After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight
Chapter 300 Inferiority and Arrogance
Chapter 300 Inferiority and Arrogance
Yan Ru was trembling with anger, but when those people saw her angry appearance, they laughed even more unscrupulously.
"Fang Anren, you're just a sixth-rank martial artist, why don't you marry the daughter of a fifth-rank official just like others, and you just fell in love with this low-level thing! You are not stupid!"
Fang Anren is the general of the sixth-rank guard army. Because of his bravery and strategy in the march, people respect him as a young general. It will be a matter of time before he becomes a first-rank official, but he is still too young. The emperor plans to promote him to the position in one year. .
But at this time, the title of sixth grade became Qian Zimo's excuse to ridicule him.
Qian Zimo yelled loudly, and turned his head to yell at the friends behind him, "Everyone, are you right?"
"Correct!"
The group of people responded in unison, and looked at Yan Ru with more wanton and malicious eyes.
Qian Zimo's voice was not low. Before Yan Ru entered the private room, she stood in front of the restaurant and confronted them.
The people who were eating in the lobby cast strange glances at them from time to time, and Yan Ru seemed to be the center of the turmoil.
The male guests whispered, and there were a few obscene laughs from time to time.
Don't need to think about it, you all know that what they are talking about is nothing more than the romantic affair between the crotch.
But where did Yan Ru suffer such humiliation? With red eyes, she pushed Fang Anren away who was standing in front of her, and fled in despair.
Back at Mingyue Tower, Yan Ru cried herself, thinking that it was over like this, but when she calmed down, those voices surrounded her like flies, making her restless.
The prejudice of the world is a big mountain. If you want to move it, you must be ripped apart and cramped to reshape your flesh and blood.
Overnight, Yanru seemed to have shed all the tears she had shed for the past ten years.
After listening, Murong Qing was silent.
Later, whether Fang Anren took care of Qian Zimo or not, Murong Qing no longer wanted to know. In short, the name Qian Zimo was etched in her mind.
Qian Zimo, right? Sooner or later, he will look good to him!
She didn't know how to comfort Yan Ru, she just reached out and patted her back gently.
Yan Rushu let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her eyes, and showed an unhappy smile, "It's much better to say it, thank you boss, I'm fine."
"He said he was fine, his eyes were swollen."
Murong Qing said with a flat mouth, looking at Yan Ru with distressed eyes.
"A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. I know you don't like to wear those cumbersome dresses. You have earned so much money for Mingyue Tower, and you don't know how to buy some exquisite clothes and jewelry. The facade of our Mingyue Tower can't be casual. , I will go to Linlang Pavilion to buy you the most fashionable dress in a while, and you look best in a water red dress."
That's right, both Yan Ru and Ru Yan are good-looking, but they know that there is no support behind them, and if there is beauty, beauty will become a spark, and if there is a little carelessness, this spark will ignite The fire burned them all to death.
People with evil intentions won't let you go just because you didn't do anything.
Murong Qing took off the purse from her waist, which contained silver and bank notes, and she stuffed the purse into Yan Ru's hand.
"You take this. If someone still talks about you like that next time, you put the money into his mouth, then take out the bank note and show him, and tell him that you are in charge of a whole restaurant, and the money you earn every day is like Liu Shui, a group of them took the money given by their parents and squandered it, and they have the nerve to shout!"
Murong Qing winked and made Yan Ru laugh.
"Thank you, Boss, but I have spare money, so I can't take money from Boss."
Yan Ru broke into tears and wanted to return the heavy purse to Murong Qing.
"Take it!" Murong Qing forcefully pushed Yan Ru's hand back, "I'm the boss, how can you not want the boss's things!"
The Mingyue Tower here is enjoying itself up and down, but the Second Prince's Mansion is a different scene.
In the study room, the second prince sat on the chair panting, looking at the beaten boy on the ground with disgust in his eyes.
"Come on, pull this lifeless dog slave down!"
The guard pushed open the door and dragged the boy down without looking sideways, leaving a bloodstain on the ground.
Then several maids came in in an orderly manner. The one carrying the water basin and the one carrying the wipes took the wipes. They wiped off the mottled blood with their hands and feet, and cleaned up the fragments of the expensive vases.
Soon, the messy study room became clean and tidy.
On the surface of the subordinates, this is not the first time that such a thing has happened.
The housekeeper called Lang Zhong to treat the wound on the second prince's fist. He said it was a wound, but in fact it was only a little bit of skin.
