Chapter 94 Uncle, please be gentle

Moer:

I believe you have seen the painting on the wall. This is the person Shangguan Yiran gave me yesterday to help me find it. I think no matter how you deal with it, I should give it to you.

In another week, it will be the time for Shangguan Yiran to take my royal sister to meet with Jinguo. At that time, they will officially get married in Jinguo. That is to say, now they are only engaged at most. If you want to go back to him, it will be too late. I can see that he has a lot of intentions when painting this painting. I believe that he should be deeply rooted in you. If there is a misunderstanding, you should solve it. Don't wait until the end to regret it.

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This is a letter I found under my pillow tonight. It seems to be written by Luo Hua. I don't know what to say with this letter. What is this? All the people are talking to Shangguan Yiran. Everyone thinks that he is sincere to me. Who can understand my feelings?

I threw the letter aside angrily, then walked to the wall, pulled the picture off, and planned to tear it off. However, after working hard several times, I didn't do it after all, and I was still reluctant to do it. Oh, my God, I'm so angry that there's no place to go. Isn't this going to suffothe me? I shouted and jumped in the room angrily. Until...

Until the little slave lay at the door and looked at me with a worried face, the words he said almost made me spit blood: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Have you been evil?"

You are evil, and your whole family is evil. After despising it fiercely in my heart, I took a deep breath and looked at the little slave. I abruptly stopped the impulse to curse and squeezed out of my teeth: "It's okay. Go to bed."

"Is it really okay? Why don't I hire a god to exorcise ghosts?

"Go out and close the door!"

Maybe it was a little dangerous in my eyes. The little slave did not continue to provoke me, but quickly closed the door and flashed. I sat back to the bed with aggrievedness and thought about it carefully. I simply burned the credit candlelight to prevent people from knowing that I would use this letter as an article. At that time, it would not be good to implicate Luo Hua.

And that painting hung back on the wall again in my sigh. Shangguan Yiran, this is probably the only thing I have for you, right? The night, sleepless, spent stupidly looking at this painting.

The next day, when I appeared in front of Xiaonu and Lan'er with two dark circles under my eyes, Xiaonu was shocked, but Lan'er's reaction was more beating: "Sister, is the dark and cute animal called panda you once said about made up according to your current image?"

"Lan'er!"

"There!"

"Your physique seems to be a little poor. It's not a good thing to practice kung fu, so for your own good, starting today, I will have one more homework every morning. I run around the city wall of the imperial capital twice a day. If you can't catch breakfast, you don't have to eat it. Now I'm starting to count the time."

"Ah? Isn't it? Sister, I'm wrong. Let me go..."

Ignore the blue ghost crying and begging for mercy, I turned around and began to check if there was anything lacking in the hospital. If not, I had to buy it quickly, otherwise it would be bad if the hospital opened tomorrow. Not to mention, I felt much better after punishing Lan'er. This refreshing feeling made me involuntarily start to glance at the little slave. Why don't I find an excuse to let the little slave punish him?

Maybe my intention was too obvious. Xiao Nu shivered and looked at me with a smile on his face: "Sister, I didn't say anything, let alone offend you, did I? Well... I'll make breakfast." After saying that, she turned around and slipped away. Damn it, so disrespectful? At least let me punish her once and despise her from the bottom of my heart!

After dinner, I turned upstairs and took some money: "Little slave, wait for me at home. I'll buy something." It's going to open tomorrow, and I'm afraid I'll be busy in the future. I have to buy them two beautiful clothes, and then buy some delicious food to celebrate that we finally have our own home.

"Ouch!" I was holding my hand and indexing what I wanted to buy. I was caught off guard and bumped into something: "I'm sorry." When I apologized and was about to go around, my arm was pulled by a powerful big hand. What's wrong with you? I said I'm sorry, but you still pull me to do it..."

My words stopped abruptly, and my stomach of dissatisfaction was swallowed into my stomach, or my mind was blank. How could it be him? Why is it him? Didn't I see the almanac when I went out today?

"You make it easy for me to find." Shangguan Yiran looked at me with a complicated look, with something in his eyes that I couldn't understand. "If it hadn't been for the detective who said that I saw you here, I couldn't believe that you went to be a prostitute!"

Prostitute?! There was a blast in my mind. It turned out that this was the emotion in his eyes that I couldn't understand? Do you dislike it? Dislike it!" Uncle~~ Can you let go of the slave family first? The person you caught hurts so much. If there is anything, we can find a place where there is no one to talk alone!"

I touched his hand angrily, but I sneered in my heart: Since you think I'm disgusting, why do you have to see me recognize me? Isn't it better to just bypass me? Since you hate it and you dislike it, it's better to make you dislike it in the end! Or are you qualified to dislike it? Wasn't Ning Caidie in your arms also a prostitute? Are you very happy and happy with her?

Sure enough, a trace of disgust and anger flashed in Shangguan Yiran's eyes this time. He knocked me off and touched his hand, but grabbed my arm harder: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Master~~ You hurt the slave family." I looked at him with a pitiful look: "Isn't the slave beautiful? Isn't it worth your pity?"

My words completely angered Shangguan Yiran: "Xiaomo, talk to me."

What did you say? Is what the slave said wrong?" I took out a silk handkerchief from my arms with my other free hand, learned from the appearance of the girls in Qianmei Pavilion, and gently brushed Shangguan Yiran's face with a silk scarf: "The slave family is the top brand. It's not easy to ** with silver. Master, if you don't let go, I will call for help."

Seeing that there are more and more people gathered around Shangguan Yiran and me, he can't stand on the street and let others look like monkeys, so he simply nodded: "Okay, I'll let go!" With that, he let go of the hand that had been holding my arm. However, just as I was relieved and felt that he would leave angrily, he stopped me and carried me.

My whole body wanted to be carried directly on my shoulder like he was carrying a sack. In the stunned eyes of everyone on the street, I strode away...