Chapter Seventy-One: He Deserves to Be Poor All His Life
However, the simple meaning of the moon is not in Lian Yusheng's dictionary.
When she walked out of the Zuichun Building with the Babao Duck with a good bag, she saw that the front of the Zuichun Building was empty, and there was still the shadow of Lian Yusheng.
So the next day, when Yue Jianxi was still in a dream, there was an incident in the Zuichun Building.
There was a stupid woman who came to dinner with Shizi, and she wanted to pack the leftovers like a turtle, and when she packed them, Shizi had already driven the carriage away.
He deserves to be poor for the rest of his life.
Yue Jianxi, who deserved to be poor all her life, woke up at noon, and got out of bed with soreness in her feet and almost fell.
Even the old lady is inseparable from you!
Not now, though.
She went to the table and took out a small notebook, and wrote it down: She threw me into the street in the middle of the night, and she walked for an hour to get home, and her feet were almost dead.
Closing the book, Yue Jianxi grinded her teeth: "When this booklet is full, you can see how you die, die sullen." ”
She didn't believe it, this book was full, and she still needed to be so weak.
He looked down at his half-length body, and he was getting smaller, and the detoxification had to be carried out immediately.
But...... The money was hacked by Lian Yusheng.
Yue Jian pounded the table.
"Miss, are you awake, the slave has brought lunch."
Outside the house, Lai Xi's voice rang out.
"Come in."
Lai Xi walked in with a basin of water: "Miss, wash your face first, the house is lively today." ”
Yue Jianxi raised her eyebrows: "Which distinguished guest is coming?" ”
"The most famous matchmaker in Kyoto came to our house, it is said that she wants to propose marriage to the house, but the matchmaker Wang is easy not to help people to be matchmakers, and she can be allowed to come, either rich or expensive, and the house is guessing which lady it is."
Yue Jianxi pursed her lips: "It's not me anyway." ”
I hate it, I came to ancient times, and I couldn't understand the feeling that the boudoir woman was shy and prayed for a handsome young man to come to the door to propose.
It's really in vain.
To put it bluntly, people still have to be strong, if she has the strength now, others can't bully her.
What is the dead prince, if he doesn't need to divorce her, she would have thrown a letter of divorce in his face.
What the hell is Lian Yusheng, now she has to hug him this big tree, really when the kiss of the sister is so cheap, there is a price to pay for kissing.
Money power is indispensable for strength.
Qian Quan, it's not that she doesn't have a second room, but because of the cowardice of the original owner, it was occupied by others.
Right now she may not have a chance to get it back, but the money ......
"Miss, someone is shouting outside, slave maid go take a look."
Rai-hee's voice interrupted her thoughts.
There was a shout outside the courtyard, and Lai Xi hurriedly went out, and those who didn't dare to enter the courtyard were usually the people in the front yard, and it wasn't important, they wouldn't come.
Yue Jianxi glanced at the dishes on the table, which were much worse than yesterday's.
Zhu Shuiyun, will you make these little moves?
"Miss, Miss, it's the fourth next to the master, and the master told you to hurry up to the front hall." Lai Xi rushed in anxiously, feeling happy and panicked.
"What are you going to do?" Yue Zonghua's old fox must not be good to find her.
But this time, Yue Jianxi really thought wrong.
"Someone came to propose marriage, and it was for you, Miss." Lai Xi's eyes lit up, and only two love peaches popped out.
The problem is that the young lady seems to have torn her clothes again last night.
How should she dress up for the young lady?
Yue Jian was stunned: "Give me a marriage, don't be stupid, I have a marriage contract with the dead prince." ”
Yue Zonghua also specially called her over.
Which one is sung.
Who dares to snatch the marriage contract with the dead prince.