Chapter 403: Redemption

Just as Liu Yi had expected, the song Xiao Yi passed on, which brought him a little reputation, and also caused him a lot of trouble.

Since the third day of the Chinese New Year, there have been many people coming and going in front of the Liu family's courtyard. Except for a few star-chasing people who are similar to later generations, most of them are seeking poetry and music. Moreover, the price of a song given by each of these people is far higher than ordinary people's expectations, fifty, sixty, and one hundred. Just yesterday, the most famous flower house in Fengjie, the madam of the "Xinfang Pavilion", a beautiful woman in her forties but still charming, suddenly raised the price to a sky-high price of 150.

One hundred and fifty cents are a lot for Liu Yi’s current identity and family background. If it is not wasted, it will be enough for their family to use it for the rest of their lives without worries.

Unfortunately, Liu Yi, who has another identity, did not take this hundred deeds seriously. Just like treating other madams, Liu Yi ordered Xiao Yi and directly bombarded her.

At the same time, Liu Yiuan indirectly established a moral point for the people of Fengjie, which is noble, holy, and regards money as nothing.

According to Liu Yifan's current family situation, being able to remain unchanged in front of countless beauties in the "Xinfang Pavilion" with a huge amount of money, is enough to make many people admire him.

"Just him? Tsk!" After hearing the news, Di Zhizhi curled her lips disdainfully. She didn't believe that Liu Yifan would miss such a good opportunity. Thinking back to the time when Liu Yifan's poem was always a song, the kid was so happy. If there were really 150 knots in front of him, it would be strange if he was not happy and crazy.

"He is just a stingy slave! Hum!" I remembered that she became a shriveled wallet because she foolishly went to buy Liu Yifan's poems, Di Zhizhi gritted her teeth. That was the money she had saved for nearly two years.

"But, it's not that the boss of "Xinfang Pavilion" has admitted this matter?" The little servant interrupted. Since listening to Liu Yifan's "Wolf Falling in the Sheep", the little girl's favor for Liu Yifan has risen sharply, and she has reached the point of admiration. Every time whenever Liu Yifan is mentioned, her two big eyes will keep flashing with excitement and admiration.

Therefore, when he heard Di Zhizhi say that her idol was not the case, the little girl began to feel unfair for Liu Yifan.

"Can you believe what a woman says?" Di Zhizhi didn't care about the rude girl, Xiaoshu. In her heart, she was still thinking about her two pieces of money lying in Liu Yifan's arms.

"No matter whether she said it is true or not, there is always something that will not be false," Li Rusi glared at the little servant, blaming her for not being disciplined and talking too much. After seeing the little girl lowered her head cowardly, she chuckled and said to Di Zhizhi: "That's right, that Mr. Yifan has never written any poems for those flower rooms. The thought we spent hard before was in vain."

"It's not in vain," Su Chenxi said softly: "Although it's a pity that no new work of Mr. Yifan has been introduced, it also allows us to see the quality and character of Mr. Yifan. Now, like him, there are not many people who can still stick to their principles in the face of huge amounts of money and beauty."

Regardless of whether Liu Yifan was the Liu Yifan or not they wanted to find, Su Chenxi admired him very much based on his talent and demeanor now. This trip to Kuizhou was not in vain if he could recognize such a person.

"Sister Xier, you have never seen the brave scholar. Just talking to him like this. When you see his hateful appearance, you will definitely regret it!" Seeing the people in the house, they seemed to have a good impression of Liu Yifan. Di Zhizhi was a little angry and said to Su Chenxi and Li Rusi and others. Not everyone can tolerate Liu Yifan's rude appearance in the Di Mansion.

"Is that so? Haha, my sister really wants to meet Mr. Yifan now." Seeing Di Zhizhi pouting her little mouth like a child, Su Chenxi chuckled and said, "Look at how bad he is, and he was so hated by our Zhizhi?"

When they first arrived at Di Mansion, Su Chenxi could feel Di Zhizhi's inexplicable disgust towards Liu Yifan, and she was very inclined to drive Liu Yifan away from Di Mansion. When they asked her the reason, the little girl was a little blushed and said nothing, which made people think endlessly.

However, according to common sense, as a teacher in the Di Mansion, as the teacher, who is the regular money distributed by the Di Mansion, can be regarded as half of the servant of the Di Mansion. How could Liu Yifan dare to offend their eldest daughter in a big way?

