Of course, on this day, she was also indoctrinated by Zhao Yurou and others. Among Zhao Yurou and others, Yang Tianfeng was an unforgivable demon, a dog traitor without a backbone, and a big bad guy who was so bad that he had a bad impression. The bad impression was already in his heart, and Du Meiying naturally hated Yang Tianfeng.

But when she asked Yang Tianfeng for something, she had to bite the bullet and flatter her, "Young Master Yang, people's hearts are different, and they all have their own faces. As long as he agrees with them, he will think they are true, good, and beautiful; if he doesn't agree with them, he will scold them as ugly and devil. But as long as he has a broad mind, what is slander? It's so reasonable that this is said!"

Mr. Du was surprised. He didn't know what evil his baby daughter had been, but he actually praised this bad boy.

Yang Tianfeng nodded with conscience and smiled: "Miss Du is right. No slander can defeat an ideal and ambitious person. What he fears most is that he is confused and follows others' hearts."

Du Meiying's expression was calm, giving people the whole impression that she was dignified and beautiful, completely with the temperament of a lady from a noble family, elegant and delicate. She pursed her lips and said, "It's not good to have two young girls bought to worship the River God to show sincerity. This is not good. I wonder if Mr. Yang has read "Ximen Bao Zhiye". This way of offering sacrifices to living people was not taken by the ancients. Why should Mr. Yang do it? God has the virtue of living..."

Yang Tianfeng scratched his head. He was not very used to this half-literate and half-civilized way of speaking, but he meant that he understood it and felt very aggrieved in his heart.

"Miss Du, this rumor is not credible. I have never thought of using a living person to worship the River God." Yang Tianfeng explained with a wry smile: "I have mentioned that I have rejected it. I used three animals to worship and then did the rituals of 7749 days in a row to show sincerity."

Du Meiying is a kind-hearted girl. She has seen Juan'er and Wan'er at Zhao Yurou's residence and likes these two little girls very much. She heard that they were going to sacrifice to the gods and her sympathy was flooded, so she plucked up the courage to persuade Yang Tianfeng to take back his life.

Although Yang Tianfeng denied this, Du Meiying was still a little worried and asked tentatively: "I like these two little girls very much, and there are also people around me. Can Young Master Yang give up? Sell them to me-"

Yang Tianfeng smiled and said readily: "Miss Du is pure and kind-hearted. These two little girls are lucky! If you say you don't sell it, wouldn't I become a human trafficker? Since Miss Du likes it, I will give them to you, which will save my family's food."

"Really, really." Du Meiying couldn't believe it and asked with her big eyes blinking.

"Of course it's true." Yang Tianfeng waved his hand and ordered: "Xiao Si, go to Zhao-the third concubine's yard, and said that I would give the Juaner and Wan'er to Miss Du, and let them clean up and come to see the new master immediately."

Du Meiying was very happy. She had little sisters and two, which was really a welcome thing for her, a big girl who had lacked playmates since childhood and was kept in the boudoir.

Mr. Du thought a lot. His daughter wanted to do good deeds and save two lives. Naturally, he couldn't stop him in front of Yang Tianfeng. But he felt that Yang Tianfeng was not at ease and could not help but be alert: My daughter must be in prison. This bad boy is now starting to please and act obedient. I'm so angry, all men in the world are dead, and I won't let my daughter marry you to be a baby.

Yang Tianfeng said a few more gossips, then said goodbye and left, and walked towards the inner house. After a few days outside, he always had to go to Mrs. Yang to take a look when he came back, and persuaded the old lady to move to Wohugang first to ensure safety.

After entering the second door, he met Xiao Si head-on, but there were no Juan'er and Wan'er behind him, which made Yang Tianfeng feel very strange.

"Young master, the third young lady will not let the young lady take her away." Xiao Si explained with a bitter face: "She said that the two girls were given to her by you. If she doesn't nod, no one can take her away. She also said that whoever comes to take her will fight with her."

Yang Tianfeng blinked and asked, "Did you say I gave it to Miss Du?"

"I said it." Xiao Si nodded quickly and said, "But the third young lady doesn't believe it! She hid the two girls in the house, guarding the door, not allowing the young man to lead the people."

What are you doing? You have to do this little thing yourself. Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes, waved his hand, signaled Xiao Si to follow, and walked straight to the small courtyard where Zhao Yurou lived.

After Zhao Yurou showed off her might, she returned to the house angrily. The two little girls had heard the rumors and were so scared that they cried and begged Zhao Yurou many times in the past two days. Of course, Zhao Yurou patted her chest and promised that she would never let them take them away.

On the one hand, Zhao Yurou sympathizes with their background and likes their obedience very much; on the other hand, Zhao Yurou is a passionate young man. When she sees such injustice, she is not her temperament.

"Stop crying, I've driven away the person." Zhao Yurou stepped forward and wiped Juan'er and Wan'er's tears with her handkerchief, comforting her: "No matter what excuses are used, I won't let them do such a bad thing. At worst, we can die together."

"San Shao Milf, I heard from others that the young master likes you the most." Juan'er begged to look at Zhao Yurou and said, "You almost beat him to death, and he won't blame him. As long as the third Shao Milf coaxes the young master, he will not give Juan'er and Wan'er to the River God as his wife."

"What do I think of coaxing him? Third young lady, don't use this name in the future, it will make you angry." Zhao Yurou was so angry that she was being taken to live elsewhere. When she heard this, she immediately slapped the table angrily.

"Young Master!" "Young Master, you are here!"... The greetings from the servants came from outside the door. Juan'er and Wan'er's faces turned pale, and they were about to cry again with their mouths flat.

"Don't be afraid, he is no match for me." Zhao Yurou waved her fist, then reached out and put the candlestick in a place that was reachable. This thing is good to use.

As soon as the door opened, Yang Tianfeng walked in with no expression on his face. He walked straight to the table, sat on the chair, and looked at Zhao Yurou.

Zhao Yurou looked at Yang Tianfeng without showing any weakness. The victory of the bridal chamber may give her some psychological advantages.

Yang Tianfeng looked at Zhao Yurou's tit-for-tat expression and couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm not here to quarrel with you, so I can't be staring at me like this. The rumors outside are not true. I have no idea of ​​using a living person to worship the River God.
Chapter completed!