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Chapter 2987 not like

Marquis Dongyang did not dare to look at Mu Yunhan, but quickly looked away and looked at the parrot on the corridor.

The beautiful maid in a Hunan-colored dress came out with a smile and said softly: "Master, the lady said that she knows that you have always been soft-hearted, but there is no rush. You can go back and think about it slowly. If you think about it, you will never come back again."

Late."

Dongyang Hou stood up slowly, lowered his head and walked out.

Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi followed, and the three of them walked out in a strange atmosphere.

When I walked near the Chuihua Gate, I met Su Jiuzhou again. He led a pair of very beautiful, clean and lovely twins inside, and greeted Dongyang Hou with a smile: "Master, please go slowly."

Dongyang Hou stopped and stared at the twins, his eyes seeming to burst out of fire: "Who are these?"

The twins saw that he looked wrong and shrank back in fear.

Su Jiuzhou grabbed them one by one with one hand and smiled: "Sir, don't be like this, children can't help but be scared. They should be said to be your junior brothers."

He lowered his voice and said, "I heard that Jiang Mo had behaved inappropriately in front of the emperor, so my wife chose this pair of children... I just asked them to come here today to teach them the rules. Pretty, aren't they?"

"What's the use of being beautiful? If there is straw in your head, the more beautiful you are, the faster you will die!"

Dongyang Hou could not hide his jealousy and could not help but reveal his murderous intention.

Su Jiuzhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed "haha", patted Dongyang Hou on the shoulder, shook his head and led the twins away.

Dongyang Hou lowered his face, walked out for a few steps with his head sullenly, tears fell down, and he cried profusely.

Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi looked at him coldly, not persuading him, and allowed him to walk out of the door like this.

Mu Li came up to meet him. Seeing something was wrong, he winked at Mu Yunhan.

Mu Yunhan shook his head and motioned for him to leave it alone.

Dongyang Hou was crying all the way. When he got home, he was still crying when he got out of the car. He sobbed and entered the bedroom. He opened the door and asked no one to accompany him.

Mu Yunhan didn't panic, ordered his men to serve carefully, and then went to the kitchen with Xiaomi to prepare meals.

Xiaomi angrily said: "The pretty boy is unreliable. Looking at his cowardice, he will definitely sell us to please his master."

Mu Yunhan smiled: "Not necessarily, just let's see."

She had always thought that Marquis Dongyang was what her grandmother called a "love brain", but looking at it today, it was not entirely true.

He is such an old man, and he is a man. No matter how much he loves to cry, he will not cry all the way in, and he will still cry when he enters the door, and he will lose his face in front of the servants.

It all seems intentional.

After all, although Emperor Qi has a close relationship with the Little King of Hell, as an emperor, he is always suspicious. How can he tolerate the person next to him doing everything possible to please others?

To put it bluntly, even if the Marquis of Dongyang is really stupid enough to hand them over, she can still convince him, but I'm afraid that the little King of Hell won't give up.

"Sister, does that lady look familiar to you?"

Seeing that Mu Yunhan was confident, Xiaomi stopped worrying about this matter and began to analyze the background and appearance of the little King of Hell.

"Aren't there rumors outside that she is from Zhao and of noble birth? Then who do you think she looks like?"

Mu Yunhan was thinking about this problem just now, but he really couldn't remember: "It doesn't seem like he cares about his family."

The men in the Gu family are all very handsome, but the girls are not.

Gu Mingyue is said to be the only exception, but she really doesn't see the slightest trace of the Gu family on the face of the little King of Hell.

After a while, the rice was cooked and the vegetables were fragrant. Mu Yunhan made arrangements to send it over in person, and invited the Marquis of Dongyang to come out for dinner with kind words.

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