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Chapter 358 I'm Just Asking

Chapter 358 I’m just asking

"No way, I'm just asking!" Ben Lei muttered.

"If this matter is to be done, it must be approved by Chu Mobei, the prince of Shu. However, this person has always been at odds with his master, so he may not be so easy to talk to... If he goes to ask Han Jinyi, there may be hope, but if Han Jinyi knows, the master

He will definitely know that with the master's temperament, he will definitely stop this matter. Who should write this invitation?" Yu'er analyzed calmly.

"If the prince is willing to invite Huangfu Junxiu to stay for two days on the grounds of friendly relations, it is not impossible." Feng Lin suggested.

"Others Tingyue dare not say, if the prince knew that the empress left because of this reason, he could drive Huan Cai'er out in minutes, and it would not take so much effort! The prince now is no better than before. There have been many times

Ting Yue saw that the prince wanted to express his love to the empress, but unfortunately she distracted him!" Ting Yue said confidently.

"This is not good. If the prince really does this, it will definitely affect Huan Heng's mood in the army. This is not what the empress wants to see." Yu'er stopped him.

"Perhaps there is someone who can help." Yin Xue suddenly spoke, her expression relaxed.

"Who?" Yu'erhu asked.

"Yan Nansheng!" Yin Xue said, and everyone was suddenly surprised and happy.

In Yao Mowan's opinion, the so-called pavilion was certainly no bigger than a palace. But after staying in Nuanyu Pavilion, Yao Mowan was completely speechless. It took half a cup of tea to walk from the main hall to the inner room. She had never seen such a situation.

A big boudoir, forgive her for her ignorance!

"Master Qiao said you are looking for me?" When Han Jinyi walked into Nuanyu Pavilion, Yao Mowan was eating. She saw that there were seven or forty-nine delicacies on the huge emerald square table, and the taste of each dish was unique.

It's absolutely beautiful.

"Well, actually, the Lord doesn't have to be so polite to Mo Wan. It's just breakfast, it doesn't need to be so rich!" Yao Mowan chewed the meat in her mouth, held the meat with her chopsticks, and also filled the bowl with meat. These are the best dragon patterns.

Fish meat.

"That's unreasonable! How dare Mr. Qiao take someone's food to fool you!" Han Jinyi glanced at the food on the table, his voice suddenly cold.

"The Lord is not joking with Mo Wan?" Yao Mowan swallowed the meat in her mouth, her expression was very surprised.

"Even Mr. Qiao's breakfast has one hundred and eight dishes. Do you want to listen to what I say?" Han Jinyi looked solemn. Speechless, Yao Mowan fossilized in situ.

After breakfast, the servants brought the tea. Han Jinyi took a few sips and found it was tasteless. Yao Mowan finally understood why Han Jinyi spit it out without hesitation when he drank Longjing in Guanju Palace. It was the same as the tea here.

In comparison, it is really not as good as selling water.

"You haven't said anything yet, why are you looking for me?" Han Jinyi suddenly thought of something and raised his eyebrows to look at Yao Mowan.

"Um...can the Lord change Mo Wan to a smaller room? Mo Wan was a little sleepy after dinner last night. I didn't expect that before I entered the inner room, I was already sleeping on the floor." Yao Mowan put down her teacup.

To put it mildly.

"Are you so sleepy?" Han Jinyi obviously didn't understand what Yao Mowan meant.

"Ahem... This house is too big, and Mo Wan can't adapt to it." Yao Mowan felt that the result of talking to Han Jinyi in a roundabout way would be to spend an extra sentence.

"This is difficult to handle. How about this? I will order someone to build another one for you." Han Jinyi frowned.

"No, no! Just a smaller one will be fine." Yao Mowan waved her hands quickly.

"But this is already the smallest room in Wanhuang City. Even the dog I raise..." Han Jinyi spoke seriously, but was stopped by Yao Mowan in time.

"Stop talking, Mo Wan understands." Even the dog you raise is bigger than where I live! Some words will hurt people!

