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Chapter 33 Confronting Again, Fu Yuehua vs Nongyue

Chapter 33 Another confrontation, Fu Yuehua vs Nong Yue

Author: Angry Little Heizi

Chapter 33 Another confrontation, Fu Yuehua vs Nong Yue

"I know, I know, but we are not doing your husband-in-law's business this time."

"That's right. If he forces his way in, we can't stop him."

Fu Yuehua's face was expressionless when he heard this, and he said calmly: "Where is the person? Bring him down."

"Haha, who did I think it was? It turns out it's Miss Fu here."

It seems to be in the same position as that day, and it seems to be in the same scene as that day, but this time both Nong Yue and Fu Yuehua are in better shape than that day.

Nong Yue is more mature and charming because of Li Xiuzhu, while Fu Yuehua is more beautiful because of her makeup.

If we really want to say who loses and who wins, we can only say that plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums each have their own merits.

The two women looked at each other, and both of them felt strange.

Fu Yuehua: She is getting more and more slutty! I don’t know what that bastard Li Xiuzhu likes her.

Nong Yue: If you weren't very noble last time, why are you wearing makeup this time? Why, are you afraid that I will threaten you? Where is your noble spirit?

Nong Yue was the first to speak: "But you came at the wrong time..."

Fu Yuehua didn't wait for Nong Yue to finish speaking, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"You don't want to tell me that he just walked on the front foot, right? If so, then I will look down on you."

You act, you continue to act, let's see how you, a little coquettish fox, act today.

Nong Yue choked for a moment, and immediately knew that this statement was unreasonable.

Yes, this tigress has been monitored by people, so there must be people monitoring her around Shanglin Garden.

Nong Yue rolled her eyes and had another excuse.

"That's right, that's right. He had a bad meal at home today and is suffering from diarrhea. Why don't you, sister, go up and take a look?"

Such a dirty thing should have stopped Fu Yuehua.

However, to Nongyue's surprise, Fu Yuehua suddenly smiled calmly and agreed.

"Okay, I would like to see if he ate something dirty and got diarrhea."

Nongyue's brows jumped when she heard it. It was such an obvious metaphor that it was hard to understand.

"It's a pity that no matter how clean some people make it, no one will eat it, tsk tsk tsk~"

This time it was Fu Yuehua who couldn't hold it back anymore.

Suddenly he looked at Nong Yue with empty eyes.

"Who are you talking about?"

At this moment, the madam beside him suddenly became anxious. Stop pinching him. It's not worth it for such a pretty boy.

And when you two are fighting, have you considered my feelings? If you, a daughter of the Prime Minister, get hurt, then I can die on the spot.

If my money tree, Nong Yue, is hurt, how much money will I have to pay?

Sisters, listen to my advice and stay away from dog men. We are beautiful alone.

"Ahem, Miss Fu, Nong Yue is definitely not talking about someone, let alone you. Nong Yue, are you right?"

"Nongyue, say something!"

As the Madam spoke, she tugged on Nong Yue's sleeves, as if to hint to Nong Yue, you can't afford to offend this person.

Naturally, Nong Yue knew that she couldn't afford to offend him, otherwise why would she be out in public? She just took Li Xiuzhu home to be her husband and raise her children.

Nong Yuetou turned to one side and said angrily: "What I'm saying is that no matter how clean some people's cooking is, no one will eat it. I'm not referring to you. I can't help you if you think too much about it."

At the same time, Li Xiuzhu found the silver bottle and said directly: "When your young lady sees you and asks you, just tell the truth and don't hide anything, you know?"

Yin Ping was startled when he heard this, and then his heart tightened.

"Miss is here? It's over, it's over, I'm dead now. But don't worry, husband, I will help you hide it. Just help me think of a reason first."

"Yin Ping's mind is completely blank now, and I can't think of anything."

The more Yin Ping talked, the more frightened she became. As she talked, she seemed to see no hope, and cried "Wow~".

Li Xiuzhu is numb, just do whatever I ask you to do, why are you crying all of a sudden?

"Stop, stop, stop, don't cry, don't cry!"

"Listen to me. Just answer whatever your lady asks you. Don't get yourself involved. You heard me right."

Yin Ping couldn't tell immediately whether what Li Xiuzhu said was true or false. If he told everything, was it something a normal person could do?

Wait, isn’t this something a normal person can do?

"Woooooooo~"

"Here, why are you crying more and more?"

Fu Yuehua:???

Before Li Xiuzhu could speak, Yin Ping cried and said to himself: "It's over, it's over, I'm scared to death, what can I do? Why is my life so miserable, woo woo woo~"

Li Xiuzhu:???

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid! No, my whole family seems to be included in me.

Gan, I was so angry!

On the other side, Lao Ma entered Shanglin Garden under the leadership of Lao Wang.

At this time, Lao Ma had already constructed numerous psychological plans in his mind, and it was impossible to tell his uncle the truth.

Because of my uncle's stinginess and the fact that he lost two copper coins, he couldn't help him at this time.

The rest is to add insult to injury, but adding insult to injury is also learned. It is best not to let the uncle who was added insult to injury bear a grudge.

But after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of a good way to say it.

In this case... I'm sorry, uncle!

Fu Yuehua looked at the submissive Nong Yue and suddenly smiled, but it was a dissatisfied smile.

"I don't know how much it costs for Miss Nongyue to sing a song."

Although the old bustard didn't understand what he meant, he still said: "If you perform alone, it will be 300 guan for half an hour. If you perform in public, there will be 200 places. The income will be divided between the brothel and Nongyue Sanqi, which is about 300 guan."

"Okay, today I want to hear Miss Nonyue sing a song. Listen to what people say, what is your girl's favorite song to sing? Just sing a song called Shiba Mo."

Shiba Mo accidentally heard the servants singing a few lines, and it was precisely because of this that she wanted to use them to humiliate her love rival.

Immediately, the expressions of the madam and Nong Yue changed. That kind of thing can only be found in brothels that purely rely on selling flesh and blood.

A high-end brothel like theirs only deals with princes, literati and scholars. They don't even meet a few children from rich families. How can you find such things?

And she sang this kind of song to Fu Yuehua. Isn’t this a complete insult?

Although the old bustard looked a little embarrassed, he still tried his best to speak as kindly as possible: "Maybe you really can't listen to this."

Fu Yuehua raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "What? Open the door and turn away guests? Aren't you afraid that I will smash your building?"

Nong Yue smiled when she heard this, shook the fan in her hand and said, "Sister is really right, I really have the right to refuse guests."

"Sister, maybe I don't know that Nong Yue has redeemed herself. Whether I can open the door or not see guests is all my decision."

"You don't have to threaten your mother by destroying the store. This Shanglin Garden belongs to the Eight Wise Kings. It's okay to beat and scold your mother a few times, but if you don't have a good reason to destroy this Shanglin Garden,

What do you think the result will be?"

As she spoke, Nong Yue came forward and whispered into Fu Yuehua's ear: "Eighteen touch, right? I can learn it, but I won't sing it to you, only to your husband, okay?"

Provocative? Great!

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(End of chapter)


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