concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 127 The door, unprecedented grand occasion

Chapter 127 Returning to the door, an unprecedented event

If Xin was at a loss, he took a few needles from his sleeve.

Zhan Moyu held it in his hand, and the third master was startled when he saw it. He was sitting directly opposite, and he stretched out his hand to grab it but he didn't dare, so he said centrally, "Yu'er, this needle is not a joke. Yes, put it down quickly, and be careful not to hurt your hands."

After finishing speaking, he said to Xin Ruo, "How can you safely hand over such a dangerous thing to Yu'er, put it away quickly."

Xin Ruo saw that beads of sweat were dripping from the forehead of the third master, and she was a little speechless. Her husband didn't stab him, so what was he afraid of? He couldn't help but said, "Isn't the third uncle in a hurry to see the boss of Banyuefang? force him out."

As soon as Xin Ruo finished speaking, three thickened embroidery needles had already flown out, facing the plaque in Banyuefang, the three needles flew away, the red silk fell, Leng Po flashed out immediately, and took the red silk.

The colorful confetti wrapped in the red silk was flying, the firecrackers were ringing, the gongs and drums were beating, and the guests were greeted with cold smiles. After a few words, everyone crowded into the Banyue Square.

The third master saw the needle and flew out, and immediately stood up from the stool.

Seeing the red silk being shot down by him, he couldn't help but said worriedly, "Yu'er, you've gotten into trouble now, how could you shoot down the red silk on the plaque? Looking back, they didn't find you... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Po flashed out to catch the red silk, and then the firecrackers and drums rang.

The third master immediately changed his words, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "The boss of Banyuefang is really a weirdo, he had to take off the red silk on his plaque to show up."

This kind of thing is probably done by Yu'er, who would dare to replace it with others, the boss of Banyuefang wouldn't blame Yu'er for ruining his good business, right?If this trouble goes to the Prince Funing's Mansion, uh, it's just a good time to watch the excitement.

Xin Ruo saw people crowding into Banyuefang in an endless stream, and she was glad that the shop she chose was big enough, otherwise it would have been overwhelmed.

She was watching with relish, when she felt Zhan Moyu pulling her clothes, Xin Ruo looked back at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Moyu rolled her eyes, "Let's go, I'll be late when I get back home." What a stupid woman, there are still many people in this room, she just leaned on the window and looked at it regardless of her image, and even laughed out loud. Sound, are you so happy?

Xin Ruo came to her senses and smiled in a sly way. It was time to go back, so she turned to the third master, Duan Yu, and Ruan Wenhao, and Zhan Moyu urged her, "I'm slow, I can't go away yet." .”

Xin Ruo raised her head and glared at him. He was used to disregarding his image, but she still wanted it. He stood up straight and said to the third master, "My niece and my husband will go home now, so I won't wait here with my third uncle." .”

The third master was anxious when he heard that they were going to leave. The boss of Banyuefang hadn't seen him yet, but he had to let them go. They were still in a hurry to go back, so they asked, "Then when will he come?"

Xin Ruo turned to look at Zhan Moyu, Zhan Moyu frowned and thought about it, then parted his red lips, "It won't be long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Po had already pushed the door open and entered.

When the third master saw it, his eyes lit up. Fat, just for a short while, through the window, he saw a lot of people bought things and went out. After a whole day, he didn't know how many income.

Molan Zilan came in behind Leng Po, saw Xin Ruo and said, "Young Mistress, are you leaving?"

Even though they asked, their eyes showed that they didn't want to leave. There were a lot of people in Banyuefang. They just sneaked in and took a look. It was really crowded inside, and Zilan was stepped on twice.

Although her back hurts, it doesn't affect her good mood at all. They really want to help.

Xin Ruo nodded and hummed, and Leng Po entered the room, seeing many people there, she couldn't help but startled, and subconsciously looked at Zhan Moyu.

I saw him tilting his head on the wheelchair, looking at the sky with his eyes, and the third master over there had already stepped forward to shake his hand, looking very unfamiliar.

"I have admired your name for a long time. You are here to find Yu'er, do you know that we have been waiting for you for a long time? Come, come, sit down and have a drink or two."

Saying that, he sat down while pressing Leng Po, Leng Po stiffened his body, and finally sat down, unable to bear the enthusiasm of the third master.

It's just that Leng Po is touching the stool, and there are voices begging for advice at the door, and the third master is not the only one who wants to buy shares.

The two guards at the door worked hard, Zhan Moyu was worried that someone would break in, so he hurriedly pulled Xin Ruo to stand beside him, he really made a mistake today, now he can't get out, the door is blocked.

Xin Ruo didn't know what to do, she shouldn't have come here as a woman, if someone really broke in, spread the word.

She is not afraid anymore, but after all, people's words are terrifying, and the saliva of those people alone can probably drown her.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the sound outside died away. Xin Ruo guessed that the guard who sent them up had come and drove them away, and hurriedly signaled Lan Bing to push Zhan Moyu out. It is better to leave this place early what.

