The four thousand gold of the prime minister's family: Miss Tough is going to get married

Chapter 43 Isn't Qin Yuxun the princess's own flesh and blood?

"Who said Qin Yumo has a wife? He is not married yet! Besides, he is not my real brother, so what if I like him?!"

Shrimp? !
Hearing this, Yu Xiaoyu took back her steps.

Didn't that Qin Shu say that Qin Yumo already has a wife?Could it be that she lied to her?

Also, Qin Yuxun said that Qin Yumo was not his real brother, so what happened? !
Could it be that Qin Yuxun is not the princess's own flesh and blood?

Or, isn't Qin Yumo...

"Qin Yuxun, what do you mean..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qin Yuxun wanted to bite off his tongue.

Facing Yu Xiaoyu's questioning, he opened his mouth, finally snorted coldly, embraced the drunk Qin Yumo, pushed open the door, and walked in.

"Yu Xiaoyu, you'd better pretend you didn't hear what I just said, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

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The next day, Yu Xiaoyu got up early to make breakfast as usual, but Qin Yumo was nowhere to be seen at the dinner table.

Presumably, Qin Yumo was so drunk last night that he hasn't gotten up yet. .

Feeling a little more worried for no reason, Yu Xiaoyu originally wanted to take some porridge and side dishes to Qin Yumo's room, but seeing Qin Yuxun's cannibalism, she had no choice but to hastily clear away the bowl chopsticks.

When it was time to go to school, Yu Xiaoyu walked out of the princess mansion with a book in hand, lowered her head, and walked slowly along a street.

"boarding!"

Turning a corner, a deserted voice sounded overhead.

Yu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard it wrong, curled his lips, lowered his head, and continued walking.

"boarding!"

The voice without emotion hovered above Yu Xiaoyu's head again.

This time, Yu Xiaoyu stopped and looked to the side.

I saw a rather simple carriage parked by the roadside.

A man in white stretched out a slender white finger and lifted the curtain of the car, revealing a cold face.

The warm sunlight of the morning sun sprinkled on the man's sharp-edged face, coating it with a faint golden light, but it still couldn't warm the indifferent expression on his face.

"no need!"

(End of this chapter)