Chapter Seventy-Nine: Brutal Words Three
As Yao Qingyun shouted, there was silence for a moment.
"Why is Brother Beiqiu so angry? Is there anything wrong with my three sisters? If so, I, as a brother, will make reparations to you on her behalf. Yan Qing turned to Yao Qingyun and arched his hand, his face full of sincerity.
"I don't need to!" Yao Qingyun pointed at Yan Zhenzhen, her face full of anger: "Your good sister said that Qin Yonghui is a dog." β
Yan Zhenzhen's face was full of innocence: "I didn't say it, you said it!" β
"You-" Yao Qingyun said word by word: "I can't get used to you competing with Jiajia in everything, knowing that my heart belongs to Jiajia, and you want to rob me and Jiajia of the marriage contract." β
Yan Zhenzhen just smiled slightly: "I only grab what belongs to me, I don't grab what is not mine." β
Yao Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry: "A distorted word has a lot of mysteries in itself, you said two partial books that almost everyone has never read, and took Qin Yonghui as a hint." β
"Where did I say something wrong? Isn't your son like a barking black dog? Where did Yan Zhenzhen pay attention to Yao Qingyun's anger: "As long as he doesn't call, is it consistent with the story of the little golden man recorded in those two books?" β
Black Dog!
Little Golden Man!
Speaking of this, many people showed a look of realization at the same time, why didn't Han Jie say it when he understood.
If you don't say it, it's silent!
Isn't Mo a black dog?
"Who here doesn't know the allusion of the golden man's three silences? Need you to show off? Yao Qingyun became more and more disgusted with Yan Zhenzhen, this clay leg got a little bit of cleverness, and he actually teased everyone in the palm of his hand.
"Thank you Yao Shizi, your answer is my heart recently." Yan Zhenzhen said with a smile, the allusions in the two books that were extended from Grandma Ge's words, plus the word "δΊ" turned out to mean this.
Three, too!
Chunyun stepped forward and announced: "All the silver that our young lady took out belongs to Yao Shizi!" β
Yao Qingyun felt deeply insulted, and said angrily: "Who likes her stinky money with mud legs? Not to mention silver ingots, even gold ingots, I'm not rare. β
It's a pity that this stinky money was originally yours! A smile appeared in Yan Zhenzhen's eyes, and she raised her hand and drew a long whip.
Seeing this, where did anyone dare to approach Yan Zhenzhen, they retreated one after another.
Yan Qing hurriedly said: "Sister, what are you doing?" β
Yao Qingyun's heart was empty, but his mouth did not let go: "Yan Haofang, you don't have to take care of her, I want to see what she wants to do, if she dares to be arrogant, I will go to the hall to visit your father and a goddaughter." β
"Sister!" Yan Qing said bitterly: "Quickly put away the whip!" β
Yan Zhenzhen shook the whip slightly: "I just told it to come out to bask in the sun, why are you so nervous?" Also, Yao Qingyun, what did you just say happened to my ingots? I didn't hear you clearly, so I'm sorry for you to say it again. β
"Miss Yansan is very interesting, I intend to make friends with her, what about you?" Han Jie looked at Yan Zhenzhen, but asked Huang Qinxin beside her: "You are good friends with Miss Yan Er, I'm afraid you don't look down on Miss Yan San's behavior, right?" β
"Jiajia is kind and weak, I see pity, but this Miss Yan San is different, she is a little arrogant, but--but arrogant is very interesting," Huang Qinxin turned around and walked in the direction of Bai Zhitong and the others: "I have doubts in my heart, I want to verify it!" β
She didn't hear the next words from Han Jie's mouth: "...... Kind and weak? Weakness is really weak, and kindness is not necessarily. β
"Why not say it once or twice? I say. I'm not going to ask for your stinky money! Yao Qingyun raised his voice.
Yan Zhenzhen raised her hand and shook it, and the tip of the long whip snapped at Yao Qingyun's feet, Yao Qingyun barely stood firm, but scared Qin Yonghui beside him: "Miss Yansan, you.... Don't come nonsense, Qingyun is the prince of Dingguo, if you want to hurt him, how can you go back and explain? β
"My fiancΓ©, how can I be willing to hurt him a hair? But you black dog dare to twitter crookedly, I know you, my eldest brother knows you, but this treasure in my hand doesn't know you! Yan Zhenzhen was talking about the long whip in her hand.
"Don't think about it, I will only marry Jiajia, I have already said this in front of your grandfather and your parents......" Yao Qingyun said louder and louder.
Yan Zhenzhen didn't interrupt him, but smiled coldly: "It seems that my fiancΓ© doesn't know the situation!" That's good! You slap my face in public, maybe it was not fun to surprise the horse last time, and in the future, I will surprise you when Yao Qingyun rides a horse, you ride a donkey, I will surprise you donkey. If you walk, I dig a pit and pour oil on the road in front of you, if you take a car, I will break your axle, if you have the ability, you will fly one to show me, if you have no ability, you will practice flat sand and goose ass to the sky for me every day. You have to take it today, you have to take it if you don't take it, don't forget to send the Yongle engraved book over! β
"You... You... It's unreasonable! Yao Qingyun pointed his fingers, only to feel a burst of stuffiness in his chest, and his eyes were black.
"Yuntu, didn't you step forward to help Yao Shizi?" Yao Qingyun, a five-foot man, was almost fainted by Yan Zhenzhen's three words and two words, Yan Zhenzhen didn't know how to advance or retreat, and quickly called out to a family member who followed behind him to step forward to support Yao Qingyun, who was a little swaying.
Yan Qing blamed Yan Zhenzhen: "Beiqiu said that he would not marry you, why are you entangled!" β
Yan Zhenzhen's eyes were indifferent: "My marriage contract, my mother recognizes it, and Mrs. Yao also recognizes it, why am I robbing it?" β
Yao Qingyun couldn't even speak, everything that Yan Zhenzhen said was true, he couldn't argue at all, he only muttered: "I don't marry Jiajia, I don't marry Jiajia!" β
When a group of people on the side heard Yan Zhenzhen's words, some people were surprised, the marriage contract originally belonged to Miss Yan San, otherwise why would Mrs. Yao admit it?
A group of people are secretly annoyed that Yan Zhenzhen is hateful, Yao Qingyun and Miss Yan Er's childhood sweethearts have long been in love with each other, why should she break up people?
For a while, the eyes that looked at Yan Zhenzhen were different.
Yan Zhenzhen stood calmly!
Calmly accept the gaze of the surroundings.
There was excitement in that gaze, mockery, contempt, contempt.
Yan Zhenzhen only stood without being arrogant or humble.
Chunyun picked up the silver and put it in the money bag and stuffed it to Yao Qingyun.
"I don't want it!" Yao Qingyun was arrogant in his bones, and he immediately wanted to brush away the bag of silver, but he didn't want to do it at all, but his clapping hands hurt.
Chunyun saluted Yao Qingyun: "Yao Shizi, please take it well, there is no need to get along with the money!" Our lady has just returned to Beijing from the countryside, and Mrs. Yao is distressed, Mrs. Yao also invited our lady to take the lady to your mansion as a guest, just wait for the end of the poetry meeting, and choose a day! β
"I'm used to being a sue, Yao Qingyun, why don't we try?" Yan Zhenzhen threw the long whip to Chunyun and looked at Yao Qingyun with a smile.
On the other hand, He Changyue found the person who was the first-class seat in the crowd: "Brother Mingjing, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, is it okay for your first-class table to be set today?" β