan.
Chun Yuyan stroked Peach Blossom's hair with a smile on her lips, "Young Master Ouyang is too polite. He came from afar, why not come to your house as a guest... Miss Lingxiu seems to be injured."
If you want to take it, you must give it first. Ouyang Dongting didn't show any clues and just said: "If this is the case, I won't refuse."
Lingxiu glanced at him, his eyes brimming with water.
"Chasing the wind and chasing the rain, I will send the three young masters Ouyang to the palace to rest." Chun Yuyan's mind has long been attracted by the people who are far away, but she can still see the little daisy in front of her.
Lingxiu couldn't make eye contact with Chun Yuyan, and he was inevitably disappointed. However, he became calm after following Ouyang Dongting into the carriage. He was going to the palace anyway, and there would be a chance to meet tomorrow, so there was no need to rush.
They were getting along very happily, but Hua Jinglan was really angry. He, Chun Yuyan, was either looking for trouble or causing trouble. Did he have to make things difficult for him? ! Dead fox!
Hua Jinglan cursed all the way back to Xueyue Villa, but Yuchi Jue was happy, because the truth that evil people have their own evil deeds reappeared in her, so she even looked at Wen Zhuoyi in a much friendlier way. Thinking that Hua Jinglan loved bringing trouble to Chi Yu, he took Yuchi Yue back to his room to rest early.
Fei Ao originally wanted to express his gratitude to her, but although he didn't get any advantage, he jumped three levels in a row. This was undoubtedly a blessing from heaven, and he felt uneasy without thanking her. But seeing that Yuchi Jue left first, he was also a little unsure about the uncertain Hua Jinglan, so under Mei Er's instruction, he stayed in the wing room.
Jiaoyue was thinking about her tea eggs and rushed to the kitchen. She dragged Izumo over to help. In this way, only Hua Jinglan and Wen Zhuoyi were left in the entire lobby.
Of course Wen Zhuoyi knew that she was in a bad mood, but he still wanted to stay with her, so he sat beside her silently and read the Feiye Zhenzhen manual.
After all, Hua Jinglan didn't take Chun Yuyan seriously, so she turned around and lost her temper. When she saw that only Wen Zhuoyi was accompanying her in the huge main hall, she smiled slightly, then held up her chin and looked at him.
Sensing her gaze, Wen Zhuoyi raised his head and asked, "What are you looking at me for?"
Hua Jinglan pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course I look at you because you are good-looking, Yan Qing, Yan Qing, your name is also nice."
The word Yanqing came out of her mouth, like a trickling stream flowing through her heart. Wen Zhuo's face felt slightly warm, and she whispered: "Don't call me Yanqing anymore..."
"Why?" Hua Jinglan asked.
"because… "
Izumo appeared at the door with a face full of panic: "Miss! It's not good... Prince Xiaoyao is here!"