Chapter 250 A bitch is pretentious

With the waist card of the prime minister's mansion, everything went well and I met Dongfang.

Master Dongfang recognized him and smiled, "Why did you come back?"

Du Zheng was sweaty and tired. He looked at the people in the room and didn't say anything. Dongfang Ye screened them all back and whispered, "Do you have anything to say?"

Du Zheng took out the small wooden box. Master Dongfang said in surprise, "What is this?"

"The relics left by Sister Rugu for you."

"Relic?" Master Dongfang held the hand of the small wooden box and moved slightly without opening it. He asked first, "What happened? Where is Geng Su?

Du Zheng talked about the whole story. Master Dongfang's face turned blue when he heard this, and his thin fingers were tightly gathered together, revealing distinct bone joints.

Du Zheng said, "Master Dongfang, what should I do? Do you want to send someone to save Geng Su?

Master Dongfang said in a low voice, "If they do it, it will be too late. If he doesn't do it, Geng Su should almost come back.

As soon as this was finished, someone came to report: "Master Dongfang, the county Xu Taishou sent someone to report the news."

"Let him in." Master Dongfang looks like frost.

A messenger hurried in and cried sadly as soon as he stepped into the door, "The disaster is not alone, Master Dongfang."

"Speak slowly if you have something to say." Dongfang Yedao.

The messenger said, "When Miss Rugu was carrying a ladder to wipe the corner of the house in your house, the ladder fell down. She hung on the rope of your sandbag and died. Geng Su came back and was killed by more than a dozen bandits on the way.

are all expected statements.

The messenger was still howling there. Master Dongfang was impatient, or he was not listening at all, just waiting for him to have an end.

After the messenger finished speaking, Master Dongfang said, "Go back. I already have to believe it."

The messenger stopped sobbing for a moment and said a little unbelief: "Have you already believed it?"

Master Dongfang hummed: "I happened to send someone to pick up Geng Su, so I got the news in advance."

The messenger still wanted to ask, but Dongfang Ye said tiredly, "I'm tired. Let's see the guests off."

The messenger was gently persuaded away by several family. Then, Princess Sucome, with a big belly for almost six months, entered the room bulkily and smiled, "Why did you come one by one? The man who just left was full of tears on his face and his eyes were red and swollen. Is Brother Dongfang embarrassed for him?

Master Dongfang said, "No, it's just a funeral, which evokes sadness."

"The funeral?" Princess Sucome's eyes were wide open: "What kind of mourning? Can you tell me?"

"I still won't say it." Mr. Dong's eyes faded to the lonely corner of the room: "You are pregnant with a child, and it's not good for your body to listen to those depressing things."

Princess Sucome said, "It's okay! What's wrong with the little baby in his belly to practice gallbladder?"

Master Dongfang said coldly, "The maid I brought to the county died, and Geng Su, who went to pick up the maid, was also killed by the bandits."

Princes Sucome took a step back and said in shock, "It's too miserable."

"Yes." Dongfang said, "It's okay not to mention natural and man-made disasters."

Princes Sucome cried and said, "Brother Dongfang, don't be sad. Let them put away their bodies properly so that they can be buried.

Master Dongfang narrowed his eyes and yawned, "Yes. Don't be too tired. Take a rest if you have nothing to do.

Princes Sucome stood for a while and retreated silently when she saw that Dongfang was asleep.

Master Dongfang opened his eyes, called Du Zheng and said, "You open the box for me."

Du Zheng said, "Should I smash it with a hammer or pry it open?"

"Try not to damage what's inside." Lord Dongfang explained.

Du Zheng answered "Yes" and grasped the strength of his hand. He pinched it lightly, and the box cracked. A tightly stacked piece of paper fell out.

Master Dongfang opened it layer by layer, and there was a childish and beautiful handwriting like a valley. She is not proficient in some words, and it is normal to lose a stroke, but Master Dongfang can understand it.

After reading word by word, the beam in his eyes became darker and darker, almost gloomy. He rubbed hard, threw it on the ground, and hit his hand on the bed rail.

"Master Dongfang?" Du Zheng said carefully.

"Go and call the princess's bitch... for me!"

Du Zheng was creepy and asked again, "Who is your name?"

"Go and call the princess for me!" Dongfang Ye calmed down the anger in his chest, and his body was still trembling.

