Chapter 52: Lord, the courtiers don't have 100,000 taels
Wu Yulian's face turned a little blue.
Can she still not know, even if that group of dog minions who don't have long eyes really hit the idea of Yan Qingcheng's moonsilver, they won't be deducted like this!
What's more, she often gives Yan Chengcheng some, so that Yan Tingcheng can go out to "have fun", and she definitely has no shortage of Yan Chengcheng in the silver taels!
This little actually slandered her in front of King Qin!
Wu Yulian's body trembled slightly, since the last time in Yuxiangyuan, she had vaguely felt that this little cheap hoof was becoming more and more out of her control.
Looks like we're going to get started......
After stabilizing her mind, Wu Yulian's face smiled a little reluctantly: "Xu is the sin done by those people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and the second aunt is a good discipline to turn around......"
"No need."
Without waiting for Wu Yulian to finish speaking, Yan Chengcheng chuckled: "In the past, Allure was not very sensible, but now that Allure has his own ideas, he naturally has to learn to deal with these things by himself." ”
This slut!
Wu Yulian's face froze suddenly.
Qin Moxiao stood aside and watched a good show, and when he saw that it was almost over, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw the small porcelain white medicine bottle to Yan Qingcheng.
Yan Tingcheng subconsciously caught the small porcelain vase, saw what it was, his face was dark, and he was about to return it to him, but the man in front of him was full of evil in the corners of his eyes, and he was a little charming: "This is what this king gave to Xiao Chengcheng." ”
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!
Yan Qingcheng tugged at the corners of his lips: "Now the courtier is the apprentice of the ghost doctor, but she doesn't bother the prince." ”
Seeing Yan Tingcheng say this, Yan Zhifeng, who had been holding his temper, had his temper like a two-kick that had ignited a fire, and suddenly exploded: "Yan Tingcheng, do you talk to the prince like this, don't you apologize quickly!" ”
When Yan Qingcheng saw him like this, he only twitched the corners of his lips, and looked at the man in front of him as if he hadn't heard it, and the corners of his lips trembled: "Lord, the courtiers don't have 100,000 taels." ”
If there is, it will not be given.
"The king said it."
Qin Moxiao said in a good mood: "This is given to Xiao Chengcheng by this king, as for what Xiao Chengcheng wants to do, that is the matter of Xiao Chengcheng." ”
Yan Tingcheng looked at him with some disbelief, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't think this man was a good person?
Qin Moxiao saw that her eyes were full of vigilance, and she smiled in her heart, the little fox still couldn't keep teasing, otherwise she would have a little temper.
"Since Xiao Chengcheng likes the king's cloak so much, it is not impossible to give it to Xiao Chengcheng."
Qin Mo said such a sentence suddenly, and Yan Qingcheng realized that he was still wearing his cloak.
Before Yan Tingcheng could give him his clothes neatly, Qin Moxiao had already left, leaving only a leisurely voice: "I had a very happy conversation with Xiao Qingcheng today, and the king of Japan will definitely say a few more kind words in front of the old general." ”
She's not uncommon!
When there was no sound outside, Yan Chengcheng glanced at the people in the courtyard lightly, walked straight to Yu'er's side, and helped Yu'er up.
Although he was beaten by the board, fortunately, the weather was cold and the clothes were thick, and there was nothing serious, but he still hurt his muscles and bones more or less.
"If it's really a disaster, as long as you are in the house for a day, there will be no peace in the house!"
Yan Zhifeng snorted fiercely, turned around and left directly with his hands behind his back.
Yan Qiuyue's eyes were like a poisoned needle since they had just begun, staring at Yan Qicheng fiercely, but now they were gentle and pitiful: "Sister, I'm just kind, if my sister is unhappy, punish my sister." ”
Yan Tingcheng listened to so many scenes of this sister, and couldn't help frowning twice, and didn't look back: "The stool is there, you can go by yourself." ”
Yan Qiuyue's face froze, and before she could say anything, the door was closed by Yan Tingcheng: "Please bring the door when the second aunt and sister leave." ”
"What a slut!"
Yan Qiuyue's originally weak face was suddenly covered with gloom and cruelty: "Sooner or later, I will make her pay her own price!" ”
Wu Yulian looked at the figures walking in the room, the hand under her sleeve stirred the handkerchief fiercely, and her tone was calm: "Yue'er let's go." ”
"But ......"
When these words came out, Yan Qiuyue was quite unwilling, but she could only glance at the room with hatred, and turned around and left with Wu Yulian.
"That little slut has to be ruined as soon as possible."
As she walked, Yan Qiuyue heard the voice of her mother beside her: "You can't stay, otherwise you will have endless trouble!" ”
Yan Qiuyue took a deep breath: "Mother, don't worry, won't it be the rain and the ceremony in a few days, Yan Chengcheng will also go, as long as she goes, her daughter will definitely have a way to make her unable to turn over!" ”
When Wu Yulian heard this, the expression on her face was a little looser, and she bowed her head slightly: "This time, that palace sand ......"
The last time Yan Chengcheng relied on this palace sand to turn over, so that his reputation would not fall to a very unbearable level.
If she still uses this excuse to turn over this time, she will be angry!
Yan Qiuyue's delicate little face has long lost her gentle and weak appearance in front of others, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and her smile is extraordinarily infiltrating: "Last time, it was an excuse to keep the palace sand, and this time I don't want to use this excuse again!" ”
If Yan Qingcheng's body is seen in public?
The night is getting thicker and thicker, and I don't know who is buried in the night.
Yan Qingcheng looked at Yu'er lying on the couch and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "If she wants to come in and see, if you can't stop it, you can't stop it, just point to a place and say that I'll be there, why bother asking for hardship." ”
"Miss is Yu'er's master, and Yu'er can't let Miss's reputation be damaged."
Yu'er blushed a little embarrassedly: "Although Yu'er is not smart, she will not hold back Miss, not to mention that if they go out and toss casually now, I am afraid that tomorrow the entire imperial capital will spread bad words about Miss." ”
Hearing this, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but glance at her, shook his head and said, "You take care of yourself next time, I can protect myself." ”
She was not a person who was good at showing her feelings in her previous life, and now that she has such a pure girl by her side, she is really at a loss.
"Yu'er knows."
Yu'er replied in a low voice: "The slave maid is fine, and she has been resting for so long, so it is a little uncomfortable to walk." The young lady was still ready to freshen up, and the slave went to the small kitchen to fetch hot water. ”
Seeing that Yu'er was about to get up, Yan Qingcheng calmly held her down directly: "You take care of it first, and in a few days the Chen family's banquet, Miss Ben will be able to take it." ”