Hua Ling didn't think anything of it, and took a bright red dress and put it on.
Although Hua Ling and Yan Shi are both extremely beautiful, their beauty is different. Yan Shi's beauty is that of a gentleman like jade, while Hua Ling's beauty is that kind of gorgeous and compelling, insolent. Putting on this bright red dress now fully brought out the wildness and charm of his face.
Yan Shi saw that the dress in front of him was too much to fit, Hua Ling opened the door and said, "Go and change my brother's clothes."
The servant was a little reluctant: "What happened to that dress just now? Why can't I wear it anymore?" Although he said so, he still went down, and when he came back after a while, he brought in a few maidservants.
The maids held trays in their hands, with all kinds of clothes on them. Hua Ling picked carefully, more carefully than choosing clothes for herself.
Finally, his eyes fell on the last white dress. Yan Shi also nodded at him, and Hua Ling sent the servants away again.
I have to say that Yan Shi is still suitable for this kind of elegant and clean clothes. Dressed in white, his face is extraordinarily refined, as if he would ascend to the sky at any moment.
Hua Ling tugged at his sleeve suddenly, Yan Shi looked back: "What's wrong Ming Ting?"
Hua Ling shyly lowered her paws: "I'm afraid my brother will fly away."
After the two of them finished dressing, Fan Yitong looked at them again, eyeing them up and down, with surprise and regret in his eyes, and finally turned into a long sigh, and said to the servants beside him: "Take the two young masters to see you." In the courtyard, please invite your wife over."
Fang Xun was still hiding here, Hua Ling hurriedly found an excuse to send Fan Yitong and others away, and with his help, Fang Xun jumped out of the window.
The servants brought Hua Ling and Yan Shi to the courtyard. The courtyard was full of banquets, as if they were going to entertain someone. After a while, Fang Xun came. He had already changed his clothes and sat in a side seat. superior.
About two quarters of an hour later, another middle-aged man came in surrounded by everyone. Fan Yitong and the people around him were all respectful to him, the one on the left called Mr. Ma and the other called Mr. Ma on the right.
It seemed that this person was an official, Yan Shi frowned indiscernibly.
Hua Ling put his hand on his, Yan Shi's eyebrows eased a little, and he didn't look at Mr. Ma again.
All the vacant seats in the courtyard were filled, it seemed that all the people Fan Yitong wanted to entertain had come together, and everyone exchanged cups and cups, it was very lively.
Hua Ling whispered: "Brother, what should we do now? Should we still pretend to be weak, or show our true abilities?"
"Up to you." Yan Shi said while looking at those who were staring at them lewdly.
Hua Ling was gearing up, he only pretended to be weak in front of Yan Shi, and hummed in front of others.
After Fan Yitong was seated, Fang Xun was on the right, and a very young and beautiful woman was on the left, who behaved very intimately with him, like no one else.
Hua Ling looked at the woman and said, "Brother, what do you think is going on with that woman?"
Yan Shi directly asked the servants who guarded and monitored them behind him: "Who is that woman?"
The servant felt that there was nothing to say, after all, it was not a secret, so he said, "That's Mrs. Ru."
"Mrs. Ru?" Hua Ling asked.
The servant said again: "It's our master's concubine's room."
Hua Ling laughed dryly: "You are so beautiful."
Hua Ling whispered to Yan Shi again: "This Fan Yitong really deserves to be damned, he owes his life to Fang Xun. As a result, he became rich, so he started hugging left and right. If it was secretly behind his back, it would be considered a rich man." Such a little bit of conscience, but he actually behaved like this in front of Fang Xun, this conscience was really eaten by dogs. It’s just that I feel sorry for Fang Xun, how bitter I feel.”
Fang Xun may have experienced a lot, so he sees it lightly, and the expression on his face is light, and there is nothing too sad.
After Hua Ling and Yan Shi finished talking, they slapped the table and stood up.
"Fan Yitong, hey, you want Fan Yitong
Let's rule! "Hua Ling pointed at Fan Yitong unceremoniously and said, since Yan Shi said to let him go, then he will make a fuss, "Look at your appearance, but you are really worthy of your name. Fan Yitong, a bucket of rice. Come and tell me, do you eat a bucket for a meal or a bucket a day? My brother and I have never seen such an edible person, why don't you show us? Let's have fun too. "Speaking, Hua Ling stretched his hand forward, as if to let Fan Yitong start to perform.