The housekeeper sighed, this boy was also wronged, just because he accidentally splashed ink on the unused paper when grinding the ink, so the second prince beat him severely.
The housekeeper was about to take the doctor away, but the second prince called him to stop.
"What about Wude? Why didn't you see her?"
The butler replied, "Second Highness, the genius doctor Wude is still in the West Wing, either reading medical books or making medicine, the Second Prince wants to call her to see a doctor?"
The second prince sneered, "What kind of doctor is a god, I'm afraid he didn't steal his skills from somewhere."
A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and there was no such thing as the low-key look he treated Wude before the treatment.
The butler didn't dare to speak, he thought to himself, I'm afraid Wude will suffer, but even so, what does it have to do with him.
"Go and ask this woman, what kind of medicine should I take for my prince's illness, and is there anything I should pay attention to? Tonight at the latest, this prince needs to know, you can go down."
"Okay." The housekeeper saluted and left the study.
When the housekeeper left, the second prince snorted, "Bitch!"
He thought of Wude's indifferent eyes, he was the dignified second prince, Wude dared to be so rude to him!
What's this?This is contempt for the imperial prestige!
The second prince shifted his gaze to the sword on the shelf, his eyes were sinister, like a pointed poisonous snake.
Xu Shiwude was in a good mood today, and the second prince's question was quickly answered.
The butler handed over three sheets of paper full of words, "If you go back to Your Highness, Wude has written down all the things to be explained, Your Highness, please have a look."
The second prince took the paper, glanced at it roughly, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, good, good!"
very good!The second prince smiled strangely. With these, there is no need for this bitch Wude to exist.
The housekeeper said again, "Your Highness, Wude said that she needs some high-quality ganoderma lucidum, please allow it."
After finishing the sentence, the butler regretted it. The second prince had lost patience with Wude, so why did he come up to this muddy water.
But fortunately, the second prince did not anger the housekeeper.
"Spiritual matter? How dare she speak! No, put an extra lock on the door of the warehouse, and no one is allowed to give it to her!"
The second prince sneered, this Wude used the pretext of treating him to see a doctor, so he didn't know how many precious medicinal materials in the mansion were consumed, and they were not used on him.
(End of this chapter)
Yan Ru was trembling with anger, but when those people saw her angry appearance, they laughed even more unscrupulously.
"Fang Anren, you're just a sixth-rank martial artist, why don't you marry the daughter of a fifth-rank official just like others, and you just fell in love with this low-level thing! You are not stupid!"
Fang Anren is the general of the sixth-rank guard army. Because of his bravery and strategy in the march, people respect him as a young general. It will be a matter of time before he becomes a first-rank official, but he is still too young. The emperor plans to promote him to the position in one year. .
But at this time, the title of sixth grade became Qian Zimo's excuse to ridicule him.
Qian Zimo yelled loudly, and turned his head to yell at the friends behind him, "Everyone, are you right?"
"Correct!"
The group of people responded in unison, and looked at Yan Ru with more wanton and malicious eyes.
Qian Zimo's voice was not low. Before Yan Ru entered the private room, she stood in front of the restaurant and confronted them.
The people who were eating in the lobby cast strange glances at them from time to time, and Yan Ru seemed to be the center of the turmoil.
The male guests whispered, and there were a few obscene laughs from time to time.
Don't need to think about it, you all know that what they are talking about is nothing more than the romantic affair between the crotch.
But where did Yan Ru suffer such humiliation? With red eyes, she pushed Fang Anren away who was standing in front of her, and fled in despair.
Back at Mingyue Tower, Yan Ru cried herself, thinking that it was over like this, but when she calmed down, those voices surrounded her like flies, making her restless.
The prejudice of the world is a big mountain. If you want to move it, you must be ripped apart and cramped to reshape your flesh and blood.
Overnight, Yanru seemed to have shed all the tears she had shed for the past ten years.
After listening, Murong Qing was silent.
Later, whether Fang Anren took care of Qian Zimo or not, Murong Qing no longer wanted to know. In short, the name Qian Zimo was etched in her mind.
Qian Zimo, right? Sooner or later, he will look good to him!
She didn't know how to comfort Yan Ru, she just reached out and patted her back gently.
Yan Rushu let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her eyes, and showed an unhappy smile, "It's much better to say it, thank you boss, I'm fine."
"He said he was fine, his eyes were swollen."
