Xuan Beimo raised his eyebrows, he encouraged her? Who could she be encouraged by?
Shangguan Yu shook his head and spoke coldly: "As his former fiancé, Mr. Zeng doesn't understand Qing'er too well. She is not a woman who can be manipulated by others!"
Zeng Lanjun saw Xuan Beimo's expression, heard Shangguan Yu's words, and then looked at Du Yiqing who had an expression of indifference. He was surprised, panicked, and a little confused. She was not the kind of woman he thought...
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Have you made a mistake? Where did you start?
"Du Yiqing! You are mine, never think of escaping for the rest of your life!" He gritted his teeth and said this from the bottom of his heart, but Zeng Lanjun disappeared into Shangguan Yu's study. The door was wide open, leaving only the firecrackers floating in from outside.
The smell, and a touch of coldness in winter...
Xuan Beimo looked at Du Yiqing, who had the tea cup in his hand still on his lips, and asked softly: "Are you okay?!"
Du Yiqing shook her head: "It's okay, I just didn't expect his mood to be so intense..." He raised his head and drank water in his mouth, but he couldn't relieve the suppressed irritability.
Shangguan Yu narrowed his eyes at Du Yiqing and asked, "Why are you suddenly anxious today?"
When he came out of the palace, he didn't ask her what her father said or how she solved the poison. When he came back, she said she was sleepy, fell down on the soft couch and slept until now.
And when she woke up and saw Zeng Lanjun, she seemed to be so frustrated that she wanted to divorce her? I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?
"The weather is going to change!" Du Yiqing trembled as she felt the cold wind blowing in.
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Zeng Lanjun left Prince Yu's Mansion angrily and went straight to the largest brothel in Beijing...
The orioles and swallows in red and green flowers and willows immediately threw themselves into his arms, but the unmistakable smell of makeup and powder on their bodies made him even more irritated.
"Master, do you have a suitable girl?" The old madam immediately came up to greet her. This was Zeng Lanjun, the richest man in Liuyue. She could recognize him clearly.
Zeng Lanjun waved his hand impatiently, ordered two girls at random, asked for a good private room, and brought a lot of drinks. The women around him kept toasting and acting coquettishly, but he ignored them.
What kept flashing in my mind was how Du Yiqing wrote a letter of divorce just now, how to say "I divorce you"...
Those two people, Xuan Beimo and Shangguan Yu, added insult to injury and did not come forward to mediate the conflict between them. Haha, of course, Xuan Beimo proposed to her yesterday in front of the nobles of the court, and Shangguan Yu had never been with her.
The relationship is unclear or even unclear!!
He was out of his mind, how could he expect these two men to help him?
"Master, let's drink with you. How boring it is to drink alone!" The two people next to him naturally knew who was in front of them. If they slept with this man, they would wait for glory and wealth, but when Zeng Lanjun came in,
They drank with their heads raised and didn't even look at the two of them, which made them very depressed.
Zeng Lanjun raised his head to drink a glass of wine. When he heard the words in his ear, he turned around and took a look. The woman was quite decent-looking, a thousand times better than Du Yiqing. At least she had fair skin and regular facial features. What was so good about Du Yiqing?
With a skinny figure and countless pockmarks on his face, what on earth could he be irritated about?
Damn it! He was getting more and more irritated, and he raised his head and continued to drink wine.
"Sir, stop drinking. How about we two sisters help you go to bed!" If you continue to drink like this, the two of them will miss out on glory and wealth today. If you get drunk, who will sleep with you?