Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 105 The Brazen Han Chulan

Chapter 105 The Brazen Han Chulan (1)
"It's been 12 years, did he find out anything?"

Ye Qianze sneered, and when he mentioned his own father, his face was very ugly, and his words could not hide his resentment towards his own father.

"Young Emperor hasn't been in power yet, so let's get busy." Dai Qing said lightly, without explaining too much to his love rival, but he didn't let Ye Qianze think that his love rival deliberately didn't check or find or find him.

The princess loves Ye Mu so much, she voluntarily cuts off her "hard arm" for Ye Mu's safety, but in the end she attracts poisonous hands.

Both the princess and the princess represent a country. How many of them can really be accepted by their in-laws when they marry in another country?The princess and Ye Mu were in love with each other. Before the fire broke out, there was only the princess as the hostess in the Mu Palace, and there were no other concubines. It's just... happiness attracts people's hatred.

"At the age of 14, he can be in charge of the government. I'm afraid he doesn't want to return to the government." Ye Qianze said gloomily.

When a person stands at the top of power, there will always be a lot of nostalgia, and he will not be willing to return the power in his hand to others. When this kind of greed is born, that person will also embark on the road of rebellion step by step.

Isn't this the reason for every dynasty, every generation, and every different master?

"Ze'er, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can go back to the imperial capital." Dai Qing said suddenly.

Ye Qianze didn't answer, and led the horse away.

Dai Qing turned to his back and said: "The princess's revenge will always be avenged, the imperial capital, you will go back one day."

Ye Qianze still did not answer, leading the horse and gradually disappearing into the night.

The night passed, the day came, and a new day began again, and some things were repeated day after day.

She didn't want Miss Song's family to see her man, Han Chulan, who seemed to be indifferent but was actually a big vinegar bucket, refused to let Ye Qianze send any more firewood, she and Huaizhen each went out with a load of firewood, and the rest She said she kept the load of firewood and burned it herself.

When going out, she accidentally saw a white horse tied under the tree in the backyard, Han Chulan was stunned, threw the firewood on her shoulder, trotted to the white horse, circled around the white horse, with a smile on her face, "It's a horse."

"It's not a cow anyway."

Ye Qianze followed her, and answered with a doting smile behind her.

Brothers and sisters Li Shi and Huaizhen looked at the white horse from a distance, their eyes flashed surprise.

"Qianze, what kind of pet does that pervert have?" Han Chulan tentatively stepped forward to touch the horse's body. The horse wanted to kick her and kick her out of the yard, but Ye Qianze suddenly called out coldly With a sound of "breeze", the horse resentfully let Han Chulan get close to him, but when Han Chulan touched it, it circled around the tree to get rid of Han Chulan's little hand.

Prideful horse!
"What more do you need?"

Ye Qianze asked with a shallow smile.

"What he likes most is being with animals. There are animals that fly in the sky, animals that swim in the water, and animals that crawl on the ground." Ye Qianze got close and could already smell the faint fragrance of Han Chulan's body.

She is really fragrant!
Not smelly at all!

"With a horse, you need a car." Han Chulan answered irrelevantly.

Stretching out his hand, Ye Qianze gently embraced her waist, and said softly, "Lan'er, my husband promised to build you a car, don't worry, there will be a car soon."

"Qian Ze, what can you do to make the horse look old and weak?"

Han Chulan asked suddenly, and then explained: "Our family's conditions are not enough to afford a horse. Suddenly we have a carriage, which will arouse suspicion and cause unnecessary trouble. But if it is an old, weak and disabled horse, the price It’s a big discount, we pick so much firewood to sell every day, it’s barely enough to buy an old horse.”

Ye Qianze smiled appreciatively.

Answer: "Okay, I will find a way to make the horse look old and weak."

"Well. After you are done, lead the horse to the entrance of the village. When you lead it out, avoid others and don't let others see it. Then bring the horse back from the entrance of the village. When you come back, it is best to let everyone Everyone in the village knows that you bought the horse. This will prevent others from guessing where the horse came from and revealing the secret." The shy man boldly hugged her in the backyard, Han Chulan was not shy, and leaned back, simply clinging to her Ye Qianze's wide and warm embrace just let him hold it as long as he can.

Ye Qianze flashed her phoenix eyes slightly, and smiled slightly: "It's still my Lan'er who is thoughtful."

Han Chulan turned around in his arms, her big beautiful eyes twinkled like stars, as if she could see through Ye Qianze's mind, she smiled lightly: "Give me a chance, I will naturally take it."

Ye Qianze smiled again, exerting force on her arm, and she was tightly pressed against his arms.

"Lan'er, I like how serious you are when you do things, it's beautiful, beautiful." Ye Qianze's eyes were soft, and his words were light and light.

Pushing him slightly, Han Chulan said: "In front of you, don't call me beautiful, it will make me ashamed. I'm sending firewood." Saying that, she left his warm embrace, turned around and left.

"Lan'er, come back early."

Ye Qianze watched her walk away gently, although she was small, but her steps were big.

"Don't worry, Miss Song doesn't want to see me, I'll be back soon." Han Chulan stuffed it back into Ye Qianze's ear with a playful voice, Ye Qianze smiled lowly.

Perhaps it was because of their good mood, Han Chulan and Huaizhen arrived in Qingshui County soon, and when they sent the firewood to Song's house, they saw Miss Song and her maid waiting at the back door without any accident.

When Miss Song saw that there were only Han Chulan and Huaizhen, and Ye Qianze was missing, her beautiful eyes immediately filled with disappointment.

"Miss, I've brought firewood to your house." Han Chulan greeted her love rival politely, and Miss Song forced herself to smile without being rude.

After Han Chulan said hello, she carried the firewood past Miss Song and sent the firewood in. Seeing the disappointment in Miss Song's eyes... she sneered in her heart.

Sister's man, there is no reason to send it to your door for free appreciation.

The steward gave the firewood to Han Chulan, and Han Chulan took the firewood stick, called Huaizhen and left.

Huaizhen took a look at the stick she was holding. When they used to send firewood to Duan's house, they didn't take back the stick that was used to pick firewood. There will be a cut.

After leaving the Song family, there was no Miss Song's master and servant at the back door.

Han Chulan laughed twice, Huai really didn't know the truth behind her smile, and Han Chulan didn't explain, she put the stick on her shoulder and walked away, only took two steps, she suddenly stopped He stopped in his tracks, stared ahead, quickly lowered the stick on his shoulders, and held it with both hands, as if preparing to fight someone.

A gentle and pleasant voice came: "Girl, you injured me yesterday, you must pay me some money to see a doctor."

Yuan Que was still dressed in the white clothes that were an eyesore. Han Chulan actually liked other people wearing white clothes, especially the beautiful men and beauties in ancient times. Wearing white clothes with fluttering sleeves looks like a banished fairy. It is called beauty, but Yuan Que wore In her eyes, Bai Yi is a white impermanence!

(End of this chapter)

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