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MTL - Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me-Chapter 599 If you have nothing to do, just knock on the wooden fish.
“Sister?” Princess Yu smiled sarcastically.
What a sister.
But she never regarded Wu Ying'an as her brother.
Wu Ying'an felt something was wrong with Princess Yu's expression, suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and asked with concern: "...Are you okay?"
Princess Yu looked directly into his eyes.
I want to see even the slightest trace of tenderness in his eyes.
It’s a pity that she paid by mistake.
These eyes can no longer see the tender love they once had, only the polite gentleness and...a faint impatience remain.
"It's okay..." Princess Yu lowered her eyes.
The joy of meeting my sweetheart for the first time fell silent at this moment.
She felt like a joke after so many years.
After a long time, Princess Yu raised her lips and said, "I didn't think about it and made it difficult for you."
Wu Yingan pretended not to see the alienation in her eyes.
His eyes paused slightly, but his smile remained gentle, "We don't need to talk about this between us."
Princess Yu's heart was as cold as water and she was not moved anymore.
In this way, no matter what she does, it has nothing to do with Wu Ying'an...
Inexplicably, when Wu Yingan looked at the woman, he always had the illusion that she was going to do something irreversible.
He thought about it over and over, eliminating all kinds of guesses... and slowly put his heart back to where it was.
"Are you looking for me?"
Wu Ying'an wanted to discuss the matter, and Princess Yu stopped being pretentious and asked in a questioning tone: "Does the spread of removing lice have anything to do with you?"
The l -it lice is the most unsatisfactory torch in Wunan. It is a little useful but it is not very useful. No one except the pariah is rare.
Wu Yingan frowned, as if the words "removing lice" would insult his dignity.
“Where did it spread? I haven’t heard of it.”
Princess Yu did not miss the clues on his face and continued: "It has spread all over the country, and now there are probably not many people who don't know how to remove lice."
Wu Ying'an paid no less attention to Wunan Gu Insect than Princess Yu, and his face darkened, "Who spread the news?"
Before he asked the question, he suddenly remembered what Princess Yu had said to him before. He laughed angrily and denied it, "It's not me."
Princess Yu looked stunned when she saw him, as if she really had nothing to do with this matter.
Perhaps it’s not Wu Ying’an.
It’s not him, is it that little **** Liu Zhizhi?
probably not.
How could she, a little peasant girl, know about Wu Nan's poison?
The blind cat killed Shao Ji after encountering a dead mouse, and also tricked the idiot in Mingguang Palace. It does not mean that she knows all the poisons in Wu Nan...
It’s definitely not her!
Princess Yu didn't want to think of Shen Nian, so she turned her attention to the group of envoys.
Mrs. Wu's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and she said coldly: "Just because you didn't say it, doesn't mean the people around you won't say it."
Wu Ying'an heard the implication of these words, his face darkened instantly, and he said seriously: "My wife values Wu Nan more than anything else. She will not do anything that is equivalent to betraying Wu Nan. Please be careful, Princess!"
The sound of "Princess", Princess Yu's heart was stabbed once, and she was almost numb at this moment.
“Ha!” She sneered, “You do have confidence in her.”
"It's best not to be her, otherwise she will know my princess' methods." Princess Yu's tone was cold, with an inhumane coldness.
At this moment, she was standing on opposite sides of the man she had cared about most and longed to reunite with for so many years.
Wu Ying'an was in a bad mood. It would be hard for anyone not to get angry when their significant other was spoken to like this, not to mention that he... was no longer what he used to be.
“She won’t!”
Facing Princess Yu's dark, undisguised gaze, his expression did not change.
Salute respectfully yet distantly.
"Princess Yu, you still have something to do. If nothing happens, I'll leave first. My wife is waiting."
"It's okay, you can go." Princess Yu had a lump in her throat, turned around, and waved her hands while holding back her annoyance.
"Princess Yu, please take care of yourself, I will leave." Leaving behind a few words, Wu Yingan walked away quickly without looking back.
Princess Yu finally couldn't hold it back and turned around, but she only saw the man's flowing black and white hair.
Inexplicably, a line of words appeared in her mind: A scholar's delay can still be explained; a woman's delay cannot be explained.
That is indeed the case.
“It’s unspeakable to say that a woman is lazy...” Princess Yu groaned.
Took a few steps forward and looked down at the Wu Nan princess dress she was wearing.
Gorgeous, colorful.
Exactly the same as in memory.
She hasn’t changed. The person who smiled and praised her now has another person in his heart...
“Witch slave, do you think... is this princess very pitiful?”
The witch slave had a dull expression.
The princess is pitiful?
Where is the pity?
Beat and scold your servants at will, enjoy endless glory and wealth, and eat endless delicacies from mountains and seas...?
If it is so pitiful, he also wants to try to be pitiful!
Thinking of such beautiful things, the dull eyes of the witch slave suddenly burst into light.
Princess Yu said casually, not expecting the witch slave to answer, and carried her skirt into the house.
Wu Ying'an left Prince Yu's Mansion, returned to the embassy, and moved his luggage to an inn with his wife.
As soon as they left the embassy, their identities changed.
He was no longer a protected Wunan envoy, and became no different from the traveling merchants who came to Zhongdu.
The night he moved out, Wu Yingan and his wife put out lanterns, listened to a play, and visited the food court...
Everyone who paid attention to the two of them intentionally or unintentionally has heard about it.
Shen Nian did not hide his expression of watching a good show.
“I’m looking forward to the arrival of my sweetheart, but my sweetheart brings his sweetheart with me. This story...Childhood sweethearts are no match for the sky, and the world is reached where only Princess Yu is injured.”
“I should have deep sympathy, but I just think she deserves it, and it’s a waste of effort, alas.”
The girl's face was drooped as she watched A-Hua speak like a drama queen.
“Ah Hua, bring me my wooden fish later and I’ll knock it for a while to accumulate merit.”
Ahua: “…”
“That’s not necessary, is it?”
Shen Nian looked serious and said seriously: "Of course it is necessary."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Ping and said, "A Ping, I have something to trouble you."
Wen Ping looked at the cunning and evil flashing in the princess's eyes, his eyelids twitched, and he asked nervously: "What's the matter?"
Shen Nian raised his chest and raised his head, with a righteous expression on his face, "Wu Ying'an and his wife performed so hard, of course they have to tell Princess Yu in full.
Remember, details cannot be omitted. Whatever they did or said must be reported to Prince Yu’s Mansion. "
Wen Ping swallowed his saliva and said, "!"
The princess thinks that Princess Yu is not angry to death.
No wonder I want to knock the wooden fish.
"yes."
Wen Ping was about to go do something after answering. Before leaving, he stopped in front of A Hua and said, "Give her the wooden fish that the lady wants!"
Ahua wanted to ask again, but Wenping had already left. She looked at Shen Nian blankly, "Girl, what does Wenping mean?"
“…Don’t ask, just do the work directly.” Shen Nian couldn’t answer.
It can’t be said that her master is too damaged, and for fear of affecting his merits, he can only knock on the wooden fish to make up for it.
Ahua: “Oh.”
Then when will she go get the wooden fish?
Wenping had Liu Guogong's people in her hands, and these people were specially assigned to work for Shen Nian. All she had to do was pass on the princess's wishes, and someone would do the work.