Chapter 207: I can’t bear to see such a bullying dog

Chapter 207 I can't see such a bullying dog!

Just as Xue Shuyue was scared away, Shen Wei simply turned over and put the veil over her face. With her breathing, the veil floated slightly.

After a while, the guards of the Yangling Hou Mansion came quickly and whispered to Ying Wu who was eating the chicken leg.

Yingwu came to Shen Hua respectfully again.

"Lady."

Shen Hua's throat overflowed: "Huh?"

"Miss Wei is here to look for you, do you want to see her?"

Shen Hua gracefully half stood up, and the veil slid down, revealing a beautiful face.

The lady stayed on the bed gracefully, and continued to walk towards a place with graceful lotus steps. Then, she sat in a wheelchair.

The girl raised her chin: "Push me over."

Wei Yingying walked back and forth in front of the Yangling Hou Mansion, but the guards refused to accommodate her, so she could only wait.

Finally, she waited until she was pushed over to Shen Hua who was sitting slack.

Wei Yingying: …

Those who didn’t know it thought it was a broken leg.

When she pushed to the door, Shen Wei got up, and she stepped over the threshold and approached Wei Yingying.

"What's up?"

There was something to do, but when she saw Shen Hua's hypocritical virtue, Wei Yingying felt that such a big thing was not worth mentioning.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Hua frowned.

Wei Yingying took a deep breath: "Find a quiet place and talk to you."

It was only a stick of incense, and the two went to live for a while.

Just got out of the carriage and asked for a private room on the second floor.

Banxianju is the most famous tavern in Shengjing. Even if you walk in the nearby streets, you can smell the strong aroma of wine, which is enough to fascinate you.

"Binglang, it's my fault. I shouldn't be pregnant, and I don't blame my wife for not coming back to her natal family. This is what upsets you."

"She is jealous, what has that to do with you?"

Just went up to the second floor, the soft sobbing of the girl and the low relief of the man came from the half-open private room.

"Okay, why can't she tolerate you if she can't give birth? I'll pick her up later, so as not to make the Yue family worry. She has a soft temper and is the easiest to handle. How can she go home without me?"

Shen Hua looked over.

She tilted her head slightly. Seeing the man holding a flagon in one hand, impatience and guilt flashed across his brows and eyes.

The man heard footsteps and was extremely vigilant.

The woman was more panicked than him, so she had to cover her face immediately.

Obviously an improper relationship.

The man was relieved when he saw Shen Wei Wei Yingying's unfamiliar face, as if he was afraid that the scandal would be exposed, he got up and hurriedly closed the door.

There was no good show, and Shen Wei was slightly regretful.

Wei Yingying spat: "Who is it!"

Shen Wei walked forward, disapprovingly said: "The woman is combing her daughter's bun, but she is pregnant, probably from the outside room."

That's disgusting enough.

Wei Yingying: "I don't know who will be the wife of such a person after eight lifetimes of misfortune."

In the end, it was irrelevant to other families, and the two didn't mention it again. But Ying Wu, who followed behind, lowered his eyes.

After entering the private room, Wei Yingying didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained her intentions.

"The Duke's Mansion of the State of Wei went to the Admiral's Mansion to hire him the day before yesterday."

Shen Hua opened her eyes suddenly.

The day before yesterday?

"The Wei family is already like this, and the admiral's mansion hasn't turned their backs?"

Wei Yingying sneered: "Who knows."

"I didn't believe it at first, but I really saw it. The Duke of Wei's mansion is bleeding out, and the team for sending the job this time is not short."

"I almost thought that Sister Yan is not a descendant of the Yan family."

It was true that she was jealous of Yan Mi in everything. It can be seen that Yan Mi is not good at marrying, and she is also suffocated.

Shen Hua pursed her lips.

Things in the officialdom are changing rapidly.

Unless the two governments made a deal in private.

The Yan family cultivated Yan Mi, whom every government tried to hire as a bride, so naturally they would not do business at a loss.

As for what it is, it has nothing to do with it.

Wei Yingying was still scolding: "I went there yesterday, but I didn't see this person. Today I chased after Yan's house again, wanting to see Sister Yan, but I didn't see anyone, but I was really angry."

Shen Hua asked: "What's wrong?"

"Sister Yan's younger brother is really nothing."

"I keep saying that Sister Yan is a good match when she marries Prince Wei. It's not my turn to make irresponsible remarks about the Yan family's affairs. I also say that a potential third concubine who is not powerful will have any relationship with Sister Yan in the future. Don't hurt Sister Yan. .”

As she spoke, her body began to tremble.

"I haven't seen anyone at the moment, and I don't know how Sister Yan is doing now. She must know that I will look for her, and if she moves forward, she will definitely send me a message. I am always uneasy."

Shen Wei grasped the key point: "So, you were kicked out by Mr. Yan today?"

Wei Yingying: "That's right!"

Wei Yingying: "I'm really angry, so I came to you?"

"Miss Yan can't break the marriage between the two families, let alone you and me. So, you ask me to help you vent your anger?"

Hearing this, Wei Yingying glanced at the outspoken Shen Hua for the first time.

"just you?"

She took care of Shen Wei's self-esteem after all: "It's not that I look down on you."

As she spoke, she laughed at herself.

"After all, I am still the daughter of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, and I am so downcast that I am not seen. The Yangling Marquis Mansion is indeed dignified, but you are just a cousin."

"Don't vent your anger, if the Yan family doesn't let us see Yan Mi, even if you and I try our best, we won't be able to get in."

Wei Yingying: "I came to ask you to scold with me!"

Shen Hua drank a few sips of wine.

Are you overqualified?

When the two talked, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Ji He's eyes fell on Shen Wei, and then she turned her head: "I said it was Sister Shen, you still don't believe me."

Ji He spread out his hands: "Give me the money, the agreed one hundred taels of silver."

Prince Gong's eldest son, Ji Huo, said angrily, "What a bad look! I knew I wouldn't bet with you."

He handed over the banknote, and then complained to Shen Wei: "How can a girl like you, whose ribs are going to be buried, come to the tavern!"

Shen Wei looked at Ji Huo, who was the most troublesome in Shengjing, and Ji He, who watched the excitement and was not afraid of troubles, and fell into deep thought.

Ji He swaggered inside.

"Why can't Sister Shen come? Cui Yun doesn't care. It's your turn to care?"

As he spoke, he sat down without seeing anything. He did not forget to say hello to Wei Yingying.

"Who made our sister-in-law-to-be angry?"

Look at this broken face.

Wei Yingying: "The Yan family."

Ji Huo suddenly turned dark: "I'm angry when I say this, no! Why? I'm much better than Wei Xiheng. All the good girls in the world should belong to this son!"

Shen Hua's voice was clear and soft, and she answered: "Yes."

Ji Huo:! !

Ji He:? ? ?

Wei Yingying: Huh?

Shen Hua: "It's hard to see Mrs. Yan right now. When Mrs. Wei went, she was kicked out by her younger brother in public. It was embarrassing."

Ji Huo couldn't believe it. After all, Wei Yingying is not as good as Shen Wei and Yan Mi, and she is quite good-looking.

"That little brat of the Yan family! He knows how to bully girls!"

Ji Huo: "I can't see such a bullying dog!"

Shen Hua's watery eyes looked at him: "Does the son mean to vent his anger on Yingying?"

Wei Yingying had an epiphany.

She was pleasantly surprised and admired: "Sure enough, as the rumors say, the son of Prince Gong's mansion is the most heroic."

Ji Huo:! !

real! Really!

(end of this chapter)

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