Chapter 512: Tearing Your Clothes
Heheβthis girl is still rare.
When you get the streamer back, you must repair the water cloud severely.
"Miss Luo Yan, I don't know where your home is?" The old woman held back her anger and looked at her patiently.
Du Moyan sat on the chair casually, if she wasn't too fat to kick her legs, she still wanted to put her feet on the coffee table: "No father and no mother, an orphan." β
The eyes of the people in the hall have all changed.
"Nonsense! Yan'er, how can you marry a woman who has nothing, the eldest lady of the Yu family has a sinking fish and a wild goose, a shy face in the closed moon, a talented person, and a strong family wealth, everywhere is better than this woman of unknown origin, listen to the words of the nurse, and follow the holy decree. β
"Yes, Gongzi, you have a noble status, and if you marry a woman casually, Your Majesty will never agree."
"Nurse, I hate each other with the eldest lady of the Yu family, how do you let me marry." Shui Yunyan took the old woman's hand and didn't give up, "I heard that the emperor gave you an amnesty token in the early years, why don't you give him to me, and I'll go find the old man." β
"What old man, that's your father." The old woman hated that iron could not become steel.
A touch of hatred flashed in Shui Yunyan's eyes, and then he returned to his appearance: "What father, he is him and I am, the two have nothing to do with each other." β
Du Moyan stared at Shui Yunyan, and didn't know when he took out a spirit fruit from the space and started gnawing on it, he didn't expect Shui Yunyan to be so big, it turned out to be the prince.
But look at this situation, there is a story.
"You ......" the old woman was so angry that she could not speak, and this was heard by the man, but it was a great rebellion, even if he was a prince, he could not escape punishment.
The most ruthless imperial family.
But thinking of what happened to Yan'er over the years, he choked up and couldn't speak.
"It's all you, it's you vixen who bewitched Childe." A sharp voice sounded, and Qinglian looked at Du Moyan with a hideous face.
The eldest lady of the Yu family is not qualified to compare, but she never expected that when the son went out, he brought back an ugly girl of unknown origin, and she was willing to resist the decree for her.
What about yourself? has been guarding for more than ten years, is it to make a wedding dress for her?
"Fox spirit, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into Childe, why don't you get out of Diyun City quickly."
Du Moyan raised his eyebrows, the flames of war still burned on him after all.
Glancing at Shui Yunyan, who was watching the show next to him, Du Moyan threw the kernel in his hand on the ground.
"Vixen?" Du Moyan waved his hand, "No, no, no, the eldest sister is wrong."
First of all, what are the must-haves for a vixen? The graceful and beautiful figure, the peerless face that captivates the country and the city, walks with weak willows and wind, pretends to be affectionate and wants to cry, Chu Chu is pitiful, such as ...... You're like that. β
Du Moyan pointed at Qinglian, his presumptuous gaze was especially on her proudly erect chest and contrived face.
"You...... How dare you call me a vixen. Qinglian pointed at Du Moyan angrily.
"I'm just talking about things." Du Moyan squinted at her, "Your son has taken a fancy to this girl, that is his blessing, and it is not this girl who is stalking him with a dead face, who is he going to marry, what does it have to do with you as a maid in the room, is it your turn to call the shots?" β
"Obviously, you are the one who seduces and seduces the son, otherwise with your appearance, how can the son fall in love with you, an ugly girl."
"Prove that your son is blind." Du Moyan snorted coldly.
Didn't you see that the old lady weighed more than 180 pounds at the beginning, and your son was still hungry and teasing, not blind.
Shui Yunyan's face turned dark, and he dared to scold her.
Du Moyan looked at him provocatively, isn't he blind?
"Bold!" The old woman scolded angrily, "Sure enough, it's a wild girl from an unknown source, with rough words and unbearable behavior, and she even dares to scold her son, it's really uneducated." β
"I can't judge you whether I have an upbringing or not, and this girl doesn't see your upbringing much better."
