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Didn't you see any outsiders? Hurry up and drag that crazy woman down, don't lose the face of the Hou Mansion.

The subordinates hurriedly went out, but the shouting outside seemed to be sharper, mixed with a few words of death and life.

Wei Jingtian lowered her head and pretended not to hear anything, but her heart was happy, it was Jin Yueer's slut, she really didn't come wrong today, why was she so happy.

The subordinate who went out ran back again, his face was a little ugly: "Master Hou, Aunt Jin is clamoring to see the prince..."

Yan Pinghou was angry: "Let her go back first." "It's not a trivial thing to do.

"However, Aunt Jin has to see the prince... She put scissors to her throat..."

The subordinate was about to cry, but it was conceivable that he would not be able to escape a punishment, but after all, he was the aunt who gave birth to the little master of the Hou Mansion, and he didn't dare to be tough.

Han Qian's face suddenly changed, and he got up and walked out.

Yan Pinghou paused for a moment and said, "I'm ashamed, please feel free first." "Go out with you.

Wei Jingtian scolded in his heart, scumbag. It's not that he's jealous, but Han Qian obviously has a heart for others, so why bother saying that he only has affection for Jin Xi'er?

When she raised her eyes, she saw Jin Cheng staring at her, and was stunned: "What does Lord Jin think of me?" ”

Jin Cheng asked, "Why don't you go and take a look?" ”

"Don't look at indecent things." Wei Jingtian replied seriously, but then stretched his neck to look out.

Jin Cheng: "..."

Jin Yue'er is really powerful, but she has already broken into the front of the flower hall in a moment, and she looks at it, she is kneeling in front of Han Qian at this time, whining and crying.

Wearing a moon-white dress, only a jasper hairpin was inserted in his black hair, and he had a big face with tears in his face, looking so pitiful.

Looking at the embroidered white plum on the clothes, Yu Jingtian's eyes sank.

Jin Yue'er never wore moon white before, at least when she was with Jin Xi'er. Because her complexion is not as white as Jin Xi'er, nor is Jin Xi'er's complexion ruddy, the moon white is not suitable for her.

Well, thinking about it this way, Jin Yue'er is a lot whiter now, and the food in the Hou Mansion is good.

Wei Jingtian was sure that Jin Yue'er was imitating her again, which caused Han Qian to pity her.

The plum blossoms on the skirt spiraled up from the bottom, changing from more to less, with a sense of elegance and solitude. The plum blossoms are decorated with large pearls of rice grains.

Han Qian favored Bai, and Jin Xi'er naturally approached him to his liking. Before, I made such a skirt, just so that the two of them stood together and got on the right side.

Yu Jingtian sighed, Deng is right from the heart, and only the little girls care so much about the form.

Well, I was wrong again, and this young woman was also very concerned, although her mind was not pure.

Scumbag, phew!

Wei Jingtian couldn't help but make a gesture, and suddenly heard a soft cough.

When he came back to his senses, Jin Chengzheng looked at him seriously, his eyes were inexplicable, he looked at her, and then looked left and right.

This is to remind her not to forget her form, and be careful of being looked at by the people of the Hou Mansion.

Wei Jingtian hurriedly reined in and whispered, "How many beautiful concubines does Lord Xiaojin have?" ”

Jin Cheng almost choked, no matter who you are, but you are a woman, do you think it is appropriate to ask a man this question?

"I have a very close relationship with my wife, and I never take a concubine."

Wei Jingtian nodded, lowered his head and took a sip of wine, taking advantage of the situation to hide the cold light in his eyes.

Affectionate? She Guo is so blessed!

"As the old saying goes, marry a wife and marry a virtuous person, and take a concubine. Little Jin's wife, I've also seen it, to be honest, judging by appearance... Your lady is lucky. ”

Jin Cheng frowned, funny and angry, this means that Guo's growth is not good? Or do you boast that you look too good?

Guo's is dignified and beautiful, but it doesn't look much when thrown in the crowd.