Murong Qing said with a flat mouth, looking at Yan Ru with distressed eyes.
"A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. I know you don't like to wear those cumbersome dresses. You have earned so much money for Mingyue Tower, and you don't know how to buy some exquisite clothes and jewelry. The facade of our Mingyue Tower can't be casual. , I will go to Linlang Pavilion to buy you the most fashionable dress in a while, and you look best in a water red dress."
That's right, both Yan Ru and Ru Yan are good-looking, but they know that there is no support behind them, and if there is beauty, beauty will become a spark, and if there is a little carelessness, this spark will ignite The fire burned them all to death.
People with evil intentions won't let you go just because you didn't do anything.
Murong Qing took off the purse from her waist, which contained silver and bank notes, and she stuffed the purse into Yan Ru's hand.
"You take this. If someone still talks about you like that next time, you put the money into his mouth, then take out the bank note and show him, and tell him that you are in charge of a whole restaurant, and the money you earn every day is like Liu Shui, a group of them took the money given by their parents and squandered it, and they have the nerve to shout!"
Murong Qing winked and made Yan Ru laugh.
"Thank you, Boss, but I have spare money, so I can't take money from Boss."
Yan Ru broke into tears and wanted to return the heavy purse to Murong Qing.
"Take it!" Murong Qing forcefully pushed Yan Ru's hand back, "I'm the boss, how can you not want the boss's things!"
The Mingyue Tower here is enjoying itself up and down, but the Second Prince's Mansion is a different scene.
In the study room, the second prince sat on the chair panting, looking at the beaten boy on the ground with disgust in his eyes.
"Come on, pull this lifeless dog slave down!"
The guard pushed open the door and dragged the boy down without looking sideways, leaving a bloodstain on the ground.
Then several maids came in in an orderly manner. The one carrying the water basin and the one carrying the wipes took the wipes. They wiped off the mottled blood with their hands and feet, and cleaned up the fragments of the expensive vases.
Soon, the messy study room became clean and tidy.
On the surface of the subordinates, this is not the first time that such a thing has happened.
The housekeeper called Lang Zhong to treat the wound on the second prince's fist. He said it was a wound, but in fact it was only a little bit of skin.
The housekeeper sighed, this boy was also wronged, just because he accidentally splashed ink on the unused paper when grinding the ink, so the second prince beat him severely.
The housekeeper was about to take the doctor away, but the second prince called him to stop.
"What about Wude? Why didn't you see her?"
The butler replied, "Second Highness, the genius doctor Wude is still in the West Wing, either reading medical books or making medicine, the Second Prince wants to call her to see a doctor?"
The second prince sneered, "What kind of doctor is a god, I'm afraid he didn't steal his skills from somewhere."
A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and there was no such thing as the low-key look he treated Wude before the treatment.
The butler didn't dare to speak, he thought to himself, I'm afraid Wude will suffer, but even so, what does it have to do with him.
"Go and ask this woman, what kind of medicine should I take for my prince's illness, and is there anything I should pay attention to? Tonight at the latest, this prince needs to know, you can go down."
"Okay." The housekeeper saluted and left the study.
When the housekeeper left, the second prince snorted, "Bitch!"
He thought of Wude's indifferent eyes, he was the dignified second prince, Wude dared to be so rude to him!
What's this?This is contempt for the imperial prestige!
The second prince shifted his gaze to the sword on the shelf, his eyes were sinister, like a pointed poisonous snake.
Xu Shiwude was in a good mood today, and the second prince's question was quickly answered.
The butler handed over three sheets of paper full of words, "If you go back to Your Highness, Wude has written down all the things to be explained, Your Highness, please have a look."
The second prince took the paper, glanced at it roughly, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, good, good!"
very good!The second prince smiled strangely. With these, there is no need for this bitch Wude to exist.
The housekeeper said again, "Your Highness, Wude said that she needs some high-quality ganoderma lucidum, please allow it."
After finishing the sentence, the butler regretted it. The second prince had lost patience with Wude, so why did he come up to this muddy water.
But fortunately, the second prince did not anger the housekeeper.
"Spiritual matter? How dare she speak! No, put an extra lock on the door of the warehouse, and no one is allowed to give it to her!"
The second prince sneered, this Wude used the pretext of treating him to see a doctor, so he didn't know how many precious medicinal materials in the mansion were consumed, and they were not used on him.
(End of this chapter)
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