In the evening, the carriage arrived at Bishui Town.
Mo Feng and Mo Yu had already ridden to the inn and were waiting for them.
After Yun Qingluo and her group arrived, they were taken directly to a private room.
Mo Beichen handed the menu to Yun Qingluo, "Luoluo, take a look, what would you like to eat?"
Yun Qingluo had been lying in bed for three days and was craving something, so she said directly, "Bring out all your signature dishes."
She's so hungry she feels like she could eat a whole cow.
Yun Ziheng asked with concern, "Luo Luo, are you feeling better? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Qinglu glared at Mo Beichen, thinking it was all his fault.
Mo Beichen blinked innocently, and Yun Qingluo turned around and chuckled, "Big brother, I'm fine, I'm just hungry."
When Yun Ziyu heard Yun Qingluo say she was hungry, she quickly said, "I'll go and urge them to hurry up. Why is the food taking so long to arrive?"
After saying that, he left without paying attention to Yun Qingluo's shouts behind him.
Yun Qingluo sighed helplessly. This second brother of hers was really something. The other party had just gone out with the menu. If he had brought the dishes back so quickly, that would have been truly thought-provoking.
After finishing their meal, they realized the inn was on the fourth floor, and they had to go up two more floors.
"Stop!" A haughty voice came from behind Yun Qingluo.
Yun Qingluo turned to the side and glanced at the woman, puzzled, but seeing her eyes glued to Mo Beichen, her expression turned cold.
The Regent is not someone anyone can meet, so it's not surprising that they didn't recognize Mo Beichen.
Yun Qingluo just felt very uncomfortable with that look in her eyes.
Ah Chen is hers.
The woman walked over arrogantly, glanced at Yun Qingluo, and then looked at them holding hands. She couldn't help but say angrily, "Take your hands off him and don't touch him."
Yun Qingluo was taken aback, glanced down at Mo Beichen holding her hand, and laughed in exasperation.
Yun Ziyu stepped forward and said, "Are you blind? Didn't you see they're a couple? What business is it of yours if they're just holding hands?"
"You, you shut up! I've taken a liking to him. What does it matter if we're husband and wife? We can just divorce him." The woman glared at Yun Qingluo indifferently.
Mo Beichen's expression suddenly turned icy. He raised his lowered eyebrows and stared at the woman who was speaking with a gaze as cold as ice.
The wife he finally managed to marry asked him to divorce her.
Yun Qingluo sensed something was wrong with Mo Beichen's hand, so she quickly reached out and pinched his arm, whispering:
"Ah Chen, don't be angry. I won't leave you. Don't be angry."
He turned his head, his face turning cold, and said, "Who do you think you are?"
The woman glared viciously at Yun Qingluo. "I am the daughter of the Bai family in Luoshui Town. I will not hold your rudeness against me against your own. You should let go of his hand right now and make him write you a letter of divorce."
Yun Qinglu sneered, "Didn't your parents teach you that it's better to tear down a temple than to break up a marriage?"
"Whatever I set my sights on, it will naturally belong to me. You shameless woman, how dare you talk back to me?" The woman winked at the person next to her.
Two burly men walked towards Yun Qingluo.
"Grab her and slash her face!" the woman said viciously.
A large crowd had already gathered below, buzzing with discussion:
"Oh, poor girl. The Bai family is not to be trifled with. The Bai family head dotes on his youngest daughter the most. She's in big trouble now."
"Who can argue with that? In just this month, she's already arrested more than a dozen handsome young men. She didn't even spare this one who was sitting on a wheelchair. Sigh."
"Isn't anyone going to do something about her?" a strange voice interjected from the side.
"Shh, you're obviously an outsider. This Biyue Town is all Master Bai's territory. Even if the government comes, they'll have to give Master Bai face. Who's going to teach her a lesson?"
"Yes, the silver that the Bai family head sends to the government every year is not for nothing. The Bai family is the richest in this area, and they are incredibly wealthy."
"Oh dear, this young couple looks like they're in big trouble."
"......"
Hearing the whispers among the people below, Yun Qingluo suddenly had a plan in mind.
"You want my husband?" Yun Qingluo's tone suddenly became arrogant.
The woman glared at her, thinking she was being sensible, and nodded in agreement.
Yun Qinglu sneered, "I bought him for ten thousand taels of gold. In the past few years, I have spent all my family fortune to treat his leg ailment. You just want him like that? There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."
Upon hearing Yun Qingluo's tone, Mo Beichen's face darkened, and a strange storm brewed in his eyes.
After saying all that, is she really planning to sell herself?
The woman was shocked. "What? You spent ten thousand taels of gold to buy it? You slut, don't exaggerate."
Yun Qingluo raised an eyebrow. "What? This young lady is willing to spend ten thousand taels of gold to win a handsome man's smile, and you don't even have this much sentiment? Do you even deserve him?"
The woman was furious. "Fine, I'll give you ten thousand taels of gold." She said the last two words through gritted teeth.
Yun Qinglu was shocked. How could the richest man in a small town actually produce ten thousand taels of gold?
Yun Ziheng and Yun Ziyu exchanged a glance, both seeing something unusual in each other's eyes.
Yun Qingluo raised an eyebrow. "I told you, I've spent all my family's wealth over the years to treat his leg ailment!"
Yun Qingluo emphasized the last four words.
The woman scoffed arrogantly, "Hmph, my father dotes on me the most. He'll just give you another 20,000 taels of gold."
The people below were stunned.
"What? Did I hear that right? Thirty thousand taels of gold? The Bai family is that rich?"
"This is too impressive. A young lady from the Bai family can casually produce 30,000 taels of gold. Is this a lie?"
Upon hearing this, the woman picked up a vase and smashed it down. The man couldn't dodge in time and was hit on the head, but he dared not utter a word of anger.
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