Du Moyan did not show weakness, you can get the respect of Shui Yunyan, but it doesn't mean that this girl will be angry.
Upbringing? Hum! If you were well educated, would you teach a scumbag who only knows how to threaten others?
"Luo Yan." Shui Yunyan drank and looked at her warningly.
The nurse is the only person he respects, he was raised since he was a child, in order to protect him, he was abolished dantian, and now he is old and in poor health, and people up and down the yard respect her.
Now that he was confronted by Du Moyan, Shui Yunyan felt uncomfortable.
"Shui Yunyan, you listen clearly to this girl, people respect me, I respect people, you know in your heart what is the relationship between the two of us, if you don't lose your temper with you, it's because you saved my life, it doesn't mean that others are qualified to point fingers at me."
Du Moyan shook his hand, walked to the door and said to Yuanyuan who was in a daze: "What are you doing in a daze, don't take me to rest." β
"Huh? Oh. Yuan Yuan was frightened by Du Moyan's indifferent and fierce gaze, nodded unconsciously, and when she came back to her senses, she had already taken Du Moyan through the two corridors.
"How can you be so kind to the nurse and Miss Qinglian, you are the person that the son likes, you should be polite to them, otherwise you will suffer in the future."
"Shh Du Moyan sneered.
There was silence in the hall, except for the panting of the old woman and the reassuring sound of Qinglian.
Shui Yunyan looked uncertain, looked at the fruit core on the ground, and fell into deep thought.
Luo Yan, who are you?
Although she was embarrassed and unhappy, she had to admit that she was right.
Because Du Moyan was a guest, it was naturally arranged in the guest room, on the left side of Shui Yunyan's house, a larger courtyard, Du Moyan glanced at it casually.
It's huge.
It's exquisite.
Quite Du Li.
To sum up, Shui Yunyan is very rich, not ordinary rich.
There are many rooms, some of which are separated by a rockery corridor to form a separate courtyard, which should be arranged according to the status of the guests.
Of course, with Du Moyan's identity, it can only be arranged in an ordinary room.
For several days, Du Moyan didn't see Shui Yunyan, and even when Zi Gu and Duo Lai Bao came back, he never appeared.
"Yuanyuan, is your son-in-law busy these days?" After eating, Du Moyan finally couldn't help it, and asked Yuanyuan this question, book
Yuanyuan nodded.
"Then you can help me ask, has he been free in the last two days?"
It's only been a few days, and the girl misses her son? Sure enough, Childe's charm is irresistible. Yuan Yuan couldn't help but think about it, with a look of adoration.
However, there was no water for several days after that.
And in order to heal Du Moyan, in addition to seeing Yuanyuan during three meals, she soaked in spiritual spring water, and added a lot of miraculous liquids.
However, she had forgotten all about the origin of these potions, and the mustard seeds were still asleep.
didn't know that there were rumors that were spreading in Diyun City.
The Seventh Prince rejected the marriage of the eldest lady of the Yu family because of an ugly woman.
It is said that the woman was scheming, and she didn't know what ecstasy soup she poured into the Seven Princes, which made him smitsock.
The Seventh Prince even fell out with His Majesty the Emperor for her sake and openly resisted the decree.
That woman is simply a vixen, stalking the Seventh Prince, and inquiring about the Seventh Prince's affairs every day.
The woman was still a broom star, and she fainted the nurse of the Seventh Prince on the first day she entered the door.
That woman was vicious and jealous, and on the first day she entered the door, she couldn't tolerate a woman who had been with the Seventh Prince for more than ten years.
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For a while, all kinds of rumors circulated in Diyun City, and they all looked at the mansion of the Seventh Prince, wanting to see this "ugly girl" who became famous before they met.
"Whew-" Du Moyan woke up from his slumber, looked at the black medicinal juice on his body, stretched his waist, and there was a crackling sound in the joints of his body.