"By the way, I have to go out for something today. Do you want to go with me?" Han Jinyi asked.

"No." Yao Mowan shook her head without hesitation. Seeing Yao Mowan's refusal, Han Jinyi didn't force it, then stood up and left.

As soon as Han Jinyi left, Yao Mowan couldn't wait to walk out of the Warm Heart Pavilion. Facing this truly magnificent city of emperors, Yao Mowan felt that if she didn't get some benefits, she would be sorry for her coming here. Being wretched is king.

It is the kingly way.

So Yao Mowan quickly found the group of girls who had nothing to do all day long and only knew how to dig scrap metal.

"Hello girls!" Yao Mowan greeted him familiarly. Under the huge golden tree, the group of girls in blue gauze uniforms stopped moving and looked at Yao Mowan.

"Are you the guest invited back by the Lord?" The girl closest to Yao Mowan put down the pickaxe in her hand and walked up to Yao Mowan Yingying.

"Yes, my name is..."

"Your name is Yao Mowan, the Queen of Chu, the one who deceived the King of Chu with an idiot's face." Another woman in Bishang came over, her tone was not very friendly.

"Qing'er, please speak up." Before Yao Mowan could speak, the woman beside him had already taken the lead. Later, Yao Mowan learned that the women here were all Han Jinyi's domestic slaves, but they were not ordinary domestic slaves. For example,

The seven people in front of me are each called red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Each of them has a great background. They are either brothel courtesans or top-notch talented beauties from various places. Although they are domestic slaves, apart from playing, they basically do nothing.

There is no work to do, because their main task is to warm the bed...

"Sister Hong, Qing'er is praising her. These days, not everyone has the ability to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Hey, Yao Mowan, can you teach me?" Qing'er twisted her waist and came to Yao Mowan,

Blinked his eyes.

"It can only be understood, not expressed in words." Although Yao Mowan is new here, there is no need to be polite to them. It is said that good people are bullied by others, and good horses are ridden by others. Today's Yao Mowan is not what she used to be. Even if she is

At that time, Yao Moxin was not someone who could be bullied. Besides, she was still a guest.

"I like your character! If you think you have nothing to do, why don't you dig scrap metal with us?" At this time, Zi'er also came over, pulled Yao Mowan up and walked towards everyone.

"Let's continue! Whoever digs up scrap iron will be rewarded by Master Qiao with a bowl of brown rice porridge!" Qing'er shrugged boredly and picked up his iron pickaxe again.

"I'll give this to you. I'll give it to Master Qiao again. You have to work hard!" Zi'er looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She has delicate features and is gentle and pleasant, especially the two dimples that are exposed when she smiles.

Cute and cute, this reminded Yao Mowan of Kubu Zhe'er.

"Thank you." Yao Mowan forced out a smile. Instead of digging for jade, she dug for scrap iron, and instead of digging for delicacies, she ate brown rice porridge. Still working hard? Yao Mowan couldn't help but shake her head. It didn't matter if her mind was empty. The key was

No water allowed!

But Yao Mowan really worked hard and dug out three Ruyi jade sticks in less than an hour. Although the price of the Ruyi jade was not more valuable than the blue-light colored glaze, if you put it on the ground without picking it up, it would be a throw away! Adhering to this principle, Yao Mowan

He dug out the unwanted jade Ruyi from the girls and put it into his own pocket.

The game ended quickly. Looking at the rusty piece of scrap metal in his hand, Yao Mowan couldn't help but sigh. It was really not easy to find such a strange piece of art in Wanhuang City!

So Yao Mowan drank a large bowl of brown rice porridge under the jealous eyes of the women. Looking at those angry eyes, Yao Mowan really wanted to get angry. I swear, this thing is not even as good as water. You must drink it.

!

I don’t know if that Mr. Qiao is deliberately going against Yao Mowan. Usually, after winning the game, he only has a bowl of brown rice porridge, but this time he actually prepared a pot.


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