Chapter Twenty-Six: Stay Away
Yan Ying gritted her teeth and clenched the silver tael in her hand, holding back a handful of bitter tears.
I can't imagine that you are such a fresh and refined prince, and your heartfelt words will move me to tears.
Isn't it just to rub me off for a meal? As for bullying people like this?
Yan Ying pretended to be generous and waved her little hand: "Go eat a few steamed buns, the steamed buns are cheap and hungry." ”
She wanted to save some money to press the box, after all, the second lady didn't have any copper plates.
"It doesn't cost a tael of silver."
Saying that, Nangong Hanyan quickly exchanged the one or two silver in her hand for the usual copper coins.
Speed could not be more aptly described as fast, accurate, and fierce.
"For the two of us, four steamed buns and two bowls of beef soup are enough copper coins." Nangong Han calculated carefully.
"You just said that the tael of silver was lent to me." Yan Ying woke up like a dream.
I'm afraid this prince is fake, right?
"This Wang just assessed your ability to repay, and felt that the risk factor of borrowing you a tael of silver was too great.
Some of the gains outweigh the losses, so this king wants to minimize the risk factor. Nangong Han said seriously.
Yan Ying almost believed it...... What an uproar.
Yan Ying pinched the copper coins in her hand and sweated, but she was still reluctant to throw them away: "You are really a fresh and refined prince." ”
"Thank you for such a unique compliment from the second lady of Ding'an Houfu." Nangong said with a crooked eyebrow.
There was no shame at all, Yan Ying almost scolded the street with a shrew on her waist.
You have to face up to your identity, you are the thunderous prince of the Apocalypse.
After waiting for two big meat buns and a bowl of beef soup, Yan Ying had a feeling that I had finally come to life.
I, Hu Hansan, are back again, I, Hu Hansan, are finally back, come, sing and dance.
Come on, give the chick a smile... (o^^o)
Nangong Han looked at Yan Ying, who was gobbling up, hesitated for a moment, and still picked up the bun seriously.
Eating one bite at a time, chewing and swallowing slowly, the appearance of Sven made Yan Ying, who was burping, a little uncomfortable.
Where am I? Who did I meet?
Can I still disguise myself as a lady?
Yan Ying touched her round belly and said, "As my creditor,
Don't plan to help knock on the Ding'an Hou Mansion? When the time comes, I will pay you back five taels of silver. Yan Ying said softly and hardly.
Nangong Han broke the bun in his hand and put it in the mutton soup, stirred it with a spoon, and lowered his head to take a sip.
Only then did he say contentedly: "No, if you can't even pay the usual copper coins, I think I'm a person with no eyes."
People have to be self-reliant, always thinking about pie in the sky, and their brains will rust. "What Nangong Han said is very serious.
"Besides, you're already ugly, if you're even more stupid, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your in-laws in the future, I'm planning for the second miss."
Nangong Han, who was full of food and drink, stood up, pointed at Yan Ying and said to the honest steamed bun shop owner, "She pays." ”
The chubby shopkeeper said with a smile: "The lady is really blessed, and she looks like the family is in charge of the accounts." ”
Nangong Han frowned: the appearance of the late wind.
Yan Ying hurriedly handed over the string of copper coins in her hand, and found three copper plates.
Nangong Han stared at the copper coin in her hand and smiled: "There are still three steamed buns left, do you want to pack them and go back to make breakfast tomorrow?" ”
Yan Ying thought about it and felt that what Nangong Han said was very reasonable, after all, the bowl of "Beauty Mirror Porridge" every day would be hungry after a while.
Besides, Ziyue, who was busy all day, ate even thinner porridge, and should add two steamed buns to Ziyue.
Yan Ying turned around and took three copper plates and exchanged three steamed buns with the boss, and the boss wrapped them in lotus leaves and handed them to her.
also praised Yan Ying and her family for being able to live.
Nangong Han stared meaningfully at the thin man, happily holding the three steamed buns.
He said coldly: "The weather is hot and dry now, and it will be rancid tomorrow morning." ”
"There's a well in my yard." Yan Ying remembers that the well water is warm in winter and cool in summer.
Waiting for Nangong Han to send Yan Ying back to the stormy courtyard, he watched Yan Ying really hang the three steamed buns in a wooden barrel and skillfully put them in the well.
"Don't come to my yard tomorrow, I want to find a way to move the yard where I live, it's too unpleasant here."
When Yan Ying said this, her eyes fell on oleander, which was higher than the courtyard wall, and said.
Nangong Han also followed her gaze at the tall and swaggering flowers outside the courtyard.
