MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 2 Dream come true

"Bo, the little man just saw the people of Jingting Houfu outside the door."

"What do they want to do?" Zhong Pingbo heard the words "Jingting Hou", and his brain couldn't help but feel a pain. The last thing he regretted in his life was when the brain got into the water and he decided to stay with Jingting Houfu. It is now that the people in Jingting Houfu are looking for trouble at home for three days. If you meet someone who wants a face, everyone will not be able to make a fuss on the face, but the people in Jingting Houfu will not be like this. If Ban Huai is okay, he will sing against him on the stage, his son. From time to time to come to the trouble to find trouble, and sometimes even beat people, it is really humiliating.

"Small don't know," the small reporter who shook his head. "He just squats at our door and doesn't do anything."

"This family has brain diseases from the owner to the next person." Zhong Pingbo did not have a good air. "Was they go, can they still dare to hit our house?"

Xiao Yan silently thought that two years ago, Jingting Hou did not take a group of small sisters to give them a door. Later, it was still going to go down to the majesty. As a result, Jingting Hou had a mother who was a long princess. Jingting Hou was released after a few words of swearing and screaming, and they were sick. I can't get out of bed for most of the month.

In the view of Zhong Pingbo, Jingting Hou is the rare wonder of the whole city in the past 100 years. It is ridiculous and arrogant, and it is a dead face. The sons of Laozi are all the same, taking advantage of the relationship with the royal family. . He lived for decades and never saw such a brazen pair of fathers and sons.

Laozi’s brothers are all the same, where can the daughter of birth be better?

A family of ridiculous goods!

Zhongping Bo’s heart was squatting at Jingting Hou and his son, and the butler rushed in.

"Bo, it’s an accident!"

The ladies in the capital have a new topic, that is, the second son of Zhongping Bo, riding on the horse, fell inexplicably, his eyes just fell on a stone and broke. I didn’t fall my hand, I didn’t fall to my feet, I also wrestled one eye. What luck are you saying?

Someone who has a good deed suddenly thinks that this four-year-old was married to the township monarch of Jingting Houfu. Although the marriage was not completed, it was a period of time. Wouldn't it be the township Junke? Otherwise, a superb riding a noble son, why is it so inexplicable to fall off the horse?

When a person identifies something, he will go to the intermediate logical relationship and give a simple and rude conclusion.

For example, Ban Xiang Jun Kefu.

Two years ago, the two families retired, and Zhongping Bofu was also preparing to re-elect Xie Qilin. Now that Xie Qi is out of the incident, someone has pulled things to the head of Ban Xiangjun.

"I am mad at me, mad at me," Ban Heng came back from the outside, angry and turned around in countless circles at home. "These people are really nonsense, thank you for breaking the water, shutting down my sister, what is it, not My sister pushed him down. What kind of Kraft, he is not my sister's husband, really shameless."

"The world is ignorant," Ban Yu wore a sleek tunic shirt, wearing a new palace flower on his head, and walked into the younger brother's yard after our front call. "They are not concerned with the truth. It's an object that can gossip. You are angry with the words you say about these idiots, and you are angry."

"Who am I for?" Ban Heng sat down in his chair, swaying the next person in the room, swallowing his mouth: "Your dream... Come true."

Banyan sat down beside him, holding his chin with one hand and sighed: "After five years, you are not a child."

"Then you are not a township anymore," Ban Heng glanced at the gold and silver jewelry on his sister. "You said, what should we do?"

The two brothers and sisters face each other and look awkward.

"Prostitute," Ban Huai's face was sweaty and came in, holding a lot of pictures in his hand. "Who are you probably looking at the one?"

Which one is that, the classmates know all four, but they dare not say it.

"This is when the right side of the stone Chonghai." Ban Huai opened the picture, pointing to the thin old man above, "This person came out of the cold door, looks very loyal to his majesty, but knows people do not know, is it possible to be him?"

"Not this old man," the class squinted and shook his head. "The man is not so ugly."

"You can't remember even the parents in your dreams," Ban Heng asked curiously. "How do you know that he looks good?"

"Woman's intuition, you men will never understand," Ban Yi raised his eyelids, "Next."

"This is when it comes to the left side of Yan Hui, and many times it is against the next."

"No."

“Shang Shuling Zhou Bing'an?”

"Not at all."

"Brigade of the Ministry of War?"

The picture shows a lot of time. The class has only one movement from beginning to end, that is, shaking his head and shaking his head constantly.

"This is already an official with more authority." Ban Huai looked at the picture that was thrown all over the floor, and the face was filled with distressed colors. "The ancestral princes and kings are all Jiang family members, certainly not, and still Who can I have?"

