Chapter 32: Feng Yulan

Please? Hou Ye?

Qiao Yue's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes stared at the post in Jiang Hong's hand.

Liu Xing's voice stopped, and the room became much quieter for a while.

She didn't reach out to take it, she didn't show how excited she was, and she didn't feel how disgusted, except for her gaze, her clear cheeks seemed so natural and calm.

Compared with Qiao Yue's calmness, Jiang Hong, a master who is unique in ten thousand, seems to be extremely nervous, he stares straight at Qiao Yue, and his chest is constantly undulating, which shows who this Hou Ye who wants to invite him should be.

Except for him Feng Chun, who else can let Jiang Hong personally send this post to himself.

Hou Ye, Hou Ye is invited? If he asks me, should I go?

Is it the coming and going of the call? Doesn't it seem too humble and spineless? Is he too proud, since he wants to invite me, he just sent a small servant to come, it seems that I am still like the girl who was abandoned back then, in her heart, just a dispensable role.

If it's a dispensable role, why bother to invite me? Is it for the whole world to see? Is it to create a good image of his loving father?

If I don't go, will I be accused by the world of being too ignorant of practice? Being able to get the invitation of the mighty Marquis Feng Chun, the Manshun Dynasty, should also be a thing worth showing off, right?

"Hehe..."Qiao Yue couldn't help but chuckle, and gently took the post in Jiang Hong's hand, "Aren't you tired of standing here like this?" Uncle Jiang, why be so polite with me! ”

Jiang Hong looked at her nervously: "Miss." Are you going? ”

Go? Go?

His voice seemed to have a kind of magic, constantly echoing in Qiao Yueli's ears. It's like an echo from a deep part of the valley, and there's a sense of remoteness. There is also a lingering feeling.

Qiao Yue pulled Liu Xing over beside her, habitually held her in her arms, her face was full of doting, and she kept playing with Liu Xing's hair that she had just washed and had some wet hair.

This may be a difficult question to answer, and after a while, Qiao Yue said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Uncle Jiang, I can't go!" ”

Can't go! It's not loud, and it's not loud. It's as if a woman yawns in the morning.

However, the quiet room also made Qiao Yue's low answer echo for a long time.

"You don't want to see him?"

Jiang Hong's eyes were obviously disappointed, but there was no accusation.

Qiao Yue still shook her head, and there was still no difference in her expression, for the matter of Hou Ye having an invitation, to her, it was as calm as hearing a stranger's name.

"You hate him in your heart?"

Jiang Hong's lost face looked a little haggard, that kind of deep haggardness, even after the battle in Snow River City that day, he didn't have haggard.

That kind of haggard represents the bitterness in my heart. It also means that this is the scene he doesn't want to see in his heart, but it still comes.

The more calm Qiao Yue is, the more indifferent she is, the deeper the hatred in Qiao Yue's heart.

Yes. Who would be as calm as a stranger to their father's expression, and there is no other reason to explain Qiao Yue's expression except hatred.

"Hehe... The tea was a little cold. Geng Nursing Yuan, go boil a pot of boiling water again! ”

Qiao Yue said this inexplicably.

Is the tea cold? Is it cool? The teacups on the table were still steaming.

It's not tea cool. It's chilling!

She continued: "When I came out, I drank fresh mushroom and shrimp porridge for two nights, and my heart was still warm. But this weather, it's still too cold! ”

Jiang Hong was angry and annoyed for no reason, it stands to reason that he should reprimand Qiao Yue from the position of his elders, but after thinking about how Qiao Yue has come over the years, he felt a little unbearable.

are all pitiful people, Master Hou is a pitiful person, and the eldest lady is also a pitiful person, whether he goes or not, he shouldn't say anything about Qiao Yue.

He didn't speak, and the anger on his face just came together, and then retreated like a tide.

Qiao Yue looked at Jiang Hong's appearance and shook her head helplessly, Jiang Hong is good at everything, good people, good brains, maybe because his brain is too good, or because people are too good, today's task of his lobbyist is obviously not finished.

"Knock knock..."

The people outside are obviously a little impatient to wait, on this cold day, anyone who waits for so long will not have a good temper, let alone the subordinates who come on behalf of the mighty marquis, and the temper is unlikely to be any better.

