Chapter 162: Introduction

That kiss was like a feather brushing the corners of Yan Qingge's mouth and cheeks, although it was gentle, it set off waves in her heart, and there were bursts of shame, which was about to drown Yan Qingge.

Before being reborn, she and Zhu Mao got along and were more like two partners who supported each other. Zhu Mao did a good job on the surface, and he respected her like a guest, and repeatedly came out to help her speak.

Zhu Mao said that he pitied her for her poor health, but in fact, he disliked her for being fat and sickly, and the number of times the two of them had sex with one slap was counted, Yan Qingge was able to conceive two children before and after, I have to say that it is a miracle. Even the big things that should be in Dunlun between husband and wife are so so-so, let alone any intimate contact.

Yan Qingge's face turned red, and a hint of sweetness rose in his shame. She stomped Yan Xiuyu hatefully: "How can you be like this!" ”

Yan Xiuyu put his middle finger in front of his lips and sighed: "The maids and grandmothers who followed are coming soon." Yan Qingge looked at it, and sure enough, he saw those maids slowly approaching.

"Aren't you going to try that Zhu Mao? Let's go. Yan Xiuyu put away his hippie smile and said seriously: "Qingge, no matter what you do, I will support you, as long as you remember, you are mine, and I am also yours." ”

**'s love words made Yan Qingge's mind muddy, and he couldn't wait to cover his ears, Yan Xiuyu used to be polite, but now he poured out a basket of sweet words, so that Yan Qingge didn't know how to be relatively good.

At this time, Ruyi and those mothers-in-law also caught up, Yan Qingge glanced at Yan Xiuyu complainingly, and went back with everyone to get the lost and found list left by the Zhao family, and went to the firewood room where Zhu Mao was kept.

In the firewood room, Zhu Mao was lying quietly. During the day, he bought the two maids, and his heart was no longer as impatient and panicked as he was at the beginning, just waiting for his own mother to save him.

Suddenly, there was a noise of footsteps outside, getting closer and closer. There was also a faint yellow glow from the window, and someone had come with a lantern.

Zhu Mao was overjoyed, this place was remote and tight, few people came, so many people came at once, and eighty percent of the people who saved him arrived.

Zhu Mao bounced his body hard, trying to sit up, but he couldn't exert any strength up and down, and fell to the ground again.

The wooden door was pushed open one by one.

A woman walked in.

She didn't have a lantern in her hand, and the moonlight wasn't bright tonight, even though Zhu Mao's eyes were used to the darkness, she could only see a pair of delicate embroidered shoes exposed under her skirt.

The surface of the shoe was made of light green tulle, and several delicate flowers were embroidered with silver thread, and the toe of the shoe was decorated with two pearls of flowers, which was extremely delicate.

Such shoes are not something that ordinary people can wear.

Zhu Mao burst out in his heart.

At this time, someone walked in beside the girl, and the lantern was also brought in, Zhu Mao squinted his eyes to look, but what he saw was Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu.

"You...... It's you! Zhu Mao was horrified.

He had seen Yan Qingge three times before, but he didn't end well three times.

The first time I saw him, she disturbed his opportunity to make friends with Lingzhu Mansion and Zhongwang Mansion.

The second time I saw him, he helped Zhongwangfu sing praises and virtues, and the good things that he sold to Zhongwangfu were yellow again.

The third time I saw him, he was arrested and locked up in this dilapidated firewood room.

This girl is like his nemesis. Moreover, she seems to know a lot about the secrets of the Shinkoku Mansion, which makes her even more mysterious veil.

If it weren't for Yan Qingge's repeated bad things about him, he would not have been pampered by Yan Shuyu, listening to Yan Shuyu's plan, coming to Yan's family to ruin Yan Qingge's reputation, so as to take revenge on Yan Qingge, as a result, stealing chickens and rice would not be lost, and he would have put himself in.

This fourth time, I don't know what is going to happen.

It was the middle of the night, Yan Qingge and her fiancΓ© appeared in this firewood room, and Zhu Mao didn't think it was a good sign.

"It's me!" Yan Qingge said lightly: "Zhu Gongzi is so panicked, is there a ghost in his heart?" ”

"Nonsense!" Zhu Mao defended in panic.

The maid behind Yan Qingge sent chairs to Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu, Yan Qingge and the two sat down, Yan Qingge squinted, looked at Zhu Mao lying on the ground, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

She raised the list of lost items in her hand and said lightly: "Whether you have a ghost in your heart or not, just look at the evidence." Guess what I'm holding in my hand. ”

Seeing that Yan Qing's singer was just a thin booklet, Zhu Mao didn't take it to heart, and said, "What can it be?" ”

"And what?" Yan Qingge sneered: "It's the list of lost items from the Xinguo Mansion sent by your mother-in-law today." Do you want to listen to me? ”

Zhu Mao's face changed greatly, and the beads of sweat on his face fell down.

What happened? That's impossible!

He stole the property of the public treasury and did it very secretly, how could he be discovered so quickly? Every time he steals something, he will ask the craftsman to imitate one in advance, and he chooses the objects that no one will move in the public treasury for decades, and the buyers are all trustworthy people introduced by Hai's Pharmacy, how did Zhao find out.

His mind didn't turn for a moment, and his head was already oozing with sweat. His mother-in-law Zhao is not a good stubble, and since this matter has been discovered by her, everything he will do in the future will be ruined.

