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Chapter 589 The Yang Sisters(1/2)

Chapter 589: Sisters of Yang

Li Qingan never expected that the person who opened the door was Yang Huahua. The first word that popped up in his mind was "The ghosts never fade away."

"How could it be you?" Li Qingan blurted out.

"Why isn't it me?"

Yang Huahua was also stunned at first, but she reacted very quickly, and her cheeks were immediately rippling like a ray of glow. Two hot gazes were staring at Li Qing'an and said with a smile: "Why can't I be here, my General Li?"

"Um!"

Li Qingan concealed his embarrassment in an instant and smiled as if nothing had happened: "I thought you were still in Taiyuan."

"Sister Three, is Xue Niang back?"

"No, that person is here."

"Ah!" A soft cry came from the room, and Yang Yuhuan rushed out of the room like a gust of wind. A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with bright colors, but in front of Yang Huahua, she still restrained her inner excitement. The bright colors in her eyes disappeared, and Qingqing said lightly: "It turns out that General Li is here."

"Oh! It turns out that's not that person."

Yang Huahua smiled ambiguously, "I said! How could the third sister give up practicing Taoism for a general? It turns out that I was wrong, but someone else."

"Sister Three!"

Yang Yuhuan's face turned cold. Yang Huahua's deliberate provocation made her very dissatisfied. She whispered: "Don't talk nonsense anymore!"

She walked forward, stared at Li Qing'an affectionately, and said, "Qilang, come in!"

Yang Yuhuan changed her name, undoubtedly admitting her relationship with Li Qing'an. In an instant, an undetectable jealousy flashed in Yang Huahua's eyes. What else would happen to Li Qing'an come to find the fourth sister in the middle of the night?

Needless to say, you can guess the relationship between them, and she smiled and said, "I'm rude, General, please come in."

Li Qingan smiled and walked into the yard with his hands behind his back. He walked a few steps in a row and happened to walk between Yang Yuhuan and Yang Huahuan. Facing Yang Yuhuan, with his back to Yang Huahuan, he glanced back and gave Yang Yuhuan a wink, meaning to ask her, why is Yang Huahuan here?

Yang Yuhuan smiled bitterly in her eyes and whispered: "Qilang, sit in the house!"

Li Qingan knew that she was not able to explain anything in front of Yang Huahua, so he stopped asking and walked into the house. The lights in the house were soft and the arrangement was simple, with one mat and one table. On the wall was a picture of the general's embroidered by Yang Yuhuan himself.

There was already a cup of tea on the table, and it was steaming. There was still half a cup of tea left. It was obvious that Yang Huahua had just arrived. At this time, Yang Huahua also followed in.

"General, please sit down quickly and don't stand there."

Yang Huahua took over the master and snatched Yang Yuhuan's position as the master. She turned around and ordered: "Yuhuan, why don't you pour tea for the general?"

Today, Yang Yuhuan's maid Xue Niang happened to be away and needed Yang Yuhuan to cook tea himself. Li Qing'an called Yang Yuhuan who was going to pour tea, "Madam Yang, don't bother, I'm not thirsty."

Yang Yuhuan shook his head and said, "Qilang, please sit down first! The tea is brewing soon, I'll come soon."

She quickly walked to the kitchen. Seeing that Li Qing'an couldn't call her, he had to sit down. Yang Huahua sat opposite him. In fact, she just wanted to help Yang Yuhuan away and she had something to say.

When she saw Yang Yuhuan walk away, she asked in a low smile: "You guy, you actually hooked up with my fourth sister. I honestly tell me when did it happen?"

Li Qingan was very disgusted with her using the word "hookup". He smiled faintly and changed the topic and said, "Why are you actually what Li Qingan wants to know the most? He hid Yang Yuhuan very deeply. No one knew that Yang Yuhuan was hiding here, and Yang Yuhuan would never look for Yang Huahuan. So how did she find Yuhuan?"

Know this?

"Hmph! I'm calling me Yuhuan, and I was called Mrs. Yang just now!"

