Prince, Don't Come Over

Xin Kui, he married his little wife early. Otherwise, I don't know who this girl is going to harm.

The forehead is very painful. Yue ziyue looks at it with a small bronze mirror. It doesn't seem to have any mark, but the bronze mirror can't see clearly. Her forehead is definitely swollen!

Resentment of looking at the hands of Yan MuQing completely merciless, she is very angry.

"Come on, who drives you crazy this time, trying to make your hands and feet dirty?"

If Yan MuQing is alone, Yue ziyue is quite sure of Yan MuQing's character. However, her father also said that Yan MuQing's mind is not very firm. If there is something wrong, she will definitely solve the problem at the first time.

Although she didn't think so when she got married, she took over Yan MuQing and found Yan MuQing's fault.

Being questioned by his little wife, Yan MuQing felt embarrassed and said, "Lord Qiu said that when we collect the dirty silver, we all tacitly agree to take a percentage out of it. It's not much, just a little hard work."

It was he who abridged Mr. Qiu's words.

It happened that the words were diluted to this point, and his little wife did not believe his words, which made him very sorry.

"A little hard work? Oh! Why doesn't my wife know that the imperial envoy still needs hard work to handle the case? When the Lord is dead? "

This time, instead of Yue ziyue poking Yan MuQing's forehead, there was even some worry that he hated iron but did not become steel.

"Come on, tell me what Lord Qiu said about the hard work. How much is the hard work? One, two, two or three taels of silver? Or is it a hundred or two thousand taels or tens of thousands of taels of silver? "

It's just making excuses for your greedy heart, saying so well and doing nothing.

It's not good to analyze the matter too directly. Yan MuQing feels ashamed and flustered, hoping that she hasn't come back at all.

"Yue'er, calm down. How can Wei Fu go along with such people as Lord Qiu? I'm still innocent for my husband. "

In order to let the little wife forget her whispers, Yan MuQing thinks it's OK to sacrifice a man whose nature is not too firm.

Yue ziyue looked at Yan MuQing, picked up the teapot on the table and poured it directly, which suppressed the anger in her heart.

"He's an old man. He doesn't have a good reputation in his life. Naturally, he doesn't care about anything. Anyway, it's not his turn to be famous in history. But what about you? Don't you want to be famous in history? "

Yan MuQing really didn't think about it

He only knew that he was praised as a "young talent" by people in the capital, and his reputation in the capital was very few. But if we say that his name is in history, it's still too far away from him.

"To tell you the truth, yue'er, I really haven't thought about it." With a good-looking frown, Yan MuQing thought about it. Now there are several famous people in the history of Qing Dynasty.

Well, I don't seem to have heard of anyone else except the calligraphers and General Chang Sheng. This goal is too far away.

Just looking at Yan MuQing's expression, Yue ziyue knows what this guy is thinking. She almost gets angry with Yan MuQing, who doesn't know how to make progress!

"I haven't thought about keeping my name in history. Do you want Yi to stink for thousands of years?"

Even Yan MuQing, who is running towards Yi's goal of ten thousand years, absolutely disagrees with Yue ziyue. She can't afford to lose this person.

At the thought of being scolded by the world after her death, Yue ziyue couldn't bear it. She scratched Yan MuQing's ear and used a lot of money.

"Long lasting? Don't even think about it. We Yao family don't have any stains! Miss, I don't want the Yao's ancestors to scold me for being a bad son! "

Yanmuqing was pulled to hurt his ears. He was confused. He never thought that his little wife had thought of such a far thing.

He didn't seem to have done anything evil, did he?

"It hurts. The moon is lighter. I'm wrong for my husband. I shouldn't have that idea. I'm wrong for my husband."

No matter how much yue'er thinks, it's better to keep her ears first. It's said that if her ears are pulled too much, they will become smooth ears. He doesn't want to.

Yue ziyue is still waiting for Yan MuQing to admit her mistake. But when she looks carefully, this guy even grabs his ear and occasionally reads to distract her, which makes her angry.

Pulling her ear can no longer let her vent her anger. Releasing Yan MuQing's ear, Yue ziyue directly picked up the feather duster in the porcelain bottle in the corner!

"You say, are you thinking about how to deceive me? Want to go with old man Qiu? Isn't it, is it? "

The feather duster is not big enough, so she can only chase Yan MuQing. It's really tiring to go around the table.

In the past, Yue ziyue was still called "Lord Qiu", but now she has become old man Qiu.

Poking Yan MuQing's side face, Yue ziyue is jealous again.

Normally, Yan MuQing's every move is under her control. Why did Mao hide in the mountain for so many days? Is his skin still so good?It's smooth and tender. It's not tanned, let alone other vicissitudes.

Unfortunately, she didn't adapt to the weather in Guiyang. She was very angry in summer, and the sun was very hot. Although she had protected herself well, she was still tanned.

Obviously is talking about business, in a twinkling of an eye, the little wife has begun to travel outside, Yan MuQing think, he can slip.

However, he slipped at a wrong time. As soon as he opened the door, unexpected guests came outside. Gan shupeizheng dragged the reluctant Lord Qiu to visit him.

Yan wood green eye disease hand fast want to close the door, as did not see the two people.

Gan Shupei, as a counselor, did not just use his brain. On the contrary, he used force to follow Lord Qiu.

Therefore, ganshupei directly stuck his foot in the crack of the door. Even if his foot was badly hurt, he didn't dare to take Lord Qiu's hand away.

Of course, I didn't take back my feet.

As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't smile, Gan Shupei says with a smile, "Mr. Chu, don't you come here all right. Our adults want to talk to you about something. Don't you invite us in?"

Ganshupei is still very cultured, did not dare to look around in the room of Chu adults.

Yan MuQing twitched the corner of her eyes and kicked ganshupei's feet out. "If you have something to say, don't pollute my wife's ears."

Shut the door, a few people directly went to the room of Lord Qiu, Yan MuQing sat at the table, poured himself a bowl of water to drink.

He didn't dare to drink in front of his little wife just now. It's hard for him.

Looking at Yan MuQing's impolite appearance, Gan Shupei can't read the whole doll well. Is there no water in Master Chu's room?

This pot of tea, or just now, Lord Qiu disliked the poor quality of the tea prepared by the inn, took Biluochun, which he had been carrying, and drank it up?