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Chapter 889 This is another price

Chapter 889 This is another price

On the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Yuesha was awakened by the sound of the horn sounding the soldiers getting up.

After Lin Yuesha washed up, she sat in front of the bronze mirror, frowning at her waist-length hair.

"Baicha, go to Wang Binglan and borrow some jasper for me, and just say that I asked her to comb her hair."

Lin Yuesha was envious of Biyu's craftsmanship, and on New Year's Eve, she accompanied Qi Heng to dispatch soldiers, and wore a new jacket, trying to dress herself up beautifully.

After putting a little powder on her face and applying lip balm, Lin Yuesha looked in the mirror, but she was not too glamorous, she looked good and energetic after putting on makeup, she was very satisfied.

After waiting for a while, Baicha came back alone, with no sign of Jasper behind him.

"Why, Wang Binglan refuses to borrow someone?"

Lin Yuesha looked disappointed, she could go to Wang Binglan and ask Biyu for help.

"Miss, it's not that Wang Binglan doesn't borrow people, it's that Biyu fell ill."

Baicha went to Wang Binglan's courtyard, the courtyard was silent, she thought that Wang Binglan's master and servant hadn't gotten up yet, and was about to leave, but she smelled a bitter medicine soup wafting from the tea room.

Baicha ran over to see that Wang Binglan was busy decocting medicine for Biyu.

"Yesterday Biyu was fine, why is she sick?"

Lin Yuesha was very puzzled, so she had to settle for the next best thing and hand over the comb to Baicha.

"I don't know. The servant helped me to bring the medicine. I saw Biyu lying on the bed, staring and motionless."

Biyu's behavior startled Baicha, almost throwing the medicine bowl in her hand.

Baicha asked Biyu several times for tips on combing hair, but Biyu didn't respond as if she hadn't heard it.

Baicha wanted to ask questions again, but was politely invited out by Wang Binglan. In short, something was wrong, Biyu didn't seem to be sick, but more like bewitched.

"There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers around, full of masculinity, evil things dare not come casually."

Lin Yuesha gave Baicha a burst of chestnuts. The little girl reads the book of stories of ghosts every night, so don't think she doesn't know.

"Miss, this servant is not talking nonsense, Biyu really has a problem."

Bai Cha stomped her feet, but the young lady didn't believe her, which hit her hard.

"Okay, even if Biyu is seriously ill or bewitched by evil spirits, it has nothing to do with us. Today is New Year's Eve, so we have to be lively."

Lin Yuesha wore a cloak and walked out the door first, just in time to meet Jiang Baozhu face to face.

"Sister Baozhu, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Lin Yuesha cupped her fists and wished Jiang Baozhu a New Year greeting.

In the northwest camp, there was not much attention. The soldiers greeted each other with fists in their arms, saving red tape.

"Sister Yuesha, happy Chinese New Year."

Jiang Baozhu returned the gift, then took out a red envelope from her sleeve pocket, and said with a smile, "This is your lucky money."

"Do I still have lucky money?"

Lin Yuesha felt a novelty, remembering that in Beidi, her family was not very rich, but even so, her parents and relatives would prepare a copy for her.

"You are younger than me, of course I will give you lucky money."

Jiang Baozhu stuffed the red seal into Lin Yuesha's hand, seeing her red lips and white teeth, she couldn't help pinching her cheek.

"Sister Baozhu, this is another price."

Lin Yuesha pointed at her face and emphasized.

Hmph, if you want to touch her face, you have to pay extra. What Jiang Baozhu gave just now was just New Year's money.

"well!"

Jiang Baozhu's hands were itchy, she pinched the left side and then the right side, turned around and ran, laughing, "The money will be recorded first!"

"No, no credit!"

The account books have to be settled at the end of the year, and if it is delayed, it will be delayed until next year.

Lin Yuesha was relentless and pursued Jiang Baozhu relentlessly. The two sisters threw themselves on the snowdrift, laughing a lot.

"Moon yarn."

After waiting for a while, but Lin Yuesha did not come out, Qi Heng had no choice but to pick her up in person.

Lin Yuesha and Jiang Baozhu's laughter spread far away, Qi Heng occupied the spot for a while, and then called for someone.

"You wait for me to sort it out."

Yesterday, I made an agreement with Qi Heng. First, I would like to give New Year greetings to King Luo, who took the name of my uncle, followed by Mrs. Xu and the elders of the General Protector's Mansion.

The craftsmanship of white tea combing hair is not good, after Lin Yuesha ran around, her bun was scattered.

"I come."

Qi Heng had no choice but to brush the snow off Lin Yuesha's body, picked up the comb, and offered to help her comb her hair.

"You still do this?"

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Lin Yuesha's bun was combed meticulously, a hairpin was inserted, and a few silk flowers were adorned, making her cute, playful and solemn.

Lin Yuesha couldn't help but stare at Qi Heng, frowning in thought.

Qi Heng thrushes eyebrows, paints, masters music, hunts roast chickens, and combs women's hair. In addition, he is strong in martial arts, rich and wealthy, and is simply a dream husband for a girl. Of course, those who are proficient, It's basically standard equipment for scumbags.

Scumbags only study this when they want to trick a woman.

"You said that some people are born different and talented, which others cannot envy."

Compared with the others, Qi Heng is just a little more talented.

Combing hair is not difficult. He has seen Baicha comb Lin Yuesha's hair before, and he knows it at a glance. With his own improvement, it is not difficult.

"That's right."

Lin Yuesha couldn't find a reason to refute, so she had to agree dryly.

The young couple went straight to the army camp, Qi Heng walked beside Lin Yuesha intimately, and the two moved forward at the same pace.

"In the past two days, have you provoked Wang Binglan again?"

This morning, Wang Binglan went to find Wang Jinhu, and met Qi Heng who got up early.

When Wang Binglan saw Qi Heng, she didn't say hello, and immediately turned her head and left, very rude.

Having been with the siblings for many years, Qi Heng claims to understand people's hearts, while Wang Binglan has always swollen her face to pretend to be fat. Even if the troubles were embarrassing before, she would stubbornly pretend that it never happened.

But right now, Wang Binglan has been abnormal several times.

Qi Heng is not doubting, but affirming.

Because of their identities as brothers and sisters of the Wang family, their subordinates have been watching from a distance.

Yesterday afternoon, only Wang Jinhu and Lin Yuesha went to Wang Binglan's yard.

"Do I have the ability?"

Lin Yuesha spread her hands innocently and said, "I'll talk to her to relieve my boredom."

Qi Heng expressed his understanding, the little girl was devastated by him yesterday, and went to entertain Wang Binglan.

"This morning, I asked Baicha to borrow Biyu to help me comb my hair. I heard that Biyu was sick in bed, and it seemed a little serious. Didn't Wang Binglan ask Sister Yan?"

Lin Yuesha withdrew herself, Wang Binglan saw that Qi Heng was hiding, it was Qi Heng's problem and had nothing to do with her.

"No, but I have some news."

Yesterday, Mr. Yang found Biyu, and under the pretext of asking Wang Binglan what he likes, he gave Biyu some tea with spices, and then raped Biyu.

"This is the camp of the army, that pig's head is so gutsy!"

Although Biyu is an enemy, Lin Yuesha can't see a woman being trampled like this. Biyu and Wang Jinhu are already engaged, so can Wang Jinhu swallow this breath?
"He can only suffer from being dumb."

My side is waiting to do business with the Yang family, at least for now, Mr. Yang can't have any accidents.

If Wang Jinhu couldn't bear it, he wouldn't have been hiding in the barracks for so long without Qi Heng finding out his identity.

(End of this chapter)