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It was said that she had gotten the recipe from Paramount. Maybe this one too?

Although everyone was scornful toward Feng Ruqings gift, Gu Yiyi still held the blank paper in her hand and smiled brightly. "Xiao Qing, the gift you have given me is too precious. I must give you something, too. You can take whatever you like from my house, you can even take my father away."

In fact, what Gu Yiyi had said was not wrong.

She had used many spirit herbs in exchange to lose weight.

Besides, Feng Ruqing had given her the recipe and asked for nothing in return.

Although Gu Yiyi did not know what the recipe was useful for, she still understood the value of a herbal dish recipe.

It was too valuable.

She felt guilty that the gift was so valuable!

Feng Ruqing tilted her head and stared blankly at Gu Shi. She grinned. "Your father is too old."

"Although my father is old, there are often young girls who throw themselves at him. In the meantime, you can allow him to go out to seduce young and beautiful girls. After that, you can take them all for yourselves behind him. Wouldnt it be like you are in a harem of three thousand beauties? However, Xiao Yin and I must be the main ones!"

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If so, would the state preceptor not go crazy?

It was scary to think about it

"Yiyi!" Gu Shis face was very dark.

Was he such a bastard that would seduce young girls in his daughters eyes?

When had he done that? Why did he himself not know about it?

Moreover, his daughter not only did not hesitate to give him away to please the girl but she also wanted him to manage the harem for the girl. Actually, Gu Yiyi had her own reasons for doing so.

Even though she and Xiao Yin added up together, they were still not as good as Nan Xian. So, it would be better to replace more girls to compete with Nan Xian. She thought that the harem of three thousand beauties should be able to compete with Nan Xian. Then they could have their places next to Xiao Qing. "Lets go."

Gu Yiyi held Feng Ruqings hand with a bright smile on her face.

Those men who had once looked down on her were heartbroken and could not stop looking at Gu Yiyi.

"Wait." Qin Xiaoyue gritted her teeth. She talked to Feng Ruqing sarcastically this time. "Lady Feng, Young Lady Gu likes you so much, but you have only selfishly written her a few lines. No matter how beautiful your handwriting is, you are showing no respect to the manor master."

"Who said that?" Gu Yiyi rolled her eyes toward Qin Xiaoyue. "Xiao Qings handwriting is obviously ugly, but it is priceless. People like you who dont know how to appreciate the true value of things will never understand how valuable the paper is."

Xiao Qing had given her the herbal dish recipe because she trusted Gu Yiyi.

She could not betray Xiao Qing.

Even so, Gu Yiyi was so angry when she heard someone slandering Feng Ruqing.

Qin Xiaoyues face stiffened. She let out a short but sharp laugh. "Young Lady Gu"

"Shut up!" Gu Yiyi sneered, "You keep criticizing my manors Xiao Qing small gift. When have you ever shown your respect to the chief manor? No matter how expensive the things that you have sent from the Qin family are, those things are worthless in my eyes!"

Qin Xiaoyue did not expect that just by casually questioning Xiao Qing about the gift would cause so much trouble.

Neither did she expect that someone would dare to not let her have her way in such a way in the chief manor.

Qin Xiaoyue pushed Luo Fei quite hard. "Luo Fei!"

This guy Was he still a man?

She was being treated like this yet that man had not even said a word.

Luo Fei frowned a little. "Xiaoyue, this is the chief manor. You really shouldnt talk too much. Moreover, you still havent explained to me whether Qin Feier had really treated Lier like this."

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