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Chapter 329

Chapter 329 What do you like?

For a long time, when Huo Xi thought he wouldn't answer, she heard him say: "That's where my grandfather is buried."

Huo Xi shivered in fright.

Young Master, why should it be so scary this late at night? The air has become a few degrees colder.

Seeing Huo Xi suddenly tightening the hem of her robe, Mu Yan raised the corner of his mouth and lowered it again.

The two of them blew the night breeze on the roof for a long time, which made Huo Xi feel very comfortable. No one said anything.

Until Huo Xi felt some numbness in her legs and moved. Mu Yan glanced at her: "That rock candy of yours..."

"How about it? Can it be sold at a high price?" Huo Xi looked like she was waiting for someone to praise her. She still had to save money to go overseas, so she had to sell it at a high price.

Mu Yan glanced at her leisurely: "Have you never learned the crime of carrying a jade?"

Huo Xi pouted: "I haven't learned anything. I'm a little fisherman, where can I go to learn it? Besides, it's not you. It's you who said that the people in this village are loyal. Otherwise, I will work harder and close the door to my family."

Come and do it.”

"Just believe what I say. What if I ask you to give me these two recipes?"

Huo Xi's eyes widened, weren't they, eldest young master? You, a noble son of a marquis, want to steal a few taels of silver from a commoner like me?

"Are you short of money?"

"Who thinks there is too much money? And I am indeed short of money." There is a lot of property, and there are many people to support. All kinds of expenses are huge. Mu Yan's eyes are bright and dim.

He didn't want to carry it, but his grandfather insisted on letting him carry it. Now he wants to carry it, but many people don't want him to carry it.

A few days ago, the Jun family destroyed several of his properties in the southwest. The Jun family is like a cockroach that cannot be killed. If you press it down, it will rebound again. It is annoying.

"You're not really going to steal it, are you?" Huo Xi was a little nervous.

How can her small arms twist other people's thick thighs? In this era, without any status or power, ordinary people live a difficult life without any human rights. What does this noble young master of the Marquis Mansion mean? When he is mature, he will be killed.

Already?

Mu Yan glanced at her and said nothing. The little liar said that she was thorough in her work and full of loopholes. It was also her good luck that she met him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Huo Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Those thick thighs should not look down on her three melons and two dates, right?

I tilted my head and looked at him, feeling happy in my heart.

He decided to hug the thick thigh tighter. He remembered what Ji Laozhuang said that when he was in a bad mood, he would come to Jiangjun Mountain to see the old marquis, and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Mu Yan did not answer.

"You give me this Zhuangzi now, and you will come to see your grandfather later. Is there no place to go?"

Mu Yan glanced at him sideways: "Are you going to give it back to me?"

Huo Xi choked. This thing has been deducted from the purchase price, right? How can she get it back? She is still waiting for next year's grain harvest to be shipped to the north for grain trading.

"When a gentleman makes a promise, how can he say one thing and do another? Besides, based on our relationship, if you come, Ji Laozhuang will not be able to support you? Don't worry, you will treat it as your own home.

, live wherever you like.”

It's still impossible to return the favor. It's still okay to treat the thick thighs like a VIP.

"You are really..." I don't have enough money.

"Now your family no longer needs to fish for a living. We have a shop, a farm, a field, and a house in the city. We can live a very comfortable life. Don't look like you are obsessed with money."

What are these words? Huo Xi glared at him: "You just said you didn't mind having too much money, and now you're talking about me!"

"My family no longer needs to fish for a living, but we can grow some crops in the village. After excluding all kinds of taxes and fees, one acre of land can make a surplus of two taels a year. The houses in the city are not in the inner city, so they can

What's the use of it? Last time I heard that when a marquis marries his daughter, the dowry will be ten li, and the compensation for the marriage will be a Zhuangzi shop or a house in the inner city."

That scene, tsk tsk.

By then, the dowry given by Zhang Biyao and others would be more than the family property she had worked hard for for so many years, and she would be sick to death.

Mu Yan turned to look at her and said, "You are so young, but you have already thought about the dowry."

"Why can't you think about it! I heard that a wealthy family in the city sent their servants to the south to find precious wood to build furniture when their daughter was born. I think about it now, but it's too late."

"You don't want a dowry, you want your future husband."

Huo Xi tilted her head and looked at him: "Don't you want to? Now that you have reached the age of marriage, I don't believe that your family won't care about you."

Mu Yan choked.

Then I heard her little mouth: "The big families have already started their search early, and it takes several years for them to get married. They have already started their search early to avoid being robbed. Your family is also giving it to you.

Have you seen each other?"

Mu Yan's forehead throbbed with veins. He came here to find some peace and quiet, so why did he mention this matter?

"You are a noble son of a marquis. The person who wants to marry you has crossed the threshold of your family, right? So, what kind of person are you looking for? Gentle, dignified, bright, charming, or delicate

A weakling who clings to others?"

Huo Xi looked like a gossip.

Alas, this cold and unsmiling young master has no idea what style he likes, and I really want to know something about his heart.

Mu Yan pressed his forehead and saw that she was staring at him. He didn't want to answer, so he just asked: "What about you, what are you looking for?"

"Me?" He might as well ask it to himself.

Huo Xi thought about it very seriously: "Find someone who is only good to me."

Only good to you? Mu Yan looked at her blankly.

Little liar, he is young and thinks a lot. He has no flesh on his body and has never worn a skirt. He looks like this. Do you want to find someone who is only good to her?

think too much.

Huo Xi asked: "What about you? You haven't said what you are looking for yet."

Mu Yan stood up and said, "You can leave that for me to think about it slowly." He turned around and flew down the house.

Huo Xi was dumbfounded: "Hey, get me down!"

Finally, Li Yi came up and hugged her down.

Huo Xi returned to the room and gritted her teeth with hatred. She hugged the pillow and beat it several times. I hope you will be surrounded by a bunch of women in the future, making you unable to do anything, and you will die!

I went to sleep bitterly. When I woke up the next day, I heard that he had left before dawn. I curled my lips and didn't take it to heart. I only focused on the business of making sugar.

In the afternoon, Mu Yan came out of the palace at the end of his shift. When he returned to the mansion, he heard from the steward that the lady in charge had invited her.

Mu Yan paused and changed his route to the Taifu's Courtyard.

Just when they were at the gate of the courtyard, they heard the sound of Mu Zhan and the girl playing around inside. The sound was full of joy. He smashed everything in the house without reporting anything, and smashed everything that could be broken to pieces in a manic manner.

With a sarcastic expression on his lips, he entered the courtyard.

When Mu saw him, he snorted loudly at him. Like an enemy, he did not say hello, but just crossed his arms and looked at him sideways.

Mu Yan entered the flower hall without looking at him.

Mrs. Geng looked at her grandson intently, with mixed emotions: "What do you want to do if you have people guard the front door of the mansion and even the back door to prevent Wang'er from leaving the mansion?"

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