Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 291

"Extremely beautiful!"

This reminded Baili Yuhua that it seemed that a few months ago, the beloved woman in front of him was still hiding in the shabby room of Dongyue Xiangfu in obscurity, allowing others to bully her.

And maybe even he himself didn't think that he would go to this step with her.

"You're not bad either," Murong Jiujiu lazily shook his head, seeing in the bronze mirror, not only was she smiling like a flower, but the man beside him also had a jade-like face and a gorgeous demeanor, not inferior to her in the slightest.

Monster!

"Let's go."

After leaving the room, facing the slightly dry autumn sun, Murong squinted his eyes unaccustomed to it for a long time, feeling inexplicably in a trance.

"Miss."

"……Miss."

All the servants and servants who had been waiting in the courtyard immediately came up to greet them joyfully, and they all left the courtyard together, Murong Jiujiu was free to chat with them about family matters.

By the way, I took a closer look at the Prince Lian's Mansion under my feet. It really deserves to be a century-old wealthy mansion. The pavilions, pavilions, gardens and vegetation all reveal the unique simplicity of the general family.

In the old prince's courtyard, there was a steward who had received the news at this moment, guarding behind the door, and when he saw Baili Yuhua coming, he hurried forward to greet him and said: "The son and the girl are finally here, the old prince may have to wait in a hurry. "

Who knows that Baili Yuhua doesn't give face at all, and said quietly: "If I knew it earlier, I would have let him wait a little longer. This old thing, if his temperament is not the same as before, he is just anxious, and he should have worn it down long ago."

Hearing this, the steward plummeted and almost lost his footing.

The old prince spent his entire life as a soldier, and his temper came from the military camp. It can be changed without saying anything. The young prince was so stubborn back then, but he didn't wear down the old prince's temper. The temper of the old prince!

In fact, not only the butler, but even Murong Jiujiu's lips curled up when he heard it, it didn't look like he was talking about his own grandfather.

"Little bastard, don't think I didn't hear you when you said something bad about me, why don't you get out of here quickly..." After thinking about it, I heard a loud shout from inside the room. Listening to the sound, it was definitely full of anger.

Baili Yuhua held onto Murong for a long time, and paused.

Said: "It seems that grandpa has a bad temper today and threatened his future granddaughter-in-law. Why don't we go back first?"

After speaking, he really wanted to leave.

The steward was dumbfounded.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the angry voice really softened a bit, "This king has a good temper, don't leave, come in... Come in all, let me take a closer look at my future grandson-in-law."

That's more or less.

Satisfied, Baili Yuhua dragged Murong Jiujiu into the room.

The steward was ashamed for a while, the old prince was a hero all his life, and when he was old, he let his grandson take over his weakness, which is really embarrassing.

Why did you enter the door?

In Murong Jiujiu's mind, many old people in deep houses seem to prefer emeralds, or decorations such as calligraphy and painting, but there is no decoration in the old prince's room.

On the contrary, a bright fluorescent Guan Gong sword is particularly eye-catching.

Over there, on the small couch of Zui Limu, even the old prince, still holding the money, refused to get up, but a pair of eyes had already flown to the door, carefully scrutinizing Murong Jiujiu carefully.

Then he stroked his beard quite complacently, and smiled so much that his teeth could not see his eyes, "The boy has good eyesight."

"Better than your vision."

Baili Yuhua glanced at the old prince amusedly. Although he often made things difficult for him, he still had a good impression of this vigorous and resolute grandfather. Over there, Murong Jiujiu had already performed the etiquette of a junior to the old prince.

"I have seen the old prince for a long time."

"My family doesn't need to be too polite, girl, come here," the old prince immediately waved to Murong Jiujiu.

Murong Jiujiu had a very good impression of this easy-going and interesting old prince in front of him. When he walked up to him, he saw that the old prince couldn't help but pull her wrist, squinting his eyes, and felt the pulse with the presence of the old god. .

The old prince is good at medicine!

But the words that followed almost didn't make Murong Jiujiu spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The old prince smacked his mouth angrily, frowned, and said, "Yuhua, I remember that you and this girl were rounded in Dongyue, and the days are almost over, why didn't you even make a fuss? The moment is far away, on the eve of the wedding, there will be your father..."

chi...

Are you raving about your romantic history, or are you raving about your romantic history...

Baili Yuhua just stuck to the stool, his handsome face changed suddenly, and he gave the old prince a hard look, "I'm not serious, if you are talking nonsense, I will never come again."

"Okay, okay, grandpa knows that cursing people is most afraid of exposing faults, and it's grandpa's fault that I exposed your faults."

The old prince immediately surrendered with his hands up, but when the time came, he still didn't forget to stab his grandson several times. There is a tendency that he won't give up unless he provokes you a few times today.

This pair of grandparents.

At this time Murong sat on the side for a long time, and smiled wryly, it was a very bitter smile.

But Baili Yuhua didn't seem to be angry, instead he deliberately provocatively said: "Old guy, if you want to hug your great-grandson so eagerly, then immediately write a letter and ask His Majesty to grant me a marriage, otherwise you don't even think about it."

"Don't you dare to be an old man?"

This old prince is also a cannonball temper, he is most afraid of words.

Baili Yuhua continued to sneer: "You really don't dare, even the concubines of the prince's mansion have come from the royal family. My father's generation was almost abolished because of his failure to obey. I remember that you promised the late emperor back then to give Royal compensation, don't think about it, you cunning old thing, just sell me."

The old prince choked, knowing that the matter was wrong, so he stopped talking.

"Okay, now you have seen it too, let's go..."

Baili Yuhua pulled Murong Jiujiu up and was about to leave without even taking a sip of the tea on the table.

And the old prince didn't hold back as he imagined, he just muttered: "Well, you should go back early, go back and continue to rest, anyway, you just returned to Beijing, you don't need to get involved in your business, there is still plenty of time... ..."

When Murong Jiujiu was about to leave, he fell sharply.

"Stand firm, on such a flat road, are you going to fall?"

Baili Yuhua blamed her and gave her a hand.

After leaving the courtyard, Murong Jiujiu cast a glare with beautiful eyes, and asked, "What did you mean by that just now? What did the old prince promise Mingli Mingli? Will he sell you?"

As if he had expected it a long time ago, Baili Yuhua rubbed his brows with a wry smile, and explained: "It's not a big deal, it's just that even the concubines of the Prince's Mansion all came from the royal family, and my father married my mother..."

"My mother was already the city lord of Night City back then, but due to many reasons, she couldn't reveal her identity at will. Even if she married my father, she never revealed the slightest bit."

Ye City is rich and powerful, if the Mingli royal family knew that the eldest son of Prince Lian married back a Ye City city lord, how many troubles would be caused.

(End of this chapter)