Shang Qiuyun couldn't bear it, at any rate, she was the one who molested at the beginning, and now she has torn up the evidence, no matter what, she couldn't justify it, so she was going to comfort her.
Who would have thought that before she could speak, Ye Qing laughed and took out a stack of rice paper from her arms, announcing extremely arrogantly, "I knew that Miss Shang would not admit it, so I will save one more hand, look, this is all Ms. Shang can tear up the papers as she pleases!"
Shang Qiuyun was dumbfounded, snatched it away, couldn't hold it firmly, and dropped a lot, opened each one to have a look, each one had the same handwriting, if they were the same, even she couldn't tell which one was the real one. Zhang is fake.
Ye Qing coughed twice, and said solemnly, "Now that the documents are here, Miss Shang will not deny it?"
"You!" Shang Qiuyun was furious, "Little man!"
Ye Qing shrugged, got off the horse, and bowed her hands in salute, "Thank you, Ms. Shang, for your compliment. I will send the dowry to you first."
Shang Qiuyun snorted angrily, but the evidence in her hand already made her speechless, so she snorted angrily and rode away.
All the way back to the racecourse, got off the horse, ignored Fengye to bring tea and water, and left angrily, still clutching the stack of rice paper in his hand, which was deformed alive.
Feng Ye hurried forward with tea, "Miss, miss, what's the matter? Riding a horse, what happened? Why is your face so embarrassing?"
Shang Qiuyun didn't say a word, his eyes glared angrily, burning raging fire, he left the racecourse with gritted teeth, got into the carriage directly, and told the boy to drive away quickly.
Feng Ye didn't react at all, and ran over with a cup of tea in a daze, and almost didn't even get on the carriage.
"Miss, would you like to drink some water first?" Maple Leaf carefully checked Shang Qiuyun's face.
Shang Qiuyun took a long breath, calmed down a bit, took the tea, took two sips, and then let out a breath slowly.
Feng Ye took the empty teacup and asked cautiously, "Miss, what's wrong? Could it be that Mr. Ye made Miss angry?"
One sentence, which attracted Shang Qiuyun's murderous eyes, "What do you know?"
Feng Ye knew that she had said something wrong, but now that the water was too much to cover, she could only bite the bullet and continue, "I just saw Mr. Ye talking to Miss, and I don't know anything else."
Shang Qiuyun looked at Maple Leaf suspiciously, and let's just believe it, for a moment, he slammed the rice paper in his hand towards the chair, almost breaking it in the middle.
With a "bang", a thunderbolt from the blue sky shook the earth.
Maple Leaf was so frightened that she trembled and dared not ask questions. After a long time, she carefully took out a piece of rice paper from a pile of scattered rice paper, looked at it, blushed, and then hurriedly looked at Shang Qiuyun's face.
She followed the young lady from childhood, Shang Qiuyun's handwriting was the most familiar to her, and she could tell it with a few glances, but she never expected that the young lady could write such sour words when she was usually serious and restrained when she was drunk. machine words.
? Then I carefully took out another one, opened it, and was dumbfounded, why, why are they all the same, how many copies are there?
Looking into the pile, I think there are quite a few of them.
It is estimated that Mr. Ye used this pile of documents to demand a title, and the lady was so angry.
"Miss" Feng Ye thought about speaking, thinking of saying something nice for Ye Qing, "Actually, Mr. Ye"
Before he could say anything good, he was interrupted by Shang Qiuyun sternly, "Don't say it! Don't say his name, I don't want to hear anything about him!"
Maple leaf hurriedly nodded in response, kept silent like a cicada, kept silent, and asked for blessings.
After returning to the Shang Mansion, Shang Qiuyun was still angry, so she was called to the front hall by the maids in the mansion, saying that the master and wife were invited, and there were distinguished guests.
? As soon as he entered the front hall, Shang Qiuyun saw a tall brown-red horse in the yard, with a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin and fine hair, and a vacant front hoof.
After just a few glances, half of Shang Qiuyun's anger disappeared, and joy arose in his pupils, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch this expensive skin. The horse was very obedient, with his head bowed, letting Shang Qiuyun Qiu Yunmo should have already been trained.
A warm and clear voice came along with the wind, "It seems that Miss Shang really likes this horse."
Shang Qiuyun couldn't help but nodded. After hearing the voice clearly, she was startled, turned her head quickly, and saw her angry face, "You, why are you here?"
Ye Qing walked over with a smile, "Of course I came here to give the dowry. It seems that Miss Shang likes it very much, so I can rest assured."
"Who said I like it?" Shang Qiuyun said stiffly, "I don't like it at all.?I don¡¯t even like the people who give things. "
Ye Qing sighed, stroked the horse's neck, and sighed, "I heard that this horse is the best horse breed in the Western Regions. The journey to the Central Plains is far away, and this horse has also experienced untold hardships. The horses in the same batch died or got sick, and this horse survived tenaciously. It is really a priceless treasure. Involve a horse? After all, the horse is innocent."
What Ye Qing said was true, when the horse had just arrived at the border, he had already offered a sky-high price, and he gritted his teeth and snatched it from Zhou Feiran because Shang Qiuyun liked it.
Shang Qiuyun was moved, but there was still a little bit of strength left, since it was a betrothal gift, how could he accept it no matter how he liked it? If you accept it, don't you want someone's dowry? No, no.
But this horseis really good, if it is because of a villain, I will really be reluctant to part with it.
"Otherwise" Shang Qiuyun gritted his teeth and hesitated, "I'll buy it for how much you spent."
Ye Qing lowered her eyes, her lonely expression was fleeting, and she said with a playful smile, "Miss Shang is really cruel, this horse is priceless, not to mention its price, just cultivating it every day is very labor-intensive , how can it be measured by price?"
Shang Qiuyun was embarrassed, and knew that it was not easy to cultivate a BMW, and he should not judge it by the price. He sighed, looked at the hard-earned BMW reluctantly, and was about to give up.
But I heard Ye Qing say, "Because it's a gift, it can't be measured by price. Ms. Shang doesn't have to bear any burden. This horse is not considered a betrothal gift, and it's all given to Ms. as a meeting gift."
Shang Qiuyun was surprised, she is a good horse, so she also knows the price of a hard-earned BMW, how can she give it as she pleases? And it's not considered a dowry.
Ye Qing smiled to dispel Shang Qiuyun's doubts, "I bought this horse two years ago, it is not suitable for me, and it is put in the stable. , it is better to give it to Miss Shang, good things are naturally given to people who understand, so as not to humiliate this horse."
A half-truth, half-false, the horse was indeed bought two years ago, and when I saw it, I thought of Shang Qiuyun, but I never had a chance to give it away, and I kept it until now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com