The rude voice outside was obviously noisy to Qiao Yue.

She frowned and said, "Are the people of the Hou Mansion so arrogant? Even if it's like this? ”

Geng Huyuan had just boiled water from the stove, and when he heard Qiao Yue's voice, his face suddenly changed, and he knew that this meant that the eldest lady was already very angry.

Because only Qiao Yue would speak in this tone when she was very angry.

He dropped the kettle in his hand, grabbed a fish knife on the board and rushed out, shouting angrily: "What a guts! Can't find death? Disturbed my eldest lady, Lao Tzu chopped your dog's head. ”

Geng Huyuan has never been a good person, he was originally born as a thug, so he has a kind of gangsterism in his bones.

In addition to the stunned little guy who knocked on the door, even the shop owner who sold snacks opposite was stunned, but he didn't expect that this fish shop owner, who usually talks little, was so hot-tempered.

After thinking about it, he shouted to disturb the eldest lady of his family, it seems that the woman who got out of the small yellow cloth carriage just now is the eldest lady of his family, and it seems that this guy is also a lifeless character to protect the master.

Where are the subordinates in the Mighty Marquis Mansion who are capable of ordinary people, and where are ordinary people who can be frightened.

Facing Geng Huyuan carrying a fish knife and drinking with murderous energy, this young guy laughed at all times, and said with a mocking face: "What's the matter? My lord invited a young lady who sold fish to your family, and it was the eighth generation of your ancestors who smoked. I still don't know what to do.

You don't inquire, as long as it's someone wearing this Hou Ye clothes. In the entire capital, who dares to talk to me like this. Hum... You also want to split my head, and when I turn around, I want you to be unable to mix in this capital. ”

Strong, really strong, even a subordinate is so strong.

Of course, the premise is that the person who sent the post saw a fish shop, and I don't know if he can be so domineering when he sees other powerful sons, or business owners with a big background.

Geng Huyuan glared angrily at the little guy whose head was raised higher than his eyebrows, and his hand holding the fish knife was too hard. Some are white, and some are shaky.

He slurred his words and muttered, "Eighth generation ancestor, you scolded Miss's eighth generation ancestor?" I'm going to hack you..."

Of course, this is a very angry expression, recalling that Qiao Yue didn't stop him when he rushed out with a knife just now, that means that even if he kills this little guy, it is within Qiao Yue's permission.

Otherwise, the eldest lady should have stopped me just now. The eldest lady should have heard what this person scolded the young lady just now, but the eldest lady still didn't speak, which means that the eldest lady allowed me to kill him.

Geng Huyuan muttered, and he already had a reason to kill in his heart.

Just as he was about to raise his sword and slash away. Qiao Yue's faint voice came from the house: "Geng Huyuan, why is the dog outside still barking, it makes people so upset!" ”

Geng Huyuan was overjoyed. Hurriedly replied: "Okay, okay." It's going to be right away..."

As he was talking, a tired voice came from the street: "Stop! ”

Yes. This voice is very tireless, even if you shout the word stop, there is still a feeling of sticking to the person and not being able to shake it off.

As soon as I turned around, a tall woman came over in the snow, wearing a small jacket of floral cloth, even if it was a little thick because of the snow, but she still couldn't hide her proud and slender figure, the cotton brocade boots stepped on the snow and shed a shallow imprint, her slightly twisted figure, the cheek with a small black mole on the bridge of the nose, there was always an indescribable softness.

Yes, it's beautiful, if it weren't for the pungent smell of fat powder she brought, this woman would definitely be a goblin who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

Yes, fat powder is a failure, because as long as you smell this smell, Geng Huyuan will always think of the old goblin Lu Menglou of the Ye family in Ningzhou, which makes people feel sick for a while.

Therefore, Geng Huyuan has never had a good impression of this kind of woman with a very strong smell of fat powder, so he will not give her a good face.

He said with a cold face, "Who are you?" ”

The woman frowned, didn't look at Geng Huyuan, and said arrogantly: "You are also worthy of talking to this girl?"

Pointing to the arrogant little guy just now, she continued: "He! It's my family's descendant, I'll watch, see that you have the ability to cut him down! ”

arrogant, the subordinates are very arrogant, let alone the master.

