Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 1118
Chapter 1118
Zhong Yihuan asked with a sideways look. : "What is your identity?"

Yuehua "..."

This is not easy to answer.

Zhong Yihuan said: "Don't worry, with me here, whoever dares to say a word, I will cut off their tongues."

Her tone was flat, and it seemed like she was joking.

Yuehua also thought it was a joke.

But Zhong Yihuan said the truth, she has cut off a lot of dead people's tongues, and she doesn't think there are still people who can't think of bumping into them like this.

The boat soon arrived at the island in the middle of the lake, where the scenery is beautiful.

Yuehua was a little apprehensive, and Zhong Yihuan didn't come here often, so she was a little interested when she saw these weird things.

The receptionist recognized him at a glance, he was very polite and thoughtful, and didn't even ask half a word.

Zhong Yihuan: "Who is here today?"

"Young Master Xiao is holding a poetry meeting, and many young masters and ladies have come."

Xiao Xiaogongzi is Xiao Yi's youngest son, he is a very flamboyant guy, a bit spoiled, he likes to organize poetry meetings on weekdays, it's really boring.

Zhong Yihuan said: "Find us a place."

The receptionist nodded and went to do it immediately.

Zhong Yihuan and Yuehua came to a small pavilion, and food was placed on the table. She and Yuehua sat opposite each other. Someone took the piano, and Yuehua played the piano for her. Can't understand."

Yuehua put down the piano and said, "Actually, I don't like playing it either."

Following Zhong Yihuan, he also let go a little bit, looking at the scenery in the lake, feeling in his heart that people are different, and some people are born with good fortune.

Seeing his wry smile, Zhong Yihuan asked, "Why did you go to Lianchun Tower? If you don't want to answer, you don't have to."

Yuehua smiled slightly: "There is nothing you can't say, because I was born there."

This is a sad story.

It's nothing more than an infatuated woman in love with a lover, but the lover obviously forgot about his sowing, maybe he remembered, but who would recognize the son of a prostitute?
Yuehua was born in a brothel, grew up in a brothel, and took root in the mud, what else could he do?
It's not a secret, anyone in Xinjingcheng who knows Mr. Yuehua knows his life experience.

In other people's words, it is a born cheap life. "

He also knew that everyone would still call him "Young Master Yuehua" in person, but behind the scenes it was much worse, and even someone would humiliate him in person, he was used to it.

There was nothing unexpected about Zhong Yihuan, she continued to look at the scenery again.

Yuehua didn't say anything either.

During the period, Zhong Yihuan got up, probably to go to the toilet, Yuehua wisely didn't ask.

When Zhong Yihuan came back, he saw Yuehua being besieged by people. His skin was very fair, and the footprints on his face were very obvious. Several people grabbed the hair given to him and pressed him to the ground, probably wanting him to kowtow. Hua wanted to straighten his back, but someone kicked him on the back, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment.

"Who put you up here? Bitch born of a bitch."

Several people were cursing, and some people spat at Yuehua.

Zhong Yihuan put the fruit in her hand on the table and walked over. Those people also saw her, but they were unfamiliar, so they obviously didn't know her very well.

"Young masters, why did he provoke you?" Zhong Yi asked with a smile.

Yuehua was lying on the ground, watching her smile, she knew that no one cared about her life.

But those who are familiar with Zhong Yihuan know that Zhong Yihuan's laughter is scary.

"Young master, this Yuehua is a bastard, he deserves to come here?" One of them spoke, and the rest laughed.

Zhong Yihuan seemed very patient: "They are all the same people, if you can come, he can't?"

"Today is Young Master Xiao's poetry meeting. I'm afraid this kind of person will spoil the place for fun. I advise this young master to let him leave as soon as possible. This is not where he should come."

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(End of this chapter)