Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 572 Debt-ridden son!
master bedroom.

Feng Liuyun lay quietly on the sickbed, her complexion was slightly pale, but it was much better than before when her face was as golden as paper.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he held a white veil in his hand, which was also stained with a large amount of blood red.

Opposite him, Han Jiang brought a glass of water and said with a bitter face, "Master, calm down and rinse your mouth quickly. You just recovered from a serious illness, so don't get angry anymore."

Feng Liuyun didn't take the tea, but just stared at him with bloodshot eyes: "Han Jiang, you... you want to piss me off, don't you?"

Luo Qingyun and Ye Han were still on the side, at this moment Luo Qingyun smiled cheaply and said: "My lord, money is something outside of your body, why are you so obsessed? Is your life not worth 1 taels?" ?”

"..."

Feng Liuyun was choked and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Luo Qingyun continued to smile cheaply and said: "Master, my 500-year-old goblin was eaten by you. The 800-year-old ginseng and the 700-year-old Ganoderma lucidum were also placed in your mansion.

You see, the precious medicinal materials of this year cost at least a few thousand taels, right?Now, together with Ye Han's luck and detoxification, pack 1 taels, not a loss, a profit! "

"puff!"

"Ah! Sir, what's the matter with you? Luo Qingyun, Ye Han, you two..."

"Lieutenant Han Du, don't get angry. Although I used my internal strength to force out the toxin in the son's body, there is still some residual poison in his body. It is a good thing to vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood like this."

Ye Han was very calm, as immobile as a mountain, sitting as firmly as a rock, and stated a fact.

He also vomited blood, he vomited in Shen Qiqiao's space back then, and he vomited more than Feng Liuyun.

But it was because the toxins in his body had accumulated for seventeen years that he vomited so hard.

Han Jiang was dubious, feeling that Ye Han was fooling him, but Lu Lingyun nodded: "That's true, Captain Han, don't worry."

Han Jiang's face looked better now.

Luo Qingyun continued to die and said: "Since the son's condition has stabilized, then...cough, this 1 taels of silver..."

Feng Liuyun gradually regained his composure, swept away the previous anger, his eyes were soft, he gently wiped a trace of blood from his mouth, and said lightly: "Sincere, this son has no money now, isn't this IOU with you? Owe it!"

"..."

The corner of Ye Han's mouth twitched, and he knew that this was the result. The son of this world really has no limit to his character, his face is thicker than a city wall, and he owed money once and it was not enough, so he owed money again!
But Ye Han didn't care, he took out the IOU and shook it in front of Feng Liuyun, then put it away again.

"Well, don't forget, my son, this is the second one, totaling [-] taels. Whenever my master prepares the money, I will come to collect the money."

"Ye Han, is this the only way to compromise? 1 taels!"

But Luo Qingyun quit. He worked for a long time, but he didn't get any money, and even put in a bunch of expensive medicinal materials. No, he won't obey this matter!
"My lord, you can't do this. You have to pay attention to credit in life. You can't just throw away my money after eating my medicinal materials. If you say this, it will ruin your reputation? Sigh, even if you don't care about your own Fame, you must always care about the reputation of the old marquis, right? So..."

"Captain Han, give him 100 taels of silver."

Feng Liuyun said lightly.

100 taels of silver is still affordable, but 1 taels... don't even think about it!
(End of this chapter)