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Chapter 477 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (27)

"You want me to expose the affair between Duan Feiyang and Ye Wan'er?"

A low and cold voice sounded from the side.

Su Qinghuan turned her face and met Murong Chen's burning eyes.

She also nodded frankly, without any intention of hiding her intentions, and even flattered her like a dog.

"Indeed, Shizi is so smart that he even guessed this."

The man stared at the girl's beautiful side face, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was a bit of interest in his eyes.

"You don't have to praise me like that, but Miss Su, I'm a little curious. You care so much about Duan Feiyang and Ye Wan'er. Do you still have a heart for Duan Feiyang, so you want to ruin their good deeds?"

"Does the Master think this is a good thing?"

"otherwise?"

The corners of Murong Chen's lips were even more curved.

"Since Ye Wan'er and Duan Feiyang are in love with each other, I think if Prime Minister Ye knows about it, he might also be happy with the beauty of adults."

What the man said was obviously ironic, Murong Chen's eyes were strange, as if they were hooked, Su Qinghuan's heart trembled when he saw it.

——Not to mention that this was in ancient times when the hierarchy system and the defense of men and women were extremely strict. Even in modern times, if a girl who has just reached the age of marriage proposes to have a private meeting with her lover at home in the middle of the night, she is afraid that her parents will beat her up broken leg.

Would a man who was serious about pursuing another girl do such a shameless thing?
When it comes to this kind of thing, people in the world often make fun of men at most, saying that men are romantic by nature.

But what about the daughter's family?

It is very likely that they will be labeled as immoral, and if this marriage is successful in the future, it is inevitable that there will be three aunts and six wives pointing behind their backs.

If it doesn't work, it will be even worse, I'm afraid that even the grade of the blind date will be lowered by three levels in the future.

Duan Feiyang is also at the age of the weak crown, so he doesn't understand this truth?

It was simply because he felt that Ye Wan'er's family background was so good that he was more than enough to match him. In order to win the noble daughter of this aristocratic family, he would rather discredit Ye Wan'er's reputation than forcefully twist the marriage.

……

Su Qinghuan understood what Murong Chen was waiting for him to confess. A person like Murong Chen who yearns for power would naturally not kindly wish to fulfill Ye Wan'er and Duan Feiyang.

He was afraid that he would become his counselor, but he ruined his plan for a little love.

Su Qing sighed happily.

"Master, in fact, you are worried that I have no more love for my ex-fiancé, right? This son can rest assured, if I really had feelings for him, I would not have voluntarily withdrawn the engagement."

Murong Chen raised his eyebrows, watching the afterglow of the setting sun fall on Su Qinghuan's side face. The girl's plain face was so beautiful, it seemed that even the fine hairs on her face could be clearly discerned.

He could tell that Su Qinghuan had really let go. When talking about Duan Feiyang, it was as if he was talking about a stranger, and even revenge was an understatement.

There was no excitement at all.

Can someone really get out of a once obsessed relationship so quickly?
Murong Chen looked away, but his voice was slightly hoarse.

"So, how do you want me to take revenge on them? Do you want Duan Feiyang and Ye Waner to be separated?"

"No."

Su Qinghuan also didn't mind exposing her true nature in front of Murong Chen.

The girl was leaning against the wall, her eyes were dark and her expression was a little cold, but there was a bit of pity in her eyes.

That was a sigh to Ye Wan'er.

……

"Master, whether you believe it or not, I'm targeting Duan Feiyang from the beginning to the end."

On a certain level, Su Qinghuan even felt that she was saving Ye Wan'er.

Ye Chengxiang lived to this age, he must be more transparent than outsiders like them, if he wants to beat mandarin ducks, Ye Waner and Duan Feiyang can still stick together, that is Ye Waner's mind.

Of course, Su Qinghuan is not as good as the Holy Mother, if Ye Waner can't think about it like this, then she can't do anything.

After all, Ye Wan'er was still so domineering when she bumped into her before, and Su Qinghuan didn't think there was anything worthy of her further saving such a girl.

Everyone has their own destiny.

……

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple. Your son might as well tell Prime Minister Ye that you recently saw a girl who looks a little like Ye Wan'er walking very close to Duan Feiyang. Let Prime Minister Ye pay attention to his daughter's whereabouts in the middle of the night."

"it is good."

……

Murong Chen agreed very neatly.

He looked at the girl's leisurely and leisurely appearance, and his heart suddenly moved.

Murong Chen took a step forward and blocked Su Qinghuan by the courtyard wall of Fengtai Temple.

"Miss Su, does this count as helping you again?"

The man's eyes looked at the girl without blinking. He always had a feeling that if he missed the girl in front of him, he would regret it even if the imperial power was in his hands in the future.

This feeling is inexplicable and violent.

It just happened to be on the apex of the heart and couldn't be ignored.

Su Qinghuan was stared at so firmly, her heart skipped a beat, she was afraid to face the man's deep phoenix eyes.

In the end, Su Qinghuan could only look away, and changed the topic with an embarrassed expression.

"Of course it counts, but the son of the family has a kind heart, so he probably doesn't care about such a trivial matter."

"Small thing?"

Murong Chen drew out his tone meaningfully.

"But I don't think the matter about you is a trivial matter."

Why do you have the illusion that you are being molested?

Looking at the face of the man getting closer and closer.

As if the handsome eyebrows were about to cast a shadow on her cheeks, Su Qinghuan's throat felt slightly dry.

"Then I would like to thank the prince for his willingness to draw his sword to help. I think that if Ye Wan'er finds her way back when she is lost, I am afraid that the person who is most grateful to the prince is not me, but the whole family of Prime Minister Ye."

"I don't need their gratitude."

Murong Chen looked contemptuous.

So what if you sold Prime Minister Ye's favor?
He didn't take this kind of thing to heart.

All he wanted was the heart of the little girl in front of him.

……

And Su Qinghuan shook his head.

"What does the son mean?"

Murong Chen scanned the girl's face from top to bottom, he understood what Su Qinghuan was resisting.

But he really didn't think about the answer.

The corners of Murong Chen's lips pursed slightly, and his bright phoenix eyes became slightly cold.

The man's voice was icy cold.

"Forget it, you should rest early, I have already asked my subordinates to buy you a mansion, you can just go and move in when the time comes."

"Okay, thank you, my lord."

Thanks again?
What he needs is the word of thanks.

Murong Chen became more and more irritable.

But I don't know how to change this situation.

So what if Su Qinghuan is forcibly accepted?
Murong Chen didn't want to see her sad.

What he wants is the girl's willingness.

……

After Murong Chen returned to the mansion, his eyes were heavy.

"Xiao Liu, help me agree to the flowing water banquet at Prime Minister Ye's residence last time."

(End of this chapter)