Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 317
"Young Master Yun, my father is Dali Temple Minister, do you remember me?"

Yun Longfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, and on the surface he answered the girls' questions one by one like a spring breeze. His image in front of the public will always be a polite and beautiful boy, which is also the educational thought he was instilled in since he was a child.

Only good friends understand his temperament. In fact, he hates women so much, this level should be almost the same as Chun Yu's, but he is more tolerant.

Originally came here in a sedan chair, but met the guard of honor of the third prince on the way, Yelu Churen came to talk to him again, there were probing words in the open and in the dark, he dealt with it carefully, after finally heaving a sigh of relief, he was caught by the nearby The official lady surrounded her and followed her until she reached the Fuyuan Teahouse.

"Dali Temple Minister? I remember that Mr. Zhou doesn't seem to have a prostitute in his family, right?"

Shui Lingli waved his whip, seeing that the young lady who claimed to be her father was from Dali Temple Qing's family, her body was about to be covered with Yun Longfeng, so she directly separated the two with the whip.

"It's none of your business! Miss Shui, you seem to be engaged. Don't tell me you still want to have a maid and two husbands. Seeing that Mr. Bai can't come out of the palace now, you came up with Young Master Yun's idea?"

"that is!"

"Is it because your father has a high position?"

Originally, the three young ladies pushed and pushed each other, but now they saw one of the four beauties with stunning looks, they immediately turned into a united front, and their words became more and more bitter, without the air of an official lady.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If I don't whip you a few times, how can I be worthy of your dung-spitting mouths!"

Shui Lingli didn't talk nonsense, he directly picked up the whip around his waist, and each of them whipped twice firmly. The young lady of Dali Temple Qing's family was the worst whipped, with blood marks on her wrists. She was so scared that she didn't dare to make a sound, and only after she finished beating did she start to go up and cry for her father and mother.

"My father's high official position is great, if you don't believe me, go and sue!"

Shui Lingli smiled slightly, and led Yun Longfeng into the teahouse. At this time, the people in the hall on the first floor were concentrating on enjoying the new play of Dequan class, and didn't notice the two of them at all.

"I said why did you come here? It turned out that Yingying Yanyan was entangled."

After entering the teahouse, Shui Lingli changed another expression, a face full of ridicule.

"Don't laugh at me, the next time you go out, you have to count the time, that little girl Qingli has been waiting for a long time, let's hurry up and talk about things."

Yun Longfeng and Shui Lingli went upstairs one after the other, Yun Longfeng walked in front, opened the door and looked, and immediately froze there.

"Why don't you go in?"

Shui Lingli at the back was still surprised, when he walked to the door and took a look, he immediately became a statue just like Yun Longfeng, the young master of the Yun family, dumbfounded.

"We... We are going to the next door, hehe, we went to the wrong door."

Seeing the two of them looking over, Yun Longfeng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, turned his head and asked Shui Lingli for approval, "That's right, I went to the wrong door."

"Ah, yes, you go on, go on."

As Shui Lingli said, he pulled away Yun Longfeng, who was still in a daze, and quickly closed the door. The two of them were still in shock and couldn't recover. My God, why did they see such a scene!
Even though Qingli is thick-skinned, her cheeks are still red at the moment. Just now, she and Motou Chunyu have tried a few tricks because of the issue of the house deed. The main reason is that she wanted to put the house deed back and was blocked, so the two of you come and go Jumping and flying in the room, Qingli pretended to fly out of the window with too much force, in that case, the place where he fell must be the stage, Chunyu the devil really fell into the trick, went to support, but was grabbed by Qingli's arm, both of them tried hard It was too big, and they both fell down. Qingli directly pushed Chunyu's demon head to the ground. Scenes of disheveled people rolling on the ground.

When Qingli saw Chunyu Chunyu, who was crushed under him by the devil, there was still no special expression on his face, but there was a look of awkwardness in his eyes. Thinking of the incident that Nanny Yu had said about the maid being photographed flying, she trembled all over, He tried to get up but tripped over his legs again, this time he fell firmly on top of him.

Outside the door, Shui Lingli and Yun Longfeng were still standing at the door in a daze, hesitating whether to go in or not. Shui Lingli grabbed the whip and wiped it with a handkerchief. With the remnants of the fabric, she glanced at Yun Longfeng and said to herself, "Isn't this too close?"

Because of Bai Ruochen's relationship, she and Chunyu Wen are fairly familiar, but they can't speak two words a year, and they don't meet many times. Even if they are in the same room, the distance between the two of them must be several feet away. Li was an exception, but I thought it was closer, but I didn't expect it to be so close.

"It's not good for us to go in like this?"

Seeing that Shui Lingli meant that he wanted to go in again, Yun Longfeng hurriedly stopped him. The two people in the room might be fighting, well, it was just fighting, and if they go in now, it will only make the atmosphere more embarrassing.

"Nonsense, do you think girls don't care about fame? Thanks to me and you, otherwise..."

Shui Lingli gritted her teeth, both women, her balance is still leaning towards Qingli, as for Chun Yuwen, both left and right have strange diseases, live alone, don't harm the little girl.

"Otherwise, what if Chunyu will be responsible."

Without the entanglement of those official ladies, Yun Longfeng was much more relaxed. He played with the folding fan in his hand, and his voice was careless. It is true that the emperor is not in a hurry to kill eunuchs. Shui Lingli is just a worry-loving person. Standing in front of the window in the corridor on the second floor and looking down, the atmosphere downstairs has reached its peak in an instant. The character played by Zhiyan has already won the female champion and is reciting poems. The guests below can't stop nodding and applauding.

"This Zhiyan appeared suddenly, and our people couldn't find out about him."

The Dequan troupe is a relatively famous theater troupe in the south, but according to the troupe owner, Zhiyan just appeared out of thin air. Suddenly one day, he came to recommend himself, and the troupe owner took him in. Within a few months, he became famous all over the capital. He has an indistinguishable appearance, more beautiful than a woman, and he can sing well, and his performances are lifelike, so he is very popular with some noble ladies in the capital and the ladies of the government.

"Yeah, judging by his appearance, although he is wearing heavy makeup, it should be obvious that he is a man with his tall figure."

Shui Lingli also looked down, Zhiyan's voice was too loud recently, surpassing the fourth son of the capital, because he is a commoner and more down-to-earth, so he is very popular with the people of the capital.

There are often opportunities to enter and exit official residences, but they appear out of thin air. His past wealth and background are blank, and even his name is a stage name. Everything is suspicious.

(End of this chapter)