The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 145 Which Boy Is This?

Her voice is not as bright and clear as in the palace, but has a deep and deep voice that only a man can have. Even if someone who is familiar with her stands in front of her and listens, there is no way to associate the two of them together.

The old bustard's eyes were shining with flattery, and while leading the way quickly, he raised his voice and said, "Yes, yes, of course, Mr. Yun is here, how could Haitang not wait on you?"

Hearing the word Haitang, the guests downstairs all looked upstairs.

When they saw the suave and suave silhouette of that young man, they couldn't help casting appreciative glances.

Someone began to whisper: "Which young man is this, so handsome?"

Most of the people who heard the question shook their heads to express their ignorance.
But there were also those who knew, and immediately replied: "You don't know this? You are really ignorant."

"You know, you just talk about it, don't play tricks here." Those who have something good to ask immediately.

"I know, of course I know. That's the eldest son of the Yun family, who just moved here from Haicheng not long ago."

"The Yun family? But that Yun family who is so rich? How could their family let people come to Beijing? Who doesn't know that the Yun family only loves money and never allows their children to have anything to do with the court. You still say that person is the Yun family Eldest son, this is even more impossible!"

The words Yunjia caused an uproar in the surroundings, and when they looked at the second floor again, they all looked in awe.

"You don't know this! The eldest son of the Yun family is the treasure of the Yun family who has been lost for many years. The Yun family took a lot of effort to find it. Naturally, he has to be coaxed and held. Where does he want to go? , the Yun family dares to say more."

"What's going on here?"

While there was a lot of discussion downstairs, Mo Lingtian in the private room upstairs frowned when he heard Yan Ruoli's voice.

"Eunuch Wei."

Eunuch Wei immediately went to Mo Lingtian and asked, "The servant is here."

"Go and see who that man is!"

When Mo Lingtian spoke, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Eunuch Wei didn't understand, but he quickly walked out of the room and chased in the direction the voice left.

At that time, the old bustard led Yan Ruoli to the door of Haitang's room.

Knocked lightly on the door three times, and immediately a clear female voice sounded: "Come on, Mom, didn't I say it, the first day of every month, the fifteenth day..." Picking up the guests.

There was a creaking door, and the woman's words stopped on her lips. Looking at the proud man smiling at her at the door, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But he quickly came to his senses, stepped forward and hugged Yan Ruoli's arm with a big smile on his face, turned to the old bustard and said, "It turns out that Mr. Yun is here, mother, how can you do this? Someone notify the slave family, and the unkempt slave family will come to open the door... Really."

The old bustard looked at Haitang's performance with a smile, and said cooperatively: "Don't tell me I didn't tell you, even my mother felt that it was quite sudden, you have to take care of Mr. Yun for me, if there is any Neglect, mother, I will take your skin."

Haitang smiled and hugged Yan Ruoli's arm, leaned on her shoulder with a shy and charming look, winked at the old bustard and said: "Leave you to Haitang! Here Haitang will take care of it, and I will let Yun The son is happy."

After finishing speaking, she had already entered the room with Yan Ruoli on her arm, and closed the door almost impatiently.

The old bustard turned around with a smile, and was startled by Eunuch Wei behind him. He couldn't help but patted his chest and said, "You old man, do you walk silently? Why do you want to scare my mother to death?"

Seeing Eunuch Wei dressed in coarse linen, the old bustard thought he was a master without money, and then remembered that he came in with a young master, so he knew he was a servant, so he naturally lost his temper when he spoke.

"Old man, what are you doing here? My old lady only recognizes money, not people." The old bustard teased vigilantly, with a hint of contempt in his voice.

(End of this chapter)