Chapter 189: A Prostitute Is a Prostitute

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Return the jade pendant! She also returned the jade and arrested the eldest sister in prison, okay!

She stopped her steps vividly, the moonlight sprinkled on her face, adding a bit of coldness and sadness to the contours of her face, she turned around and patted Dieyi's shoulder and ordered: "Forget it, I still won't go, you send someone to inform Mingxuan, just say that I have an urgent matter tonight, I can't go, let's go another day." ”

"Huh? Why? Dieyi was stunned, it was very surprising that the princess, who has always liked to eat meat, took the initiative to give up eating meat? This is too weird, okay?

In Dieyi's incredible gaze, Yun Qiange walked towards her courtyard step by step, not knowing whether she didn't eat meat, or if she was too bored about the eldest sister's affairs, she only felt that the depression in her heart suffocated her like the sea.

She sighed faintly, how good the relationship between the eldest sister and the fourth brother is naturally she can't estimate, she just caught the eldest sister in, at this time she doesn't know how to face the fourth brother at all, and she doesn't have the courage to say this to the fourth brother, because this matter will hurt the fourth brother very much......

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The lanterns in the green building are swaying, the countless benefactors downstairs are holding the little ones and laughing, kissing, all the (lewd) sounds (waves) are drowned in the beautiful sound of pipe and bamboo music, the singers dancing on the stage dance with the song with their slender waists, all of them are exposed, and their eyes are full of hot seduction.

It's bustling downstairs, but a room in the backyard is deserted.

A handsome man was wearing a blue robe, it could be seen that he had been carefully dressed, his clothes were new, such as lacquered black hair tied up with a very delicate jade hairpin, he never wore makeup on weekdays, and he also applied a little powder for the first time, which was very beautiful in the light.

Under the light, he has a peach-like face, clear eyes, thin lips, picturesque eyebrows, when all the facial features are combined, Dongfang Mingxuan's delicate and handsome people are amazing.

Dongfang Mingxuan was sitting at the table at this time, staring stupidly at the dishes on the table, which were already cold.

He didn't move like a log, just sat honestly, looking sluggish and didn't know what he was thinking, if it weren't for the blinking of his eyelashes and the slight breathing sound from time to time, maybe others really thought it was a wooden man.

The delicate vermilion door of "Karma ......" was pushed open.

A man wearing heavy makeup walked in with his waist twisted, who is this not the bustard? When the old bustard saw that he was still sitting there stupidly and didn't even know how to change his posture, Dongfang Mingxuan didn't get angry, and calculated the hour, Xuanxuan had been sitting like this for four hours.

He pulled out the pink silk handkerchief around his waist and shook it angrily, with sarcasm at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Yo? My Xuanxuan, are you still waiting for that princess? ”

Hearing the word princess, the man's eyelashes twitched, and even his fingertips trembled, and he moved his lips, trying to say something, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that what he was talking about now would only be exchanged for the bustard's merciless sarcasm.

Only then was the benefactor willing to spend 500,000 taels of gold to invite him out for a chat, but he refused without thinking about it, he made the bustard lose the silver, and the third sister did not come, so now the bustard father is very angry.

Seeing that Dongfang Mingxuan didn't speak, the old bustard picked up the pair of chopsticks prepared for Yun Qiange, took a piece of back pot meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and squinted his eyes and praised while eating: "Hmm...... Xuanxuan's craftsmanship is good, if anyone marries my Xuanxuan, it will be really a blessing, but it's a pity that no one eats this plate of dishes. ”

Seeing that he still didn't speak, the old bustard put down his chopsticks heavily, his face was full of hideousness, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and scolded in a weird way: "Alas, look at what foolish words I just said, this prostitute is a prostitute, how can he get married?" ”