Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 1055 Creditors come to the door
God is not fair!

Why does God even favor Shen Qianqiao?

Fang Yanran couldn't calm down, picked up the pen again, and spread the paper in front of her.

"I'll draw a few more pictures, you go to the mother to pay the money, if you mess up again this time, I can't spare you!"

"Yes."

The weather suddenly cooled down and it began to rain outside.

The room is full of lights, covered with warm yellow light, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is burning in the auspicious animal incense burner, which is light and comfortable.

But Shen Qianqiao frowned, pinching a few explicit paintings.

Seeing this, Xizhu blushed, poured her a cup of hot tea, and said in a low voice: "I think it's a disaster for Miss Fang to keep it, I'm afraid she can prevent it once or twice, relax a little , she was calculated to go."

Shen Qianqiao picked up the tea gu and took a sip, raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows: "Aunt Zhen, what do you say?"

Xi Zhu replied: "Ding Liu's salary is limited every month. Before that, he served as a commander and was a celebrity around the emperor. Many people respected him, but he often went to brothels and casinos, and he didn't have enough money. Flowers, I borrowed some."

"How many?"

"About 3 taels of silver."

Shen Qianqiao slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and put the tea gu down, "You go and give Aunt Zhen a message tomorrow, and let these people come to ask for it."

"I'm afraid these people don't dare to offend Ding Liu. Otherwise, Ding Liu has been dismissed and I haven't seen them do anything. Probably the money is not on his mind."

"It should be on the sidelines and let them believe that Ding Liu's reinstatement is hopeless."

Xizhu nodded: "I understand."

Shen Qianqiao looked up at her, and took her hand: "It's not been a few days, when the rain stops, I'll accompany you to do some shopping."

Xizhu shook his head: "Mammy said, everything has been prepared in the palace, and the gift list has also been sent."

Shen Qianqiao was very insistent: "They belong to them, and I gave them to me. We will not have many days like this in the future."

Xi Zhu paused, then nodded.

Shen Qianqiao patted her hand: "It's getting late, you go and rest."

Xizhu hummed and stood up.

After only taking two steps, she stopped, turned around and said, "Miss said last time that Ding Er is not dead?"

Shen Qianqiao looked at her without speaking.

"My servant boldly begged Miss to let Xichun meet Ding Er. She has also served Miss along with this servant for the past few years. This servant can't see how she is doing well."

Shen Qianqiao was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

"Thank you ma'am."

At noon the next day, the sky was still gray and it was raining.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded disorderly.

"My lord, it's bad—"

Ding Liu was accompanying Lan Xian, stroking that flat stomach.

Hearing this, the rare softness on his face disappeared, and he raised his head with a cold face.

"What's the matter?"

The butler glanced at the people in the room, but didn't speak.

Ding Liu stood up, raised his foot and walked out.

The butler followed.

Under the eaves of the corridor, the cold wind blows, and the rain floats in along with the wind.

His clothes and hair were soon stained with small raindrops, but he didn't realize it, and asked directly: "What's going on?"

The housekeeper hurriedly told about the creditor's coming to ask for money.

Ding Liu's expression was a little bad. He had long forgotten how long it had been. He didn't think that these money-smelling businessmen would still remember it.

"They said that if your lord does not return the money, they will sue the emperor and let the emperor judge!"

(End of this chapter)