Seeing that Zhan Moyu was about to leave, Ruan Wenhao stood up immediately, dragging his tone with a trace of reluctance, "Xiao Yu, are you leaving now? The meal you owed me... Hehe, no more debts, no more debts." , I owe you instead."

While howling, Zhan Moyu shot over with a cold look, and raised the jasper bead in his hand, Ruan Wenhao immediately changed his words, which was a bit of a dog's leg.

Last time Xiaoyu was kind to him in saving his life, if it wasn't for his help, he would have followed Ruan Wenlin's path.

Marrying such a superficial woman, he would rather become a monk and become a monk. He still owes him a thank you, but the last time his hand was poked it hurt for three days.

This kid is much more ruthless than when he was a child, he is so delicate and tender, he can handle it well, no matter what, he has been classmates for a year.

But Zhan Moyu floated out a sentence, "Greeting him well for me."

The words were inexplicable, Leng Po thought he was greeting the third master and Duan Yu, the third master thought he was greeting Leng Po for him, and Ruan Wenhao also thought he was greeting Leng Po for him, the whole thing was in confusion.

Xin Ruo only remembered the four words that came to her ears in unison before going out, "Don't worry, I will greet him well for you..."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the four people in the room were also embarrassed, "Come on, drink, drink! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

When she was about to go out, Xin Ruo took a look inside amusedly. Her small face was rosy, her big eyes were extremely clear and bright, and there was a faint smile on her face, making her look full of vigor.

Zhan Moyu's gaze froze for a moment, but when he thought of the two handsome men sitting inside who cared about her very much, Zhan Moyu's handsome face darkened.

As soon as Xin Ruo turned her head, she saw Zhan Moyu's face was stinky, and her coquettish phoenix eyes were full of jealousy. When she looked at her, the eyes could burst into flames, and the sourness almost filled the sky.

It is estimated that if it rains next time, it will turn into acid rain, Xin Ruo is depressed, what is wrong with him, why does his good face stink like this, he can't help but ask casually, "Sir?"

Zhan Moyu glared at Xin Ruo, and his words were full of gunpowder, "You are not allowed to smile at them in the future, stay away from them two."

Xin Ruo was stared at innocently, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. No matter how you sounded like this, it sounded like she was jealous, the sour taste was so strong.

Xin Ruo suppressed her mouth on purpose, and muttered with grievances in her eyes, "If you don't smile at them, then why don't you cry at them, besides, I'm not close to them."

She was standing behind him, so he was the one who was the closest.

After finishing speaking, he raised one eye and glanced at him, sniffed him lightly with his nose, raised his head and said solemnly, "Master, where is the sour smell coming from your body, I didn't see you jealous this morning."

As he said that, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, as well as a trace of suspicion.

Zhan Moyu was taken aback by Xin Ruo, and when he realized it, even the roots of his ears were red, and his fair cheeks were dyed with two red clouds, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

But he made a serious face on purpose, sniffed himself, and commanded Lan Bing in a dignified manner, "Go home, I want to take a bath."

When Xin Ruo heard this, she wished she could bite her own tongue, this evildoer loves to be clean the most, so why did she smell jealous.

It's all right now, he's got a temper tantrum, and he's going back to take a shower, so what's the point of going back.

Xin Ruo hurriedly waved her hands and changed her words, "It's not sour, my husband doesn't smell sour at all, it's because of my nose problem, it must have been pinched by you before."

As he said that, he touched his nose with his hand, making a look like he had a problem with his nose and was bitter and bitter.

Molan Zilan watched and covered her mouth. The young master really caught the young mistress's weakness. They have been married to the palace for so long, and they have never seen the young mistress gain the upper hand in the young master's hands. They are really eaten to death by the young master. of it.

Zhan Moyu shrugged his nose and raised his eyes to look at Xin Ruo, with a look of disbelief, he asked in a buzzing voice, "Is it really not sour?"

"Not sour, definitely not sour." Xin Ruo shook her head again and again, barely raised her hand to swear, and stared at him eagerly, "Master, let's go back to the door earlier, if we don't go back, it will be too late. "

Only then did Zhan Moyu hum in satisfaction, her coquettish phoenix eyes shone like stars, and Xin Ruo felt relieved.

Fortunately, there was no one in the corridor, and the rest of the people were with them. They were not afraid of losing face. This face was lost to him eight generations ago, so let's take it back a little bit later.

Thinking about it, Xin Ruo barked her teeth and claws at the back of Zhan Moyu's head. Before he turned his head, he quickly withdrew his hand and smiled like a dog.

Zhan Moyu frowned slightly, how could he not have seen Xin Ruo's little gesture, the reflection was all on him, but he couldn't help laughing seeing Xin Ruo suddenly turned back into a little wife.

As for a cat with its sharp claws hidden, Xin Ruojian was almost spotted by him, and felt sorry for him, so he hurriedly followed him downstairs and got into the carriage.

Lan Bing drove the carriage to Yuan Mansion, which was only three streets away anyway, very close.

It’s just that when we left Jueweizhai, there were a lot of people on the street, and we couldn’t gallop as fast as when we came here, so it took some time, but fortunately, we came out of this road, and we arrived in less than two quarters of an hour. .

(End of this chapter)

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