"It seems that Lord Jin attaches more importance to character."

Wei Jingtian said this, sneering in his heart.

Jin Cheng nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, a person's character is more important than appearance. ”

"Definitely."

"What do you think?"

Wei Jingtian touched his face: "An outstanding person like us is rarely able to see the eye." ”

Jin Cheng's cheeks twitched, praising you for yourself, don't pull me. I'm a big man.

"It's better to look at yourself in the mirror than to look at some vulgar fans all day long."

“...”

"But one day when you meet someone who can be equal to us, it's also an elegant thing to take home."

“... So," Jin Cheng's face darkened a little: "How many people are on an equal footing with you in the master village?" ”

Yes? Wei Jingtian blinked, I was telling you, I made a beauty at the right time, not for you to check my harem.

Ahh

"The vision of the owner of this village is very high, and there is no one he likes so far."

I don't know what Jin Cheng thought, and pointed to Han Qian's back outside: "What about Han Shizi?" ”

Wei Jingtian was stunned for a moment, thinking seriously, Han Qian's face was not blown, he couldn't be in the first row, but the top five were definitely shortlisted. Was I fascinated by this face back then?

Jin Cheng felt the sour and regretful in his heart, sure enough, the little white face was not a good thing.

Forget that he himself can't tan.

"Too skinny, too thin." Wei Jingtian still said truthfully, expressing his current aesthetics.

Jin Cheng was stunned, smiled, and asked with interest: "What kind of master does the village master like?" ”

He kept an eye on it.

"Well, that's..."

Somehow, Wei Jingtian slowly sketched an image in his mind: tall and straight, thin and fat, beautiful muscles, slightly wheat-colored skin, bright eyebrows and eyes, straight nose, and a wisp of stubborn hair...

In an instant, as if he had seen a ghost, he took a sip of the wine cup, choked and coughed.

Jin Cheng hurriedly said: "Drink slowly, ah, don't drink anymore." ”

Wei Jingtian poured another cup and drank Shunqi, glaring at Jin Cheng with great resentment.

It's all him talking about the topic, causing him to think about ghosts, but isn't he thinking of ghosts?

Jin Cheng is inexplicable, what's wrong with him?

Before he could ask again, he was interrupted by a cry and scream.

"Brother Qian, don't rob my brother Tong. Let Brother Tong'er stay by Yue'er's side, please, Yue'er please! ”

Wei Jingtian raised her eyebrows, Jin Yue'er is going to rob her son?

Ignoring Jin Cheng's objections, he got up and came to the door, pulling the door frame and looking out.

When I got closer, I could see clearly that Jin Yue'er was crying earth-shattering and touching, and she was holding Han Qian's legs.

Tsk Jingtian, which rouge shop did you use, I cried for so long, and the light makeup on my little face didn't spent.

Tsk, waterproof.

Han Qian had a headache and said, "According to the rules of the Hou Mansion, with your current status, you are not qualified to raise Brother Tong in person." ”

"But, it is clear that what happened before has nothing to do with me. suffered from the disaster of innocence, for the sake of Brother Qian, Yue'er confessed. But why did you hold Brother Tong to his wife. Brother Tong has always been raised by Yue'er. ”

Seeing Han Qian's hesitation, Yan Pinghou snorted coldly: "The rules are here, who dares to break them!" Jin, if you don't want to, then go and live in Zhuangzi. ”

Yan Pinghou's words are tantamount to a slap in the face, if it is Han Qian, she can still cry and beg, take the opportunity to fight, but Yan Pinghou... What Yan Pinghou decided, even Mrs. Han didn't dare to refute.

Are you really going to lose your son? Then won't she have no chance to turn over?

Jin Yue'er was weak and looked around blankly, as if she wanted to find someone to help her. Inadvertently, I saw Han Qian behind him, with a face showing by the door that was watching a show. That face is her chance, but also her nightmare!

"Jin Xi'er! Why don't you die! You die! (To be continued.) )