Chapter 181
Bai Su said: "I think it's a good place, and it's really unobtrusive; but I guess the patients don't know much about it..."

"The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. Once it is spread to ten or ten, it will naturally be known." Su Qinghuan said.

Bai Su covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to earn the rent at the beginning. I saw that the shop is not small, with two floors. The prices in Beijing are expensive. Although the ground here is not good, you can buy a house for a month. Without 20 taels of silver, it cannot be considered."

Su Qinghuan puts saving people first, so naturally she won't ask for extravagant prices; but if she always blindly subsidizes it, it will be difficult for it to last.

"20 taels of silver..." Su Qinghuan rubbed his chin, "It's not much, but I really can't afford to pay more than 200 taels a year. Forget it, I'll take a look again. I used two floors It’s also a waste, and I’ll find a smaller shop later.”

Bai Zhi was puzzled and said: "200 taels of silver, okay! General..."

Bai Su stepped on her foot.

Su Qing said with a smile: "The mountains of gold and silver are also bought by him with his life, so they can't be squandered."

Bai Su said: "I still think you want to say, the general's is the general's, and yours is yours."

Su Qinghuan laughed loudly, and said: "Bai Su, you really understand me. But what you said was the past, now, what's mine is mine, and what's his is still mine!"

Seeing that she was not affected by the screen painting, Bai Su couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

After they left, Huaping sat down on the ground and began to cry, the more he cried, the more wronged he became.

Mother Yue came forward to pull her: "Okay, my eyes are swollen from crying, how can anyone come to the door?"

"You know how to make money from me!" Huaping threw her away, "God, why is it so unfair! She can get what she wants and dictate her orders; but I can only live miserably and be bullied."

"This is your fate." Mother Yue stood aside with her arms folded and sneered, "If you can be Su Qinghuan, I can wake up laughing in my dreams. Now you should wake up and go back to pick up the guests."

Huaping was so stimulated by these words that his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at her resentfully and said, "I just don't believe it! I'm not good, so I can't let her be good!"

Saying that, she got up quickly, turned around and ran towards the entrance of the alley.

"What are you doing! Come back!" Mother Yue shouted, but she could only watch her getting further and further away.

"Sin!" She slapped her thigh and followed quickly.

"boom!"

Mrs. Wang dropped the good Ru Kiln teacup, gritted her teeth, hatred flashed in her eyes, and pressed her ten fingers like green onions on the table, the fingertips turned white.

"This bitch dares to enter Beijing! She killed my child, yet she dares to appear in front of me!"

Mrs. Wang always felt that the screen painting was just an accomplice in this matter, and the real culprit should be Su Qinghuan.

But Cheng Xuan protected her too tightly, and he had no chance to do anything; it was so easy for her natal family to teach Su Qinghuan a lesson, but she got attached to her younger brother for the rest of her life; after that, she never heard from her again, and although she was full of resentment, she had nowhere to vent it.

Huaping knelt on the ground, trembling constantly, feeling both fear and anticipation in his heart.

She was afraid that Mrs. Wang would step on her again.

But thinking of Su Qinghuan's bad luck, she couldn't be more excited.

She has no ability, but Mrs. Wang has the ability to pull Su Qinghuan down!
"Ma'am, Su Qinghuan has a maid by her side, so she should be doing well. Why don't you inquire first, she..." Huaping offered advice.

Mrs. Wang lifted the tablecloth with her hand, and all the remaining teapots and cups fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound, and the tea splashed all over the painting screen.

"It's not your turn to teach me, bitch!" Her face was contorted, and she looked down at the painting screen, "Is it the taste of a pillow for thousands of people and a taste for thousands of people? Don't think that if you tip me off, I will let you go! When will you pick up a thousand men, if you haven’t contracted an internal disease and died, I’ll let you go! Don’t even try to escape, if you dare to escape and get caught, I’ll send you to Jinyiwei Prison! "

Huaping lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "Madam, this servant was really forced by Su Qinghuan... She said, she said that if I don't cooperate with her in poisoning you, she will make the adults reject me. The adults love her deeply and have no doubts about her." ..."

Mrs. Wang kicked over and knocked the painting screen to the ground: "Who does your lord love the most? I am the wife that your lord is marrying!"

When Cheng Xuan came back from the outside, he heard Mrs. Wang's hysterical roar from a distance, his brows were furrowed, and his face showed impatience and tiredness.

"What's going on again!" He walked in and reprimanded, "Look at you now, do you look like a wife?"

After the words were finished, Cheng Xuan saw the teary eyes on the ground, so pitiful, he was looking up at his painting screen, as if he saw something dirty: "Why is she here?"

"My lord, I have met..."

"Shut up! You don't have a place to talk here!" Mrs. Wang interrupted her roughly, then looked at Cheng Xuandao, "I don't look like a lady in charge? I am a noble daughter of the Wang family in Langya. No one in the past did not praise me. Knowledgeable, sensible, virtuous and gentle? Don’t you know who forced me to be like this? If you hadn’t favored Su Qinghuan, how would she dare to poison me and harm me and the baby in my womb?”

"That matter has nothing to do with her." Cheng Xuan turned cold, "Don't mention it again."

Seeing his appearance like this, Mrs. Wang felt completely chilled.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "You swore in front of my grandfather that you would treat me well, that's how you treat me? Cheng Lang, you were not like this before... I like the roast goose from Baweizhai , you buy it every day and send it to your house; I embroidered a belt for you, you feel sorry for me being pricked by a needle, and you don’t allow me to touch the needle again, you said that belt was stained with my blood, and you couldn’t bear to see me , so put it on the shelf..."

"At that time, I didn't know that you would sell out my childhood sweetheart just because you were jealous!" Cheng Xuan's face was frosty, "I didn't know that the noble lady whom everyone praised was actually like a shrew."

"Cheng Xuan, you are ungrateful!" Mrs. Wang yelled hysterically with tears streaming down her cheeks, "Now that your wings are hardened, you dare to mention your childhood sweetheart in front of me! It wasn't like this when you came to the Wang family to propose You said it! Now I know that when you say you lined up to buy roast goose, you let people buy it; when you say you don’t want me to do needlework, it’s just because she made all your clothes for you! She did it for you Several belts have faded, and you treat them like treasures, so I'm not allowed to move... It's not that I didn't have a better choice back then, but I chose you, I don't want to be let down!"

Cheng Xuan sneered: "So you regretted it a long time ago."

The nurse next to Mrs. Wang was surnamed Xu. Seeing that the two were quarreling, she quickly spoke up for Mrs. Wang: "My lord, Madam has a deep affection for you! You can't say that about her."

"She said it herself!" Cheng Xuan cast a disgusted look at Mrs. Wang and shook his sleeves, "I'll live in the study tonight!"

(End of this chapter)

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