Chapter 219: Beauty Mistakes? Qianmo really wanted to cry

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"Turkey Tail Tea ......"

Yuwen Mingchuan stood up, and looked at the light gold, but the pale gold tea soup was not in the mouth.

Dong Qianmo went around to the other side and sat down, and asked angrily, "Is there anything wrong with this tea?" ”

Yuwen Mingchuan put down the teacup and said, "I have put down my sister's drug, and I have to pay attention to your things here." ”

No matter how you look at it, how aggrieved are you?

Dong Qianmo smiled, "The prince didn't dare to drink my tea, but dared to demolish my home." ”

Yuwen Mingchuan looked very innocent, and said frankly, "It's easy to see that you can't be seen, and I'm very anxious, so I offered a reward to get a plan, and the idea given by my subordinates." ”

"Oh? What kind of good idea? ”

"Dong Taishi's colleague sent him a message, saying that his new Dawan Liangju is actually my favorite. In a few days, your father will be going to sacrifice a horse to me. So I offered to come to the house to test the horse, and your father gladly agreed. Unexpectedly, Dawan Ma suddenly lost control and ran into your yard. ”

"Unexpectedly? Or is it as expected? Dong Qianmo raised his eyebrows.

"Everything was planned." Okay, it's honest.

"Well, by the way, I also demolished the walls on all sides of Fengyuzhai."

"The men who came with me didn't know why, and thought that I had really tried to have an accident, so they ran after me. I'm so sorry. ”

"Heh, don't dare to be." Dong Qianmo smiled, "If you can flatten the wind and rain, there are a lot of people here, right?" ”

"There are more than 100 guards," he thought for a moment and added, "all of them are cavalry." ”

"A hundred people will trample the green bricks into powder, causing the momentum of thousands of troops, and the combat power should not be underestimated."

"Passing the prize."

“……”

She doesn't have a complimentary tone at all, and she has the ability to listen to it as a compliment, what else can she say.

The two sat speechless for a moment, neither avoiding each other's eyes.

His gaze was a little streamer in the quiet pool, and the moon shadow in the deep well, even if it was swept by the afterglow, it would inevitably produce an illusion of suffocation.

Her gaze was a glass palace lamp on a rainy night, the wind and rain were heavy outside, and the warm yellow lights were only extinguished within an inch of herself, and the rest did not ask. There is no aggression, but there is no room for aggression.

This time, she didn't lose, and Yuwen Mingchuan didn't win either.

Dong Qianmo took a cup of tea and sipped it lightly, and Yuwen Mingchuan saw that she had used it, so he began to use his cup of tea. It seems that he really has lingering palpitations about Dong Qianmo's aftermath.

After tea, Dong Qianmo said, "If the prince has nothing to say, if you have anything to say, you should explain it before the elders of the family come, in case it causes misunderstanding, it will not be good." ”

"Misunderstanding?" Yuwen Mingchuan looked purely curious, "What kind of misunderstanding?" ”

When he should be smart, when he should be transparent, he becomes stupid again.

"Shizi," Dong Qianmo was tempting, "Didn't you say it yourself just now, you just revealed a little bit that you like my father's Da Wanma, and he came to take the initiative to give it to you." ”

"Oh."

"So, for my father, whether it's a horse or a daughter, as long as it's an object that has entered the eyes of the son, it can be regarded as a gift casually." There was a cold and indifferent mockery in his tone, "Therefore, you must not misunderstand him, you are sitting here with me because you like someone or something in Fengyuzhai." ”

"......" Yuwen Mingchuan listened thoughtfully. Probably, no one has ever spoken so directly and without leaving room in front of him.

"It's no wonder that father," Dong Qianmo smiled, "Who let Prince Yu's mansion have too much silver." There are not many people in this world who are not tempted by silver, and who doesn't want to make good friends with the son. ”

“……”

Yuwen Mingchuan half-closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes were reflected on the side face that was as clear as jade, as if he was a person made of beautiful jade, making the most flowery and moon-looking women inferior.

His thin lips pursed into a thread, as if he was thinking about something.

Even if he sits there quietly, he is also rich and beautiful, giving people a sense of nobility and Tsinghua.

"Shizi?"

"Hmm."

"The prince has gone to great lengths to find me, explain your intentions."

"What about you?" Headless and brainless, Yuwen Mingchuan asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" Dong Qianmo blinked.

"You said that there are not many people in this world who are not tempted by silver, but what about you?" Turns out he asked this.

"I," Dong Qianmo smiled and said briskly, "Of course, like most people, I would like to be a good friend with the powerful prince." ”

"Is that so......" his expression flickered.

"Of course."

"Okay," Yuwen Mingchuan nodded, and his eyes, which were puzzled a moment ago, suddenly brightened, "What my sister meant, I understand." ”

The power of a smile is gorgeous.

Even if Dong Qianmo is not a little girl who doesn't know anything, her heart skips a beat because of this smile. So much so that she forgot to ask, what did he understand? Still smiling so happily?

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What a beauty mistake! Dong Qianmo suddenly wanted to cry!

When Dong Taishi hurried to the place in three steps and two steps, and when Yuwen Mingchuan calmly gave up his seat and asked Dong Taishi to sit quickly, Dong Taishi and Dong Qianmo both looked confused.

