Sure enough, people have two skins, good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. [] Almost overnight, the news that Luo Bingyue, the richest man in Kyoto and a concubine, stayed at the Yanyu Pavilion and spent the night with the pavilion master Yun Mo, has spread throughout the world.
the whole of Kyoto.
From the octogenarians to the young children, almost everyone knows it.
When Luo Bingyue, dressed in luxurious cloud clothes, walked out of the Yanyu Pavilion and entered the magnificent carriage specially equipped for the Yanyu Pavilion, many people were pointing and pointing.
"I heard that Miss Luo is the youngest daughter of the richest man, Mr. Luo. I heard that she was booked by the Ninth Prince. I am so shameless that she is here..."
"I heard it was with the Pavilion Master of the Yanyu Pavilion. I heard that the Pavilion Master was very good-looking. Everyone who met him said that Pan An turned ugly in front of him."
"Yeah, this Miss Luo is so beautiful. She's so handsome and pretty, so beautiful. How gorgeous must that scene be?" Some people drooled obscenely.
Then, everyone around you will smile heartily.
"I wonder if the Ninth Prince will marry this Miss Luo?" someone muttered.
"If your future wife cheated on you so much, would you still marry her?" another person said.
"Not necessarily. This Miss Luo is indeed so beautiful that she will captivate the whole country! If it were me, I would definitely marry her. Who wouldn't want to hold a stunning beauty in his arms?" the former person drooled.
"No matter how beautiful you are, are you still wearing shabby shoes?" Several other people shouted.
"I also heard that the Ninth Prince doesn't care about women at all. Look at how many concubines he married, and none of them ended up well. Moreover, they were all aristocratic ladies, and they all died within a few days.
Many people say that the Ninth Prince did not even enter the bridal chamber and directly threw the bride into the poisonous pool." A well-informed person said.
"Yeah? It's really scary, but I've also heard such legends." Another person said.
Luo Bingyue sat in the carriage expressionlessly, letting the comments penetrate her ears. It seemed that her reputation would not get better in this way.
However, what is the use of fame? Can it be used as food or clothing?
The luxurious carriage passed through the streets and alleys, heading towards Luofu.
Although he hates Liu Yunmo, he does this very thoughtfully. Otherwise, Luo Bingyue would not know where to open the gate of Luo Mansion!
He actually sent someone to take him back to Luofu. He was such a well-behaved child.
Thinking of this, she smiled faintly.
He gently touched the gleaming glazed locks on his feet, and there was a lightness in those bright star-like eyes.
She closed her eyes gently, hearing the rumble of the car in her ears.
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The carriage was very fast and soon arrived in front of the gate of Luo Mansion.
The coachman stopped the carriage, turned around and shouted into the carriage: "Miss, Luofu has arrived."
"Okay, thank you." Luo Bingyue jumped out of the car deftly and looked up at the beautiful ㊣(3) mansion and the majestic stone lions on both sides of the door. It was indeed the home of the richest man in Kyoto, just as he remembered.
The wealth and prosperity in.
This is the home of this body.
But it never gave her a warm and happy home.
Thinking of this, Luo Bingyue strolled into the door of the mansion, only to see the servants in the yard widening their eyes as if they were seeing aliens.
"What? Don't you know each other?" Luo Bingyue said coldly, her memory kept flashing back. These servants never respected her, and sometimes they even said bad words to her. These people
, who is good and who is bad, Luo Bingyue remembers clearly in her memory.