In order to relieve her boredom, he dragged Xuanyuan Ci over to drink together. She was thinking about the little devil in her fourth brother's family. Although the little devil was very funny, he was not her real son.
"Dumpling doesn't have much time recently. Fourth brother ordered him to finish all the missed homework within half a month." Xuanyuan Si told her the cruel fact.
Yu Buhuan sighed leisurely: "I knew it was like this, otherwise why wouldn't he come to see me?"
Xuanyuan Ci looked at her in confusion: "How did you become Dumpling's mother? Aren't you the daughter of Uncle Yan Hui Wang? You are my seventh brother..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan Si's loud bang. Xuanyuan Ci burst into tears of pain: "Why did you hit me?"
"I want you to talk too much." Xuanyuan Si shouted coldly, and then smiled brightly at Yu Buhuan: "Don't listen to him, let's continue."
Yu Buhuan gave him a critical look: "Even if he doesn't tell me, I know that Yan Xin'er is your princess, right?"
Xuanyuan Si couldn't help being shocked: "How did you know? Who told you?"
"Who told me, does it matter?" Yu Buhuan raised his eyebrows and touched the cup in his hand towards him: "Not only do I know this, I also know that you have married no less than six princesses."
"They are all side concubines, only Yan Xin'er is the main concubine." Xuanyuan Si couldn't help but defend himself.
Yu Buhuan smiled even more: "How much does she look like me?"
Xuanyuan was at a loss for words. In fact, he didn't even know what Yan Xin'er looked like. She disappeared before the hijab could be lifted.
If...he meant if, he could hold back the grudge in his heart and take a good look at his bride, maybe...
Seeing Xuanyuan Si looking at him blankly, Yu Buhuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Are you stupid?"
Xuanyuan Si quickly came to his senses and picked up the cup, only to find that there was no wine in it. He filled it up for himself: "On the wedding night, there were no people around. How can I know what I look like?"
Xuanyuan Ci was smiling from ear to ear: "Father has sent people to Penglai Mountain to inquire, and they must be back soon. By then, it will no longer be a secret whether you are Yu Buhuan or Yan Xin'er."
Xuanyuan Ci smiled and said.
Yu Buhuan became carefree: "Could it be that since I'm not Yan Xin'er, you won't drink with me?"
Xuanyuan Ci immediately waved his hand: "No, no, it would be a good thing if you weren't Yan Xin'er."
"Why?" Yu Buhuan asked curiously.
Xuanyuan Ci immediately contacted Yan Que and said bitterly: "You recognize Yan Que, Yan Hui's son."
Doesn't seem too familiar.
"He is so arrogant. If you were his sister, humph, you would be bullied every day." Xuanyuan Ci swore that he was definitely not threatening. After so many years, he had finally realized how powerful the Yan family was.
Xuanyuan Si didn't take it seriously: "Why don't you bully others, but why do you bully you?"
Xuanyuan Ci immediately retorted: "Who knows about him? He's just a soft persimmon."
This explanation is correct. Who doesn't have many soft persimmons around him? Yu Buhuan showed sympathy: "Then you don't look weak. You have been bullied for so long and you can still survive well."
Xuanyuan Ci turned his face to the side: "That's because I have a great destiny, isn't it?"
ps: I have to take a rest. I have to watch the World Cup later. I'm sorry, dear comrades. Tomorrow Yu Buhuan's life experience will be revealed. It will also be accompanied by the marriages of all the princes.
Xuanyuan Si became slightly unhappy.
In order to relieve her boredom, he dragged Xuanyuan Ci over to drink together. She was thinking about the little devil in her fourth brother's family. Although the little devil was very funny, he was not her real son.
"Dumpling doesn't have much time recently. Fourth brother ordered him to finish all the missed homework within half a month." Xuanyuan Si told her the cruel fact.
Yu Buhuan sighed leisurely: "I knew it was like this, otherwise why wouldn't he come to see me?"
Xuanyuan Ci looked at her in confusion: "How did you become Dumpling's mother? Aren't you the daughter of Uncle Yan Hui Wang? You are my seventh brother..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan Si's loud bang. Xuanyuan Ci burst into tears of pain: "Why did you hit me?"
"I want you to talk too much." Xuanyuan Si shouted coldly, and then smiled brightly at Yu Buhuan: "Don't listen to him, let's continue."
Yu Buhuan gave him a critical look: "Even if he doesn't tell me, I know that Yan Xin'er is your princess, right?"
Xuanyuan Si couldn't help being shocked: "How did you know? Who told you?"
"Who told me, does it matter?" Yu Buhuan raised his eyebrows and touched the cup in his hand towards him: "Not only do I know this, I also know that you have married no less than six princesses."
"They are all side concubines, only Yan Xin'er is the main concubine." Xuanyuan Si couldn't help but defend himself.
Yu Buhuan smiled even more: "How much does she look like me?"
Xuanyuan was at a loss for words. In fact, he didn't even know what Yan Xin'er looked like. She disappeared before the hijab could be lifted.
If...he meant if, he could hold back the grudge in his heart and take a good look at his bride, maybe...
Seeing Xuanyuan Si looking at him blankly, Yu Buhuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Are you stupid?"
Xuanyuan Si quickly came to his senses and picked up the cup, only to find that there was no wine in it. He filled it up for himself: "On the wedding night, there were no people around. How can I know what I look like?"
Xuanyuan Ci was smiling from ear to ear: "Father has sent people to Penglai Mountain to inquire, and they must be back soon. By then, it will no longer be a secret whether you are Yu Buhuan or Yan Xin'er."
Xuanyuan Ci smiled and said.
Yu Buhuan became carefree: "Could it be that since I'm not Yan Xin'er, you won't drink with me?"
Xuanyuan Ci immediately waved his hand: "No, no, it would be a good thing if you weren't Yan Xin'er."
"Why?" Yu Buhuan asked curiously.
Xuanyuan Ci immediately contacted Yan Que and said bitterly: "You recognize Yan Que, Yan Hui's son."
Doesn't seem too familiar.
"He is so arrogant. If you were his sister, humph, you would be bullied every day." Xuanyuan Ci swore that he was definitely not threatening. After so many years, he had finally realized how powerful the Yan family was.
Xuanyuan Si didn't take it seriously: "Why don't you bully others, but why do you bully you?"
Xuanyuan Ci immediately retorted: "Who knows about him? He's just a soft persimmon."
This explanation is correct. Who doesn't have many soft persimmons around him? Yu Buhuan showed sympathy: "Then you don't look weak. You have been bullied for so long and you can still survive well."
Xuanyuan Ci turned his face to the side: "That's because I have a great destiny, isn't it?"
ps: I have to take a rest. I have to watch the World Cup later. I'm sorry, dear comrades. Tomorrow Yu Buhuan's life experience will be revealed. It will also be accompanied by the marriages of all the princes.
