"Bang!" Hua Jinglan threw away the knife in her hand, looked down at the coat on her body, and lamented in her heart that these tattered clothes were still the only ones she had in stock.
"Second brother, she killed my horse, I want her to die!" Chun Yuru shouted.
"A horse is like its owner," Hua Jinglan said suddenly, "I'm afraid it would rather die than be tamed by you."
"You... are unruly!" Chun Yuru's face turned red with anger. He waved his whip and wanted to come up to teach people a lesson, but Chun Yuzhuang stopped him.
"Second brother, why are you pulling me?"
Chun Yuru shook her head at her, then raised her head and said to Hua Jinglan: "The girl must have a reason for taking action, but the sweat-blooded horse is worth a thousand gold, and it is my fourth sister's favorite. The girl only needs to pay for the horse, and we will not do it." I’m going to investigate, is that okay?”
When Gaoyue and Izumo heard this, they felt as if the sky had fallen. Qianjin? ! They can't even get out a thousand coins now! If you tell the master about this, I'm afraid he would rather hand Hua Jinglan over to die!
You must have guessed that I have no money, right... Hua Jinglan curled her lips and said with a smile, "Not to mention whether the horse would hurt my child, but the horse's blood spattered on my dress."
Izumo drooped his face: Miss, did you get the priorities wrong
Chunyuzhuang was stunned for a moment, then said: "Girl, do you want us to pay for your clothes?"
Hua Jinglan nodded, "Smart!"
"You are really a troublemaker!" Chun Yuru shouted, "Second brother, don't waste your time with her. This kind of person must be taught a lesson!"
Chunyu Zhuang smiled and said, "If the girl is willing to pay for my fourth sister's horse, I will give the girl a new dress."
Hua Jinglan snapped her fingers and said: "Deal!"
I can’t understand it, I can’t understand it at all! The onlookers were completely confused. A horse is worth a fortune, so how much is a dress with two patches worth? Is there anything wrong with this girl's mind? Why is she still worrying about this at this time? !
"The material was given by Xiaoyao King Chun Yuyan, the patch was sewn by the Empress, Yue Lao sprinkled two drops of marriage dew, and Chang'e spread a few pieces of osmanthus..." Hua Jinglan smiled and looked at Chun Yuzhuang, "What do you think of me? How much gold are the clothes worth?”
"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense!" Chun Yuru was about to go berserk. "It's impossible for the third brother to give you clothes, and how can the queen mother help you sew clothes?! What Yue Lao, what Chang'e?! It's full of nonsense!"
Hua Jinglan smiled happily. You also know that I am lying, but I said that my clothes are only worth so much. If you have the ability, ask your brother and your mother. Otherwise, go to heaven and ask Yue Lao and Chang'e. See if they will pay attention to you!
I'll pay thousands of gold for a broken horse, but it's more like riding with you!
Chunyuzhuang's smile was a little forced at this time, but he still maintained the dignity he should have, and only said: "Girl, this is impossible..."
This statement completely expresses the aspirations of the people. It is obviously a piece of tattered clothes, so you can't just brag about it!
"What, do you want to regret it?" Hua Jinglan flipped up her hair and raised her chin, "Who just said that if I pay for the horse, I will pay for my clothes?"
At this point, Chunyuzhuang could only smile bitterly. He wanted to make compensation, but where could he find Yue Lao's Marriage Dew and Chang'e Osmanthus Fragrance? He also moved his third brother and his mother out of the way to block the arrows. If he continued to entangle, he would only look royal. People are no different from street gangsters...