Chapter 580, the little lover was hooked away ^_^ by the little white face
The relationship between Mi'er and Fude,.
Although Zhao Yan wants to stay with Wei'er for a few more years, she doesn't mind letting Wei'er and Fu De cultivate a lot of feelings.
But Wei'er ran to Wuying Hall so frequently, and Xuan Ye was quite dissatisfied.
As the saying goes, the daughter is the father's lover in the previous life, and Xuan Ye's current is like his beloved little lover who was pried away by the little white face, it is strange that he can be happy!
On this day, Xuan Ye saw that Mi'er was dressed up as a thief and ran out of Kunning Palace, and her old face turned a little darker, this little girl must be going to Wuying Hall to meet the little white face of the Fucha family again!
"Daughter greets Khan Ama!" When she went out, she ran into Xuan Ye head-on, and she was busy squatting obediently to give a blessing ceremony.
Xuan Ye scolded angrily: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, stay in Kunning Palace honestly!"
Wei'er stayed for a moment and said, "Khan Ama, today is the third nephew of the sixth brother's family, and the daughter is about to leave the palace to celebrate." β
Xuan Ye was dumbfounded, oh yes, the sixth family just gave birth to a grandson for him. Immediately, Xuan Ye's old face was extremely embarrassed, and he misunderstood the co-authorship.
"Ahem! β
Wei'er looked at her father suspiciously, why does Khan Ama seem to be very fond of finding her fault recently?!, but Wei'er was still in a hurry to get out of the palace, so she didn't ask much, and hurriedly said: "Yes, that daughter has retired." 35xsβ
Looking at the back of the happy departure, Xuan Ye suddenly flashed in his mind, no! Isn't the little white face of the Fucha family the younger brother of the old sixth Fujin?! Today, the old sixth mansion is washed in the third, and the little white face of Fucha will definitely go too!
Damn!!I forgot about this stubble!
It's a pity that Hui'er has already gone away, and it is too late for Xuan Ye to call back.
Xuan Ye gritted his teeth with hatred and strode into the main hall of Kunning Palace.
Zhao Yan was sitting crookedly on the Luohan couch, with one hand on the bright yellow cloud satin pillow, leaning on two or three goose feather soft pillows on her waist, and she was opening a book of Nalan words to admire, and Xiao Yu'er was playing tangram on his lap, having a lot of fun.
The tangram lacquered gold painting, well-made, is exactly what Brother Jiu's poor child house produces. Of course, the biggest shareholder of Lian Youju is Zhao Yan, so naturally as soon as he had something good, Ah Yu sent it to his younger brother to play as soon as possible.
Xuan Ye ran in angrily, opened his mouth and reprimanded Zhao Yan: "You don't take care of Guan Wei'er well! This girl is becoming more and more unspeakable! The dignified Princess Gulun is not reserved at all!
Eh, is she talking about her frequent dates with Fu De?
Zhao Yan blinked, and hurriedly asked the nanny to take Xiao Yu'er down for a nap, and hurriedly pulled Xuan Ye to sit on the couch, personally brought him a cup of tea, and asked him to drink tea to extinguish the fire.
The tea Xuanye drank it cleanly, but the fire did not go away at all, "Hello, you restrain this little girl for me, she always runs to Wuying Palace, I don't know how many people are looking at her!"
"Uh...... Well...... "Zhao Yan is hesitant, she instigated this matter." 35xs
"It's really a bit bad for Mi'er to communicate with Ade like this...... "After all, this is an era of strict etiquette, and Mi'er hasn't been married to Fu De after all."
Xuan Ye was stunned for a moment: "What do you call that kid from the Fucha family?!" Xuan Ye snorted, and his voice was too intimate, right?!
Looking at Xuan Ye's sour old face, Zhao Yan was a little speechless, and said, "It's Mi'er who calls me that all day long, and I'm used to it." β
Xuan Ye glared at Zhao Yan with a dark face: "According to me, I am used to it!"
Zhao Yan complained in her heart, what do you mean I'm used to, haven't you been used to that girl?!
I had to say again and again: "Yes, yes, Wei'er is indeed a little willful, I'll talk about her when I go back." β
Xuan Ye was a little angry.
Zhao Yan's eyes rolled, and she said: "Wei'er always has such dealings with Ade, which is really criticized, or ...... You just give the marriage away! So that no one will gossip. β
"What?!" Xuan Ye's old eyes were about to pop out.
Zhao Yan hurriedly said: "It's just a marriage, first set the marriage, and wait for two years before officially marrying." β
"That's not going to work!" Xuan Ye's face was so black that he could drip, and he said hatefully: "It's too cheap, that little white face!"
Zhao Yan: Forehead...... In other words, isn't Fu De the candidate in your first photo? Why is he not only unwilling to give marriage now, but also called people "little white faces". Well, Fu De's handsome face is indeed quite fair-skinned, much stronger than Xuan Ye's stinky and black old face, of course, this heartfelt word, Zhao Yan will not say it if he is killed!
Zhao Yan looked at Xuan Ye's stinky face, why did she feel a little sour? Oh, yes, the girl was hooked up by Ade, Xuan Ye was jealous.
Hehe.
This old Kang, the older he gets, the smaller his heart becomes.
Zhao Yan sighed and said earnestly: "I said Lao Kangβ"
Xuan Ye suddenly glared angrily, "You, you, you...... Why do you call me that again?!"βIt's so unruly!
Zhao Yan glanced at Xuan Ye, "Lao Kang, at your age, if you are not called Lao Kang, do you want to call you 'well-off'?"
Xuan Ye got up, Zhao Yan hurriedly went up and pressed him on the shoulder and pressed him back on the Luohan couch, "Lao Kang, we are all from here, don't be that evil person! β
Xuan Ye's attention at this moment was no longer on Fucha Fude, but on the title of "Lao Kang"! He was so angry that his nostrils smoked, "I, yet, no!
Are they in their fifties, not too old? Zhao Yan pouted.
However, her disdainful appearance angered Xuan Ye even more, and Xuan Ye was so angry that he was fighting with his beard.
Seeing Xuan Ye's fried hair, Zhao Yan didn't dare to tease him anymore, so she hurriedly supported his chest: "Okay, okay, are you just a title?"
Xuan Ye snorted coldly: "It's just a title, if I call you 'old lady', would you be willing?!"
Zhao Yan's eyes were round, and a wave of anger burst out like a volcanic eruption: "You dare to !!"
Seeing that Zhao Yan was annoyed and ashamed, Xuan Ye was not angry, he smiled: "Look, no one is happy to put this matter on anyone." β
Well, people don't accept old age...... Zhao Yan extinguished the fire instantly, she pursed her mouth and said, "If you don't call, you won't call it......"
Xuan Ye patted the back of Zhao Yan's hand, "We finally became husband and wife, but we are already old husbands and wives!" As he spoke, Xuan Ye's eyes were full of amazement.
Zhao Yan touched her dry face, the loss of collagen was really distressing. Over the years, Zhao Yan's status has become more and more respectful, and the daily skin care products she enjoys are also the top, eating bird's nest, ejiao, snow clams and other expensive things that nourish yin and nourish her face all day long, and she also has to take snow lotus jade pills, and the cream on her face is carefully prepared by Zhou Binghuan for her, only in this way can she slightly alleviate the invasion of the years.
She was a concubine for twenty-five years before she stepped into the middle palace. It has been less than a year since she became Xuan Ye's rightful wife.