"I had expected this result early in the morning, and it was not an accident," Fang Yue'er stopped her slender hands, stood up lightly, walked to the window, looked at the quiet scenery in the back courtyard, and said softly to Qingzhu: "Extraordinary people, do extraordinary things, Mr. Liu is an extraordinary person. If he really takes over his mother's money, the song he wrote will be more stinking and less distant, and it will fall into clichés."

"That's right, but, Miss, he is so unwilling to take action. When will we listen to his next song?" Qingzhu brought a cup of hot tea and went to their ladies and said softly: "I really envy Mr. Liu's wife. I can often hear Mr. Liu sing such a nice song for her. I heard that this song "Wolf Falling in Love with Sheep" was written by Mr. Liu for his wife."

"Yes, Mr. Liu should love his wife very much," he took a sip of tea, and Fang Yue'er's eyes looked a little confused. Liu Yifan was the first man she had ever seen. He was a good husband.

Once upon a time, she had such a luxury, but with her current status, it would be difficult to find a husband who truly loves her in the future.

"Miss, that He Zimei is here again! Do you want to see him? Why don't I go and knock him away again?" While thinking, Qingzhu called softly in Fang Yue'er's ear. She saw that He Zimei was walking towards him with a smile on the way to the yard.

These days, He Xian has been running here very hard, and it seems that he also means redeeming Fang Yue'er.

"Young Master He?" Fang Yue'er followed Qingzhu's gaze and frowned slightly when he saw He Zhi's figure. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth to instruct Qingzhu: "Zhu'er, go and invite Young Master He in. I have been away for so long. If I avoid it again, I would be a little unreasonable."

"But, Miss..." Qingzhu wanted to say something else, but when she saw their lady looking at her, she closed her mouth again, pouted her mouth and responded, then turned around and went out of the door. Fang Yue'er also cleaned up her clothes, sat back next to the piano, waiting for He Zhi to arrive.

"Qingzhu, Miss Yue'er's body is already very good today? I wonder if I can go in to visit her today?" Looking at Qingzhu who was so fierce to her, why not be ashamed of not caring about her, she asked her with a chuckling.

"Thank you, Mr. He, the wind and cold of our lady is already very good. She is playing the piano and playing music in the Accord. Let me invite Mr. Liu in." Qingzhu turned around reluctantly and made an invitation gesture to He Zhi.

Qingzhu has never had a good face for a stinky man who already has a wife at home but still wants to take advantage of their ladies every day.

"In this way, I would like to thank Miss Yue'er for her kindness," He Zhi showed surprise, and hurriedly handed the food box in his hand to Qingzhu, and said softly: "This is the ginseng soup that Xiaosheng brought to Miss Yue'er today. Please take it to the kitchen to warm it up, and then bring it to Miss Yue'er."

After saying that, regardless of whether Qingzhu agreed or not, he excitedly stepped to the Accord where Fang Yueer lived.

"Please sit down!" After both parties saw the greeting, Fang Yueer asked He Xian to sit down on the side and said to He Zimei with a smile: "These days and days, Yueer is not feeling well. I am so worried that Mr. He will send some ginseng soup every day."

"Miss Yue'er, don't be polite to Xiaosheng," He Zhi looked at Fang Yue'er's beautiful face obsessedly, and said to Fang Yue'er gently in a gentle manner: "Seeing Miss Yue'er's beautiful complexion, Xiaosheng has let go of his heart."

"Thank you, Mr. He," Fang Yue'er smiled and nodded gently, and gently stroked the strings of the piano with a slender hand. A crisp sound of the piano sound came out. When he looked at He Zhi, Fang Yue'er said, "In order to express the gratitude in Yue'er, why should Mr. Yue'er play a song? Recently, a new song written by Mr. Liu of Di'er is very novel. I wonder if Mr. He is interested in listening to Yue'er sing it?"

"Miss Yue'er touches the song, He is naturally begging for it!" He heard Fang Yue'er mention Liu Yifan, and his shameful expression changed slightly, so he smiled and said to Fang Yue'er: "But before this, He still wants to listen to Miss Yue'er's reply to He's previous proposal. I wonder what Miss Yue'er thought?"

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Can't you avoid it? Fang Yue'er looked up at He Sha, and said softly with a puzzled look: "Mr. He is grateful to Yue'er for Yue'er. However, Yue'er was born in a fireworks alley and the appearance of Pu Liu. When he arrived at Mr. He's mansion, he would probably deprive Mr. He of his innocent reputation. Therefore, Mr. He should not mention this matter of redeem, right?"
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