After all, Fan Yitong was a respectable person in Minchuan. Wherever he was ridiculed before, his expression changed a little, but when he saw Mr. Ma staring at Hua Ling with a smile on his face, he had no choice but to suppress his anger. Press again.
"My son is really joking. My name is not that I can eat a bucket of rice for a meal, nor can I eat a bucket of rice a day. It is because my family was poor when I was young. My father and mother hoped that I would always have a bucket of food at home. Hence the name." Fan Yitong explained.
"Oh, so that's the case, I might have misunderstood it." Hua Ling's words sounded like an apology, and Fan Yitong was about to say that it's okay, but Hua Ling changed the subject again, "I heard from your servants this morning. Say, you used to be as poor as a dog. Later, you married Mrs. Fang, and Mrs. Fang's family made you angry, so you made a fortune little by little, didn't you?"
Fan Yitong tried his best to ignore the phrase "as poor as a dog", and suppressed his anger again and again: "It is true that as the son said, the family was poor in the early years of the next year, thanks to the help of the wife. It's got to be today."
"Even if you have a conscience, you still admit it." Hua Ling said, pointing at Mrs. Ru suddenly, "Then what's the matter with that woman? I see that the relationship between her and you seems not so innocent."
"This, of course." Fan Yitong didn't know what to say.
Mrs. Ru next to him is short-sighted and knows that Hua Ling was arrested and brought into the mansion by Fan Yitong, but she doesn't see why Fan Yitong is so patient with him. , and said: "This young man is so rude, it's not your turn to question the relationship between me and the master."
Hua Ling walked up to Mrs. Ru, looked at her, and at Fang Xun: "You just let this thing ride on your head?"
Just as Fang Xun was about to say something, he saw that Hua Ling had already turned his head away, raised his hand in front of Mrs. Ru, and made Mrs. Ru shrink back in fright.
A crisp slap sounded, but Fan Yitong covered his face with one hand, his face full of disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"
"Why don't I dare to beat you!" After Hua Ling finished beating him, he ran back to Yan Shi in a hurry, "You started off with Mrs. Fang, and now you're sorry for him, I'm helping him beat you."
"You!" Fan Yitong was really furious, he really lost all face today.
"I wonder if Mr. Ma wants to listen to the flute?" Hua Ling suddenly looked at Mr. Ma who had been silent all this time and said, "Let me play the flute for you."
The beauty wanted to play the flute, so Mrs. Ma couldn't stop her, so she hurriedly asked someone to fetch the flute.
Hua Ling took the flute with an evil smile on his lips, and Yan Shi calmly sat at the table and drank a glass of wine.
The sound of the flute sounded, and no one could tell what it was. When I first heard it, I felt extremely cheerful, but then the sound of the flute suddenly accelerated. Everyone present, except Yan Shi and Hua Ling, felt uncomfortable very quickly. The symptom is Fan Yitong.
Fan Yitong immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the others also felt the blood surge up, as if thousands of insects were flying in their heads, making a lot of noise.
Hua Ling suddenly stopped the sound of the flute, and Fan Yitong pointed at him: "Who are you?"
"Ming Ting, is it enough to play?" Yan Shi asked gently to the person next to him.
Hua Ling smiled and said: "Enough playing, enough playing, they can't help playing, and I'm afraid I will play them to death after a while."
Yan Shi nodded, he stood up slowly from the chair, and walked towards Fan Yitong step by step, forcing Fan Yitong to retreat again and again. This person has never said anything from the beginning to the end, and he looks the most gentle and harmless. But why does it feel so scary now
"This farce should end
up. "Yan Shi said this, his eyes turned to Mr. Ma again, and his voice suddenly became cold, "Mr. Ma, you are really a good official. "
As soon as Yan Shi's words fell, Sang Yu rushed in with officers and soldiers, and captured everyone present. Fan Yitong realized that he seemed to have offended some great person belatedly.
The news that Fan Yitong had captured Yan Shi was known by Mr. Ma, so Mr. Ma asked him for someone, and this is what the banquet was for. But before it happened, he was arrested.
It was easy to solve the following matters. Fan Yitong and Mr. Ma worked hand in hand, and in Yurou Township, Yan Shi ordered their heads to be taken on the spot.
Fan Yitong's body was collected by Fang Xun. His expression seemed to be happy but not happy. After all, he had loved, but also hurt. Yan Shi sighed, maybe it's time for the law of indivisibility between husband and wife to be changed.