Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 643
After Lan Shuang finished speaking, let alone these sons, even the people who had been serving her were dumbfounded and looked at her in surprise.

Meng Yu asked eagerly: "My lord, have you really made up your mind? Not one of them will stay? Then our palace will be empty. Why don't you think about it again?"

Before Lan Shuang could speak, Meng Yu quickly pointed to a few people to show her, "This is your favorite Mr. Qiu——"

Mr. Qiu was the one in the red dress before. Seeing Lan Shuang looking over at this moment, he immediately covered his face with a veil aggrieved, and cast an aggrieved and seductive wink at her.

Lan Shuang: "..."

"And this Mr. Su, you said he sings well."

Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes, this is what left the lip marks on her face just now.

"Mr. Lian over there in white, you say he is as sick as Xizi, and you feel sorry for him."

"and this……"

Meng Yu clicked on them one by one, and when Lan Shuang looked at her blankly at the end, Meng Yu's face became hot from the stare, and she couldn't help asking, "Why... what's wrong?"

"Since you remember it so clearly, why don't you take them away?"

The complexions of those young masters suddenly changed, and they shook their heads hastily.

Meng Yu: "..."

Although, don't be so obvious about your dislike, right?

"My lord, are you really not going to be a slave? I have always admired my lord, and I have never had a second heart. I don't know where I offended my lord, but my lord is so heartless?"

Those young masters gathered around, knelt on the ground and looked up at Lan Shuang tearfully, making Lan Shuang feel uncomfortable all over.

She is used to equality between men and women, and she is not used to one party being superior to the other. This kind of social relationship is unhealthy.

In particular, the men in Kun Kingdom were more enchanting and weaker than the other. Lan Shuang felt very confused when he knelt on the ground.

"Get up." Lan Shuang said helplessly, "It's not that you guys did anything wrong, it's just that this king is getting married soon, so I have to make a good impression on Zhengjun."

"Really? I have never read a book, but I also know that a wife is the respect of a husband. How can anyone dismiss a servant in order to please Zhengjun?"

A few people obviously didn't believe it.

Lan Shuang reflected for a while, and this excuse was really not good.

Her silence made them even more heartbroken, and they began to sob and wipe their tears.

Lan Shuang suddenly grew up to eight, and she said silently in her heart: I'm sorry Jiang Lusheng.

"Cough—don't cry, I did lie just now."

The faces of the young masters suddenly changed, and it was written all over their faces: I knew it.

Lan Shuang: "..."

She ignored these gazes, and started the show with a long sigh, "Actually, the Second Young Master Jiang is tolerant. He has a big temper and likes to be jealous. If this king doesn't dismiss the people in the house, he won't marry."

"How could he do this? As a man, isn't the most important thing is three obediences and four virtues? Taking his wife as the sky, taking his wife as the guide, what the wife-lord says is what, how can there be any reason to threaten the wife-lord in turn?"

"That's right, what's more, the prince is the prince of the dynasty, how honorable is he?! He is just a concubine of the Duke's mansion, and he is so hypocritical even if he is not a concubine or an elder, can the prince bear it?"

"No way, who made this king like him?" Lan Shuang spread her hands and said innocently: "The hero is sad for the beauty pass. This king fell in love with him at first sight and was willing to take care of him, so I can only wrong you."

"My lord~~"

Seeing that several people were about to howl again, Lan Shuang quickly stopped, she stood up and said solemnly: "This king is not discussing with you, no matter what you say or how to entangle, this king has made up his mind, and your contract of selling your life is about to enter." You have already sent someone to redeem you when you came to the mansion, and you are all innocent and good citizens now, so you don't need to bow your knees anymore."

The young masters stared at her blankly, and Lan Shuang gave Meng Yu a look. This time, Meng Yu had caught her brain circuit, and ordered several guards to come forward and help her up.

"Out of Prince Rong's mansion, few people know you. This king will give you a sum of money to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. You can go anywhere you want, stay in the capital or go to other places, marry or live alone. If this king says not to interfere, he will not interfere."

Lan Shuang looked over one by one, met their anxious eyes, and sighed: "You are all in great years, and I will not touch you if you stay in Prince Rong's Mansion, why waste your time in this small courtyard?"

She sighed and said, "Let's go."

The young masters were silent for a while, looking at each other.

Seeing that they stopped howling, Lan Shuang beckoned and immediately the accountant came forward, holding a box in his hand, Lan Shuang opened the lid and said: "If you want to leave, come here to get the money. I will give you half a day to think about it. In the evening If there are still people who insist on not leaving, don't blame me for being merciless."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving a yard of people as quiet as chickens.

Meng Yu looked at her back and was hesitating whether to follow her, but the prince didn't say that he shouldn't.

She simply stayed and watched the sons.

After waiting for a few breaths, someone suddenly stepped forward and said to the accountant: "I'm leaving."

Without further ado, the cashier took out a few banknotes and gave him a few banknotes. The young master's eyes lit up, he turned around and knelt down in the direction of Lan Shuang's yard, and made a big salute, gratefully saying: "Ning Chen thanks the lord!"

After kowtowing three times, he put the silver bill in his arms and turned around and left.

Someone set an example, and others also moved.

Many people here came into the mansion for various reasons. Some of them sold themselves because their families couldn't get rid of it. They had neither love nor hatred for Lan Shuang. Now that they had the opportunity to leave, they were too happy. It is a gesture of gratitude.

With this money, the whole family will not starve to death.

Anyway, we have to go anyway, so it's better to be conscious, and everyone will be happy.

Soon more people received money.

Only the few young masters who had a close relationship with Lan Shuang remained, Meng Yu glanced at them, they hesitated for a while, and finally compromised.

In one afternoon, the entire backyard was empty. Some of the young masters took away their things, and some didn't. Looking around, there were only fallen flowers left in the originally bustling garden.

Meng Yu inexplicably felt a little sad, and when she went to return Lan Shuang to her life, she still had a sullen face.

Lan Shuang glanced at her, thinking that there were still nail households, and asked with a headache, "Who hasn't left?"

Meng Yu sniffed: "They're all gone."

"All gone? No one left?" Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows.

Meng Yu nodded heavily.

"Leave and leave, what are you doing with that expression?" Lan Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you really having feelings for them?"

I dare not answer this!Meng Yu hurriedly said: "This subordinate doesn't dare. This subordinate is just more emotional and cannot see the difference."

Lan Shuang: "..."

"Everyone has their own fate, their future is not here, so why not be sad?" She picked up a pearl and said, "I forgot to give him this box before, so you can go there yourself and send it to the British Princess." House."

(End of this chapter)