He wanted to avoid Mu Yanyun and Mu Fenfang. One of them was determined not to cancel the engagement, and the other even wanted to hug him in public. What was this?
This is simply because I didn't want to cause trouble, but I was forced into a desperate situation!
Ye Feiyun wanted to roar to the sky, but at this moment he didn't dare to show it at all.
Mu Fenfang raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "Ye Feiyun, why are you here?"
Ye Feiyun glanced at the white porridge in his home, which was thinner than water. He was about to subconsciously say the purpose of his visit, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
Thinking to myself.
If Mu Fenfang knew that it was not him who ordered this, maybe her impression of him would change. But if she kept pestering him, that would be really troublesome.
Never touch the protagonist's woman!
Ye Feiyun thought for a moment, then sneered, "What's wrong? I came here to see when these refugees will return to the west, is that not okay?"
Ye Feiyun deliberately put on the appearance of a dandy young man, with his hands spread out and a face full of arrogance.
Mu Fenfang, who heard his inner thoughts clearly, suddenly changed her expression.
What's going on? They clearly care about the people, yet they pretend to be indifferent.
Mu Fenfang frowned and looked Ye Feiyun up and down, as if she wanted to see through him.
Ye Feiyun felt a panic in his heart. What on earth was this girl going to do?
Why are you looking at yourself up and down like that!
Even though I'm handsome and dashing, you can't look at me so unscrupulously. You are Long Aotian's woman. If you look at me like this, something bad will happen!
Ye Feiyun frowned, glanced at Mu Fenfang, and said with feigned disdain: "Only people like you would come to this soup kitchen for no reason. These refugees are unkempt, and you don't mind their dirtiness."
Ye Feiyun deliberately cursed with bad words.
And Mu Fenfang heard it clearly.
He kept saying that he was Long Aotian's concubine.
How could Long Aotian, who is just a lazy guy, be worthy of me who comes from a noble family?
Mu Fenfang couldn't understand what Ye Feiyun was afraid of.
Why does it seem like he has predicted that he will have some relationship with Long Aotian?
She was thinking more and more in her heart that she couldn't let Ye Feiyun give up like this, so she immediately said in a cold voice: "Ye Feiyun, what on earth are you doing here?"
Ye Feiyun's heart trembled and he looked up.
At this time, the refugees were almost lying dead all over the ground, and there were emaciated starving people everywhere, with their chests sticking to their backs. Many refugees had even resorted to cannibalism.
In this situation, if Ye Dashan, who has embezzled 1 billion taels of silver, does not show some sincerity, something big will definitely happen.
Ye Feiyun felt even more guilty. Looking at so many refugees dying of hunger, his heart grew even colder.
This damn official actually created so many refugees. If he just sits back and does nothing, he will definitely feel guilty.
But he was also afraid that if he showed too much enthusiasm, Mu Fenfang would change her opinion of him, so he sneered, "What's the matter? I just came to see how far this soup kitchen has progressed so I can call the person who's distributing the soup back."
Ye Feiyun put away his previous look of scolding the servants, pretended to be a dandy, picked up the big spoon for porridge, raised it suddenly, and scooped it in front of him. The white water like clear water dripped down, splashing a lot of water.
"Oh, I think this porridge is still a little too thick."
Then Ye Feiyun turned around and looked at the coachman who was silent as a cicada. The other party had wide eyes and couldn't figure out what his young master was doing.
Ye Feiyun scolded coldly: "Did you hear me? This porridge is too thick. Make it thinner immediately. What if these refugees eat too much and get stomach upset?"
The groom widened his eyes and didn't know how to respond for a moment. Why did Ye Feiyun change his attitude all of a sudden? He just scolded them for the porridge being too thin, and now he said the porridge was too thick. How should he respond?
But after a long time without any response, Ye Feiyun kicked the groom on the butt and said, "Did you hear me talking to you? Did you hear me?"
The groom nodded quickly: "Hey, hey, hey, I know, I know, I know."
Mu Fenfang's face darkened. She had heard Ye Feiyun's thoughts clearly, but she really couldn't understand why the other party did this.
But she knew that Ye Feiyun was just pretending, so she sneered and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that Mr. Ye would actually think so. Fine, then why don't the Ye Mansion close down the porridge stalls? When the time comes, my Mu Palace will also feel that the porridge here is too thick, and we will close down all these porridge stalls and forbid them to open."
The maidservant beside her was terrified when she heard this. She immediately lowered her voice and said, "Miss, we must not evacuate. There are so many refugees. If we evacuate the soup kitchen, it will definitely cause a big disaster. What if the emperor blames us..."
Mu Fenfang raised her eyebrows, and the maid was so scared that she quickly shut her mouth and dared not say a word.
Although she didn't know what was going on with her young lady, this was the only thing she had to do for now.
Ye Feiyun widened his eyes and looked at Mu Fenfang in disbelief. Is this still the Mu Fenfang he knew?
The other party should not be kind by nature. He has always regarded these hungry refugees as his top priority. He sees that one person cannot have a full meal, and Mu Fenfang cannot sleep all day. And for the sake of her father Mu Tiansheng's health, she has been doing charity in this porridge shop all year round. Why does she seem like a different person now?
Ye Feiyun said in disbelief: "Are you sure you know what you are talking about?"
Mu Fenfang raised her eyebrows, flipped her hands, and covered her mouth and nose with a white handkerchief. "Of course I know. There are so many refugees here, and they might bring some dirty diseases. What if I get infected with them? So, Master Ye, you are right, we should close the soup kitchen."
Ye Feiyun was shocked when she heard this. Why did she feel like Mu Fenfang knew what she was thinking? What was going on?
Ye Feiyun almost suspected that he had misheard, and immediately raised his voice and repeated it again: "Listen carefully, I am telling you, I will close all the soup kitchens here. Those refugees will starve to death, you know? This capital is flooded with hundreds of thousands of refugees, and they will all die."
Ye Feiyun said this excitedly, and worried that Mu Fenfang couldn't hear clearly, he repeated it three or four times.
But after hearing this, Mu Fenfang remained calm and said, "Yes, I know these people will starve to death, but they are refugees. What does this have to do with us?"
Ye Feiyun was stunned, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak.
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