Chapter 133: The Carp Leaps Over the Dragon Gate
"Yun'er."
Seeing the woman's figure appear in sight, the man stepped forward quickly and grabbed the woman's hand tightly.
The winter solstice hid in the tree and looked up along the hands of the two of them.
Scold! It was none other than He Yun, the eldest girl who returned to Nanhou Mansion, who secretly had a private meeting with the man.
The winter solstice can't help but smack her tongue, this big girl is really fat, she actually had a private meeting with a man in the temple, pulling and pulling, what kind of system. If it is known by the family of Xiyang City, the reputation of returning to Nanhou Mansion for several generations will be ruined.
What made the winter solstice even more shocking was the next conversation between the two people.
"Yun'a, isn't it okay for us to do this? Why do you have to let me marry that sister-in-law of yours? ”
"You think I want you to hug that little, can't we help it? With your identity, how could my father and mother agree to let you marry me, even He Pingping, that cheap girl, would not marry you. If you don't cook raw rice and cook rice, how can you get back to Nanhou Mansion, and how can the two of us be together for a long time in the future? ”
The man's name is Zhang Tang, and he is a student who just entered Beijing to take the exam this year.
By chance, when I was visiting the garden in Xiyang City, I fell in love with He Yun at first sight. The two of them avoided everyone's eyes and ears and were entangled together.
"But I want to marry you, I don't want to take that He Pingping."
Zhang Tang still held He Yun's hand and said affectionately.
When He Yun heard this, he immediately blushed, but he stretched out his hands to wrap around Zhang Tang's neck.
"Of course I know that you want to marry me, and now I have to wronged you first, as long as you press He Pingping down on the bed, and then say that it was Princess Rui Shen Youxia who instructed you. When the time comes, Princess Xuan and Lord Yunluo will naturally make decisions for you, as long as we climb the two mountains of King Xuan and King Ding, the days in the future will not be left to you and me to be happy, you don't have to bury your head in hard work, and we don't have to have such a sneaky private meeting anymore. ”
He Yun was reasonable and affectionate to Zhang Tangxiao, coupled with the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, even if Zhang Tang was really unwilling in his heart, he couldn't say anything to refuse now.
What's more, what he said just now was just to make He Yun happy, as far as his background is concerned, being able to marry He Yun is his creation, and being able to marry He Pingping is also an important jump for him to leap into the dragon gate.
"However, Princess Rui and He Pingping have no grievances, I said that she instructed her, will anyone believe it?"
Zhang Tang is much more secure than He Yun, although this matter is not harmful to himself, but he has to think clearly about the possible situations, lest something happen for a while and he can't cope with it.
"Of course, some people believe that Shen Youxia has not been pregnant for a long time, and he wants to send it to the concubine when he goes back to Nanhou Mansion, and He Pingping is the person selected to return to Nanhou Mansion. As for Shen Youxia's vinegar jar, how could he not be angry and not clean up He Pingping? ”
The name of Princess Rui Shen Youxia, Zhang Tang was like thunder even when he first came to Xiyang City, and he no longer had any doubts about He Yun's plan.
The rest of the content is a long-awaited and customary thing between two men and women who are dry wood and fire, regardless of the constraints of morality and etiquette.
The winter solstice was lying on the tree, smacking her tongue while watching, she never expected that this time the big girl in Nanhou Mansion was really a master of art and boldness, and she hid in the woods in broad daylight with a man to do a good thing, and the daytime prostitution mentioned in the book is nothing more than that.
1 second to remember the Fantasy House: