Chapter 48: Selling Yews
"Did you send someone to invite me here to let me see this farce?"
The cold expression made Feng Yueyan speechless for a while, and she didn't dare to imagine the impact of her actions this time on her future status.
"Yueyan, no matter how much you want to replace your sister, it's not right for you to slander her like this!"
Feng Yueyan hurriedly explained. "I also listened to the maid ......"
As soon as this answer came out, Yun Jinghong's face darkened. "Listen to someone else's talk again? Did the maid also tell you that she was going to sue me? ”
Feng Yueyan choked, isn't it the yew that made it!
Feng Qianqian, who was watching the show on the side, was not idle, still pretending to be a little white flower, looking like she had been greatly wronged, compared to Feng Yueyan's anger, which made Yun Jinghong shake his head incessantly.
"Yueyan, calm down, you may not have seen the road between us clearly!"
After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Feng Yueyan anymore and turned around and left the small courtyard.
The family members brought by Steward He looked at each other, and they were uncomfortable under Feng Qianqian's smiling gaze.
In the end, Steward He glanced at Feng Yueyan with hatred and hatred, and escaped from Feng Qianqian's sight with his family.
In a blink of an eye, the person who should leave was finally clean, and Feng Qianqian also got up and came to Feng Yueyan.
"You don't want to leave yet, do you want to spend the New Year with me?"
Her light and breezy appearance stung Feng Yueyan's eyes, and she was even more sure that she must have been on guard. "Don't be complacent, since you have already torn your face, sooner or later you will tell the third prince about your loss of virginity!"
"Whatever you want, you go out now and say I don't care!" As long as she wants, she can turn one into two, and for many years she has seen people talk about people, and she has talked nonsense when she sees ghosts, how can she be afraid of this threat.
"Moreover, now, Yun Jinghong may not believe what you said anymore."
Yun Jinghong is quite suspicious and arrogant, just like he still thinks Feng Qianqian is cold and boring, Feng Yueyan's words and deeds before and after are enough for him to judge Feng Yueyan's character, and he will firmly believe that his judgment is unshakable.
Feng Yueyan naturally knew this, but she didn't expect that she would also fall on his temper, she looked at Feng Qianqian's smiling face viciously, and clenched her fists to resist the urge to tear her apart.
"We'll see!"
With that, he left the Leaning Mountain Garden with the yew in embarrassment.
In the Fallen Mountain Garden, it seemed to be as calm as usual, and after a farce, it was already late, but Yew was still kneeling on the ground waiting for it to fall.
I don't know how long it took, Feng Qianqian finally walked out with a deed of sale.
"I'm too good-tempered to train you, so I've found a good place for you!"
"Miss, for the sake of Yew following you for so many years, spare me, you let me go back to Sufu, I will volunteer to work in the Zhuangzi of Sufu."
Being sold by Feng Qianqian is death, and being left in the General's Mansion, Feng Yueyan will not let her go!
Feng Qianqian didn't bother to look at her, turned around and handed over the deed of sale to Hua Lin, "You take a few people and send her to Boss Chen of Fulai Inn!" ”
Yew couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he heard this, which good boss lives in an inn, I'm afraid he is not a trafficker who has no fixed place. "Miss, spare me! I don't want to go with Boss Chen! ”
If it falls into their hands, if you don't die, you have to go to the skin!
The sound of Yew Wow Wow made Feng Qianqian's head hurt, and a trace of displeasure crossed her eyes, and she immediately stepped forward and grabbed her collar, and slapped her backhand.
With a snap, the five finger prints became red and swollen, and the ears were finally cleared.
In the next second, Feng Qianqian got up and said coldly, "Take it away." ”
Ignoring Yew's stupid expression, Feng Qianqian rubbed her ears, turned around and walked towards the firewood room with Bizhu.