This is Dong Fuye, Yuwen Mingchuan is a guest, how can there be a guest who greets the host in turn. Besides, with his honorable status, he gave up his seat to the Grand Master, this etiquette is reversed.

However, when Yuwen Mingchuan was not shocking and endless, he opened his mouth and said,

"Taishi's Dawan Liangju, this son accepted it, but the gift is only sincere when it comes in pairs, and the single figure only looks shabby - since Taishi wants to make friends with this son, why don't you give me your daughter too!"

Halfway through the words, Dong Qianmo had a bad feeling of palpitations, but it was too late to stop it. She could only stare at the beautiful cherry lips in horror, and damn spat out a pure, bastardly ridiculous, asshole request.

As. Take your daughter. Give it to me as well.

He! What do you mean!

The gift of a single shadow looks shabby, so he Yuwen Mingchuan wants to please her Dong Qianmo and make a pair of gifts with a stupid horse to show his dignity?

Can she kill someone?

Can you strangle that person with your own hands?

"This ......," Dong Taishi was stunned, "isn't the prince joking with his subordinates?" ”

Mrs. Dong looked at the fourth daughter, her face was black and angry, and she had a distorted expression that had just been hit in the cheek by Da Wanma's hind hooves. Her shoulders were shaking unconsciously, and her knuckles were almost creaking.

Yuwen Mingchuan was also shocked, and asked rhetorically: "Is the Taishi unwilling?" In the morning, they talked very happily in the Taishi's study, and this son thought that such a small request would not be rejected once he opened his mouth. ”

Master Dong was speechless for a while, judging Yuwen Mingchuan's expression, but Pinghu Wubo, he really couldn't guess the intention of this ancestor.

Did this little ancestor casually open his mouth to ask for people, or did he like the four girls a little, and he opened his mouth with condescension, or ...... I especially fancy the four girls, and I made up my mind to get people away?

Which one exactly?

The chips are different, and they are different to talk about, but they are all beneficial and harmless to the overall situation.

Dong Taishi suppressed a little joy in his heart, and said with embarrassment: "The prince wants a little girl, which is a blessing that she can't cultivate in several lifetimes, and the lower official should have agreed." It's just that her mother died early, and the family is distressed and holds her, and the old lady is also the granddaughter who is most distressed......"

Dong Qianmo's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

This old fox is going around, just to tell Yuwen Mingchuan that this daughter is a descendant, and she can't be taken away without a name and without a point, like a horse.

That is, Mrs. Dong has already been moved by this matter, and he wants to negotiate the price, and he is ready to sell his daughter.

Dong Qianmo could hear it, and people like Yuwen Mingchuan who played the business field between the palms of their hands would not be incomprehensible.

He nodded, sighed and regretted, "I understand the mind of the Taishi, the concubine who has been raised for more than ten years is of course more expensive than the horse that has been raised for a few days." By the way, Taishi, it seems that there are low-class concubines in your family? ”

Dong Qianmo's eyebrows jumped, and he wanted to beat people a little again.

Did this poor son treat women as animals like horses? There is also a distinction between upper horses, medium horses, and lower horses. So what category did he put her in?

Master Dong was puzzled, and lowered his eyebrows to cover up.

Just now, I was still deadlocked about whether to give the four girls, why did I ask the concubine, which one does Yuwen Mingchuan want? Three girls, five girls?

"Father, in fact," Dong Qianmo finally seized the opportunity to speak, and said quickly, "The son and daughter of Fang Cai said that they heard a new ballad in the capital, singing what is the gold of Yuwangfu, the honorarium of Tianyi Pavilion, the consultation fee of Yipintang, and the daughter of Taishi Mansion. He said that he wanted to see the daughter of the prince who was as famous as the gold of the palace, but I refused and said that the sisters in the family belonged to me the most skinny, and the other sisters did not dare to see the living. The prince made a bet with me that he had a way to see all the four daughters of the Dong Mansion who had not yet come out of the cabinet, and it was with your father's consent, so he said all those casual remarks......

I see!

Dong Qianmo's words were conclusive, with a serious expression, which suddenly made Taishi Dong believe this statement.

No wonder Shizi said amazingly, it turned out that it was just a bet joke.

"Hehe," Master Dong immediately bowed his hand, "If the prince is willing to take the time to descend, he will just prepare a banquet tonight." A few girls in the family teased the boring son to fiddle with the strings, learned a little fur, and looked at the son of the world. ”

"Hehe, please teach the prince." Dong Qianmo agreed.

The other party, Yuwen Mingchuan, just smiled slightly at this moment, and didn't seem to plan to debunk it. looked at the lying girl, and Wen Runli was a little apologetic.

Yuwen Mingchuan is such a person that when he looks at you, you will feel that you are a flightless yellow warbler chick in the palm of his hand. As long as he is the master, he can make the little yellow warbler get the power to fly.

But when he won't let you fly, you don't even have to move your fingers, and you've fallen from the clouds to the dust.

…… Strange, what kind of rotten idea is this? Dong Qianmo shook his head, not understanding how he could think of such a situation.

"Hehe, Xiao Mo's sister, it's okay to see it."

Yuwen Mingchuan raised his beautiful hand, put it on the top of Dong Qianmo's head, and patted it gently, "I also want to see what is special about the home you live in, turning you into such an interesting girl." ”