Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 228: Xiuying Mansion

Shen Qinglan thought to herself, the matter that could trouble Duan Yunfei must be related to Feng Wuya, right?

She asked, "Is there news about the Xu family?"

"Yes." Duan Yunfei nodded, his eyes calm as he said, "There are some clues."

"It will be fine!" Shen Qinglan whispered.

Duan Yunfei smiled slightly, looking at her and said, "No need to worry, this small matter can’t trouble me."

No matter the outcome, he just wanted to seek the truth.

Shen Qinglan looked at him and said, "Some things have already been destined, the more you think about it, the more unnecessary worries you add. It’s better to clear your mind and let things take their course."

"I didn’t expect..." Duan Yunfei paused, then laughed, "You are quite good at comforting people."

Sometimes this person would rather save half a word when speaking, yet sometimes could leave people speechless. He didn’t know what words to use to more accurately describe her.

Shen Qinglan chuckled lightly, "I just learned."

Duan Yunfei smiled.

"Is there an empty carriage?" Le Zhao asked.

Yan Yijie also said, "Same question."

"There is!" A slightly cool voice of Xuan Ying came from outside the carriage, "The goods carriage at the back, I wonder if the two young masters would be willing to sit?"

The two: ...

Le Zhao touched his nose, "Pretend I didn’t ask!"

Yan Yijie leaned back into the carriage, weakly saying, "Same here."

Compared to sitting in the goods carriage, they would rather be bombarded with public displays of affection.

After hearing this, Shen Qinglan and Duan Yunfei shared a knowing, light-hearted laugh.

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Several days later, at Xiuying Mansion.

When they arrived, it was just the time when the lights were first lit.

Compared to Jinxi Town, Xiuying Mansion appeared more luxurious and grand. As soon as they entered the city, a wave of opulent decadence hit them.

The night market sold all sorts of things, dazzling and dizzying to the eyes.

The bustling cries intermixed with the laughter of people strolling around.

Not far away, in front of a brothel named "Zangxiang Pavilion," a group of gaily-dressed girls stood, constantly casting flirtatious glances at the passing men.

The men who could resist temptation didn’t even spare a glance, directly ignoring them. Those who couldn’t resist but were short of money lingered for a while before unwillingly leaving. As for those who were both wealthy and couldn’t resist, they naturally received enthusiastic hospitality from the girls.

"Oh~ what a handsome young master, want to come in and have a drink with us?"

Because there were many people coming and going in the city, it wasn’t convenient for them to continue riding the carriage. Besides, Shen Qinglan wanted to stroll through the night market, so they all decided to get out and walk.

Just as they walked past "Zangxiang Pavilion," several girls naturally ignored Shen Qinglan and sent frequent flirtatious glances to the young men.

Xuan Ying, who was standing at the edge, was pulled over, his face instantly turned dark. Under the light of a thousand lanterns, his "don’t mess with me" expression was unmistakable.

Fearing that shaking his hand would hurt the girl, he forcibly restrained himself from moving.

Le Zhao, who was closest to him, hurried forward to pull him back, smiling at the girls, "This one here is our precious little master, ladies please be gentle, don’t yank him to bits!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ying’s face turned even darker.

A girl of high beauty chuckled flirtatiously, lightly swinging a handkerchief at Le Zhao’s handsome face, and coquettishly said, "Since that’s the case, how about you accompany us for a few drinks, young master?"

The other girls chimed in agreement.

"No thanks!" Le Zhao continued with his smiling expression, "We still have things to attend to, we’re moving ahead, you ladies should find someone else to accompany you."

After saying that, he quickly returned to the group with Xuan Ying.

Yan Yijie teased, "Luckily, I know your preferences, otherwise with your demeanor, I’d think you want to go in and drink with the beauties too."

Le Zhao sighed lightly, "If life were stable, who would willingly enter this pit of despair? They are just some pitiable people, it’s fine to show some leniency."