Du Zheng went to call the princess, and soon came back depressed. He was also a little nervous and said, "Master Dongfang, the princess is so happy that she vomited so much that her face turned gray! Would you like to go and have a look?

Master Dongfang said angrily, "Isn't it okay just now? Is it happy to call her?

"Really." Du Zheng said, "It's okay if Master Dongfang doesn't go to see her. Why don't you let her come when she is better?"

Master Dongfang said, "Okay, what's the matter? You don't have to call her. I don't believe that she won't step into my room anymore! I'll wait!"

Du Zheng stretched out his head curiously and said, "Master Dongfang, what did the paper ball write? Don't you want it?"

Master Dongfang quickly said, "Why not! This is evidence. Pick it up!"

Du Zheng bent down and picked it up, but he didn't dare to open it and gave it back to Master Dongfang. Master Dongfang said, "Bir the brocade box on my desk."

Du Zheng took it over. Master Dongfang opened the paper ball, folded it, put it in, and said, "Don't tell anyone."

Du Zheng nodded. After a while, Mrs. Mei came into the room. Her forehead was sweaty with anxiety and said anxiously, "Ren'er, Kerr vomited cold hands and kept shouting your name. Go and have a look. Maybe she will feel better!" It's not easy for a woman to get pregnant. How many times can you take care of her in your life?

Master Dongfang said indifferently, "I'm not feeling well."

Mrs. Mei said helplessly, "You two really can't stand to toss people. We can't even take care of each other!"

Master Dongfang said faintly, "If you don't take care of each other, you can get better faster. If you dislike it together, it's better to live separately.

"What kind of angry words did you say!" Mrs. Mei stamped her foot and said, "Forget it. Since you are not feeling well, don't go there." After saying that, he went out in a panic.

The harsh sound of vomiting and the noise of the maid made Dongfang Ye so irritable. He turned his back and covered his ears with a thin quilt.

Du Zheng said, "Master Dongfang, it's not good for you to escape like this. The princess is not in good physical well now. You can go and have a look. It's not too late to talk about other things when it's ready.

Master Dongfang said, "You don't have to go there. Whether she is good or not is doomed by God. I'll be fine in a few days. I'll go for a while, prince.

Du Zheng can't say anything more.

The princess was noisy until midnight. It was estimated that she was about to spit out her bile, and finally stopped.

The next morning, Master Dongfang got up and a maid came to serve him to clean up. Master Dongfang said, "Go down. I'll do these things by myself in the future.

"Master Dongfang, your body is not very good... The old lady knows it, and she should scold us for being lazy again."

Master Dongfang said, "I'll scold you. Go down."

Many times, the people in the house talked about it. Dongfang's temper has been much worse than before, and he secretly felt a little afraid of him.

In the prince's house, the beggar was waiting anxiously in the college. I don't know if Rugu has been received from the capital. I want to ask the prince to send a letter to Mr. Dongfang again, but I always feel that it is not suitable. If Master Dongfang takes her back, he should find a way to send him a message, or arrange to meet Ru Gu.

But nothing happened. The beggar couldn't help but be anxious and said to Nangong, "Go and find out, can Ru Gu be in the prime minister's mansion? If the prime minister's mansion doesn't accept her, let her go back to me.

Nangong Zhili said, "What do you think will be the result of going to the prime minister's mansion without permission?"

"Aren't you a ghost?" The beggar begged.

"If it's really as unpredictable as you said, why should I take you here?" Nangong Zhili said, "Press your character and wait and see. Maybe those important people can't sleep day and night in the prime minister's mansion now.

The beggar listened to his words and said, "You understand."

Nangong Zhili shook his head and smiled and said, "A bitch is pretentious... What kind of child will a pregnant woman who is about to give birth if she doesn't get half the love of her husband, has a lot of heart and self-pity?"

The beggar was chilled when he heard it: "Are you talking about... the princess and her children? How do I feel that you are not only calculating the people in the world, but also you who are not born?

Nangong Zhili looked at her and smiled, "I don't want to talk about that stupid woman anymore. What about you? Do you think it's different from before?

The beggar was a little suffocated by his tone and said blankly, "I don't feel it."

Nangong Zhili smiled mysteriously and ambiguously and whispered, "Then wait a little longer."