Looking at the mocking smile on Yan Qingge's face, Zhu Mao panicked and said loudly: "Don't slander me!" I'm not going to do anything like that. ”

Yan Qingge looked at him and sighed: "Now the people from the Xinguo Mansion are still blocking my door." Since Zhu Gongzi said that he was innocent, then I will hand you over now. ”

Zhu Mao said loudly: "Don't! Don't give me to those people! I want to see the second lady of the Yan Mansion. ”

"My sister has gone out. Do you think that if you want to see her, she will see you? Yan Qingge paused, sneered at Zhu Mao and spit out two words: "Abandoned son!" ”

How could Zhu Mao not understand that Yan Shuyu deliberately avoided him, and even started to target him. He gritted his teeth and said to Yan Qingge: "You Yan family women, none of them are good. ”

Yan Xiuyu had been sitting and listening, and when he heard this, he was displeased in his heart, and said, "Come on, slap your mouth!" ”

Several healthy women in Yan Xiuyu's courtyard were originally sent by Yan Wangfu, and they listened to the old master's order, and immediately stepped forward and slapped Zhu Mao crackling, and Zhu Mao, who was slapped after a while, was full of flowers.

Zhu Mao received a strong slap before he became a little more honest. Yan Qingge said softly: "Master Zhu, what kind of deal is there between you and my sister-in-law, I can guess it." If you act like this, what good end can you have, it's better to withdraw as soon as possible. ”

Zhu Mao's cheeks were swollen, a line of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at Yan Qingge miserably and resentfully: "You think I can retreat if I want to." All the money I got from selling the Zhu family's things was invested in Hai's Pharmacy. Your sister-in-law ordered her subordinates not to talk to me, and wanted to lock me up for the rest of my life. She wished I was dead so that she could take the money for herself. ”

Yan Qingge guessed that Zhu Mao gave the money to Yan Shuyu, but what he didn't expect was that Zhu Mao had been locked up in the Yan family's firewood room, and Yan Shuyu still had the meaning.

Seeing that Zhu Mao was finally willing to let go, Yan Qingge said: "In this case, why don't you put the whole thing out of the tray." The Hai family has a big business, it is impossible to disappear in the capital immediately, I am sitting next to this, it is the little prince of the Yanwang Mansion, with him coming forward, the criminal department will help you get back the money from the Hai family, it is not a difficult matter. But everything has to be based on you telling the truth. ”

When Zhu Mao heard this, he couldn't help but hope rose in his heart.

Although after this incident was exposed, he had no face to continue to stay in the Xinguo Mansion. But as long as the lost property is recovered, according to Zhao's temper, he will not pursue it further.

He was not a spineless person, and immediately said: "In the second half of last year, the second lady of the Yan family came to me and said that Hai's Pharmacy now has a big business to do, but because there is no capital, if the business can be successful, it can triple the profit, and I want me to say that the government of the country will invest money." I spoke softly in the Zhu family, and I was weak, so I didn't agree. When the Chinese New Year was approaching, the second lady of the Yan family suddenly came to me again and took me to a secret party. As he spoke, Zhu Mao's eyes showed the color of memory, as if he had returned to the day.

On that day, Zhu Maogang was ridiculed by the rest of the family.

Under the fame, it is actually difficult to deserve, and it is he who is talking about it.

His own mother ranked thirteenth among the aunts in the Xinguo Mansion, although she was also favored in her early years, but she was already an old yellow calendar, and she didn't have much spare money in her hands.

The brothers in the family shared a room with him when he was studying, and he was taught by a master, and he still didn't know his true skills. His reputation as one of the four great talents in the capital outside fell on the Xinguo Mansion, which was a big joke.

Zhu Mao, who was extremely depressed, received a letter from Yan Shuyu, inviting him to a private party, and saying that a noble person was coming to the party.

Zhu Mao owed Yan Shuyu money, and he didn't want to see her, but when he saw the word noble, he couldn't help but be moved.

The so-called four talented women and four talented people in the capital, except for Yuan Niannian, who was originally from the prince's family, among the rest of the people, only Yan Shuyu has the widest path and knows the most nobles. He couldn't help but look forward to this meeting.

The meeting was held in a remote dwelling. The dwelling was hidden deep in the dwellings of the outer city, and the walls were so high that from the outside there was nothing wrong with it.

After entering, as soon as he bypassed the simple photo wall, Zhu Mao was stunned by the scenery in front of him.

I saw that the yard was paved with neat large pieces of terrazzo marble, which were tightly seamless, clear and shining, as if it were a whole large mirror.

Two plane trees are planted in one corner of the courtyard, and under the trees are tables and chairs carved from a whole piece of jade. The house in the courtyard is not the mud wall tile roof common in the outer city, but is made of pure wood, the carving is exquisite, the flowers at four o'clock on it, the strange and feticultural objects, all available, lifelike, he is dazzled.

A few boys and girls were talking around a man under a tree. Zhu Mao immediately understood that that person was a nobleman!

He didn't care to look at the magnificent courtyard anymore, so he immediately stepped forward.

I saw that the man who was surrounded was in his early twenties, with two small mustaches on his upper lip, narrow eyebrows, and a face that was difficult to get along with, but he had a warm smile on his face, and he did not show any impatience with the young men and girls who were talking around him.

Zhu Mao's eyes fell on the man's waist, and he saw a dragon-shaped jade pendant made of colorful jade hanging from his waist. His heart moved, although he had never seen this man before, but looking at his age and face, it was clear that he was the legendary second prince.

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(Tianjin)