MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 42 city

"His Royal Highness," Rong Rong looked at the uninvited guest and pushed a cup of tea to his face. "His Royal Highness is on the door, and the house is shining."

"Oh," Changqing Wang said with an unclear sigh, took a sip of the cup and said, "I thought you would dislike me as an uninvited guest."

"His Royal Highness laughed." Rong Rong saw half of the tea in his cup and helped him to continue the tea.

Rong's hand is very white, and the bones are distinct. This is a pair of pampered hands. As long as he is willing to pick up a pen to make a picture, it will attract countless people to rush. Evergreen and Rong Rong have been in love for several years, but the relationship is not particularly close. For Evergreen King, he can make friends, but he can't have close friends, so even if he appreciates tolerance, he just appreciates it.

"Do you have a good relationship with Jingting Houfu?" Changqing Wang opened the fan and shook it in front of him.

“Well?” Rong Rong put down the teapot and smiled. “Speak a few words.”

"I thought you were with the county owner..." Evergreen Wang noticed that Rong Rong looked up at him and smiled. "Laughter, don't take it seriously."

"His Highness, still don't laugh at the daughter's lifelong big things," Rong Rong took back his eyes and took the tea cup and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, turning the cup and not drinking.

“When did we say these men’s and women’s defenses in Beijing?” Evergreen King put the fan on the table and threw the fan on the table. “It’s a good thing to talk about the Fule County’s and the left-handed family’s young son in Beijing. Boiling."

The surface of the Rongcha cup was gently swayed, and he put down the cup and did not speak.

Evergreen knows that Rong Rong is not interested in the flesh and blood between these men and women, but this does not affect his interest in talking about gossip, while drinking tea while squatting.

"I don't know how the strict family taught the son. When I saw the beauty, I couldn't move. I had to slap the hoe." Evergreen Wang thought of the appearance of the class, and he showed some appreciation on the face. "But this Shantou really looks beautiful. If I am not her uncle, I want to... cough."

Rong Rong took a sip of tea and still didn't speak.

"It wasn't a big deal," Changqing Wang shook his head and sighed. "It's a pity that the king has a dream, the goddess has no heart, and Yan Yan is deeply rooted in the class of the county. The class judge has no intention of being strict with Yan, and he goes back. After the illness, it is said that the medicine stone is useless at this time, the left phase of the house is cloudless and foggy, and the family is asked to marry the woman to their home."

"Severely ill?" Rong Rong raised an eyebrow. "When I was in Shijiazhuang in the past few days, wasn't it still good?"

“Is Shijiazhuang interesting?” Changqing Wang shook his head. “The Shi family is just like their last name. It doesn’t mean anything. But Shi Jin, it looks like a personal person.”

Rong Rong frowned and was too lazy to take care of him.

"Right, I just said that Yan Yan is sick," Evergreen pulled the subject back again. "Yan Jia invited the doctors to come. As a result, the doctor said that it was a heart disease, and it was not useful to take medicine."

"Poor Fule County is a beautiful woman, but it is more beautiful, and it attracts such a disaster. The marriage in the world pays attention to your feelings, I am willing to make it like this, it is just to put the class on the fire. "Changqing Wang has no good feelings about this kind of nerd." So I said that Laozi is the most annoying of this nerd, shaking his head and reading all day, really seeing the beauty can not care about anything, what kind of ethics and shame, filial piety is all thrown in On one side, the girl who is very good is affected by him."

The people who talk about gossip hate their own enthusiasm, and others have no reaction at all. The Evergreen King has always been a faint appearance. The more he said, the less interested he was, and he finally got up and said goodbye.

Out of the Cheng An Bo, Changqing Wang sneered a sneer, he thought that Rong Rong had a bit of thought on the Fule County, and now it seems that everything is what he thinks.

But if a normal man hears that a woman who is interested in him is being remembered by others, how could this be a reaction? The poor county lord of the country, because of a man who indulged her, fell into rumors.

Every time such things, the world always dislikes women's sorrows, but the appearance is a gift from God. Some people are obsessed with it. They don't blame themselves for not enough power, but they blame each other for being so beautiful. How ridiculous it is, how ridiculous it is.

He has always been beautiful, but he has not waited for others to be so mean.

Evergreen King is not exaggerating, and Yan’s family is indeed a cloud of fog. Mrs. Yan looked at her anger, and her son with less air intake was almost crying and dumb. Although her son was not arrogant in her mouth, she hated the class, she had a scourge and seduce her son. It was only her cultivation from small to large that she swallowed these words into her stomach.

Yan Yan’s eldest brother and Da Yu whispered to Mrs. Yan, and worried about his brother’s body, and he was too busy.

Yan Jia’s eldest brother Yan Yan is now on duty in the household, because he has to go to the peaks because of a family accident. When he left the house, the eyes of those colleagues who saw him were very wrong, but he could only pretend that he did not know and rushed back.

The most embarrassing thing about this kind of thing is that they are strict, and now the entire capital, do not know how many people see their jokes.