"It's still so comfortable!" Du Moyan sighed, washed off the medicinal juice on his body, and took a cyan shirt to put on.
The spiritual power has recovered seventy or eighty percent, and finally there is no need to worry about walking on the road and being pinched to death.
It's time to get the streamer back.
After packing up everything, Du Moyan took out the mustard seed ring, it was not dark yet, and after Yuanyuan sent dinner, Du Moyan frowned.
The plate was black and smelly.
She flicked it with her chopsticks, the strange smell was stronger, and she looked at Yuanyuan for some reason: "What is this?" β
"Girl, it's dinner."
"Of course I know it's dinner, what kind of material I mean."
"Rice, vegetables."
"Smack!" Du Moyan slapped the chopsticks on the table and looked at her sharply: "Are you trying to murder me?" β
"Girl, you misunderstood." Yuan Yuan hurriedly explained the rumors in Diyun City now, and said that these things were given by the kitchen.
Du Mo's dark gaze rolled up the storm, and he suddenly smiled, calm and calm.
Seeing the round heart next to him, he was terrified, and the girl's eyes just now were so terrifying.
"Take it down, you don't have to bring me food in the future." Du Moyan took out a bag of gold coins, and there should be about a thousand and handed it to her, "These should be the food expenses here during this time." β
"Girl, you ......"
"Is your son-in-law back?"
"Returned, in the study." Yuan Yuan replied stunned, holding the gold coin, and led the way for Du Moyan.
When Du Moyan entered, Shui Yunyan was working hard in a pile of ledgers.
"What? Missing my son? So impatient. Shui Yunyan raised his head, teased, and lowered his head to deal with things.
"yes, can't wait." Du Moyan hooked his feet over the chair, sat down casually, and spread his hands: "Bring it." β
"What?"
"Hairpins."
"......" Shui Yunyan ignored her and immersed himself in the ledger.
Du Moyan covered the account book in his hand: "Hairpin, give it to me." β
Shui Yunyan raised his head and looked at her with a smile: "When will I promise you, when will I give it to you." β
"Phew, you said it last time, cooperate with you in a play, and give me the hairpin."
"When? How could this son not know. Shui Yunyan leaned back in his chair and played a scoundrel.
"You said it, a gentleman's words, is it possible that you want to regret it?"
"Heh-" Shui Yunyan chuckled, straightened his back and approached Du Moyan, until the faces of the two were no more than two palms away, "Luo Yan, haven't you forgotten my identity?" β
Du Moyan took a step back slightly, squinting at him: "Childe? Or the prince? β
Shui Yunyan hooked his lips and smiled: "This son is not a gentleman, he is a businessman." β
"Water clouds!" Du Moyan roared angrily, his eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, "This girl's patience is limited. β
"Don't worry, don't worry, my son has enough patience to wait for you to agree." Shui Yunyan looked at her with considerable interest, not afraid of her anger at all.
Du Moyan's eyebrows flew, and he smiled coldly, didn't this Shui Yun Yan think that he could still threaten himself now?
Shui Yunyan, who was uncomfortable with Du Moyan's strange eyes, was just about to speak, when he felt a hot breath coming from his sleeve, and then a cluster of flames burned, and a streamer of light crossed, and Du Moyan already had an extra hairpin in his hand.
Shui Yunyan hurriedly extinguished the fire, and looked at her with a dark look in his eyes: "You have recovered?" β
"It's just that you're too conceited." Du Moyan pinched the streamer with his fingertips and looked at Shui Yunyan defensively.
If it weren't for his conceit, putting the streamer in his sleeve pocket instead of the income space ring, it would have taken a lot of effort to get it back himself.
"What do you think...... Will you be able to beat me? β
"You are my savior, and I don't want to be your enemy." Du Moyan looked at him calmly, "I have no choice but to make a move on you, I just want to get my things back." β