Chapter 95 Did He Buy a Street?
If the Yue Hua of the past had encountered such a thing, the first thing he would have considered would have been how to safely remove the Yong'an Marquis Mansion from the incident.

No matter what, the entire mansion cannot be affected by one individual.

So after she finished speaking, she was stunned for a long time.

When did she become like this?

However, this thought only flashed through my mind.

At most, she just added fuel to the fire, but she didn't harm anyone.

Could it be that Yue Xianxian was allowed to frame her with malicious intentions, but she was not allowed to fight back a little?

She was just learning the other party's methods and was hindering her in turn.

Chen Zhu said that they had been monitoring Yue Xianxian for more than a month and had never seen her or anyone around her enter or leave the pharmacy.

The new medicinal herb, "Hundred-Year-Old Trachelospermum," that she presented to Princess Minghua seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

Because it was too strange, just in case, they specially asked people to investigate in various public and private places such as pharmacies, dark markets, auction houses, etc. in Beijing. The result was... No one had sold the "Hundred-Year-Old Trachelospermum Speciosa" in half a year.

So the current speculation is that Yue Xianxian obtained it through private channels.

The so-called "private channel" refers to the gifts previously given by people from the Yong'an Marquis Mansion.

But Yue Xianhua knew that it couldn't be someone from the Marquis' Mansion, it could only be the system.

Although she didn't know why the system could clearly provide such a substitute, but insisted that Yue Xianxian find a way to buy it, but this did not affect her from taking advantage of the issue.

Just as Yue Xianxian "understood" her, Yue Xianhua also knew other people in the Marquis' Mansion very well.

Counting the days, Yue Xiu Ze will be back in the next two days.

Among the siblings, he seems to have the best temper, but in fact he is the most difficult one.

The news that "Yue Xianxian was framed" was specially prepared for him.

Given his personality, once he starts pursuing something, he will definitely pursue it to the end without any reservations.

It's also a good opportunity to let Yue Xianxian experience how difficult her good second brother is.

Those who take advantage of the system to bully others recklessly should also taste the feeling of being dragged down by the system.

As soon as Chen Zhu left, Qing'er hurried in with a note:
"Miss, this is a post from Miss Zhenzhen. She invites you to attend the Treasure Pavilion's tasting event in three days."

Yue Hua, who was still immersed in the emotion of "I actually designed the Marquis' Mansion", suddenly heard Ye Mingzhen's name and took a moment to come back to his senses: "Zhenzhen?"

She raised her hand to take the gold-stamped card, and the familiar and beautiful handwriting on it came into view.

Thinking of the "pass" mentioned before, but receiving the letter without anything, Yue Hua tried to calm his chaotic heart: "Grind the ink for me and prepare the reply."

Hearing her words, Qing'er's eyes flashed with joy: "Miss, do you agree?"

Yue Huahua nodded: "Yes."

Apart from the matter of the pass, there was something else she needed Zhenzhen's help with.

After a while, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Yue Xianhua needed were ready.

She picked up her pen to write, but her mind was elsewhere:

Ever since she came back from Yue Xianxian, she has been in a state of shock and anxiety, because she is afraid that one day her identity will be exposed and she will be embarrassed in front of her old friends.

So she subconsciously reduced the number of times she went out to dinner parties.

This is also the reason why she was able to avoid it after marrying into the Duke's Mansion.

Because since more than half a year ago, she has rarely been seen at banquets.

On the contrary, Yue Xianxian, who is obviously a country bumpkin, often shines at banquets.

And every time she received praise, someone would gossip about her, deliberately making her feel disgusted. Now that I think about it, this was probably part of her plan - without having to come forward directly, she could still make her feel uncomfortable and then take away her luck and fortune.

When thinking of the word "luck", a cold light flashed in Yue Huahua's eyes.

Although she was not sure whether the idea was correct, she still wanted to give it a try.

Soon the post was finished, and Yunzhi on the other side also brought out a scroll according to her instructions.

The snow-white scroll slowly unfolded, and Yue Xianhua was in a trance for a moment as he looked at the ink and color paintings on it.

She hasn't painted for a long time...

In order to prevent Yue Xianxian from feeling inferior, she deliberately concealed her incompetence and no longer displayed anything that she had been proud of before.

She thought she was apologizing to the other person, but who would have thought that she was also humbly blaming herself, which made the other person more satisfied.

"Miss, is this the one?"

Seeing that Yue Yunhua's expression was a little strange, Yunzhi's voice became nervous.

Half a year ago, the young lady had a quarrel with the eldest young master for some unknown reason, and she has stopped writing since then.

He also asked her to hide all the paintings. If the young lady hadn't brought the things back last time, she didn't know whether she would never see them again.

“It’s this one.”

Yue Xianhua forced himself to calm himself and put the painting together again.

"Have someone send this painting and the note to Ye's residence and tell them that I agree."

The eyes of these Yunzhi also lit up: "Okay!"

Her daughter is a famous talented woman in the capital, and her calligraphy is worth a fortune.

But ever since Miss Xianxian came back, she has refused to display any of her paintings. The owners of the studios she had worked with before have come to her many times to beg her to stop.

The young lady's painting skills alone are enough to support herself, but she is aloof and seldom sells her paintings.

"Don't worry, young lady. I will definitely deliver it!"

As if she was afraid that Yue Xianhua would regret it, Yunzhi left with the painting and the written note after she finished speaking.

"Miss, this is..."

Although Qing'er was also happy that the young lady was willing to go out, she obviously thought more than Yunzhi.

She was a little confused and didn't know why the young lady suddenly changed her mind.

After all, even she thought that the young lady wanted Yue Xianxian to stay with her forever...

"Nothing, just trying to figure something out."

Yue Xianhua smiled slightly, still looking quiet and beautiful, but there was something in her eyes that Qing'er couldn't understand: "The only person you can really rely on is yourself."

Even though Xiao Yan always said he wanted to help her, he did do a lot for her.

But she also knew that if she wanted things to have results, she couldn't just rely on others or hide behind others.

Qing'er still didn't understand, but the young lady refused to say anything, so she could only stop asking.

"By the way, go call the butler over. I have something to ask him."

Yue Xianhua suddenly spoke, Qing'er didn't dare to delay and hurried out.

After a long while, the butler who was busy counting the accounts came. Yue Xianhua didn't know if it was an illusion, but he looked more tired than usual, and there seemed to be more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

It was indeed not an illusion, because seeing the sudden increase of more than a thousand guan in expenses this month, the butler almost went crazy: "One thousand, more than a thousand guan? Tell the young master what to do? Did he go to buy a street?"

The person being asked kept his head down and remained silent, shrinking back timidly, while the person asking the question had his hair standing on end and his eyes were bloodshot.


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