Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 187: Persuading a Sad Person

Qin Youyou really rarely gets angry.

Unless you really can't help it.

She looked at Wang Min'er with undisguised murderous intent in her eyes.

"Have you forgotten what you did to me and my uncle?"

"Your servant is in my hands. I'll go back and hand him over to Grandma. Just wait for the Holy Judgment! You won't be able to deny your debts even a penny!"

Wang Min'er shuddered.

Yes, she almost forgot that Qin Youyou's appearance here meant that something had happened to her servant...

If Wan Feiping knew about this...

She trembled violently all over: "No, Miss Qin, I've been blinded by lard, please, no, please!"

Qin Youyou didn't look at her again, turned around and left with Song Yuzhi and Wei Yun.

Wang Min'er and Meng Xian lay on the ground, their hearts ache.

Meng Xian exhaled a burnt breath and muttered, "It can't get any worse than this."

Wang Min'er was equally desperate, sobbing softly: "Meng Lang, what should we do next? Escape?"

The waiter and the shopkeeper appeared together, baring their big white teeth.

"Hello, sir. Lightning damaged the entire attic and also started a fire on the east side. Fortunately, it was put out in time. Including the damaged tables, chairs, benches, pots, pans, and utensils in this room, you only need to pay 3,000 gold coins in compensation."

Wang Min'er and Meng Xian rolled their eyes and both fainted.

The shopkeeper was shocked: "Pretending to faint and refusing to pay? How dare you! Take him to the authorities!"

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Qin Youyou grabbed Wang Min'er's servant and sent him to the government office.

The master and his servants were all in order.

What happens next, no matter what punishment Wang Min'er and Meng Xian receive, has nothing to do with them.

The effect of the soul-losing incense had not yet worn off, but Wei Yun still had lost two of his three souls and three of his seven spirits.

"How long will it take for him to recover?" Qin Youyou stretched out a finger and waved it in front of her uncle.

Wei Yun was dazzled by her.

Song Yuzhi shook her head: "Two hours."

"So he's half stupid now?"

"Well, do whatever you want him to do."

Ok?

! !

The two girls looked at each other.

Do whatever you ask him to do?

next moment.

Song Yuzhi: "Wei Yun, do you like me?"

Wei Yun: "I'm not worthy of you."

Song Yuzhi looked at Qin Youyou: "I really want to slap him."

Qin Youyou: "Don't, his subtext is that he likes you."

Song Yuzhi was satisfied and ordered with a smile: "Wei Yun, go find a matchmaker now and come to my house to propose marriage."

Wei Yun: "Okay."

He trotted over, looking very happy.

Qin Youyou:!!!

"Sister, isn't it unfair for you to win like this?"

Song Yuzhi threw a wink: "All's fair in war."

Qin Youyou scratched her head. From now on, her uncle would definitely let beautiful girls eat him to their heart's content.

But... her uncle's inferiority complex is also a concern, and she has to find time to talk to him.

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Wei House.

Wei Yun looked at the moon and drank.

One cup after another.

Cry and laugh, laugh and cry.

Ji Wu came to Qin Youyou and asked, "Dad, what happened to my uncle?"

Qin Youyou: "He proposed marriage."

Wei Jin also came over: "Proposed marriage? I have a sister-in-law again? Then why is he unhappy? My sister-in-law is ugly?"

Qin Youyou: "She is a great beauty."

Aunt Yun: "How much do you want for the bride price?"

Qin Youyou: "Not a cent at all."

Qin Xiaorong: "Then why is he crying?"

Qin Youyou covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "He said that he wanted to marry into the Song family and give Miss Song eight children."

"what?"

The next moment, several people burst into laughter.

Wei Yun cried even more sadly.

He hadn't expected that after being poisoned by the Soul-Loss Incense, he would become so outrageous.

Qin Youyou signaled everyone who was watching to disperse.

She walked over to her uncle and asked for a glass of wine as well.

"Uncle, if you don't want to, just tell the Song family that you were bewitched by the Soul-Loss Incense and it doesn't count."

Wei Yun shook his head: "A gentleman's words cannot be taken back just like that."

Qin Youyou looked at him. He almost had "yes, I do" written on his face. Why was he being so pretentious?

"So you don't want to have a child for Sister Song? Don't want to marry into her family?"

Wei Yun said: "No, if I marry into her family, then I will marry her. If I can bear children, I will bear as many as she wants."

"Then why are you sad?"

"I'm just afraid this is another bad fate."

Bad fate?

Qin Youyou understood that his last failed marriage had left him with a psychological trauma.

The old will not go, and the new will not come.

If two people who love each other manage their relationship with all their heart, it will not be a bad relationship.

Qin Youyou looked at the night sky.

What should I say to help my uncle resolve his issue?

She has been single since birth, has no record of flirting with men, and lacks practical experience, but she does have some knowledge.

The only way to comfort a sad person is to be sadder than he is.

“Uncle…”

"Ok?"

Qin Youyou sighed: "I have had a bad relationship."

Wei Yun looked at her in disbelief: "Really?"

How old is she?

Are you sure this isn't some kind of ill-fated relationship where two kids are playing house and end up parting ways on bad terms?

"real."

"what happened?"

Qin Youyou grabbed a few strands of hair and covered half of her face.

"There is a grave in my heart where a widow lives."

Wei Yun sat up straight, his alarm bells ringing: "Who?"

Qin Youyou waved her hand: "That's not important. What's important is that we are healthy and not hurt."

Wei Yun: ? Have you discussed it?

Two wild geese flew across the sky.

Qin Youyou was inspired: "We agreed to be each other's angels..."

Wei Yun: So affectionate?

"But if someone breaks his wings, I will destroy that person's paradise!"

Wei Yun: So cruel!

Qin Youyou muttered to herself, completely immersed in the role, tears glistening in her eyes: "I took ninety-nine steps towards you, but you cut off my path. Of all the worldly things, I only lost my mind for you, and it made me lose my soul."

Wei Yun: Broken heart?

He's so young, but he looks so experienced.

He felt sympathetic and took a sip of wine.

Qin Youyou followed his example and took a sip of wine.

Patting Wei Yun on the shoulder, he said, "We, uncle and nephew, are not drinking alcohol, but loneliness. It hurts the liver and kidneys, but not the heart."

Wei Yun froze.

Put down the wine in your hand.

What's going on?

Just now, was he so stupid in everyone's eyes?

Qin Youyou wiped her tears and pinched her throat: "I am not talented enough to win your favor, sir. I have disturbed you for a long time, please don't blame me."

Wei Yun looked at his niece as if she were a ghost.

Why is it that the more I listen, the more I feel like she is playing tricks on him?

Miss Song wouldn’t have the same thoughts, right?

No, no, absolutely not.

Wei Yun shook off the goosebumps, shook off the horrible thoughts in his mind, and looked at the moon.

Qin Youyou also looked at the moon: "Uncle, I understand you. Why do you tilt your head forty-five degrees? It's to prevent the tears from flowing."

Wei Yun froze.

He almost dug out the Da Kun Palace with his toes.

He stood up suddenly and said, "I'm going to go take a shower and go to bed."

Qin Youyou stretched out her hand and said in a voiceover: "I am withdrawing. This withdrawal will last forever."

Wei Yun's face flushed instantly and he ran even faster.

He saw that she was playing tricks on him!