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Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters hit the muzzle

The next morning, everyone in the Hou Mansion knew about Dongfang Jing coming out of Ling Wan's room. When the news reached Dongfang Jing's ears, he ordered anyone who spread rumors to pull out their tongues and throw them out of the Hou Mansion. People

No one dared to spread the word anymore.

Ling Wan actually didn't pay too much attention to these things. She thought that after spending so many years in the military camp and hanging out with a large group of men, the reputation of those wealthy ladies had nothing to do with her.

At noon, Dongfang Jing went to Qingfeng Garden. Liuyun and Dongfang Ye were planning to have lunch. When they saw him coming, they asked someone to bring more bowls and chopsticks.

Liuyun propped his head, looked at Dongfang Jing, and said jokingly, "I heard that Lianyang went to your room and waited until midnight?"

Her words made Dongfang Jing raise his eyebrows. He originally thought that Liu Yun would ask about Ling Wan first, but he didn't expect that she actually knew about Lianyang.

"Don't overdo it." Dongfang Ye lowered his head while serving Liuyun and said calmly.

A look of surprise flashed across Dongfang Jing's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Dongfang Ye, who was picking up the fish bones calmly and ignored him at all.

"Ling Wan's thoughts are more thoughtful than you think. If you don't go too far, you'll get beaten up." Liu Yun stirred the spoon in his hand, teasing rising in his eyes, "But, what do you mean by Ling Wan?"

"What do you mean?" Dongfang Jing frowned, not quite understanding what Liu Yun wanted to express.

Liuyun raised his head, his glass-like eyes were shining brightly, and he smiled lightly: "Didn't you spend the whole night in her room last night and nothing happened?"

"Sister-in-law." Dongfang Jing was angry and couldn't help but glare at her. A cold light swept over her. He immediately shrank his head and sneered awkwardly, "What are you talking about, sister-in-law? What can happen to me and Lingwan."

"Lingwan is the princess after all, please take it easy." Dongfang Ye still said in a casual tone, but it seemed as if he was warning Dongfang Jing.

Dongfang Jing and Lingwan are considered to be a good match, but Dongfang Ye is not optimistic about them. After all, Dongfang Jing is a romantic person, and he can cause a lot of romantic debts wherever he goes. He doesn't want to have a fire in his backyard, and there will be a lot of romantic debts.

Ask Liu Yun for help.

"She and I are not innocent, please don't spread rumors." Dongfang Jing raised his right hand and vowed.

"It's useless even if you are interested in Lingwan. What she doesn't like the most is a playboy like you, so I'm not worried about her at all. Instead, I'm worried that if you like someone else, then the noble young master of the Marquis Mansion will be rejected.

It won’t save you face.” Liu Yun covered his mouth and smiled softly, with a look of gloating on his face.

"..." I had known for a long time that they were inhumane, but I didn't expect that they would actually go so far. They were obviously just looking at his jokes, but they actually had the nerve to pretend to be a kind reminder.

"Don't worry, the rabbit won't eat the grass on the edge of the nest. How can I, a dignified young master Jing, eat the grass on the edge of the nest? Besides, if I marry the princess, how can I go out and mess around with women?" Dongfang Jing said clearly, but the two people in front of him did not.

He did not deny what he said.

After a meal, Dongfang Jing couldn't swallow it, and he made an excuse to run away after a while.

When Dongfang Ye saw Liuyun putting down the dishes and chopsticks, he raised his eyes to look at her, with disapproval flashing in his eyes: "Ajing is not suitable for Lingwan."

"But Lingwan is suitable for Dongfang Jing." Liu Yun wiped the corner of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and saw him frown slightly, and then explained: "Lingwan is a rare understanding person. She understands the way of survival in the Houmen Palace and understands it very well.

She is wise to protect herself, she will not make trouble, make trouble, or let Dongfang Jing's backyard catch fire. If Dongfang Jing gets married to the princess, he will slowly lose interest in the outside world."

Seeing Liu Yun talking with great interest, Dongfang Ye could only sigh secretly. This girl was always keen on matchmaker matters. She tried her best to bring Wan Qing and Zi Qian together before, but now the two were still in the ambiguous running-in period. In his opinion, it was probably a matter of time.

There will be no results, so this time it's good, so I just messed with Dongfang Jing and Lingwan. If these two people could get married, they would be a good match, but with Dongfang Jing's temperament, it might be difficult.

Compared with Dongfang Ye's thoughts, Liu Yun's thoughts are obviously much more optimistic. She thinks she has experienced more emotional matters than Dongfang Ye. Maybe even Dongfang Jing himself doesn't realize that he is special to Ling Wan, but as long as someone reminds him

He will feel that some things are just like this, and once he realizes it, he will get out of control.

Didn't she treat Dongfang Ye the same way back then?

"Lianyang is not a simple person, please stay away from her." Dongfang Ye said again.

Liuyun nodded. She completely agreed with his point of view. She fulfilled her duty as a friend and reminded Lingwan that if she didn't understand or was unwilling, there was nothing she could do.

However, after what happened yesterday, Lingwan must have doubts in her heart, and the knot in Ripple's heart is probably getting deeper and deeper. Maybe Dongfang Jing is right, anger Ripple, and make her take action to make Lingwan

Seeing her true face will really be more suitable than other methods.

"Are you full?" Seeing Liu Yun holding her belly with both hands and her face looking full, Dongfang Ye couldn't help but scratch her pretty nose and helped her lean on the soft couch.

"Ye, if I eat and sleep and eat every day, will I turn into a fat man?" Liu Yun is still very careful about her image. Although Dongfang Ye promised to only marry a wife, she still doesn't want to become a fat man.

A bloated old woman.

"You are eating alone now, and two people can absorb it. Naturally, you have to eat more." Dongfang Ye is now very experienced in answering Liu Yun's question. He can answer it flawlessly and make Liu Yun feel comfortable.

.

"I'm only two months old and I seem to have gained weight." Liu Yun was a little confused. He hadn't seen Tao Jin in the past few days. Yesterday he came to see her play the piano and looked at her for a while before making an evaluation, which proved that she was already fat.

A lot of this fact.

"You were too thin before, but now you are just right." Dongfang Ye continued to tell lies with open eyes, saying these things not according to science at all.

"Ye, if I become a big fat man, will you dislike me?" Liu Yun pretended to look pitiful and looked at Dongfang Ye.

"It's better to be fatter. It will feel good in the hand." Dongfang Ye stretched out his hand and pinched her waist, and whispered, "It would be better if it had more flesh."

Liuyun slapped his hand away and glared at him: "Don't touch it."

"This is called touching." As he spoke, someone's hand had already moved away from her waist, slid to her chest, and squeezed it slightly as if symbolically, causing her to scream.

"There are girls outside, please restrain yourself." Liu Yun glared at him. This guy really didn't care where he was in heat. Sometimes she really wanted to dig his head open to see what was inside. How could he be so lustful?

.

While the two were laughing, Mo Li hurried over, holding his front and gasping for air, his face turned slightly pale: "Master, young lady, it's not good, the piano I sent to the princess to play was poisonous. The princess has been poisoned and passed out.

Already."

The face of someone who was having sex suddenly darkened, but Liu Yun lowered his head and smiled softly, silently mourning the culprit who disturbed their husband. It was really like hitting the point of a gun.


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