Chapter 296: Ink Dyeing?

The person who rushed over, of course, was only Fu Yuan. As for topaz, it will definitely not wait.

As soon as Fu Yuan came, the porter didn't dare to stop him at all. With the coachman, he entered the palace.

"Boss, is your son-in-law really here?" Fu Yuan still didn't believe it, now most people in the capital know that this lady is the lady in the ink-dyed dream.

But what is Mo Dye doing here? How is it possible?

"My son-in-law is here to propose. The old man replied like a grievance.

Is it really a proposition? Fu Yuan looked confused.

"My son-in-law said that he didn't know that this county lord was the person of his dreams. However, whether it is or not, painting in public can already be regarded as ruining the reputation of the county lord. You have to be responsible!"

After a pause, Chen Laoqi continued to speak: "So, if you want to come over and propose marriage, if the prince agrees, ten miles of red makeup will marry the county lord, if so, the prince will not allow it, and ten miles of red makeup will add makeup to the county lord." ”

Fu Yuan didn't know what to say at all.

"However, there is no news of your son-in-law here!"

The man shook his lips, and finally took out a small bamboo tube from his arms as if he couldn't bear it anymore. "This is the Fragrance Seeking Gu, I can only use it this time. ”

Mo Dye is from Dingzhou, Dingzhou is close to Jiangzhou, and there are indeed people over there who are good at using small insects to do things. It's just that at this time, Fu Yuan can't be allowed to be curious about this incense seeking Gu.

As soon as it was opened, a small insect flew out of the bamboo tube and quickly flew in one direction.

The man chased in that direction, and whoever stopped him was knocked away by the man. Fu Yuan looked at the family members who were knocked into the air from a distance, and could only sigh with emotion, the ink-dyed family members are really strong.

After following the man, he finally stopped outside a room.

Fu Yuan knew about this room, and it was said that this house was King Chen's own territory, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter it. This ink dye can go to this, and it can't be said that the proposal was successful.

"Let go, let go!" a faint voice came.

Before Fu Yuan could react, the man who was driving the car kicked the door of the house away, and as a result, the next scene was unacceptable to all the family members.

"Childe!"

The man ran to the place where the ink dye was in three or two steps, and threw the man lying on the ink dye aside. Take off your shirt and wrap it in the ink that doesn't cover your body.

Fu Yuan was stunned by this scene and didn't know how to react at all.

"Bold! Actually rude to this king!"

"My son-in-law, he was humiliated in the palace, and the Yuan family will never give up!" The angry man seemed to be unable to care about the humility of the upper and lower levels, so he left with the ink dye.

When the county lord got the news and rushed over, he was running into a man who was leaving with ink dyeing. The county lord appeared in front of the man in women's clothes, and the man seemed to see this woman for the first time: "The county lord's mother, my son-in-law, can show the sun and the moon to you, but the threshold of your mansion is too high, and the Yuan family can't afford it, and I hope the county lord can have a satisfactory marriage!"

After speaking, the man walked away quickly.

The county lord of Wan Ting walked to the place of the incident in a daze, and halfway through, squatted down and picked up a piece of jade pendant.

Fu Yuan followed behind the man, and suddenly stopped beside the county lord of Huanting: "Today, Mo Dye came to ask for marriage. But, alas!" sighed, and went out with him.

Lord Wan Ting shook and suddenly fainted on the ground.

When she woke up, King Chen was already dressed and sitting by the window like a good father. Holding a white cloth towel in her hand, she was about to wipe her sweat.

It's just that the cloth towel didn't fall on the county lord's face before she dodged it.

Struggling to prop himself up, the county lord shrank into the innermost part of the bed. At this moment, she was in a state of extreme confusion, she let Mo Dye keep a low profile, if he really wore ten miles of red makeup, how could that kind of thing happen, no one knows yet.

The lord of the county is a woman, but she also knows that a man is forced to bear the humiliation of others. But, Father, why do you do this to the ink?

Chen Wang was also angry, he was really angry.

Throwing the cloth towel into the copper basin, he slapped the bed board and slammed it: "Are you angry with this king? This king is your father!"

"Father, why did Father treat Ink Dye like that?" the tears in the county lord's eyes couldn't be stopped.

"Ink dyeing? His name is Danqing!" King Chen's voice was full of mockery: "Danqing, if you don't know, do you know the East Fence Pavilion!

"Impossible!"

"It was the man named Li Jia who instructed him to approach you! If you don't believe me, this king will take you to the East Fence Pavilion to ask!"

After speaking, King Chen pulled the county lord from the bed, dragged it all the way to the carriage outside the door, and drove directly to the East Fence Pavilion.

Along the way, the county lord couldn't understand why his father wanted to recognize Mo Ran as Danqing, and he didn't understand why these things involved a person named Li Jia?

Because, Li Jia is a person, and the county lord of Huanting doesn't know it at all!

The carriage stopped at the East Fence Pavilion, and the county lord followed King Chen to get out of the car, and when he saw the location of the East Fence Pavilion, the county lord's face turned blue. The county lord is a person who loves to come out to play, but there are two places that he will never go, one is the Qinglou and the other is the Chu Pavilion.

However, this East Fence Pavilion is obviously a Chu Pavilion!

"When you get here, what are you hesitating about?" King Chen was so angry that he couldn't think about what reputation his daughter would have when she came to the Chu Pavilion: "This king will tell you now, what is your infatuated person." ”

The county lord was also tough, and followed King Chen into the East Fence Pavilion.

The current leader of the East Fence Pavilion is a young man. This man is different from half of the bustard's father, and he seems to be much tougher.

However, the man was stunned when he saw the two people entering the door.

This place is not open during the day. What's more, this man, woman, old and young, coming to this kind of place hand in hand is definitely not a normal guest.

"This guest officer, we ...... here," the man hesitated.

"This king knows what kind of place you are here, this king is here to ask you only one question!" The mad King Cheng did not hide his identity at all.

"The grass people have seen the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" As soon as he heard that someone was a prince, the man didn't understand what kind of prince he was, so he knelt down directly.

King Chen didn't care if they were still kneeling on the ground, and asked, "There is a small man in the East Fence Pavilion, named Danqing. Where have you been now?"

"Danqing?" The man still knelt on the ground and shouted Danqing at the top of his voice.

Then, a man walked out from the second floor. The man, or boy, was not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and sparkling eyes.

Of course, this boy is completely different from ink dyeing.

"This is Danqing, how can this be Danqing!" King Chen slammed his fist on the ground: "You actually dare to fool this king!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The man lay on the ground and trembled: "The manpower consumption of our East Fence Pavilion is greater than that of other places, and over the years, we have also left a Danqing to stand for twenty years, and half a year ago, that Danqing also went." ”

Danqing, who was ransomed two months ago, became half a year ago in this man's mouth.