Ban Yue opened a painting with a very young man, a jade crown robes, which looked extraordinarily elegant.

"Wrong, wrong." Ban Huai grabbed the picture in her hand. "This is the unmarried prince of other houses, and accidentally mixed in."

"Father, you don't think about it," Ban said did not stop Ban Huai's action of robbing the painting. "How many women in the whole city stare at him, how much it is to find such a husband."

“Isn't it a reference?” Ban Huai smiled. “Are you not a good-looking man? This is definitely in line with your standards.”

"I think that after five years, we will have to live a hard and difficult life. The good-looking man can't make me feel excited." The class was on the table and looked awkward. "After five years, I did not succeed in marrying." ""

Ban Heng patted her back with a distressed heart: "Sister, you still don't want to raise a few male pets, life is short, and you are happy."

Anyway, those princesses and counties, there are also a lot of male pets.

Banyan does not want to care about him. There are many good-looking men in the world, but there are very few men who look good and have temperament, but they generally have identity. Even if they have no identity, they are taken away by the Princess County. Round to get her?

Seeing the class is not high, Ban Heng decided to tell some of the unfortunate things of Xie Qilin to make her happy. "When Xie Bad Water was carried home, I heard that the blood was half-faced, and the scene was simply embarrassing, like this If you are negative, you should have such an end."

"The eyes are broken, and the appearance is definitely affected. It's a pity," Ban Yi sighed with a sigh, and the thin, white fingers pointed to the table. "But it fell!"

"I have had enough of this neuropathy. I ran with a woman from the fireworks Liuxiang. After I was arrested, every time I saw me, I had a disgusting look. I was really not him. Not married, the face is so big, why not go to the princess?"

"Because he is not qualified enough," Ban Heng professionally dismantled his sister. "While his family received a title, it was also born in the cold door. Where can the royal princess see him?"

"This kind of man who can't see the royal family turned around for a fireworks. The woman in the lane alley retired with me. Is this kind of thing very good?" The classmates who didn't have a good mood turned their eyes to the eye. "Forget it, Anyway, we will be deprived of the title of the title by the new emperor sooner or later. Now it’s time to eat and drink, and find ways to secretly set up an industry. How long will it take to get a long time?”

Nowadays, there are wines that are drunk today, and the wind is shining for another year. Anyway, with their brains, they can’t think of any good ideas.

"You are right," Ban Huai thought nodded. "I went to buy the antique fan I saw last time. Before your mother refused, there should be no opinion now."

Anyway, their family has so much money, and now they don’t have to use it after they have been ransacked.

Sure enough, this time Huai Huai went to the Yin to ask for money, Yin did not hesitate to promise him, and he gave him two thousand and two silver tickets, let him look at what girls are rare, and buy for their own prostitutes. come back.

The people in the capital suddenly discovered that Jingting Hou had recently widened up, what was rare and antique, worthy of thousands of dollars, and Jing Tinghou bought it without looking at it. As everyone knows, Jingting Hou is very ridiculous. The only ones who are afraid are only two women. One is his mother, Deing Princess, and the other is his wife, Yin, who usually has no more than five hundred.

Now that he suddenly became so generous and arrogant, he couldn't help but be suspicious. Jingting Hou and Yin's feelings had problems, and Yin had been unable to control him.

On this day, Princess Anle paid a feast for the feast, and invited a lot of ladies and daughters in the capital. The class was the granddaughter of the Princess of the Great Princess, and she was naturally invited.

Banyan has always been a lively temper, because only these occasions, her beautiful Chinese costumes can make more people see. However, she still has a face that many women are jealous, although many women are so sullen in the back that she looks gaudy, empty and beautiful inside is a straw bag and the like.

This class accepts good, because these women look down on her, she is gorgeous, and she looks down on her glamorous, but the envy and jealousy in her eyes can't be concealed.

She just likes these people to be very embarrassed, but also looks like a hard-pressed look.

As long as she thinks of the eyes that are full of envy and hatred, she can eat a bowl of rice.

"Women want to show off, not the gold is as heavy as possible, but the more refined the things, the more valuable they are. The other women usually can't take out the things at the bottom of the box, but I can wear them and throw them, that is to show off," A gorgeous peony was painted between the foreheads. I looked at the mirror with satisfaction and looked at the mirror behind me. "It seems that this flower is the best for me."

Nowadays, flower buds such as plum blossoms and green lotuses, peach peony and the like are often chewed by the ladies, but her class is such a cheesy person.

How good is the peony, both expensive and beautiful, can the dry plums compare?