palm order

Chapter 9 King Jing Comes to the Door
Yunmo has seen as many women as a cow's hair, even worse than Jiang's. It's not like she has never seen a woman with a poor background.

He didn't expect that he would feel distressed, and even helped her coax her daughter.

"Who made her a beauty, and promised to let me paint, this time I won't lose."

Yun Mo swept away her depressed and complicated mood and stepped into the house.

"Father, you are finally back. Something happened at home."

The girl came trotting all the way from under the shade of the tree, "A group of people broke into our house suddenly, and the leader of the young man occupied your study, that young man—"

The girl's pretty cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were bright: "You look so handsome."

Yun Mo said: "Don't worry, I know who he is."

The young girl is Yun Ai, she has exquisite eyebrows, pretty and cute, because she has a pair of charming eyes, the corners of her eyes and brows unconsciously reveal all kinds of amorous feelings, but she is charming and not vulgar.

"Father, tell me, who is he?! I've never seen a prettier man than him when I grow up."

Yun Ai didn't panic at all, the young master in charge was good-looking, dignified, not like a thief who burned, killed and looted.

After he entered the study, he kept reading and didn't let anyone approach him. His guards didn't rush around, but stood obediently outside the study.

Yun Mo coughed lightly to relieve the discomfort in his throat, "A person we can't reach, and we can't afford to offend."

"I just thought he was handsome, and I never thought about Gao Pan. You are overthinking."

Yun Ai rolled her eyes, "Be more confident, I'm your daughter, and I won't be a high-ranking person to marry in the future."

A good daughter really gave him a face, and she could speak better than the little girl in the carriage.

"Where's your brother? Didn't your brother stop them when they entered the door?"

Yun Mo looked around, isn't Yun Rong at home?
When it comes to fighting, can the son whose eyes are as bright as a little sun watch outsiders break into the house?

"My brother is amazing, they..."

Yun Ai pointed at the guard in black standing at the door of the study, proudly said:
"Did you see the bruises on their faces? They were all beaten by my brother. The man standing on the left side of the study door had his arm dislocated by my brother."

The guards named by Yun Ai bowed their heads quickly, it was too embarrassing, eighteen of them couldn't beat Yun Rong alone.

"They besieged my brother, and they were beaten up and screamed by my brother. The young master who is the leader also wants to join the battle group."

Yun Ai regrets that she didn't see the young master making a move in person:

"They don't talk about martial arts. Isn't it taboo for masters to vomit blood in front of their opponents? Can't you just swallow the blood that was injured by my brother? If you have to spit out a mouthful of blood, my brother..."

Pointing to the boy lying under the shade of the tree, Yun Ai said disappointedly: "My brother is just like that, it was the person with the scar on his face who helped me carry him there."

"Father saw how much I loved my brother. He was worried that the sun would burn him too much. He deliberately found a good place and covered my brother's face with a lotus leaf."

Yun Ai whispered: "When he wakes up, he doesn't have to feel ashamed to face others, brother faints quickly and wakes up quickly.

Should I be rewarded for my brother's pocket money next month? Recently, Nishangfang has released a new lip balm. I really like the color. "Yun Mo: "..."

Should there be a mistress at home?
He couldn't talk about rouge and gouache with Yun Ai, or go shopping together.

"Buy, let Yunrong go to Nishangfang to buy all the new rouge, um, buy two copies."

Yun Mo made a final decision.

Yun Ai happily said: "One copy is enough, two copies are too much, I can't use them all up, I will release new ones later..."

"It will come in handy."

Yun Mo replied lightly, and walked towards the study room. Along the way, the guards whose noses and faces were bruised and swollen by his son bowed their heads, not daring to face Yun Mo.

"My kid's attack is not serious, he is too young and ignorant, why he greets you in the face, how does this make you follow the master?
Your master is not good at fighting, and his reputation for not being good at planning is probably even more prevalent.

I must give him a good lesson, he has ruined the prince's reputation. "

The door of the study room opened, and Yun Mo stepped in, facing the young man sitting behind the desk with his two heads upturned, he cupped his hands and said:
"His Royal Highness Prince Jing is here, and the humble house is full of splendor. You just take out Prince Jing's badge, and the little girl will be entertained naturally. Why bother breaking into the study and causing a big misunderstanding."

"Just now, the prince knew that I was in the carriage. Thank you, the prince, for letting me go and fooling the eldest prince."

Prince Jing turned the pages of the book one by one, his expression still cold and distant, he didn't care much about Yun Momian's hidden needle words, and instead read the book seriously.

The study room was the same as it was when Yun Mo left. Prince Jing saw the books that Yun Mo casually placed on the desk.

Yun Mo said he was lonely, then turned around and went to the bookshelf full of books to take down more than ten books bundled together.

He carefully carried it to Prince Jing.

Prince Jing's eyes were very light, extremely clear, he saw the cover of the book clearly, he got up and took it solemnly.

"That day, Zhou Hongru swore not to leave a single page of classics for Dad. The emperor will keep in mind Mr. Yun's presentation of books today. Mr. is worthy of being an example of a scholar."

"I'd rather face the Eldest Prince than see you. I thought the Prince was in a daze in front of the carriage and stopped the Eldest Prince because of the little girl in the carriage. Who would have thought that the Prince would not let me go, but also miss my collection of books."

The eldest prince is easy to dismiss, but Mu Yang is hard to deal with, so he doesn't talk about chasing after his family, he misses all the lone books in his study, and he can't just give a few classics as an example.

"Father is in the midst of employing people, making laws, compiling etiquette, and educating the people. Sir, you keep the etiquette and law books for the country. You have the country in your heart, why don't you enter the court as an official..."

Black, really black, Mu Yang's face is white but his heart is darker than the black-faced eldest prince.

Robbers can either rob money or rob sex, Mu Yang doesn't choose, he wants them all, all in one.

"Play chess with the emperor and teach His Majesty how to play the piano?"

Yun Mo interrupted: "Then I won't die of anger, it's not right to go to court in white clothes."

"Mr. Yun's family is rich and has mines in his hands. Jun Yun's reputation can't stop everyone. Mister made a decision early."

Prince Jing stepped out of the study with the book in his hands, and behind him Yun Mo said, "Wait a minute."

Yun Mo took two more books and went out, and put them on the books that King Jing was holding, a piano score and a chess score.

"I have a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Are you talking nonsense?"

The boy under the shade turned over and hurriedly picked up the hanging lotus leaves to cover his face again:

"If you want to say it, just say it. I see that little boy is a bit cold, but he has a good temper."

Little white face?
This son of his still gets beaten less, does it really mean that Jing Wang Mu Yang only has a good-looking face?
Silly son, you must not be able to beat the little boy in your mouth.

(End of this chapter)