It’s a good man, because a woman is looking for a living, isn’t this a joke?

Although Yan Yan hated his younger brother for not arguing, but he saw his brother's face pale, and even the ginseng soup could not swallow, the heart softened. This is the younger brother who grew up watching himself. How can he watch him go weak every day.

"Is there no way for the royal doctor?" Yan Yan pondered for a long time. "It's better... we will ask for the class. If we can get to the class, the younger brother's body will be better."

"But the class does not agree with this marriage. If it wasn't for the class lord's refusal, how could your brother become like this," said Mrs. Yan with tears in her eyes. "This is not a worry-free obstacle. Waiting for him, I I have to interrupt his leg. There are so many beautiful women in the world, why do you want to stick to a county owner?"

Yan Jiada’s grandmother Chen’s standing next to her husband did not speak. Her relationship with her mother-in-law was not very good, but as a daughter-in-law, she could only endure the harshness and criticality of her mother-in-law, but her heart did not have much affection for Mrs. Yan. Listening to her mother-in-law said that the county magistrate, she did not agree with her heart, the beauty of the whole world is indeed quite a lot, but how many people can dazzle with the county magistrate?

That is, she saw the class county owner, and couldn't help but sway, not to mention the uncle reading this book.

The class chiefs are more in line with the poetic women in the poems. They are noble, graceful, beautiful, and graceful. They throw away her character. She is the immortal scorpion in the poetry.

When the uncle saw this, wouldn’t he be hooked up?

Not to mention Xiao Shu, I am afraid that many men in Beijing have been surprised by the class lord, otherwise why are there so many women who do not like the county magistrate?

As a woman, how many people like their husbands or their sweethearts are taken away by other women? Perhaps they are clear in their hearts, the wrong one is a lascivious man, but they are the man of this heart, so the only thing that hates them is to take them away from the soul.

"It is better to ask people to talk and say peace," Yan Yan really can't bear to look like his younger brother. "It is also possible for the class to change their minds."

"No one is allowed to go!" Yan Hui came in from the outside, hating the iron and looking at the little son on the bed. "You are not enough to be a shameful family?"

"Embarrassing, shameful, you only want to shame, what should the child do?!" Mrs. Yan finally couldn’t hold her breath. "Do you want to watch him die?"

"He himself does not live up to expectations, and who can blame?" Yan Hui was angry and worried, full of bitterness. "The family team does not want to marry her daughter. We will ask for help at this time, and it is different from death." ”

"How about I am forced to die?" Mrs. Yan wiped her eyes and screamed. "I am asking for the class to marry my daughter. If the lord stops me, I will die in front of you."

"You, you!" Yan Hui glared at his chest, and his face was pale. "If you dare to leave this door today, I will take you off!"

"Father!" Yan Yan supported Yan Hui and was busy advising, "You should sit down first, don't be angry."

Chen also used to persuade her mother-in-law, but she was pushed away by Mrs. Yan. She couldn’t dodge and was hit by the bonsai next to her.

"Grandma!" Chen's cockroaches scared to help her.

"I'm fine." Chen caressed the faint belly, looked at Mrs. Yan's angry back, turned his head and looked at the husband who was sitting next to the public servant. The tone was calm and cold, "Go to the doctor."

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" 丫鬟 丫鬟 得 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸

"Nothing big, maybe a miscarriage," Chen felt that something was flowing out of the lower abdomen.

Listening to the exclamations from the surrounding rumors, Chen had a sense of relief. She saw her husband who had rushed toward her, raised her hand a little, and exerted her full strength, hitting the man’s face. .

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap sounded, and Chen’s lower part of the blood-stained red skirt gave off a strong smell.

A few people in the class heard the next person to report, saying that when Mrs. Zuo Xiang came, there was no accident at all.

Ban Heng turned to see her sister, and her sister was dyed with a white porcelain tea pot in her hand. The whole person looked so beautiful. The arrival of Mrs. Zuo Xiang did not seem to affect her, she even had a bit of snacks with great interest.

Yin’s sneer: "His family has raised a pocket of waste, and I want my baby niece to marry, what their family is."

"I am going to let people drive her away, so as not to worry." When Ban Huai took a table, he would call someone to come in.

"What is panic," the old woman sitting at the top of the door finally spoke. She picked up the teacup and gently scraped the tea with a lid. "There is a palace, I see who dares to die and want to live the granddaughter of the palace." Marry."

The long princess put the tea pot on the table and the tea pot made a clicking sound.

Her words are like a pinnacle of the sea, so that everyone in the class is quiet.

"Hey is the granddaughter of the palace. There are half of the royal blood flowing in the body. Yan family is not worthy of her." The princess of the long princess looked pale, and gently wiped the corner of his mouth with a slap. "He stern family seeks death and lives with us." ""

"If you die, you will die far away, and you will not hinder the eyes of this palace."

In the cold voice of the princess, the chilly voice of the long princess.