Silly concubine's divorce letter

Chapter 8 Five Thousand Gold
Lin Qiutang saw what was going on at a glance, hurried into the yard, and asked in a long voice, "Why did the beating man come into my yard?"

Seeing Lin Qiutang appearing, the elder brother hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "Stop." Then he walked up to Lin Qiutang with a dark face and asked Lin Qiutang, "Miss Lin, where have you been? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I saw that the azaleas in the back mountain were blooming brilliantly, so I took Xing'er to enjoy the flowers, what's the matter? I went to see the flowers, do I still need to report to you?" Lin Qiutang said slowly, but his eyes swept across the group coldly. snob.

When the elder brother heard that Lin Qiutang was going to see the rhododendrons in the back mountain, he hurriedly said with a smile: "So that's the case, Miss Lin, if you want to go in the future, please explain it, don't make it difficult for us."

"Don't worry, I will definitely explain to you." Lin Qiutang replied with a half-smile, seeing that the senior brother had returned, he took them away.

Xing'er hurriedly stepped forward to help the little monk Yanhui who had been whipped, and said concernedly: "Little master, are you alright?"

Although Yan Hui was beaten, he straightened up with a smile on his face, and replied, "Fortunately, you guys came back early, otherwise, I would really have something to do."

"Xing'er, bring some silver to Yan Hui, and let him go down the mountain to buy some medicine to apply to the wound." Lin Qiutang explained, Xing'er hurriedly gave Yan Hui five taels of silver, Yan Hui declined at first, but finally thanked Next up.

"People from the Buddhist family are also so rough, it's too outrageous." Xing'er cursed angrily.

Lin Qiutang sneered: "Who is living in the world today without looking at Yin Zi?"

"I just can't see it, how much money the Da Furen gave them, let them lock us up like prisoners, it's too bullying."

"Don't worry about how much money people have collected, let's live our own lives well. This one-year deadline is still long." Lin Qiutang's eyes showed deep thought, and his tone was calm, but it made people feel calm.

On an unremarkable morning, as cold as before, with the spring breeze blowing the green grass on the wall, Xing'er got up as usual to wash the young lady's face, and went to the Buddhist hall for the young lady to ask the abbot for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Seeing those things that she had never seen before, Xing'er was at a loss. In the past, the young lady was always stupid and could not read a single word, let alone the ink hidden in her stomach. Now, what does the young lady want these things for?

Being more and more curious, Xing'er quickened her pace and walked out of the courtyard door. Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and she opened her eyes wide to see the five big boxes and dozens of strange men in the courtyard.

Who are these people?What are you doing carrying so many boxes early in the morning?
Xing'er's mind was a little short-circuited until, in the crowd, she saw a figure from the back that she seemed to have seen before.

The man was wearing a blue brocade robe, his long hair was tied in a jade crown, and his black and soft hair was hanging down. His back was handsome and elegant, and his whole body exuded an aura of wealth and nobility. He looked extraordinary at first glance.

"Cough..." Xing'er was out of breath for a while, and coughed softly, startling Luo Yuming who was standing at the door with his hands behind his back. He turned around, saw Xing'er, and laughed: "Look, I found the right place, listen The little monk said that there is only one girl living in this yard in the temple."

Xing'er didn't dare to answer, her face turned pale with fright, she lowered her head, and hurriedly entered the door, and after entering the door, quickly closed the door tightly.

With a sigh of relief, he ran to the bed in a rough voice, and called out urgently: "Miss, miss...wake up, it's not good, there are many people coming outside the door."

Lin Qiutang's biggest hobby is snoozing. Anyway, she's a pain in the ass. These days, she sleeps until three in the morning before waking up. At this moment, she was disturbed and opened her eyes full of displeasure: "What's wrong? Don't disturb me to sleep. Talk about something later."

"No, Miss, the richest man you scolded yesterday is waiting outside the door with a few big boxes." Xing'er's tongue was almost tied up, so she spoke neatly, thinking that the lady would be shocked jump up.

But, one second, two seconds... A stick of incense passed, and the lady didn't respond at all.

"Miss, did you listen to what I said? There are many people outside the door wanting to see you." Xing'er was afraid that Miss would fall asleep, so she raised the volume.

"Let him wait, what's the matter, I'll talk about it when I wake up." Lin Qiutang waved his hand irritably, turned sideways, and fell asleep again.

Xing'er looked at the young lady's unsightly sleeping posture, and sighed bitterly, who said that the young lady has become smarter?After such a big incident, she fell asleep like a pig like a normal person.

Xing'er opened the door helplessly, Luo Yuming's handsome face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Where's your lady?"

"Sleeping." Looking at this gentle and handsome man, Xing'er replied shyly.

"What?" Luo Yuming couldn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help asking.

"I'm sleeping. The miss sleeps until three in the morning before waking up. The young master has something to do, so come back in the afternoon. I'm afraid the miss won't have time to see you now." Xing'er felt sorry for the miss, such a classy person Mr. Fu Guijia, she also has the heart to hang out at the door without saying hello?Maybe this is her future nobleman?Missed out, what a loss.

Luo Yuming's expression was so dull, did you hear me right?He led dozens of people early in the morning and climbed up to the temple carrying five heavy boxes, but yesterday he was still plausible, pointing at his head and scolding the woman, still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly?

"Young Master, if you can't wait, please come back." Xing'er kindly reminded.

Luo Yuming was naturally angry, thinking that his rich and noble son, just because of the woman's angry words yesterday, lost his mind, he really brought five thousand gold to the door to thank him, and what he got in exchange was such a cold and closed door , can you not be angry?
But if he left like this, Luo Yuming couldn't swallow the resentment in his heart, so he had no choice but to sit on the box. Since she was going to sleep, he should wait patiently.

After a while, two hours passed, the sun gradually moved overhead, and Xing'er almost dozed off sitting on the chair.

"Xing'er, where are my shoes?" Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded, Xing'er stood up sharply, walked to the bedside, and searched fiercely, but the shoes she saw just now were nowhere to be seen.

Xing'er suddenly remembered that she rushed in just now, she seemed to have kicked the lady's shoes to the foot of the bed, she quickly lay down on the ground, looked inside, finally found it, and took a stick to pull the shoes out.

Lin Qiutang stretched her delicate feet into the embroidered shoes, bent over and lifted her heels, and began to wash slowly. After everything was done, she turned her head to look at Xing'er's already anxious face covered with sweat. Lin Qiutang couldn't help but chuckle in that calm look.

When Xing'er heard this, she became annoyed: "Miss, you can still laugh, I'm afraid the young master outside is waiting impatiently, and someone will blow off our roof with just one word."

"What's the rush? You are in such a hurry to see someone, that's a price drop. A man wants to see a woman, so he has to slow down. He waits for a long time before he realizes the value of a woman." Lin Qiutang said lightly, and then Putting on his clothes, he drank a glass of water slowly, took a steamed bun on the table, and opened the door while chewing.

(End of this chapter)