Chapter 8: The Mistaken Token is Insulted 1

Mu Mingshu said generously: "I have retired from King Chen." ”

"Huh?" Shen Chuyao was startled, covering her lips with the back of her hand, but there was a gloating in her eyes, and she was about to speak, but she was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Huh~" Wen Chun asked Mu Mingshu again in surprise: "Girl, how is the jade pendant that you are married to Prince Chen on the girl of the Shen family." Before the words fell, he said even more surprised: "How did the jade pendant that the girl of the Shen family gave each other when you married Jin Lan ...... on the prince?"

The crowd that watched the excitement suddenly became noisy, and there was no shortage of people who had such good things and laughed: "Didn't you ask Miss Mu to catch a correct one when you were doing the work, and then you were in a panic before you tied the wrong jade pendant?" ”

Another humane: "As far as your mind is dirty, it must be a talented and beautiful woman who met in the back garden, and bumped into each other, which confused the two jade pendants." The man laughed as he spoke: "Not all the unpopular words outside are written like this. ”

At this time, someone shouted rudely at Shen Chuyao and asked, "Eh, which name are you, how many silver taels are you in a night?" ”

Mu Mingshu's meaningful gaze fell on Zhao Yiyi and Shen Chuyao, his lips were tightly pursed together, and he sneered in his heart.

Zhao Yiyi's face was not very good, frowning, thinking about how to uncover this matter.

Shen Chuyao called those rough men to say it once, her coquettish face turned red, and even the green tendons on her neck burst out, she looked at Mu Mingshu with some annoyance, blaming her maid for being nosy, and angry that she had taken away her own family affairs.

There was also a girl in green behind her, who was also spicy, seeing that the person didn't like what she was talking about, although her face was flushed, she still stood up and pointed her nose and scolded: "Bastard things, our girl is not one of those things in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, be careful to speak, insulting our girl will make you can't eat and walk around." ”

The man smacked hard, his face full of disdain: "Phew, insult, uncle, do I still need to insult, look at the pink neck is full of insults left by men, uncle, I feel disgusted when I see it." ”

Even if the maid was spicy, she was just a little girl waiting in the deep house, where could she hear these nonsense words, and pointed at the person with a red face, "You ......" for a long time, and she didn't say a word.

But Shen Chuyao, who didn't want to be a thief, subconsciously covered her neck, but after realizing it, she remembered that she and Zhao Yiyi did not leave a trace on her neck when she was warm, and when she heard the sound of the person's self-laughter, she was even more annoyed, but she had to maintain the demeanor of a noble girl, and she couldn't meet these people in person.

She set her eyes on Mu Mingshu, if it were the past, the brainless Mu Mingshu would have come out to relieve her, but today's Mu Mingshu is not the Mu Mingshu of the past. The corners of her mouth were hooked as if she was smiling, her hands were folded and placed on her abdomen, and the whole person stood there dignified and elegant without moving, ignoring Shen Chuyao's gaze for help.

Seeing that Mu Mingshu ignored it, Shen Chuyao set his eyes on Zhao Yiyi again, and between his eyebrows frowned, he looked at her without saying a word. Shen Chuyao, who was full of remorse, felt uncomfortable, her face immediately turned gray, her eyes were misty, and two lines of tears dripped down her charming face, holding pear blossoms with tears, charming and moving.

"Sister, I just added makeup to you in the Mu Mansion, but I passed by here to see your sedan chair stop here and care about two sentences, I never thought that I was insulted by such a prodigal son, and I will not be a man in the future."