straw bag crazy concubine

Chapter 155 Wishful thinking ([-])

Life is too boring, nothing can be done without fun, the servants in Taoyuan avoid Qinghuang like snakes and scorpions, and dare not approach, so Yingyue sadly became the object of Qinghuang's amusement.

After hearing Qinghuang's words, Yingyue almost didn't fall from her hiding place.She looked at Qinghuang with a sad face and said: "Master, can you stop making fun of your subordinates? If you are really bored, master, please go down and find someone for you."

Qinghuang didn't expect the girl Yingyue to see through her thoughts so quickly, so she could only give up her plan of teasing her, and turned back to her room.

Needless to say, this Su Qingshuang not only lives in the best yard in the backyard, but also the furnishings in the room are the best of the best, and any one of them can be sold for a lot of money.

Looking at the decoration of this room, Qinghuang couldn't help but think of her miserable life, which is really not human in comparison.

Thinking about it, Qinghuang's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking about how to turn these things into money in his pocket.

Looking at Qinghuang's eyes shining in the dark, Yingyue knew that she had some bad idea again, so she couldn't help but help her forehead, and looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

God, can she say she doesn't know the woman with the shining eyes down there?
Obviously, this is absolutely impossible.Because, Qinghuang's voice rang in her ear, and she said: "Yingyue, the things in this room are worth a lot of money, right?"

Hearing this, Yingyue rolled her eyes directly, and said: "Miss, if the furnishings in this house are sold, it will definitely be more than the silver ticket you handed over to Xiaolei today."

There are tens of thousands of silver tickets that Qinghuang handed over to Xiaolei today, all of which were won by Qinghuang in the casino.

Speaking of this, Yingyue felt particularly evil, every time Qinghuang entered the casino, she would definitely win without losing.

After hearing Yingyue's words, Qinghuang's eyes became brighter and brighter, like the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

Suddenly, Qinghuang smiled and said to Yingyue: "It's a pity that so much silver is placed in this room. Yingyue, you can sell these things tomorrow."

As soon as this remark came out, Yingyue almost fell from the place of invisibility, looked at Qinghuang and said: "Miss, this is not very good, is it?"

"What's wrong with this, anyway, it's all from the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's just for looking good, and it's not of much use. It's better to sell it as the start-up capital for my shop. Yingyue, don't forget, your family Master, I am a poor person now. What we do is at most just stealing from the rich and giving to the poor."

After finishing speaking, Qinghuang didn't wait for Yingyue to answer, she just waved her hand and said, "Dear Xiaoyueyue, we have made such a happy decision."

"Master..." Yingyue called out sadly, only to find that Qinghuang had already crawled onto the bed to sleep.

The night has no trace.

Qinghuang was sleeping soundly in Taoyuan, but a few unknown guests came to the burnt Wuyuan, they were Di Lingtian, Yingyi and Yinger.

Di Lingtian stood in front of the burnt-out courtyard with a gloomy face, with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

"Yingyi, go and investigate and see who has the guts to burn her yard down."

"Ying Er, go and check where Su Qinghuang is now."

"Yes!" Ying [-] and Ying [-] left in response, sinking into the darkness.

Di Lingtian was left standing alone in front of the Wuyuan, his eyes were deep.He was wondering if he should contact Yingyue and ask about Qinghuang's current situation.

(End of this chapter)