Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 70
However, the meaning of "Yue Jianxi" is not in Lian Lusheng's dictionary.

When she walked out of Zuichun Tower with the packed duck, she saw that the front of Zuichun Tower was empty, and there was no sign of Lian Hesheng.

So the next day, when Yue Jianxi was still in her dream, something happened in Zuichun Building.

There was a stupid woman who came to eat with the prince, and wanted to pack the leftovers like a vulture. By the time she packed it, the prince had already driven the carriage and left.

Deserve to be poor forever.

Yue Jianxi, who deserved to be poor all her life, woke up at noon and got out of bed with sore feet that she almost fell down.

Lian Lusheng's old lady is at odds with you!

But not now.

She went to the table and took out a small notebook, and wrote down: I was thrown on the street in the middle of the night, causing her to walk for an hour before returning home, her legs were almost useless.

Closing the booklet, Yue Jianxi gritted her teeth: "When this booklet is full, you can see how you die, dead boring."

She didn't believe it, the booklet was full, and she still needed to be so weak.

He lowered his head and glanced at his half-length body, and he became smaller again, and the detoxification must be carried out immediately.

But... the money was hacked by Lian Lusheng.

Yue Jianxi pounded the table.

"Miss, are you awake? The servant has brought lunch."

Lai Hee's voice sounded from outside the house.

"come in."

Laixi came in with a basin in hand: "Miss, wash your face first, the mansion is very busy today."

Yue Jianxi raised her eyebrows: "Which other distinguished guest is coming?"

"The most famous Wang Matchmaker in Kyoto has come to our house. It is said that she is going to propose a marriage for the mansion. Wang Matchmaker is not easy to help people as a matchmaker. If she can come, she is either rich or expensive. Everyone in the mansion is guessing. Which lady?"

Yue Jianxi curled her lips: "It's not me anyway."

I hate it, at least I came to the ancient times, but I can't understand the feeling of a boudoir girl shyly praying for a handsome young man to come to propose marriage.

What a waste.

To put it bluntly, people still need to be strong. If she has the strength now, no one can bully her.

What is a dead prince? If he didn't need to divorce her, she would have already slapped him in the face with a letter of divorce.

What the hell is Lian Lusheng, now she has to hug him as a big tree, it's really like a sister's kiss is so cheap, but there is a price to pay for kissing.

Money power is essential to strength.

Qian Quan, it's not that she doesn't have a second wife, but because of the cowardice of the original master, they were taken over by others.

Right now she may not have a chance to get it back, but that money...

"Miss, there is someone shouting outside, servant girl, go and have a look."

Lai Xi's voice interrupted her thoughts.

Shouts came from outside the yard, and Laixi hurried out. Those who dared not enter the yard were usually people from the front yard, and they would not come if it was not an important matter.

Yue Jianxi glanced at the dishes on the table, it was much worse than yesterday's.

Zhu Shuiyun, do you know these small tricks?

"Miss, Miss, it's the little four next to the master. The master calls you to go to the front hall." Laixi rushed in anxiously, feeling both happy and panicked.

"What are you going to do?" Yue Zonghua, that old fox, must have no luck looking for her.

But this time, Yue Jianxi was really wrong.

"Someone came to propose a marriage, and it's for you, miss." Laixi's eyes lit up, and two peaches of love just popped out.

The problem is that the lady seems to have torn her clothes again last night.

How should she dress up the lady?

Yue Jianxi was stunned: "Propose me a marriage, you are not stupid, I have a marriage contract with the dead prince."

Yue Zonghua even specially called her over.

Which one is sung.

Who dares to snatch the marriage contract with the dead prince.

(End of this chapter)