Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 396 The Tree Desires to Be Quiet but the Wind Doesn't Stop (2)
He looked at Song Yiling impatiently again.

"No, you can't?" Song Yiling looked at Bu Youran timidly.

Bu Youran sighed, thinking how could he not avoid these "old people"?Could it be fate?

"I don't know how Liu Wanniang told you, but one thing, I only do business with rich people, and if you don't have money, you don't have to talk about it!" Bu Youran waved his hands and walked back.

It seems that it is not suitable to go out to work today.

"I have money, 100 taels, is that enough?" Song Yiling followed closely behind.

Bu Youran sneered, "Girl is young, I don't care about it for now, you can go back and inquire about the market before you come to me."

Unexpectedly, Song Yiling chased after her, "If you don't tell me, how would I know? My father is a Shangshu, and my family is not short of money. As long as you ask for a price, I can afford it."

Bu Youran never knew that she had such a persistent side, except for the matter of pursuing Chu Jinyu.

Bu leisurely stopped, staring at her, "Okay, prepare 3000 taels tomorrow morning. I will make a quotation based on which aspect you want to improve."

"Then you agreed?" she asked in surprise.

Bu Youran turned his head, "How did you come here?"

"Me? I, I have a carriage..." She pointed to the carriage that looked like a lady dressed as a woman parked not far away.

"Give me a lift." With a tone that no one could refuse, Abu Youran walked over first.

Song Yiling was stunned, and the little girl Xiao Qing who was following her was also dissatisfied in various ways, and couldn't help muttering, "Why is this person like this, he is obviously hypocritical with us, but he seems to be familiar with him."

Song Yiling stared at her, and couldn't help but pouted, "If I didn't want to see her strength, I wouldn't bother to talk to her."

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Facts have proved that since yesterday's catwalk show, Yihongyuan has become popular, and the home clothes sold have been sold out. Han Qing from Yihongyuan has been named the most beautiful in the capital, surpassing talented women.

And there was an endless stream of people vying to invite Bu Youran to the mansions of wives of various official ranks. Liu Wanniang counted the money until her hands cramped. The little girl was thrown to the end of a street at all.

In Weiyang Palace.

"Get out!" The little emperor who was lying on the bed knocked over the concoction bowl handed over by the palace man, and there was a black stain on the ground. He grabbed the bed sheet with his hands, his face was grim, "Get out..."

"Your Majesty!" The palace man knelt on the ground tremblingly.

The little emperor suddenly sat up from the bed, staring blankly at the veins on her neck under her collar, and bit down on it without noticing it.

The palace servants screamed loudly and subconsciously pushed the little emperor away, however, blood was still bitten out.

"Blood, I want blood...Give me blood..." The little emperor's eyes turned red, as if he was dazed, he just stared at her bleeding and crawled over.

The palace man clutched his neck, got up, and quickly ran outside.

After a while, Weiyang Palace fell out...

The emperor's cronies once again gathered in the palace.

"Doctor Huang, why did your majesty do this?" Li Tingyan asked in a low voice.

At this time, the little emperor on the bed was pressed down by the palace servants, his face was pale, his eyes were darkened, he kept struggling, and kept shouting "Blood, I want blood..."

Doctor Huang frowned, withdrew his hand to feel the pulse, and turned around, "Lord Li, please speak on the sidelines."

Li Tingyan followed behind.

"Lord Li, the emperor's condition may be serious."

"Seriously? Haven't you been using Chu Jinyu's blood as medicine?" Li Tingyan raised his voice, "If I can drink all of Chu Jinyu's blood to save the emperor now, I will immediately arrest him and enter the palace."

(End of this chapter)