How could Yin Qinghua have the mood to eat? He barely suppressed the rage in his heart and after a few polite words, he led Yin Xinlian away.
Seeing that they had left, Yun Chujiu said with a smile: “Aunt, uncle, I have done a meritorious deed right? This one tenth share of spirit stones is more than ten or twenty million! Don’t you guys want to reward me as well?”
The wife of the palace lord was a little better off. After all, she had seen Yun Chujiu’s shameless behaviour many times before, but this was the first time di Linhan had seen it. The shock in her heart could be imagined.
However, the older the ginger, the spicier it was. Di Linhan said without batting an eyelid: “My wife, I remember that you said you wanted to talk to me about something. What is it? Let’s go, Let’s go to my study room and talk.”
Yun chujiu watched helplessly as di Linhan left with the palace master’s wife. Before she left, the palace master’s wife curled her lips at her, obviously mocking her.