Chapter 102: Jealousy, I Eat Grandma's Leg Vinegar!
Yu Wenxiu and the others naturally don't understand what it means to sell a kidney stalk.
Yun Anan took out the gorgeous clothes in the box and looked at the cloud brocade set off by the layers of gold and silver threads.
"This dress, you can't get it without tens of thousands of silver."
Not to mention in ancient times, even in the 21st century, when science and technology were developed, Yunjin was also a luxury.
What's more, it's still a whole Yunjin costume.
"Don't care how much it costs, change it first, let's see if it's suitable?"
Xue Qiancheng coaxed, and everyone followed suit.
"Oh, what's going on so much?"
You Changyuan walked into Class D with his hands behind his back and his face was red, as well as Yuan Hairen and a few masters who had never appeared in Class D College Area behind him.
"What kind of wind blew the dean, vice president, and a few masters?"
"Look at you, that's what I'm saying."
You Changchang waved his hand.
"It's too out-of-the-box, Class A D is an important class in our Yingtian Academy, and Class D shines at this celebration event, how can the old man, who is the dean, not come to congratulate."
"Yes, yes, the dean is right."
Several masters, who had always drawn a line with the first-class Ding class, nodded in agreement.
Yun An'an, who was holding the Yunjin costume in his hand, smiled and squinted his eyes, looking up and down at You Changyuan and the others.
"yes, since you're sincere, that's great."
She didn't know what was going on in the hearts of the group.
When they voted to revoke Class A and Class D, they were more active than anyone else.
Now the first-class D class has achieved a good ranking in the grand celebration, not only can it keep the first-class D class, but the waste material class that the world has always had the impression of has changed greatly and has been rewarded by the emperor, but it is not good to stammer.
People, they just can't change the problem of inflammation.
"It should be, it should be."
Being looked at by Yun An'an's almost mocking gaze, several masters hid on You Changyuan as much as possible to avoid her gaze.
"All the students are the pillars of my Yingtian Academy, and you can tell the vice dean directly what you want in the future."
"Really?"
Yuwen Xiujian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Qiancheng and the others around him.
"Naturally, in front of Master Yun, this dean can still lie to you."
There is You Changyuan's sentence, and Yuwen Xiu's fox eyes smile is called a gloomy compassion.
"Since the dean, we can't refuse."
So, in the following time, the students of Class A and Class D made all kinds of strange requests.
Speaking of Youlong, the face was blue and white.
Yun Anan silently pushed aside, she believed that these children would never treat themselves badly, let alone treat others well.
Also, after being wronged in Yingtian Academy for several years, and now that he has turned over, he can't toss the leader of the academy well.
"Ha~~"
Yawning, Yun Anan sat in the rocking chair, and a wave of sleepiness hit him.
I don't know how I've been lately, I've always been sleepy.
In the afternoon, I left Yingtian Academy and returned to King Yi's Mansion, and happened to see the guards of Prince Rui's Mansion delivering boxes of things to King Yi's Mansion.
After inquiry, I learned that these were all arrears from the old prince and her gambling game.
"The old prince didn't say anything, and he didn't give up at all???"
A person like the old prince who picks the door can't be so happy to take out so much money at once.
Isn't there anything boring.
"Princess Yi, don't worry, the old prince has won a lot of money in the civil and martial arts, and it is not worse than your 1.8 million."
The guard said in one sentence the reason why the old prince was happy.
The feeling is to use their first-class Ding class to make a lot of money in the grand competition, old fox, full old fox.
"Beichenyi?? Beichen Yi ??? ”
Haven't come back yet?
I didn't see Beichenyi's shadow in the study, I was afraid that I was trapped in the palace again.
Just as Yun An'an turned to leave, he inadvertently glanced at a letter placed on the table.
The font on the letter is very beautiful, and at first glance it is from a woman's hand.
"Aomine."
"What do you command, the princess?"
Qingfeng picked his eyes and saw the letter in Yun An'an's hand, and his expression was instantly stunned.
Worst!!
How could Miss Ruolan's letter be in the hands of the princess.
"Xiao Qingfeng, who sent this letter to Beichenyi?"
"Back to the princess, I don't know this lowly position, I only know that this letter was sent in the morning."
Aomine decided, dumping the pot.
Otherwise, according to the temper of the princess, she would definitely blow up after knowing the existence of Miss Ruolan.
Although there is nothing between the prince and Miss Ruolan at all, the way Miss Ruolan looks at the prince is very different.
"Small, green, peak."
Calling the three words of Xiao Qingfeng word by word, Qingfeng's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
"How is this princess treating you?"
"Good, very good, very good."
"The princess now wants to know who the girl who wrote this letter is, can you tell me? Could it be that she is the concubine raised by Beichen Yi? ”
As soon as he heard that Yun An'an was suspicious, Qingfeng immediately opened his mouth to explain the relationship between the prince and Miss Ruolan.
"The princess misunderstood, the princess is like a sister to Miss Ruolan, although Miss Ruolan likes the princess, but the princess only has the princess in his heart...... Finish the calf! ”
Qingfeng knew that he had been completely tricked.
"Ruolan, the name is very good."
A smile appeared at the corner of his lips, Yun Anan half-squinted his phoenix eyes and laughed, and the laughing Qingfeng wanted to commit suicide on the spot.
What can I do~~
If the prince knew that he had told Miss Ruolan about it, would he be kicked out of King Yi's mansion, it would be better to die.
The night permeates the heavens and the earth.
Beichen Yi stepped into the Yiwang Mansion.
In the past, the study was lit up, and An'er would lie on the bench like a lazy kitten waiting for him to come back.
But today, the study was dark, and there was a cold breath of slaughter.
Squeak –
Push the door in.
"Stop."
A cold voice came from the darkness.
On the bench, Yun An'an was sitting, staring at Beichenyi who had stopped.
"I'm back so late."
"There are some things in the palace that have been delayed, is An'er uncomfortable?"
Sensing the strangeness in Yun An'an's words, Beichen Yi asked worriedly.
"Don't be close to me, confess leniently and resist strictly, I don't know what mistakes I made."
In the darkness, the phoenix eyes stared closely at Beichenyi's tall figure.
At this time, Yun An'an was like a judge in the court, and the sinners under the interrogator's hall almost made a shocking sound, and dragged the sinner down to behead him.
Beichen Yijin, who was standing in place, was neither advancing nor retreating, and looked at Qingfeng on the side.
Aomine crawled by the door, gesturing to convey the message as much as he could.
Miss Ruolan, send a letter, princess, angry.
Then he pointed to the letter on the table, and Beichenyi also understood where Yun An'an's anger came from.
"An'er...... Are you jealous? ”
"Jealous? Hmph, I eat the vinegar of my grandmother's legs. ”