The Village Girl Who Jinxes Her Husband Is Filthy Rich

767 Jiang Zhennan Aggressively Protects Lin Yuelan

This year’s competition for the top courtesan of Qingfeng city was more lively than any of the previous ones. These top courtesans of the brothels put in more effort than any other time in their performances, all for the chance to rise to the top in one step.

It was a pity that Yuwen feiye’s mood was affected by the previous incident. Li Fazhi, on the other hand, did not care about these prostitutes at all. As for Liu Yichen and Jiang Zhennan, they did not even take a look at what these people looked like.

Therefore, these people who wanted to reach the heavens in one step had their hopes dashed.

This was the first time Lin yuelan had seen such a courtesan competition, so she watched it with great interest.

Yuwen Feiye looked at Lin yuelan’s excited eyes and smiled coldly, “Miss Lin, it seems like you are very interested in their performance.”

Logically speaking, a person with a distinguished status like him should not be bothered by a child.

However, in Yuwen Feiye’s eyes, all his troubles seemed to have started with this person.

First, he went to the Zhou mansion to force Lin Deshan to hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng, and then he was threatened by her.

He didn’t know her identity back then, so he didn’t succeed in threatening Lin Deshan.

After that, at the auction, this person had gone against him time and time again. How could he tolerate it?

However, he still needed this person because of his unspeakable illness.

However, that bottle of medicine was good enough to cure him, so he probably didn’t need her anymore.

That was why he decided to make things difficult for a child.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin yuelan’s mouth under her veil. She said casually, ” I’m just a country farmer’s girl. I’ve never had the opportunity to watch such a lively and exciting courtesan competition. I’m not like the third Prince, who has such a distinguished identity and can watch wonderful performances in the mansion every day. In contrast, I am naturally interested in this.”

Lin yuelan’s words were direct and straightforward, leaving Yuwen Feiye at a loss for words.

Moreover, after Lin yuelan finished speaking, Jiang Zhennan immediately echoed, “Indeed, the third Prince’s residence echoes with songs and dances every day. Why would his majesty be interested in these vulgar women? ”

This was a slap to Yuwen Feiye’s face.

Wasn’t his words hinting at Yuwen Feiye’s fatuity in indulging in the pleasures of women?

Yuwen Feiye’s expression turned extremely ugly. His sharp eyes stared straight at Jiang Zhennan as he warned sternly, “Young master, be careful of what you say!

Li Fazhi immediately came out to smooth things over and said with a smile, “Although the courtesan competition this time is also ordinary, it’s indeed more exciting than the previous ones. If any of you really have someone you like, then I’ll buy them as a gift to you.”

“Young master Li, You must be joking!” Liu Yichen smiled and rejected tactfully.

“No need!” Jiang Zhennan rejected him directly.

“I don’t like these people!” Yuwen Feiye rejected him disdainfully.

Lin yuelan laughed and said, “Indeed, these are all common women!”

When the women nearby heard Lin yuelan’s words, they immediately gritted their teeth in hatred and thought to themselves, ‘who is this damn girl? What right do you have to criticize us? Just you wait!’

Lin yuelan didn’t know that a single sentence from her had attracted so much hatred.

If she had known, she would definitely have felt wronged.

She was just repeating what the men said.

If they wanted to hate someone, they should hate these men. Why did they have to target a young girl like her?

However, some people in the world were just like that. They would only push the blame and hatred onto people they thought were weak.

At this moment, on the flower boat on the left, a woman with a red coral Lotus hairpin in her hair was wearing a Blue blouse and a pair of double-colored soft-soled shoes with Peacock thread beads. Her head was lowered, and her face couldn’t be seen.

She bowed in Yuwen Feiye’s direction and said in a sweet voice, “Song Qingyan greets the third Prince!”

“Song Qingyan. Isn’t she the number one courtesan of the drunken Flower House? “