Chapter Twenty-Three: It Can't Be My Lost Bastard, Right?
Today's concealment is shocking enough, the black prince of his own house and the unscrupulous woman in front of him hit it off, originally his own prince was enough to toss, otherwise he would not have blatantly escaped from marriage three years ago, and now there is another princess who looks restless, this Yantianfu is estimated to be broken.
Also, who are the princess's restaurant guys! After he saw it, his heart was trembling, these people were either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, and they were all terrifying.
"Hidden, these three little children, how can I become more familiar with them the more I look at them, they can't be the illegitimate children I left behind, right?" Yan Tian kept talking and shocked people to death.
Mohuan almost bit her tongue, she heard it right, bastard!
And the three Jin Ming people present had expressions like eating, could it be that their old lady had a romantic past with this Yan Wangye.
Yin hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his head, "Lord Wang, you think too much, you have just seen them before, this is the son of Jin Xiaoan, the richest man in the capital, this is the son of General Ling, and this is the daughter of Mu Ziran, the master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion." β
"Oh, it turned out to be you, when you were full moon, I also slapped your little ass, and they all grew so big in the blink of an eye, time is merciless!" Yan Tian looked embarrassed, not embarrassed at all by the aphasia just now.
"And how old are you?" Mo Huan was beating a drum in his heart, could he be an old man!
Yantian is full of confidence, "This king has five out of twenty this year, and he can be described as an ageless face. β
Mo Huan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not an old man in his forties and fifties, he was ten years older than himself, what? Ten years old, oh my God, it's so bad, I really wronged myself.
"Shopkeeper Shao, bring paper and pen, and make two identical contracts according to what I said." Mo Huan said in pain, thinking that she would have to hand over two thousand taels of silver later, she felt that her heart was dripping blood.
Shopkeeper Shao hurriedly ran to the counter to get paper and pen.
But everyone was surprised, why did they make a contract.
Mo Huan smiled dryly, "My marriage with the prince is time-limited, and it is mutually beneficial. β
Then everyone looked at it.
"Shopkeeper Shao, please write better." Yantian did not forget to ask for a word, which flattered the shopkeeper Shao.
"Mohuan and Yan Wang Ye here, agree to marry each other, the period is one year, in addition, Mohuan needs to pay two thousand taels of silver to compensate Yantian, and the annual profits of the beauty building will be divided into seventy percent to Yantian, if someone defaults, they need to compensate the other party 100,000 taels of gold, the deed person - Mohuan, Yantian." Mo Huan read slowly.
Yantian listened to it and thought about it, there is nothing wrong with this contract, but is it less than a year, do you want to add another year?
In the end, Yantian decided to add another year, just in case his unscrupulous brother got him another family affair, but later he was very glad that his decision allowed him to find his heart.
Mohuan was also very surprised that Yantian was going to add another year, but because of the prince's obscenity, she still nodded and agreed, but she regretted it very much in the future, and her dream of having tens of millions of beautiful men was torn apart by a man.
"Alright, let's come over and make a mudra!" Shopkeeper Shao spoke fairly.
After completing this contract, Mohuan and Yantian both smiled, and they were happy that their troubles had finally been solved.
But Mohuan's smile suddenly stopped, did she forget something. By the way, didn't she and Yantian, the dead man, have something to say at the same time just now? In the end, she was the only one who said it, this dead man hasn't said it yet, but he also has something to help himself!
Mo Huan's face is getting darker and darker, she seems to be reacting now, if she guessed correctly, this dead man also wants her to help solve his fiancΓ©e, and she is just immersed in the joy of being able to get rid of a bad marriage, without thinking about it, it's a big loss!
"You didn't just want me to get rid of your fiancΓ©e before you came up to chase me!" Mohuan looked like a storm was coming.
This made everyone a little confused.,Just now the appearance of being happy.,How did the style of painting change all of a sudden.,There's a murderous atmosphere.γ
Yan Tian was still laughing, and he was laughing very presumptuously, "Yes, that's right! β
Mo Huan's fists clenched and creaked, and the dead man owed it.
"Who told you that you didn't react!" Yantian mercilessly poked Mohuan's pain points.
"I'm going to change the contract!" Mo Huan gritted his teeth word by word.
"No, that's not going to work, are you going to break the contract? 100,000 taels, and it is gold. β
Yan Tian said happily, it's really interesting to watch this woman eat deflated.
The moment Mo Huan heard about the 100,000 taels of gold, she was like a frosted eggplant, wilted, even if she sold her, a stunning beauty, she might not be able to buy it! And she thinks that this dead man will definitely not be able to stand herself, and she will definitely breach the contract, so she said this breach of contract compensation, it seems that she is lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot!
Lian'er looked at her own lady distressedly, if she is really a wicked person, she still needs a wicked person to grind, and her own miss finally has a natural enemy.
"Miss, do you want to announce your marriage now?" Zhu's mother was excited, she didn't think about it so much, her own young lady finally got married, and the other party was Prince Yan, even if the marriage period was two years, she would definitely let the young lady grasp it well, and strive to give birth to an heir for the prince, so that she could cook raw rice and mature rice.
The depressed Mo Huan raised his head and said viciously, "No, I'm going to visit my 'good uncle's' family at Na Mo's house first." β
She is ready to spill all her anger on this damn uncle's family, blame this demon-loving family, and see if she will make Mofu "lively" tomorrow.
Lian'er and Zhu's mother mourned for the Mocang family for a second in their hearts, wishing them good luck.
"If that's fine, we can go first, right?" Jin Ming, Mu Jing, and Ling Yun opened their mouths to ask, they finally broadened their horizons today, but the news of the marriage between Prince Yan and Mo Huan made their little hearts tremble.
Mo Huan waved his hand, "Well, go back, don't forget to come back to work in two days, and also, don't spread the news about my marriage with Prince Yan, I plan to surprise the capital tomorrow." β
The three of them nodded straightly, this is probably not a surprise, but a fright, it is estimated that the emperor will be frightened.
Seeing that the three of them were gone, Mo Huan saw that the dead man Yantian was still sitting leisurely here, and asked impatiently, "Why don't you leave yet!" β
Yantian drank the tea slowly and methodically, and said lightly, "I want to leave, but what about the two thousand taels of silver that I said?" β
Mohuan really didn't want to see this man now, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, "Shopkeeper Shao, give him two thousand taels of silver!" β
"Goodbye! I don't send it! β
"Don't worry, I'll come to discuss the marriage with you in a few days, you don't have to think about me!" Yantian pretended to be gentle.
(End of chapter)