dumb wife farming

Chapter 925
The little boy at the door accepted the post from Tang Mingtang, and ordered someone to pull the carriages of several daughters to the back.

After Tang Mingtang handed over the post, he said to the little boy guarding the door: "I'm going to the room that His Highness King Qin often goes to."

But the little boy shook his head: "My concubine, no one can enter that room except King Qin, unless His Highness King Qin brought you here today, otherwise, even if you have a letter from His Highness King Qin, you will not be able to enter." go."

Song Yao stood watching from the side, thinking that Ning Heng's work was really good, and it was exactly the same as the clubhouses of the domineering presidents in modern times. He could do it just by saying a few words. Well, it really is a talent.

"Tang'er, why don't we change the place? It's okay to change to the one downstairs." There are three floors here, and naturally the house on the third floor is the most expensive and luxurious.Liang Pei followed from behind and whispered to Tang Mingtang.

Seeing that Song Yao and the others were still waiting, Tang Mingtang couldn't help but said in a muffled voice, "Then find a room on the second floor!"

"Yes." The little boy responded, and just as he was about to lead them in, Tang Mingtang's eyes turned to Song Yao, and she simply walked towards Song Yao.

"I didn't expect that the country bumpkins also came here to listen to Yuxuan? What's the matter? Which floor did you book?" Tang Mingtang is now the side concubine of Prince Qin's Mansion, but in fact, all the women in Prince Qin's Mansion are crushed to death by her. She is no different from a serious princess.Because of this, when she went out, she only called Liang Pei over, and the daughters of those small families could no longer get into her eyes.

"You are so lenient!" Song Yao smiled, thinking to herself, fortunately, the two children were not brought here today, or else they would have to show the children how to look like shrews.

"I heard that you know the shopkeeper of Ning'an Winery? Did you get to know him by climbing the bed?" Tang Mingtang liked to target Song Yao, and she didn't really blame her for saying this, anyway, everyone spread it like this.

"According to what you said, can I understand that you married the King of Qin so quickly, are you also threatening him by climbing the bed? Or..." Song Yao lowered her head and turned her eyes to Tang Mingtang's belly circle, and said: "Or, are you already pregnant? Because of the dark knot of the beaded fetus, you have to rush to get married?"

"You..." Song Yao's teeth were sharp, and Tang Mingtang was not her opponent at all when they quarreled.

"I wish you a big fat boy soon!" Song Yao chuckled, her tone was so weird that even Lin Shuixian and Shen Man were laughing, Lin Shuixian looked at Tang Mingtang's belly: "The side concubine I'm afraid you really have it, right? How can I see that your belly is getting bigger!"

"You sluts!!" Tang Mingtang was not usually easily irritated, but Song Yao was an exception. She pointed at Song Yao's group of people angrily, and was about to start scolding when she was stopped by Liang Pei behind.

"Tang'er, I can't say it anymore." Liang Pei said anxiously, looking at Song Yao with a bit of disdain, a lady of every family should never hate others like this.

"You heard that Yuxuan entertained such guests? Do they have a post?" Tang Mingtang turned his head and stared at the two children at the door bitterly.

Song Yao spread her hands: "I really don't have any posts."

"Look, she doesn't even have a post, why don't you drive her out quickly?" Seeing this, Tang Mingtang felt a little complacent. She showed her straight neck and looked at the two children like a demonstrator.

But what shocked people was that the two children directly bowed down to Song Yao and the others respectfully, and said, "Mrs. Shen doesn't need a post to listen to Yuxuan. Ma'am, the room on the third floor is ready. Please come in!"

Tang Mingtang: "..."

(End of this chapter)