Chapter 243 - Outrageous and aggressive reasoning
Chapter 243: Outrageous and aggressive reasoning
Three months ago?
It happened to be the “honeymoon” period for Leng Feng Hua and Ye Qing Qian.
Leng Feng Hua’s face had sunken and turned dark, his gloomy eyes stared sorely at Ye Qing Qian.
It seemed to be blaming Ye Qing Qian for sharing their private conversation with Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Qian immediately felt accused.
For the sake of Leng Feng Hua, she had even kneel before Ye Qing Luo and gave her a chance to humiliate Ye Qing Qian.
Not only did Leng Feng Hua not appreciate her gestures, he had even treated her coldly.
The more she thought about it, the more unfair she felt in her heart.
But she did not dare to flare up at Leng Feng Hua and merely bit her lip to endure the anger raging up while thinking of a way to shut Ye Qing Luo up.
“Seventh sister, you better watch the words in your mouth! His Highness often came over to the Three Spring manor three months ago, when did he mention anything about annulling the marriage!”
“Since ancient times, there has never been a female divorcing her husband! You must have been bewitched by other men today!”
The moment she said, “other men”, Ye Qing Qian’s eyes darted over to Di Mo Xuan specifically.
Her eyes were filled with disdain, only Ye Qing Luo would be keen on such an ordinary man.
“Big sister, don’t tell me you forgot three months ago, you and Leng Feng Hua were under the big tree in the garden…..”
Ye Qing Luo paused for a moment; her eyes revealed a cheeky twinkle: “The tender affectionate cries were so loud that even I was flushed just hearing those noises from dozens of miles away!”
Ye Qing Qian felt ashamed and immediately turned resentful, her face turned ashened before it became a shade of green while her body shuddered in anger.
She had wanted to teach Ye Qing Luo a lesson but got the shorter end of the stick instead.
Ye Qing Luo couldn’t be bothered with her and walked directly over to the mercenary group.
A strong stench of bloodiness lingered in the air with the beasts’ carcasses lying around.
Ye Qing Luo glanced over those dead bodies and immediately stretched open her hand to the leader: “The magic cores and magic crystals.”
There was no trace of politeness in her tone, making the leader confused for a long while, unable to grasp what Ye Qing Luo meant.
Seeing his puzzled look, Ye Qing Luo patiently explained: “Hand over all the magic cores and magic crystals to me.”
“Hiss—”
The bunch of mercenaries who sat on the ground sucked the air in their mouths.
They have never seen someone who was so overbearing… so outrageous and aggressive right in the open!
Even the leader appeared to be awkward at her request.
Although they were able to escape from the dangerous beast tide but it was all thanks to Ye Qing Luo’s doing.
But after all…. They were suffering heavy losses and might not even earn a single cent from the hirer.
Ye Qing Luo had already gotten her kitten to gather most of the magic cores earlier.
Moreover, she even picked a magic crystal which was like hitting the jackpot.
Logically, she should not have probed about the remaining magic cores.
“Speaking of magic cores, I haven’t questioned you yet!” Ye Qing Qian crossed her arms tightly over her chest, “This mercenary group is hired by His Highness, whatever they worked to retrieve should all belong to him!”
“Work?” Ye Qing Luo sneered in mockery; her squinting eyes turned over to the leader: “How hard did you work?”
The leader’s face stiffened and lowered his head.
When the high-level mirage beast chased after him, it was Ye Qing Luo who had done the accurate calculations and verbally reminded him that led him out alive.
Ye Qing Qian gritted her teeth and stare hard at the leader.
She then looked at Ye Qing Luo: “All in all, we have more people, so we deserve a bigger share! Take out your magic cores and that magic crystal!”
Ye Qing Luo snorted and rolled her eyes disapprovingly, opened her palm at the leader: “Magic cores and magic crystal.”
The leader pursed his lips together and stared at Ye Qing Luo for a long time before fishing out a brocade bag: “A total of thirty four magic cores, there’s no magic crystal.”