Chapter 66: Do You Believe It?
Ye Sisi thrust out her chest, brimming with confidence.
"You bet twenty times, right? Fine, then I'll bet fifty times! Ye Sisi, let's see who can laugh till the end!"
Ye Sisi furrowed her brows, thinking that Ye Qingran was truly hard to deal with.
But when she thought of the Tiger King Pill being her lifeline, she could understand.
"Seventy times! Zhuang Shopkeeper, I'm full of sincerity."
Ye Sisi gave Ye Qingran a look that said "You better admit defeat quickly."
Ye Qingran's complexion turned slightly pale.
"Seventy times?!"
She seemed trapped in conflict and pain.
After a while she said, "Little sister, you're so persistent; no matter how much I raise the price, you won't let me go. In that case, I'll let you have it!"
The words were full of unwillingness.
At this moment many customers had arrived, and seeing the scene they were very curious.
What kind of miraculous pill is worth paying seventy times the price?
"Since Miss Ye San's price is even higher, we'll sell it to Miss Ye San. Miss Ye, I'm really sorry; next time we have stock, I'll notify you."
Zhuang Xian wore an apologetic expression.
Ye Sisi was extremely proud.
The Tiger King Pill—she had bought it!
"Miss Ye San, please settle the bill; the total is 3,500,000 taels of gold!"
"What? So expensive?!"
Ye Sisi exclaimed.
Zhuang Xian laughed and said, "It's not pricey; other pills normally cost tens of thousands. The Tiger King Pill is in the trial stage, so it's very cheap—only 50,000 per bottle. You just multiplied it by seventy, so it comes to 3,500,000."
"But…"
She doesn't have that much money!
Ye Qingran saw Ye Sisi's reaction and her eyes lit up: "Ye Sisi, if you have no money, stay far away; the Tiger King Pill is mine!"
Ye Sisi had originally hesitated because of the high price; hearing Ye Qingran say that, how could she possibly concede?
So many people were watching!
Moreover, buying the Tiger King Pill would expose Ye Qingran's secret; the money is worth it!
"Who says I don't want it? I just didn't bring that much cash. Zhuang Shopkeeper, I'll have someone deliver the money tomorrow, okay?"
"That can work, but Ye San must sign and seal it."
"No problem!"
After completing the formalities, Ye Sisi hugged the Tiger King Pill Zhuang Xian gave her, feeling very thrilled.
This is the Tiger King Pill that can increase strength!
Yet, why does it smell a bit foul?
"Perhaps that's the special nature of the Tiger King Pill?"
Ye Sisi comforted herself.
Ye Sisi, clutching the Tiger King Pill, looked up at Ye Qingran with a haughty glance, as if viewing a defeated subordinate.
When other customers asked what pill she bought, she ignored them.
Watching Ye Sisi leave, many customers came to inquire.
"Zhuang Shopkeeper, what treasure did Miss Ye San buy?"
Zhuang Xian: "……"
I say she bought a bottle of dung, do you believe it?
"Miss, how could Ye Sisi be so foolish?"
Han Xing thought of the earlier scene and laughed, leaning forward and backward.
"Hasn't she always been foolish?"
Ye Qingran shook her head lightly.
After leaving Medicine King Pavilion, passing by Zhenbaofang, Ye Qingran was suddenly inspired to buy a gift for the two children.
Inside Zhenbaofang, all kinds of rare treasures were sold, everything imaginable.
As soon as Ye Qingran stepped into Zhenbaofang, she heard a familiar voice.
"Sisi? Why haven't I seen her?"
"I don't know, she left early this morning, all mysterious, I have no idea what she's up to."
……
Looking up, it was Ye Huanhuan and Mu Qingrou.
The two also saw her.
Since the Welcome Banquet that day, they hadn't seen Ye Qingran again.
When Mu Qingrou saw Ye Qingran, a knot of resentment rose in her heart.
She still wore a veil today, covering the terrifying scar on her face.
If not for Ye Qingran, would she have been disfigured?
The pharmacists said that to completely erase facial scars, a pill of Five-grade or higher is required!
Such high‑level pills aren't easy to find.
Unless Medicine King Valley decides to sell them!
She really hates Ye Qingran to death!
"Ye Qingran, you wouldn't have followed just because you knew the Crown Prince was here, would you? I warn you, your betrothal with the Crown Prince no longer exists; don't keep doing this kind of thing where you act like a whore and still try to erect a memorial arch!"
Ye Qingran's previously fine mood was made nauseous by Mu Qingrou's constant swearing.
"Mu Qingrou, that whip didn't teach you any lesson?"
After speaking, a gust of fierce wind shot out from the darkness, directly targeting Mu Qingrou's front.
Mu Qingrou was caught off guard; the gust lifted her veil off her face, and it floated down to the ground!
Zhenbaofang, whose business was booming with many patrons coming and going, already drew attention due to the standoff among the three of them.
When Mu Qingrou's veil lifted, it revealed a snarling face inside, like a centipede slanting and coiling across her face.
She was originally well kept, her skin elsewhere was white and tender, but that scar was purple‑red, standing out starkly and becoming even more frightening.
Ah!!!
Wuwu, she's so ugly!
Mother, I'm so scared!
Many children were startled, and cries of crying rose and fell.
Mu Qingrou was stunned.
Since she was disfigured, she never dared to go out lightly; before each outing she made thorough preparations. She never imagined that the tightly fastened veil would suddenly fall off!
"I heard before that Mu Qingrou had been disfigured, I didn't believe it, but after seeing that face just now, it scared me to death!"
"Yeah, truly terrifying, like a fierce ghost!"
"I'm really afraid of having nightmares at night."
…
Feeling the surrounding contemptuous gazes and murmurs, Mu Qingrou's pupils narrowed sharply.
"How could this happen?!"
Ah!!!
She suddenly let out a scream and shouted at the maid behind her, "My veil! Quickly go pick up my veil!"
The veil fell to the ground, blown by a draft, its whereabouts unknown; with so many people in Zhenbaofang, the veil was lost in an instant.
After a good amount of effort, the veil was found, but it was already filthy.
Even so, Mu Qingrou still forced herself to put it back on her face despite the nausea.
Even though Mu Qingrou had put the veil back on, everyone had already witnessed her ugliness with their own eyes.
"Mu Qingrou, do you still dare to be sharp‑tongued?"
Upon hearing that, Mu Qingrou could not contain her anger: "Ye Qingran, it was you! You caused this, didn't you?!"
"Your guess is correct, it was me."
Ye Qingran said, then looked at the crowd and bluntly said: "Did everyone see? Mu Miss's scar on her face is my masterpiece. This is punishment for her breach of promise and despicable behavior!"
The crowd nodded one after another.
Everyone knew exactly how the scar on Mu Qingrou's face came about.
That day in front of Wuji Hall, had Mu Qingrou not broken the Bet Agreement and launched a secret attack, Ye Qingran would not have cracked a whip on her face.
Her retribution today is fully deserved!
"You!"
Mu Qingrou nearly coughed up blood from anger.
Ye Qingran, you are so ruthless!
"What are you doing?"
A commanding voice came from the stairwell.
End of Chapter