Puzzled, he said: "The things you like are chic, and the flowers are not liked by ordinary people."
Then the queen will come back the day after tomorrow and see how you have moved the place. Nangong Han felt that Yan Ying's knife tip was licking blood.
Taking benefits from Yun Yishu's hands is tantamount to pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger.
A good night's sleep.
When Yan Ying woke up the next day, Ziyue had already swept away all the stagnant water in the yard with a bamboo broom.
There were only a few potholes on the ground, and there were still signs of dampness.
Yan Ying took the steamed buns in the well, handed two to Ziyue and said, "Eat." ”
"Miss, where are you from?" Although this steamed bun was cold, Ziyue hadn't eaten it in the morning for a long time, and her throat was saliva.
"I've wronged you all these years." It's just two dry steamed buns, this girl has a big index finger, and she must have suffered a lot over the years.
"If you eat the steamed buns, go and inquire, there is something going on in the house today.
If not, I will inquire when my father is in the lady's yard, and I think that my father has returned home. ”
Yan Ying has her own plans, and she must get what she wants today.
Although Ziyue, who was biting the big steamed bun, didn't know why the young lady, who had always had a weak relationship with Hou Ye, suddenly inquired about Hou Ye's whereabouts today, she still happily took the order and went out.
After a while, he came back in a hurry, and Ziyue, who had not had time to catch her breath after drinking a large sip of water in the house, said, "Second Miss, Master Hou is in the lady's courtyard now." ”
Yan Ying didn't have any expression on her face after hearing this, but got up from the stool, patted her hands and said, "Go and see the fun, or everyone will be moldy." ”
As he spoke, he casually picked up a pair of scissors on the table.
Ziyue was anxious for a while: Miss shouldn't be going to assassinate the Hou Ye, right?
Thinking of this, Ziyue hurriedly chased after her regardless of her image.
When Ziyue hurriedly ran out of the yard, she saw her young lady cutting several pink flowers on the road, even flowers and leaves, on the ground from a distance.
At first glance, the flower is extraordinarily gorgeous, with a bit of undoubted charm.
You can still see the dew on the flowers and leaves, which is crystal clear in the sun.
Ziyue was stunned, and just when she wanted to reach out to pick up the flowers on the ground, Yan Ying, who was cutting the flowers, hurriedly stopped.
"Don't move, this flower is not something you can pick up, watch your body carefully, it's better to touch less things that shouldn't be touched.
You still have to keep your little life to enjoy the glory and wealth, you can take care of it, but don't give an inexplicable explanation. ”
Ziyue listened to her own young lady's words, her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and peeked at her young lady's breezy appearance.
Just now, the young lady was concerned about herself, Ziyue's nose was sour, tears fell down, and her hand retracted into her sleeve.
"Don't cry, you are the best looking in our courtyard, and you are still crying like this, your young lady has not spent candle nights in the cave room, you are in such a hurry to send the funeral?"
Although Ziyue knew that her young lady was ridiculing herself, she still pulled her sleeves and hurriedly wiped away her tears.
Then he squeezed out a big smile, but his eyelashes were still shining with tears.
"Miss Mo nonsense, my young lady is going to live a long life, because my young lady is a good person, and God will definitely take care of her.
When the young lady gets married in the future, we will have no worries about food and clothing, and we will not be afraid of wolves and tigers, and we will not be afraid of people's snorts. ”
Ziyue always imagined that as long as the young lady got married, everything would go smoothly when she left the Hou Mansion.
Yan Ying carefully put the budding flower bones on the ground, and shrugged her shoulders: "You might as well say that your young lady is a scourge." ”
"How is my young lady a scourge? My young lady is also a fairy. ”
Ziyue was really anxious now, so she quickly wiped away her tears and glared at Yan Ying.
"Because good people don't live long, disasters live for thousands of years, and besides, even if your young lady falls from the sky, she is still facing the ground."
Yan Ying frowned and blurted out without thinking.
That's how 36D disappeared out of thin air.
Sad!
Endless sorrow!
You see that Bai Yueguang, who was so good to his biological mother in his previous life, didn't fall to a good end, and even calculated for his biological father.
Go for what you want, or no one knows the accident and who will come first tomorrow.
Yan Ying hid the waves in her eyes, bent down and carefully gathered the oleanders on the ground.
Warning to the cute Ziyue: "This flower, branch and leaf are all poisonous, stay away in the future." ”
"Miss, what are you going to do?" Ziyue asked puzzled.
"Demolish the stage!" Yan Ying replied neatly.