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Chapter 218 Go to your father's Guangzong Yaozu

Chapter 218 Fuck your father’s glorious ancestors

"who?"

There was a sudden sound in the room. Jiang Tang looked up and saw the male protagonist walking in from outside.

She smiled and stood up to greet you: "Your Majesty, you are finally back. The food has been prepared. You can eat first."

The maid next to me wisely withdrew and made arrangements.

Xiao Yinhan took the girl's hand and stared at the pure and beautiful smiling face in front of him with his dark eyes: "You have nothing to say to me?"

Jiang Tang blinked and looked back at him innocently: "Huh?"

Xiao Yinhan said nothing and observed her expression.

For a while, just when Jiang Tang thought he wouldn't speak, he finally spoke, but what he said was:

"I will not want her things."

After saying that, he released his hold on her hand and walked out.

Damn it, Guangzong Yaozu, does she want Guangzong Yaozu?

My fourth cousin didn't wait, but something unexpected came - a plaque?

"Never tired of doing good."

What she wants is to see her cousin!

She tossed the small and delicate gold seal up and down in the palm of her hand and asked, "Don't the hero have little money?"

"This is the gold seal of Linglong Hall in the capital. The prince said that from today on, Linglong Hall will be your private property, Master Tang. I will give it to the master when I return to the capital, including the store deed and land deed."

Xiao Yinhan still said nothing, but Jiang Tang could clearly feel that his attitude had softened somewhat.

The only problem is...

She whined and cried in his arms, always feeling like she was digging a hole for herself to jump into.

Xiao Yinhan interrupted her with just one sentence: "I don't spend women's money."

Jiang Tang paused. This was something she forgot to consider...

Shunzi said with a smile, "Don't tell me, his appearance has a bit of the charm of his godfather, Eunuch Liu."

Although... she has no interest in those salt workers at all, but as long as she can be with her fourth cousin, she will do it!

His Highness King Rong means what he says and is definitely not joking.

She is not convinced!

But who would have thought that she would wait from last night until dawn, and then from morning until afternoon.

"explain."

Woohoo, she originally wanted to trick others, but why did she end up tricking herself!

Jiang Tang originally thought that the incident would just go away, but who would have thought that he would receive an unexpected "gift" the next day.

She hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Jiang Tang nodded, but after Shunzi left, although he was still a little confused, the moved and surprised expression on his face had subsided.

Shunzi's smile became even brighter: "There is only one Linglong Hall in the capital, so there won't be one with the same name. Master Tang, don't worry, starting from next month, the shopkeeper will come to check with you."

The head guard smiled with big white teeth: "In order to thank Miss Yan for her generosity, my prince wrote these four characters in his own hand and made it into a plaque for Miss Yan. Miss Yan took it back and hung it at home so that it can be passed down for generations.

Where is Guangzong Yaozu!"

The system is silent because it doesn't know.

Jiang Tang stayed there for a while before coming back to his senses, holding up the hem of his skirt and catching up: "Did the prince hear something? In fact, it's not a big deal. This is also Miss Yan's intention..."

Jiang Tang blinked, feeling like she had overlooked something.

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On the other side, since last night, Yan Mi'er has been waiting for her fourth cousin to see her after seeing the "gift" she sent.

Her beautiful and lively eyes rolled around, and she leaned up and nuzzled into the man's arms, earning him a muffled grunt and a dangerous look in his eyes.

The hand holding her tightened slightly, and Jiang Tang could feel the man's gaze without raising his head.

Who is bullying whom?

Finally, under Jiang Tang's coquettishness, Xiao Yinhan accepted her "suggestion".

In this way, she can take the opportunity to make a request, such as asking him to take her with him when he goes out!

She had already thought of the reasons. She wanted to personally give those things to the salt workers in the salt field.

The problem is...Linglongtang is making money every day, but I have never heard of it having anything to do with the male protagonist.

She just pretended not to know, and said pitifully: "Your Majesty, just agree, just think of it, just for the sake of your slave, otherwise Miss Yan will think that I am bullying her again."

Before she finished speaking, the hand holding her thin waist tightened suddenly, causing her to twist around due to the itch.

Yan Mi'er never expected that Xiao Yinhan's operation could be so arrogant. She was so angry that she couldn't say a word. It wasn't until the person who presented the plaque and set off the firecrackers had been gone for a long time that she finally came to her senses and kicked her hard.

Go to the table on the side (she didn't have the guts to kick the plaque).

Jiang Tang's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and her snow-white face was full of surprise: "Linglong Hall...is it the one I thought?"

Looking up again, the man had already walked to the table, and the servants handed over the bowls and chopsticks.

Finally, he put down the bowl and looked at her condescendingly.

Jiang Tang had already eaten, and this meal was mainly to accompany the male protagonist.

Jiang Tang lowered his eyes: "The town here is small. With Miss Yan's financial resources, she has probably already bought all the food available on the market."

Good guy, can they watch the scene where the prince slaps him in the face?

The surrounding air seemed to become quiet.

Hearing danger from the sound of gritted teeth, Jiang Tang closed his eyes and jumped directly into the man's arms. He put his soft arms around the man's neck and said in a soft and coquettish voice:

"Anyway, I bought everything, so it would be a waste if I don't use so much food. Why don't you give her a plaque as a gift? We won't get her for nothing...hiss~"

After getting along with each other these days, she can be regarded as understanding someone's temperament. Since he said he didn't want it, he definitely didn't want it.

From the moment he started eating, the little girl looked at him eagerly with eyes like a little rabbit, which made it difficult for Xiao Yinhan to ignore her.

"Jiang, Tang..."

Yan Mi'er stared at him, her expression changing, and she didn't know whether to say something dirty or not.

Then it hurt so much that she shed tears on the spot: "Oooh, bastard, how can you bully people like this!"

The servant waiting beside him lowered his head, wishing he could bury his head in his chest.

Xiao Yinhan frowned subconsciously, he didn't like this sentence.

angry?

But even so, she was still suppressed and beaten severely by the man that night.

Linglongtang specializes in gold, silver and jade, and launches new products every month. It is very famous among the ladies in Beijing.

Jiang Tang swallowed, then stretched out his fingers to pinch a small piece of the man's clothes, and said in a soft, sweet voice, "I told you, Your Majesty, please don't be angry~"

Even Jiang Tang has several sets of top-notch sets made by his family. Of course, they were given by the male protagonist.

Xiao Yinhan narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled the weak, boneless hand into his palm, held it tightly, and repeated:

"explain."

Ahua was also stunned for a long time. She came back to her senses when she heard her young lady crying: "Miss, please don't cry. It's not about whether it hurts or not. What should I do with this plaque? You spent so much money to buy it.

A plaque?”

Yan Mi'er, who had just calmed down a little, wanted to cry again when he heard her words: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueast, if you don't know how to say it, don't say it!"

Why did she spend so much money to buy a plaque?

Did she want it?

What does it have to do with her? Woohoo...

Yan Mi'er cried even harder.

(End of chapter)


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