Chapter 232: Keep the future young marshal's wife

Yan Xiaoji twisted his eyebrows, went upstairs, and knocked on the door.

Shu Yin opened the door, and when he saw that it was him, he immediately blocked the door with his body, "Young marshal, what are you doing?" ”

"Speak."

"Say it."

Yan Xiaoji's eyebrows twisted even deeper, "Let me stand outside and say?" ”

Downstairs, the gossip Aunt Qian and Deng Hao were looking with their necks stretched.

Shu Yin glanced downstairs, and could actually guess what he was doing here.

"This is my boudoir, it's not appropriate for the young marshal to come in, right?"

"Then come into my room." Yan Xiaoyu was impatient, so he grabbed her and dragged her to his room.

Aunt Qian's eyebrows were also twisted.

Deng Hao smiled excitedly and whispered in Aunt Qian's ear, "Look at our young handsome, handsome, right?" Besides, how good the young marshal is to Miss Shu, if Miss Shu marries our young marshal, then she will enjoy happiness for the rest of her life. ”

Aunt Qian glanced at him, "How many aunts are handsome of you?" ”

At the beginning, if Bai Jingya hadn't known that her life was short, she wouldn't have agreed to Shu Yin marrying Yang Shaojun, after all, Old Lady Yang would take care of Shu Yin.

If you change to a big family without backing, it's still okay.

Deng Hao sighed, scratched his hair, and whispered, "There are three rooms." However, Commander Yang still has eight rooms, and our handsome is a few. ”

"Hmph, no matter how much, right? That is, I can't love the original wife wholeheartedly. ”

"Oh, our young marshal is different from the big marshal, he will love Miss Shu." Deng Hao was anxious, Aunt Qian was a very important person for Shu Yin, if she was blowing the wind on the side, Shu Yin would definitely not marry the young marshal.

He has followed Yan Xiaojie for so many years, he knows him too well, and he has already seen that Yan Xiaojie has special feelings for Shu Yin.

Shu Yin is not very handsome in front of him, and with Aunt Qian's opposition, it will be even more useless.

Deng Hao secretly made up his mind that he must take down Aunt Qian!

Hum!

The future young marshal's wife, whom their guards are optimistic about, can't just be so yellow.

Shu Yin was pulled into the room by Yan Xiaoji, looking helpless.

"If you have something to say, what kind of system will it be."

Yan Xiaojie dragged her into the room, closed the door, turned to stare at her, and said angrily: "What kind of system do you say I have become, and what you do has a system?" ”

Shu Yin thought of the picture of her overlord making a bow, and couldn't help but shrink her neck, "If you have something to say, just say it." "If you have a fart, let it go, but I don't dare to say the next sentence.

"I gave you clothes, why don't you."

"Why did you give me clothes?" Shu Yin asked rhetorically.

"Because you have to be decent by my side."

Shu Yin snorted, "If you think I'm not decent enough, then don't take me there." ”

Yan Xiaowei took a deep breath, warned himself not to get angry, and tried to use a calm tone, "You usually wear student clothes, Meng Qingyun's drama is only sung in Xiangyun Tower, the people who go there are either rich or expensive, do you want to dress alone and be maverick?" Do you think that's low-key? That's called swagger. ”

Shu Yin opened her mouth and swallowed the words.

In fact, she really wants to go to the opera, in modern times, her mother is a Peking Opera ticket holder, and she has followed her mother to listen to various operas since she was a child.

"Then, let's discuss, there are a lot of gems and diamonds on the clothes, can you pick them off?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaoji didn't think about it, and he agreed.

Shu Yin was happy at this time, "Then wear it, it's a fool not to wear beautiful clothes." ”

Yan Xiaoji glanced at her angrily, "You're just a fool." ”

Shu Yin pursed her lips and smiled, "Then thank you." He turned around and wanted to run, but he stopped and turned around, "Your childhood sweetheart, Miss Sun, won't have an opinion on me, right?" ”

Yan Xiaoji twisted his eyebrows, "What childhood sweetheart?" ”

Shu Yin stuck out her tongue, she just wanted to play, listen to the play, and relax her recent tense spirit.