"That's right. He forced his way in and we couldn't stop him."

Fu Yuehua had no expression on her face when she heard this, and said calmly: "Where are the people? Bring them down."

"Haha, who was it? It turns out to be Miss Fu."

It seemed to be the same location and the same scene as that day, but this time, Nong Yue and Fu Yuehua were in three points better condition than that day.

Nong Yue looks more mature and charming because of Li Xiuzhu, while Fu Yuehua looks three points more beautiful because of her makeup.

If we really have to say who wins and who loses, we can only say that plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum each have their own merits.

The two girls looked at each other, and both of them felt strange.

Fu Yuehua: Slutty bitch, getting more and more slutty! I don't know what that bastard Li Xiuzhu likes about her.

Nong Yue: You were so noble last time, why are you wearing makeup this time? Are you afraid that I will threaten you? Where is your noble character?

Nong Yue spoke first: "But you came at a really bad time..."

Before Nong Yue could finish speaking, Fu Yuehua's face showed a hint of sarcasm.

"You're not trying to tell me that he just left? If so, I'm going to underestimate you."

You act, you keep acting, today let’s see how you, this little vixen, act.

Nong Yue was choked and immediately realized that this explanation was not acceptable.

Yes, there are people arranged to monitor this tigress, so there must be people monitoring around Shanglin Garden as well.

Nong Yue rolled his eyes and came up with another excuse.

"That's not the case. It's just that he ate something bad at home today and has diarrhea. How about you go up and take a look?"

Such a filthy thing should be able to stop Fu Yuehua.

However, what Nong Yue did not expect was that Fu Yuehua suddenly smiled indifferently and agreed.

"Okay, I want to see what unclean thing he ate that caused him to have diarrhea."

Nong Yue's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. It was hard not to understand such an obvious metaphor.

"It's a pity that no one will eat it no matter how clean some people make it, tsk tsk tsk~"

This time it was Fu Yuehua's turn to be unable to control herself.

He immediately looked at Nong Yue with empty eyes.

"Who are you talking about?"

At this moment, the madam on the side suddenly became anxious. Don't start a fight. It's not worth it for such a pretty boy.

Besides, have you two ever considered my feelings when you were fighting? If you, the daughter of a prime minister, get hurt, I would die right here.

If my cash cow Nong Yue gets hurt, how much money will I have to pay?

Sisters, listen to my advice, stay away from those bad men, and let us be beautiful on our own.

"Ahem, Miss Fu, Nong Yue definitely didn't mean anyone, let alone you, Nong Yue, am I right?"

"Nong Yue, say something!"

As the madam spoke, she tugged at Nong Yue's sleeve, as if hinting to her that she couldn't afford to offend this person.

Nong Yue naturally knew that she couldn't afford to offend him, otherwise why would she show up in public? She just took Li Xiuzhu home to take care of her husband and children.

Nong Yue turned away and said unhappily, "I was talking about some people who cook cleanly but nobody eats their food. I wasn't referring to you. I can't help you if you think too much about it."

At the same time, Li Xiuzhu found the silver bottle and said directly, "When your young lady sees you and asks you something, just tell her the truth. Don't hide anything, understand?"

"The young lady is here? It's over, it's over, I'm doomed now, but don't worry, husband, I will keep it a secret for you, but you need to help me think of a reason first."

"Yin Ping's mind is completely blank now, and she can't think of anything."

Yinping became more and more frightened as she spoke. As she spoke, she seemed to see no hope and burst into tears with a "wow".

Li Xiuzhu is numb. Just do whatever you are told to do. Why are you crying all of a sudden?

"Stop, stop, stop, don't cry, don't cry!"

"Listen to me. Answer whatever your lady asks you. Don't get yourself involved. It's right to listen to me."

Yin Ping suddenly couldn't tell whether Li Xiuzhu was telling the truth or not. If he told all of this, would this be something a normal person could do? Wait, this is not something a normal person could do? "Woo woo woo woo~"

"Oh my god, why are you crying even harder?"

Fu Yuehua: ???

Before Li Xiuzhu could speak, Yin Ping cried to herself, "It's over, it's over. My son-in-law is scared silly. What should I do? Why is my life so miserable? Wuuuuu~"

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Li Xiuzhu: ???

You are the one who is stupid, your whole family is stupid! No, the whole family seems to include me too.

Damn, I was so angry! On the other side, Lao Ma, led by Lao Wang, stepped into Shanglinyuan.

At this time, Lao Ma had already built countless psychological plans in his mind, and it was impossible for him to cover for his son-in-law.

Just because of his son-in-law's stinginess and because he had lost two copper coins, it was impossible for him to help him at this time.

The rest is to kick someone when he is down, but there is a science to doing so, and it is best not to let the brother-in-law who is kicked when he is down hold a grudge against him.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a good excuse.

In that case...Sir, I'm sorry!

Fu Yuehua suddenly smiled when she saw Nong Yue surrendering, but it was an unhappy smile.

"I wonder how much Miss Nong Yue would charge for singing a song."

Although the madam didn't understand what he meant, she still said, "For a solo performance, it's 300 strings of cash for half an hour. For a public performance, there are 200 places, and the proceeds will be split 30-70 between the brothel and Nong Yue, which is probably about 300 strings of cash."

"Okay, today I want to hear Miss Nong Yue sing a song. I heard from the servants that your girl's favorite song is Eighteen Touches, so let's sing Eighteen Touches."

Shi Ba Mo accidentally heard the servants singing a few lines, and that was why she wanted to use them to humiliate her love rival.

All of a sudden, the faces of the madam and Nong Yue changed. That kind of thing was only available in brothels that purely relied on selling sex.

The clients of high-class brothels like theirs are all princes, scholars and elegant people. Even the sons of wealthy families are rarely seen. How could they know such things?

Besides, isn't it a definite insult for Nong Yue to sing this kind of song for Fu Yuehua? ? Although the madam looked a little embarrassed, she still tried to speak in a friendly manner: "You may not be able to listen to this."

Fu Yuehua raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "What? You open the door but refuse guests? Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your building?"

Nong Yue smiled upon hearing this, and shook the Luo fan in her hand and said, "Sister is right, I do have the right to refuse guests."

"Sister may not know that Nong Yue has redeemed herself. Whether to open the door or not, and whether to receive guests or not, all have the final say from me."

"You don't have to threaten mom with smashing the store all the time. Shanglin Garden belongs to the Eighth Sage King. If you want to beat and scold mom, that's fine, but if you smash Shanglin Garden without a good reason, what do you think will happen?"

As she spoke, Nong Yue came forward and whispered in Fu Yuehua's ear, "Eighteen Touches, right? I can learn it, but I won't sing it for you. I'll only sing it for your husband, okay?"

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