Yang Huahua said sourly, and she suddenly found that Li Qing'an's face became gloomy and did not dare to complain anymore. She quickly explained: "It was the Qingfeng she woven exposed her. You must know that only two families in Yizhou can weave Qingrong, but I bought out the Qingfeng that these two families woven this year. Unexpectedly, new products appeared in Chang'an. I knew that Qingrong had another person who could weave it, that is my fourth sister. I didn't believe that she died in Huaqing Palace at all, so I rushed back to Chang'an to check this matter. This afternoon, Xue Niang sold Qingrong at Laodong's silk silk shop. You must know that the silk silk shop was also opened by me, so that Yuhuan's place could be easily found out."

"So that's how it is."

Li Qingan nodded. This was a big loophole and he ignored it. Since Yang Huahua could find Yang Yuhuan based on this clue, it would be fine if others could. Fortunately, Yang Huahua found it first. If An Lushan’s people found it first, it would be too late for him to regret it.

After a moment of thought, my disgust towards Yang Huahua just now faded a little, and I smiled and said, "I think my third sister's tone seems to be doing a big business?"

"Hmph! Do you really don't know, or pretend not to know? Can I escape the eyes of your intelligence hall if I do?"

"That's not necessarily. As long as you are not An Lushan or Nan Tang's spy, my people generally won't pay attention. I only know how many large cabinet shops you have opened. As for you in the silk business, I really don't know."

"Sister San is doing a big business now!"

Yang Yuhuan brought two cups of freshly cooked tea on a tea tray and walked in briskly like a butterfly. She knelt beside Li Qing'an, put the tea in front of him, and did not walk away, and sat directly beside Li Qing'an. She had just figured it out by taking the opportunity to cook tea. If Li Qing'an didn't come, she might be able to hide it, but since Li Qing'an came, their relationship would definitely not be hidden, so it would be better to admit it simply, so it would not be possible for the third sister to keep beating indirectly.

Yang Yuhuan smiled and said, "I just heard from my third sister that she not only does a large-scale money shop business, but also opens four Yangji wineries in Chang'an, Luoyang, Taiyuan and Yangzhou. She also sells tea from Jiangnan to Chang'an. Recently, my third sister wants to do business with Byzantium. It is said that my third sister has millions of assets."

Yang Yuhuan sat next to Li Qing'an, and Yang Huahua immediately felt a little uncomfortable. For so many years, she had always wanted Li Qing'an to be her guest in the curtain, but she had never succeeded. But the fourth sister successfully got Li Qing'an. Is it because she was once a concubine?

Although she felt very uncomfortable, Yang Huahua worked hard in the mall for many years, and her concealment had reached its best. Her face was charming. She smiled and said, "Fourth Sister, are you harming me! I said in front of King Zhao that I have money. Isn't this comparing to Buddhism in front of Tathagata?"

When Yang Huahua smiled, a few thin crow's feet suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes. Li Qing'an noticed her appearance. She actually put on makeup. You know, Yang Huahua always has plain face and no makeup on her face. Now she has applied a thin layer of powder. Li Qing'an's eyes moved to her neck. Her skin tone was a little dull, not as luster as before, and it seemed to be a little loose.

Li Qing'an's eyes turned and looked at Yang Yuhuan beside him again. He couldn't help but admire him. Yang Yuhuan is a woman in her thirties, but her skin is white, smooth and elastic, and she has a feeling of pink, soft and delicate feeling. Especially when she moves her hands and looks charming and charming, it is simply irresistible. She is worthy of being known as a shameful look.

Yang Yuhuan was as careful as her hair. She suddenly realized that Li Qing'an was observing her. She felt happy, but she was a little embarrassed. She also discovered the aging of her third sister. She knew that Li Qing'an's comparison would hurt her third sister, so she pursed her lips and said, "Why is Qilang free to come today?"

"You may not know yet that An Lushan rebelled."

The news of An Lushan's rebellion surprised the Yang sisters at the same time. They looked at each other and could not hide their shock in their eyes, especially Yang Huahua, who had a considerable business in Hebei. An Lushan's rebellion was the first to be affected.

"General, how much has he rebelled?"

Li Qingan did not notice Yang Huahua's concerns. He was more concerned about Yang Yuhuan's reaction to An Lushan's rebellion, and smiled and said, "You can't imagine it!"

