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Chapter 105

In the end, Mr. Qi lost and lost to shamelessness.

Feng Wuxin took the trophy of fifty taels of red envelopes, and while disgusting, he put the fifty taels of silver notes in his bag, and then turned his target to Nangong Ao.

"I have no money. I have been dealing with food, drink, defecation and slaughter during this period. But I give you this."

Nangong Ao and Feng Wuxin were very straightforward and admitted that they had no money on them, and that they were all cleaner than their faces, and that Mr. Qi could prove it.

Old Qi nodded repeatedly, he could prove that Nangong Ao was really poor and had no money left.

"Jade pendant, what jade pendant?"

Feng Wuxin stretched his neck to look over, and Nangong Ao threw a jade pendant into Feng Wuxin's hand.

The ink-colored jade pendant was filled with a hint of light, and the jade pendant depicted a totem. This totem should be the clan emblem of a certain ethnic group, but she didn't know what it meant.

However, this jade pendant has a good texture and should be able to buy it at a good price.

"Girl, don't you think about using this jade pendant for money. It can save your life at critical moments."

Nangong Ao saw through what Feng Wuxin was thinking at first sight. The dead girl actually planned to exchange money with a jade pendant representing the identity of the patriarch of the Nangong family. She was so bold.

Nangong Ao threw the jade pendant to Feng Wuxin. Old Qi, who was standing beside him, looked so shocked that he looked like he could stuff ten eggs.

Mr. Qi knew very well what that was. Nangong Ao actually handed over the jade pendant representing the identity of the Nangong family to Feng Wuxin. Could it be that

Frowning, Mr. Qi couldn't understand why Nangong Ao did this. After all, only the leader of a clan is qualified to wear the jade pendant. Now Nangong Ao gave the jade pendant to Feng Wuxin.

"Okay, then I'll accept it."

With a reluctant expression, Feng Wuxin threw the jade pendant into his bag, making Nangong Ao feel breathless.

This turtle grandson, he didn't give him any more than how many people wanted to ask him for a jade pendant.

Now the dead girl looks disgusted. If I hadn't planned to kill you, I would have chopped you up long ago.

Ji Shitang's dungeon strategy was completed, and Feng Wuxin turned to Gu Zhai.

Money is just a piece of paper for Gu Zhai, and Feng Wuxin is extremely looking forward to it in her heart.

At the end, after eating and drinking along the way, Feng Wuxin rushed to Gu's house at noon.

It seemed as if he had known that Feng Wuxin was coming for a long time. Zhao Ming opened the door as soon as he heard the footsteps. But when he saw Feng Wuxin wearing a white fox fur coat with a faint rouge and water powder on his face, his eyes under the mask were stunned for a moment.

Feng Wuxin stretched out his hand, tiptoed and patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder, looking at her sister, who knew that she was guilty, because she was so pretty.

"Happy New Year, all the best, congratulations on wealth, bring the red envelope."

"What?"

Zhao Ming, who didn't understand what happened, looked at Feng Wuxin, his narrow eyes were full of confusion. Is Feng Wuxin asking him for money?

Yes!

He heard it right.

Feng Wuxin, the mistress of Qiansui Mansion, asked for money with him, a guard.

A person who is so shameless, I am afraid that there will never be a second person in the world except Feng Wuxin.

In the end, Zhao Ming gave Feng Wuxin a hundred taels of silver notes, and Feng Wuxin accepted all the orders without hesitation.

"Tsk tsk, the guards of Gu's house are richer than those of Qiansui Mansion. Little cutie, I'm here!" As soon as the cheerful figure rushed to Gu's house's room, he saw a gentle man in a long sub-green gown standing there from a distance. In the sun, the figure was like a green bamboo in the sea of ​​snow. He looked proudly standing in the world, and was so thin that people wanted to take care of him in his hand.

The palm of his hand stands proudly.

A smile appeared on the corners of his lips and on his eyes.

Gu Yunya slowly stepped forward to greet Feng Wuxin.

When he arrived in front of Gu Yunya, Feng Wuxin stretched out his hands and smiled instantly bloomed all over his face.

"Happy New Year, all the best, congratulations on wealth, bring the red envelope."

Even though Gu Yunya couldn't hear clearly what Feng Wuxin was saying, he also understood the meaning of the sixteen words from Feng Wuxin's lips.

Before Feng Wuxin could speak again, Gu Yunya put a thick red envelope in her palm.

Mom!

The thickness of this red envelope is thicker than that of a book.

Feng Wuxin opened the red envelope in a hurry. The denomination of each silver note was enough to make her happy for a few days, not to mention that it was a silver note, a real silver note.

"Do you like it?"

Gu Yunya held Feng Wuxin's hand, and wrote three words in her slender fingertips, which made Feng Wuxin nodded repeatedly and almost shook her head off.

"Happy New Year."

As if he remembered something, Feng Wuxin found an ugly sachet from his bag.

In Yan State, a woman gives a man's sachet to her represents a love heart. Once a man accepts the sachet, it means that the man also has the same goodwill towards the woman, and the two families can give each other gifts and choose an auspicious day to prepare for marriage.

However, the sachet that Feng Wuxin gave to Gu Yunya did not have that meaning. This sachet was prepared by Feng Wuxin long ago.

The herbs in the sachet were carefully selected and screened out. They are all expensive herbs that do not harm the body.

Although Gu Yunya's condition is getting better day by day, he needs to be recuperated. This recuperation is not only about starting with diet, but also about taking it seriously in all aspects such as food, clothing, housing and transportation.

So, Feng Wuxin made a sachet.

"The herbs in this sachet will be helpful to your condition." Feng Wuxin placed the sachet in Gu Yunya's hand and held the sachet in his hand. Gu Yunya was obviously stunned for a moment. Perhaps he had thought about Feng Wuxin's intention at first, until he understood what he said in his palm. A bitter smile spread over the corners of his lips, and the smile was more of a loss in his smile.

think.

"Thank you Wuxin."

"Whoever and we are talking to each other, I'm not here to see you, I'll give you a pulse."

Feng Wuxin sat down to take Gu Yunya's pulse. His condition was stable and he recovered well, which was better than expected.

Seeing that Feng Wuxin did not intend to stay for more, Gu Yunya gently grabbed her clothes, with the intention of keeping them.

"Wuxin, are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'm going to Yuan's mansion to see the doctor of the old general Yuan today."

oh!

so.

The fingers that grabbed Feng Wuxin's clothes slowly relaxed, and a smile appeared on Gu Yunya's face. This smile was very pity.

Looking at the back that gradually disappeared from sight, it was clearly close to me, but when I reached out my hand, I found that Feng Wuxin had been far away from the sky and was out of reach.

"Not mind."

Outside the door, Zhao Ming, the guard who had everything in his eyes, didn't know what to say, but he believed that his master must have a sense of responsibility.

Feng Wuxin is the mistress of Qiansui Mansion and Mo Yi's wife. Even if he divorces Mo Yi one day, he is not qualified to become the young wife of the Gu family.

only

Alas! He is just a guard, and the young master will definitely see many auditions clearly, so why should he worry?
Chapter completed!
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