"You can't come in. If you do this again, we will have to call the officer and beat you out!"
"Okay, hurry up and report it to the official, and let's see who dares to beat me out!"
Yang Zijin swayed out of the room with a cup of tea, "They don't dare, but I dare."
It turned out that Mu Yunong imitated Yang Zijin and disguised herself as a man, but she didn't dress well. She was thin and weak, and the curvature of her chest was not covered up.
Yang Zijin couldn't help but smile evilly, "Tsk tsk, Lu'an, go clean up a room and come out and tell everyone that we have a new girl in our spring breeze!"
"What do you mean?" Mu Yunong looked down. Doesn't she look like a man
"Prepare some good tables, chairs, and benches. Don't wrong this rich daughter of Duke Mu's mansion." Yang Zijin mocked wildly, and circled around Mu Yunong twice, touching his chin and thinking: "This figure, although It's almost meaningless, but girls, the most valuable thing is the first night. From the first glance, you are still a young girl. Even if you don't make much, it can be regarded as a stepping stone for you to surrender."
"You, you..." Mu Yunong's face turned red with embarrassment, like a cooked shrimp.
Yang Zijin laughed again when he saw it. She couldn't blame her. It was Mu Yunong who came to humiliate himself.
"You are presumptuous! Dirty!"
Yang Zijin lazily drank two sips of tea and said, "Besides these two sentences, do you know anything else?"
Mu Yunong snorted coldly, "Yang Zijin, don't give me any pretense. I came here today just to inform you. Go back to the house honestly and quickly to save dad the trouble!"
"What does your father have to do with me? It's ridiculous."
"Do you know that Daddy was so angry at you last night that he vomited blood!" Mu Yunong's eyes turned red for a moment, "Do you still have a conscience!?"
Yang Zijin dismissed it, "Whether he vomits blood or not, what does it have to do with me?"
Not to mention whether it was man-made or an accident that she was living abroad, but Mu Guogong already knew her location, but he didn't come to find her for a long time. Instead, he asked Mrs. Mu and Mu Yunong to make irresponsible remarks, which made her Very dissatisfied.
Now that he heard that Duke Mu had vomited blood, Yang Zijin was not worried at all, but felt that the vomiting was good.
You can vomit blood for such a trivial matter, why not vomit a few more liters to clear your lungs
"You are just a white-eyed wolf!" Mu Yunong raised his hand and was about to hit him.
Yang Zijin took her wrist slowly and said, "Mu Yunong, you are so brave. You dare to come to the brothel and show off to me. Do you really think that I dare not sell you?"
Mu Yunong panicked. She wanted to pull out her hand, but she hated that she was a weak woman with no power to restrain Yang Zijin. There was nothing she could do against Yang Zijin.
Only now did Yang Zijin know why Shuo Ling liked teasing her so much. It turned out that he was in a good mood when he bullied others.
"Yang Zijin, figure out your own identity!"
"I think you are the one who wants to find out your identity, right?" Yang Zijin raised his eyebrows and chuckled. As he spoke, he leaned close to Mu Yunong's ear, "Didn't you say that I am the eldest princess's child? That means Look, I am a relative of the emperor and a direct descendant of Duke Mu's palace. I am infinitely higher than you in status. And you, a little concubine, come over again and again to show off your power. Believe it or not, I clicked. , twisted your neck?"
Mu Yunong was frightened by the word 'click', and watched Yang Zijin lose two of his seven souls.
"Did you just plan to slap me?" Yang Zijin let go of Mu Yunong, lowered his head and looked at his palm repeatedly.
Mu Yunong grew up being held in the palm of his hand. Even if he fell behind, he would not give in easily, "So what!?"
Snapped!
Yang Zijin sneered, "That's it."
Mu Yunong was stunned, and crystal tears burst into her eyes.
"You, you dare to hit me?"
"Go away." Yang Zijin lightly opened his red lips.
Mu Yunong stomped her feet with hatred, but she was alone and couldn't do anything to Yang Zijin, so she had no choice but to cover her face and run out.
Yang Zijin stood there and burped, "Lu'an, bring something to eat, I'm hungry."
"okay!"
Bang bang...
Suddenly someone applauded.
Yang Zijin followed the voice and looked over, only to see Shuoling's tall and straight figure standing at the door of her room. The early spring sunshine slowly reflected on his face, as if it was glowing.
"Are you stunned?" Shuo Ling smiled and touched his cheek, "It seems that my face is quite what you want."
"What you do is called sanctimony!"
"Um?"
Yang Zijin was helpless, "Can I just be sanctimonious?"
Shuo Ling walked out slowly and said, "Mu Yunong is not only favored at home, but also quite popular when he is in front of the emperor. You slapped him, aren't you afraid that she will stumble you?"
"What else? If you don't fight back, why don't you wait for her to hit me?" Yang Zijin sneered, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, even if the sky falls, I won't let you carry it."
"Why not?" Shuo Ling gently pinched Yang Zijin's chin, lowered his head and kissed him again.
Yang Zijin quickly broke away and said angrily: "Frivolous!"
"Zi... Zijin?" Hua Ziyanhong stood at the door of the courtyard with wide eyes.