Ye Qingying didn't speak, just glanced at them lightly.
From what the woman just said, it has been completely revealed that Mrs. Li must have something to do with this matter.
I just don’t know how such a couple could be willing to sell their son.
"If you don't produce a stick of incense, you will definitely die!"
Ye Qingqing glanced at the man in the woman's arms and said lightly.
"Miracle doctor, please hurry up and save people. I'm willing to give you any amount of money!"
As soon as she heard that her son was about to die, the woman didn't dare to say anything nonsense at this time. She quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
"Twenty thousand taels!"
After Ye Qingying finished speaking, he asked the servant to bring the man into the house.
Seeing the boy carrying his son in, the lady was sobbing and ready to follow.
But he was stopped by the boy.
"You're saving people, why don't you let them in!?"
"How could you enter the Prime Minister's Mansion just when you said you should?"
The boy raised his eyelids and sneered.
The woman was choked, and then she choked her neck and said, "I spent 20,000 taels of silver!"
The woman said, feeling distressed again.
"Then you don't have to spend any money!"
Ye Qingying frowned slightly, turned around and glanced at her sideways.
The woman was immediately frightened and quickly ducked aside.
Ye Qingying asked someone to put him in a servant's room, and asked Dailu to put the brocade box on the table. After drawing the charm, he put it on the man's face.
After it was completely absorbed, he called Dai Lu in, packed the brocade box, and then went out.
"If they don't bring over twenty thousand taels of silver, don't let him go!"
Ye Qingying walked to the door and whispered to the boy on the side.
"yes!"
The boy nodded repeatedly.
After Ye Qingping left, the young man even proudly said to the people around him that the young lady spoke to him.
Ye Qingping left the servant's room and went to Tang Mulian's side with Qian Lingye. After explaining what was going on here, the two of them left.
Since he had treated people, Ye Qingping went back and took a bath as usual.
After Ye Qingqing finished taking a bath, Qian Lingye also took a bath.
The two of them lay on the bed together, and Qian Lingye sighed quietly.
"What are you sighing for?"
Ye Qingying asked aloud.
"I'm just sighing, how can I have a wife like you?"
Qian Lingye sighed again.
"It must be because you did something good in your previous life!"
There was a hint of smile in Ye Qingming's tone of voice.
"It should be so!"
Qian Lingye also nodded repeatedly.
"Qingming..."
The two were silent for a moment, and then Qian Lingye spoke again.
"Um?"
"When this is over, let's consummate the marriage!"
When Qian Lingye said this, his face suddenly turned red.
He was a little lucky. Fortunately, he said these words in the dark at night, otherwise it would have been very embarrassing.
"good!"
Ye Qingying responded.
"Go to sleep!"
After receiving the response, Qian Lingye's heart felt as sweet as honey.
He, Qian Lingye, was truly so virtuous and capable that he could marry such a good wife.
In the past, he had always complained about his father. Because of his relationship, he had to be a playboy.
(End of chapter)