Poor little bustard vs seriously injured nobleman 27
Jin Zi was deaf and clear because of his practice, and when he heard what Mo Yan said, his mood was simply ......
This woman herself calls the general a little white face, and she still publicizes this kind of thing!
This woman hugged a golden thigh without knowing it, all over the world, counting the power in the secret of the general, it is not an exaggeration to say that the general is the richest man,
Just for the sake of those few hundred taels of silver, this woman actually smeared the general......
"How is that possible? That man is well-behaved and generous, how can he possibly spend your money? Even if it's for your money. It's also a blessing for you! Liu Xiangxiang didn't believe what Mo Yan said at all,
This woman must have felt a sense of crisis because she came to him......
That's what my mother told her, never believe a woman's words!
"It's because it's my money that he spends it, so he's generous!"
Mo Yan pursed his lips,
Liu Xiangxiang covered her ears: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" You don't have to say it, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen! ”
Mo Yan was speechless: "Don't listen to pull down!"
After speaking, Shi Shiran went back to the building......
Liu Xiangxiang subconsciously wanted to stop the ink smoke,
Jin Zi stretched out his hand to stop Liu Xiangxiang directly, and his voice was cold: "Miss is so self-conscious!"
Liu Xiangxiang looked at Jin Zi hatefully: "Then tell me, is that man really not here!"
Jin Zi replied coldly: "I don't know!"
"You ......"
Liu Xiangxiang pointed to the gold, but didn't say a word for a long time,
She can't beat this man now......
After looking at the grinning family who was still hurting, Liu Xiangxiang was not angry: "What are you still calling here?" Don't think it's shameful enough? ”
After speaking, he returned to his sedan chair,
The family members also staggered to carry the sedan chair one by one and followed their young lady home!
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Mo Yan returned to his room and patted his face, feeling that he was so useless!
People simply recovered their memories, and they left as soon as they said they would, and they didn't even say hello to her, which is enough to show that they are not happy at all!
Maybe she thinks she's embarrassed to open this red hall!
Now the women in the Red Pavilion have a low status in this dynasty, and he is from an excellent background at a glance, how can he be willing to be in such a place?
"Moyan, can you fight for yourself? Give your hard-earned money to others to spend, and others are not uncommon at all! You take the money and set up a few more suites for the little girls in the building, or make the kitchen a little better! Doesn't that smell? ”
"No matter how bad it is, even if you throw it into the river, you can still hear it! Go and raise a little white face, eat and drink to support him, and raise a pig who specializes in arching other people's cabbage? ”
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Mo Yan thought about it and began to put cotton on his body, restoring his body to his previous shape, and covering his delicate eyebrows and eyes with thick rouge on his face, so that people couldn't look down at it at all......
Mo Yan looked in the mirror, looked at the miserable figure and face in the mirror, and felt very satisfied......
When Yuan Bao entered Moyan's room, he was also frightened by Moyan's dress.
"Mother Yan, the little marquis summons you......"
"Just ask Sister Qing to arrange this kind of thing!" Mo Yan was very satisfied with Yuanbao's expression, and looked at himself in the mirror more and more satisfied......
In this era, there are still very few women who come out to do business,
Some men can't help but stare at her!
That's it, to prevent future troubles!
"I said the same thing, but the little marquis wants to find you by name......"
"Don't go!"
"He said this is a gift for you......" Yuan Bao took out a hundred taels of silver from his hand and stretched it out to show Mo Yan!
"Lead the way!" Mo Yan took the silver, very serious and serious......
Ingot: ".................."
She knew that it might not be easy to deal with Mother Smoke, but it would be easy to use money!
Mo Yan also deliberately described the demeanor of the Qinglou mothers she had seen along the way, holding a handkerchief in her right hand, her left hand on her waist, her voice must be loud, her handkerchief must be shaken, and her face must be red......
The little marquis saw that the ink smoke was "full of style", and he almost squirted out a sip of tea, but fortunately, it was the etiquette and upbringing over the years that made him swallow it again.
I also took a closer look, and what kind of thing was this twist......
The little marquis looked at Jinzi, and Jin Zi was even more confused......
Didn't this fat woman just go back to the house and take a nap? How did you gain so much weight all at once? And that rouge...... And that face...... Is it to put flour and put it on the face?
"Little prince, you haven't been here these days, the slave family wants you to die, you see what you want, I'll introduce you! We have everything in this building, what do you want! ”
Mo Yan also threw a wink......
This charming little marquis and Jin Zi both shuddered!
"I remember the last time I came, you can still see your face, why ...... now" is so miserable!
The last few words, the little marquis was embarrassed to continue!
"Why are you so beautiful now?" Mo Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense!
Gold: "............"
Little Marquis: "............"
When the little marquis saw the dodging eyes of the gold, he didn't bother with this problem anymore!
"I want to ask, when did your Oiran come here? Why is it here? The little marquis put away the folding fan, and the cynicism between his eyebrows was also restrained a little......
"Oiran? Loyalty? ”
"If you say it's Danxin, then it's called Danxin!"
In the words, it was obvious that the tone of helplessness!
Although Moyan has never been in charge of the Fengyue business, he has been here for a few years, and he has figured out a little bit of the little marquis's thoughts!
"I don't know if the little marquis asked if Miss Danxin wants to perform for her or ......"
"Redeem yourself!" Four words are loud!
Mo Yan's face was full of smiles: "Little Hou Ye, this incident happened suddenly, Dan Xin is in me, this is my pillar here, thanks to you, my [guest like a cloud] has only become popular recently, your opening is to dig up the pillar in my building, it's too ......"
"How much does it cost, you name it!"
The gold said to him, if there is something to ask this woman! Needless to say, just use money to smash it......
"Little Hou Ye, it's not a matter of money......
"2,000 taels!" The little marquis is careless!
"Little Hou Ye, I may know a little bit about your hunting thoughts, but Dan's heart is in my ......" Mo Yan no longer had a smile on his face,
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the 2,000 taels I just said are gold!" The little marquis smiled gracefully,
The already condensed expression of the ink smoke loosened slightly,
I struggled......
A villain: I rely on it, 2,000 taels of gold, which is the income of half a year......
Another villain: No, she can't grovel because of money! This little marquis, at first glance, is not good,
No matter how much she loves money, she can't push her sisters into the fire pit!