Feng Yiying sighed and said: "As I expected, it must be those living treasures you released that caused the trouble. Last night I was in a daze and heard them say they wanted to hang out in the house, and I thought they would be able to go back immediately.
, so I didn’t take it to heart. But I didn’t expect that they would actually wander into the Musk Orchid Garden and provoke that Concubine Lan..." Although Yi Qingchen knew clearly that it was the six ghosts who caused the trouble, she always 'protected the calf'.
How can she admit it? She said confidently: "How do you know it was them who caused the trouble? Huh, maybe it was the master of the sect who made trouble last night." Feng Yiying glanced at her lightly: "Girl, if
It was that sect leader who caused trouble in Musk Orchid Garden last night. With his methods, do you think there will be anyone alive in Musk Orchid Garden now? Moreover, he would not be so boring as to scare one of my concubines.
." What he said was extremely reasonable, but Yi Qingchen was a master who would not shed tears until she saw the coffin. Anyway, the big maple leaf didn't catch her, so she simply refused to admit it. She made a face and said:
"Perhaps there is something unclean in your house. She saw you, Concubine Lan, being so arrogant and domineering, so she taught her a lesson." Feng Yiying was angry and funny when he saw her being so harsh, so he glared at her.
He glanced and said: "I won't pursue it this time. You'd better keep an eye on those six female ghosts of yours. If they cause trouble again, I will deduct your salary!" Yi Qingchen kept talking about salary all day long, Feng Yiying
She actually learned and used it. This trick was Yi Qingchen's weakness. What she was most afraid of was having her salary deducted. Well, she immediately surrendered: "Okay, okay, no matter if it's the six ghosts causing trouble or not.
Yes, I will keep an eye on them and won't let them cause trouble again. Okay, you've been standing here chatting for a long time. If you're not tired, I'm tired! I'm going to have a rest. You can do whatever you should be busy with.
Let's go." The eldest lady was unhappy and began to chase people away again. Feng Yiying narrowed his eyes and said: "To punish you for your nonsense last night, I will punish you by copying the Thirty-Six Strategies and Sun Tzu's Art of War.
Give me a copy." Yi Qingchen was stunned, jumped up, and shouted: "These two books have a lot of words, how long will it take me to copy them?! Besides, the pens you have here are super difficult to use, I can't write them.
Come out." "If you can't write it out, I'll deduct your salary!" Feng Yiying continued to use this trick shamelessly.