Chapter 725 Let's talk it out if we have something to say?
Chapter 725: Can we talk it over if we have something to say?
The eldest son held the porcelain plate and devoured it with relish.
The little guard was about to stretch out his hand to get a piece of sweet cake. The eldest son hit it hard with his paw and glared fiercely, "Why are you still writing ink? Go get my dog-beating stick. I want to kill the one named Yan."
Spit everything out."
"yes--"
The little guard swallowed his saliva and walked out.
On the path, only the eldest son was left.
The eldest son ate all the sweet cake and wiped the stain on the corner of his mouth.
Just when he was about to leave, he felt a splitting headache.
The eldest son frowned suspiciously, but found that he could not control his legs and kept walking towards a loft not far away.
When he came, the closed door suddenly opened, and the fragrance filled the house.
The eldest son trembled with fright as if there was a gust of evil wind, and hugged Yuanpan tightly in his arms.
Bang.
The sandalwood door behind the eldest son suddenly closed.
"Damn it, what the hell."
The eldest son trembled and whispered to himself like a mantra: "Mother, you have a spirit in heaven and you have to protect the child. Apart from being a little greedy, the child has never done anything bad."
The room was dark, and the eldest son moved to the door with his feet. He opened the door twice, but found that he could not open the door.
At the edge of the house, traces of red mist flowed.
It can be seen that someone has banned it!
"Your Highness..."
A faint soft sound suddenly sounded.
A piece of catkin wrapped around the eldest son's neck.
The eldest son turned around and saw clearly the person coming from a close distance. It was Baili Mingyan who was dressed in ragged clothes.
"Young...Your Highness, Young Princess?"
The eldest son was stunned, his legs were weak with fear, "This... this... I am still a young lady..."
The eldest son wailed and wanted to run away.
But for Baili Mingyan, after staying in the attic for a long time, all she could see was the cold night.
"Your Highness, what Ming Yan regrets most in her life is that she missed you back then. Are you still willing to give Ming Yan a chance?"
Baili Mingyan looked at her dreamingly.
It's so close, but it makes the young master's hair stand on end.
"Your Highness Princess, if we have something to say, okay, please calm down."
The eldest son struggled wildly, "I'm not yet married, so this is a very risky matter. I will always suffer, right? You should at least give me some money, right?"
Baili Mingyan looked at him with a smile.
She couldn't hear the eldest son's words at all, and she only felt Ye Mohan whispering in the dark attic.
The eldest son crossed his chest with his hands and tugged at his clothes. The tall, seven-foot-tall man almost burst into tears.
He was young, but he was scorned by a married woman.
If the news spreads, how can he behave as a human being?
"Your Highness, is Ming Yanmei?"
"Princess, please calm down and let me take care of that Yan Nanji first, okay? If you don't go, my family property will be stolen by him."
"..."
Yan Nanji, who was far away at the feast, was sitting at an empty table and suddenly sneezed.
Yan Nanji touched her nose, looked around confusedly, and suddenly stood in front of Leng Qingshuang, and said in a confused voice: "Junior sister Leng, I seem to be cursed."
Leng Qingshuang rolled her eyes, glanced at Yan Nanji's bulging bag, and twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly.
At this moment, the chef served another sweet cake and sent it back to Chu Yue's table.