Who said that only women have a sixth sense, in fact, men also have it, just like Geng Huyuan, his sixth sense is very strong, and this woman who came over is really annoying.

Qiao Yue's faint voice came from the room again: "Why are you still arguing?" ”

A faint voice, but with a deep dissatisfaction!

Through a door, Geng Huyuan could hear it, and Feng Yulan, who came over, could naturally hear it.

She snorted disdainfully: "What kind of elephant is the pig inserting green onions?" The capital, this is the capital, whoever dares to touch him will not be able to get along with me Feng Yulan, and if he can't get along with me Feng Yulan, he will not be able to get along with the Weiwu Marquis Mansion! ”

"Hehe..."

In the room, Qiao Yue laughed coldly, but the calmness and indifference on her face had long since disappeared, the laughter was very cold, and even her face became extremely gloomy.

The subordinate is very proud, and the master is also very proud, just like Feng Chun wants to see him and casually sends a subordinate over, his position in his heart is like this.

Where is this inviting someone, obviously sending a subordinate to come over and ridicule himself, as if to say that a chicken with a feather will never become a phoenix overnight.

This analogy is very good, it is about Qiao Yue's current situation, of course, it is more like a slap in the face to Qiao Yue, please come over, it's just to save face, don't think too much.

After Qiao Yue's cold laughter, she didn't speak again for a long time, which made Feng Yulan outside even more arrogant.

In fact, it is not arrogant, this is a habit, the pearl of the palm of the mighty marquis, this attitude is not arrogant at all, but the most gorgeous flower, talking to a speck of dust under her feet, how could she get into her eyes.

After a pause, Feng Yulan's voice sounded again: "I heard that your young lady who sells fish is good-looking, if nothing else, my father wants to ask your young lady to go home and be a small...

What do you think? Isn't it fun? For a poor and sour family like you, if you can climb a high-gate compound like our Hou Mansion, don't you even dare to do it in a daydream? ”

Small! Small!

This sentence came out of Feng Yulan's mouth, what a ridiculous and ironic thing.

His own father is just thinking about asking himself to go back and be small! It's ridiculous to imagine, and it makes people want to vomit!

"Haha..."

Qiao Yue smiled indignantly: "Very good, very good!" Be small, I've already done it once, so why don't you do it again..."

Qiao Yue's cold voice made Jiang Hong's face already cold into ice cubes when he heard it.

thought that this was Feng Chun's family matter, and he didn't want to participate, but now he couldn't stop participating, if Feng Yulan was allowed to say this again, Qiao Yue would definitely never recognize Feng Chun again in his life.

In fact, Jiang Hong has always been very puzzled, when the subordinate who sent the post over, he was very puzzled, how could Hou Ye send such a subordinate over for such an important matter?

Even if Master Hou is inconvenient to invite Qiao Yue in person because of his father's identity, then at least he should send Wednesday or Wujie over, sending such a subordinate over is really a bit of child's play.

"Cheap. People, as expected, are cheap. People, you are used to being small, you are not even as good as those kiln sisters with a jade arm and a thousand pillows, and a little red lips..."

Feng Yulan's voice rang out again, and the more she spoke, the more unpleasant it became.

Jiang Hong couldn't bear it anymore, so he walked outside like the wind, and then there were two crisp sounds outside the door.

Then, I heard the woman who claimed to be Feng Yulan crying heartbreakingly, crying very aggrieved, and very exaggerated, without even thinking about it, it must not be long before everyone on the street knew that the pearl of the palm of the mighty marquis was bullied here.

Then, I heard the people around Feng Yulan start to say something like a threat without nutrition.

Qiao Yue listened to this coldly, in fact, she was a little disappointed, she should have stopped Jiang Hong, she should not interrupt this woman's words, she should have let her continue to talk, and see how many ugly words she can say.

No matter what, her attitude represents his attitude, so Qiao Yue actually wants to listen to it and see what he wants to humiliate himself.

I didn't know when it was empty, so I turned my head around, only to find that Liu Xing didn't know when she had arrived at the door, and she was still holding a bloody fish knife in her hand.

Qiao Yue stopped her and asked, "Sister, what are you going to do?" ”

Liu Xingtou didn't reply, and replied calmly: "The chatter is annoying, I'll go and slaughter her!" ”

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