"I really didn't expect that he gave people a very honest and honest feeling."

‘Silent and honest?’ Li Qing'an couldn't help laughing. He pointed to his nose and asked with a smile: “What about me, how do I feel about you?”

"You! You are both bold and lustful."

Yang Yuhuan's face was flushed and spat softly, "I didn't have the kindness to come to teach people to throw arrows on the first day."

"Damn it!"

Yang Huahua looked angry and slapped the table hard and said, "It's so fucking hateful."

Her attack scared the two people on the other side. Yang Yuhuan had never seen the third sister swear. She quickly asked with concern: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Huahua glanced at Li Qing'an, and saw that his face was as deep as water, so she could swallow the breath in her heart and said with hatred: "I mean An Lushan's rebellion will harm my business."

"Then you should withdraw immediately, it should be time now."

"Well! I really have to make some arrangements tomorrow. Damn An Thief, wouldn't the rebellion kill people at this time?"

"Sister Three, don't you want to do business with Byzantium? Qilang is here, so I'll tell him, maybe it will be helpful to you."

"He?" Yang Huahua glanced at Li Qing'an with a sideways glance, curled her lips and said, "I don't want him, I can't repay this favor if I ask him."

Li Qing'an smiled but didn't say anything, and only picked up the teacup to drink tea. The topic of the Yang sisters gradually changed to when they were young. When they were laughing continuously, Li Qing'an was a little distracted. He put his hand under the table and quietly grabbed Yang Yuhuan's smooth and soft hand. Yang Yuhuan's index finger was slightly bent, and he wrote the word "three" on Li Qing'an's palm. Li Qing'an understood and drank the tea in the cup, stood up and smiled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving first."

Yang Yuhuan quickly got up and said, "Qilang, won't you sit for a while?"

Li Qingan looked at her and said, "I will prepare to go to war tomorrow. I am very busy and I probably have no time."

The implication is to come again tomorrow. At this time, Yang Huahua suddenly stood up and said, "I'm leaving too. It just so happens that I didn't take a carriage. Can the general take me a ride?"

"Sister Three, you will live here tonight. What are you doing in a hurry?"

"I'll come again the other day! I'm going to arrange business in Hebei overnight. I'm afraid it will be too late to arrange it tomorrow."

Yang Huahua smiled at Li Qing'an again and said, "General, is it OK?"

"Yes, I'll send you a ride."

Li Qingan bowed his fists to Yang Yuhuan, and turned around and left. Yang Yuhuan kept sending them to the alley. Looking at her guards walking away while escorting the carriage, she felt an inexplicable melancholy in her heart.

She sighed softly and turned back to the room.















Yang Huahua lives in the Dongshi shop, just opposite Xuanyangfang. At this time, the Dongshi gate was closed. Li Qing'an's personal soldiers called to open the Dongshi gate, and the carriage drove into the door and stopped.

The light in the carriage was very dark, Yang Huahua leaned against Li Qing'an, her pair of peach blossoms and phoenix eyes were like autumn water and smoke. She looked at him with hazy eyes and said reluctantly: "Qilang, I will give you another bow, okay?"

Li Qingan gently pushed her away, and he was really not interested in this woman, and said lightly: "Tell me! What do you want me to do for you?"

Yang Huahua held his arm unyieldingly, rested her head on his shoulder, and bit her silver teeth and said, "You unscrupulous, I like you for so many years, why do you want the fourth sister and refuse me? I am not worse than her, it's just that you have a title of imperial concubine than her. Do you stinky men like to play with women with status?"

Li Qing'an felt extremely disgusted, frowned, and pushed her away again, "Have you drunk? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"no!"

This time Yang Huahua didn't lean on his shoulder. She sat opposite Li Qing'an, put her hands on her hips, and stared at him hard, like a fighting hen. "You must tell me why you want her to not me, I feel very angry."

"You really want to know?"

"Yes! I want to know."

"Okay! I'll tell you, I remember telling you many years ago that Li Qing'an doesn't like sharing women with other men, it's that simple."

Yang Huahua bit her lip hard, "But, I have never been married."
To be continued...
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