He seems to have been teased by the people from Ling'an Hall!!
But, he couldn't tell!
…
Lan Ziling still wanted to go and kill Lan Qiyuan.
Lan Qianmo was behind him and stopped him.
"Save his life first."
"Brother?" Lan Ziling turned around, puzzled.
Lan Qianmo shook his head, his eyes filled with restraint.
Lan Qiyuan cannot be killed now.
If Lan Qiyuan were allowed to die in Ling'an Hall.
Ling'an Hall will become the target of public criticism.
Those people in the Lan family are not easy to mess with...
He didn't want to cause any trouble for Miss Yue.
"Okay!" Lan Ziling seemed to understand Lan Qianmo's concerns, gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.
Letting Lan Qiyuan die like this would be too easy for him!!
He pursed his thin lips and slowly put away the big knife that was still bleeding.
"Huh? Is the punishment over?" Yue Qingchen raised her head and looked at Lan Ziling and Lan Qianmo.
Lan Qianmo lowered his head and answered seriously.
"Yes."
Yue Qingchen was thoughtful.
"That's okay."
Lan Qiyuan fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
The guards beside him were already frightened.
Just when he was confused.
I only saw the woman in white suddenly moving her hand.
In the palm of my hand, there is already an herb that is about to die.
Lan Qiyuan's face turned pale.
Looking at this herb, I wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although he is not an alchemist.
However, he is not a fool.
The herb in front of me is just a simple herb with the lowest medicinal ingredients.
It’s not Pei Yuan grass at all!!
Not the kind he'd seen before!
"Miss Yue, this is not Peiyuan grass!"
"Really?" Yue Qingchen squinted her eyes and shrugged slightly, "But the name I just gave it yesterday was Pei Yuan Grass! How can you deny my ability to name it? Lan Qiyuan, if you
If you continue to question my ability to come up with names, I will be unhappy again!"
"..." Lan Qiyuan's face turned pale again.
His whole body froze!
He finally understands now...
He was tricked by Ling'an Hall!!
"Take it, even though you disrespected us first, you learned a lesson. Now, we pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
Yue Qingchen threw the dying grass on Lan Qiyuan's body.
He also removed his hand and picked up ten million taels of silver.
When cashing out.
Yue Qingchen said with a smile.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Lan. This is my first business since I opened my business. How about this? I'll give you another 9.9% off. You can take back these ten taels of silver."
The last ten taels of silver fell on Lan Qiyuan.
Lan Qiyuan finally couldn't breathe at all.
The whole person fainted completely!!
he……
Totally fooled!
The guard beside him has been watching every move here.
Standing aside, sweating like rain.
Speechless.
Wait until Yue Qingchen makes a cold sound.
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you take your son back? Is it possible that you still want to continue to accept the rules of our Ling'an Hall here?"
The little guard was so frightened.
Don't dare to stay for another moment.
He stood up, hurriedly carried Lan Qiyuan's body, and staggered out of the gate of Ling'an Hall.
Wait until Lan Qi is far away.
Lan Ziling suddenly asked curiously——
"Miss Yue, I don't think that is Peiyuan grass? What is it?"
Lan Ziling has also seen records about Peiyuan grass in ancient books.
The real Pei Yuan grass should be red.
The one Miss Yue gave me just now was withered and wilted.
Still green.
It doesn't look like Pei Yuan Cao at all.
Yue Qingchen heard the sound, glanced sideways slightly, and responded casually——
"Oh... that... I just picked a foxtail grass from the road."