Chapter 13

"You can't come in. If you do that again, we'll have to call the official to call you out!"

"OK, you should report to the official immediately to see who dares to beat me out!"

Yang Zijin walked out of the room with a cup of tea in his hand, "they dare not, I dare."

It turns out that Mu Yunong is learning the way Yang Zijin looks. She is dressed as a man, but she is not decent, thin and weak, and the radian of her chest is not covered.

Yang Zijin laughed, "Tut, Lu'an, you go to clean up a room and come out. Let's tell you that we are coming to the new girl in the spring wind!"

"What do you mean?" Mu Yunong looks down. Doesn't she look like a man?

"Prepare some good tables, chairs and benches. Don't aggrieve the daughter of the Duke of mu." Yang Zijin laughs at Mu Yunong, and he turns around Mu Yunong for two times. He feels his chin and grinds: "this figure, although it almost means it, girls, it's the first night that's most valuable. You're still a yellow flower girl. Even if you don't earn much, it's a brick for your devotion."

"You, you..." Mu Yunong blushed like a cooked shrimp.

Yang Zijin saw again is laughs, this may not be surprising her, is mu Yunong own door comes to take its insult.

"You are presumptuous! Dirty! "

Yang Zijin drank two mouthfuls of tea lazily, "besides these two sentences, will you scold others?"

Mu Yunong snorted coldly, "Yang Zijin, don't play tricks on me. I came here today to inform you. Hurry up and go back to the mansion honestly to save your father's trouble!"

"What does your father have to do with me? Funny. "

"Do you know that your father was spitting blood last night?" Mu Yunong's eyes turned red in an instant. "Do you have a conscience?"

Yang Zijin is dismissive, "does he vomit not spit blood, have what relation with me again?"

Not to mention whether she was exiled in the past, was it man-made or accidental, but Duke Mu had known where she was, but he did not come to find her. Instead, he asked Madame Mu and Mu Yunong to say "three four", which made her very dissatisfied.

Now I hear that Duke Mu spits blood. Yang Zijin doesn't worry about it, but he thinks it's good.

So small things can spit blood, how not spit a few liters, or clear lung fire?

"You are a white wolf!" Mu Yunong is about to fight.

Yang Zijin catches her wrist without hesitation. "Mu Yunong, you dare to come to the brothel and play with authority. Do you really think I dare not sell you?"

Mu Yunong panicked. She wanted to take out her own hand. She hated that she was a weak woman who had no power to tie a chicken. She had no way to take Yang Zijin.

Now, Yang Zijin knows why shuoling likes to tease her so much. He bullies others and feels comfortable.

"Yang Zijin, you know your identity!"

"I think you are the one who wants to find out the identity?" Yang Zijin raised his eyebrows and chuckled. He said something, while he was close to Mu Yunong's ear. "You don't say that I am the child of the long princess? That means that I am a relative of the emperor and a direct descendant of the Duke of mu. I have a higher status than you, and I don't know how much. And you, a little commoner, have come here again and again to show off your power. Believe it or not, I "click" and twisted your neck? "

Mu Yunong was shocked by the word "kazam", and looked at Yang Zijin's seven spirits.

"Are you going to slap me just now?" Yang Zijin releases Mu Yunong and looks at his palm again and again with his head down.

Mu Yunong grew up in the palm of his hand. At the moment, even if he was inferior, he would not easily take it soft. "So what?"

PA!

Yangzijin chuckles, "so."

Mu Yunong was stunned, and crystal tears burst out of his eyes.

"You, dare you hit me?"

"Go away." Yang Zijin's red lips light.

Mu grudged and stamped his feet, but he could not take Yang Zijin alone, so he had to cover his face and run out.

Yang Zijin stands in situ and burps, "Lu'an, I'm hungry."

"OK!"

Pa pa

Suddenly there was applause.

Yang Zijin followed the voice and looked over, but saw shuoling standing in front of her room, the early spring sun Xu printed on his face, as if in the light.

"Are you shocked?" Shuoling touched his cheek with a bad smile. "It seems that the original face quite suits your heart."

"You kind of, is called dignified!"

"Well?"

Yang Zijin is helpless, "did I walk on my dignity?"

Shuoling came out slowly and said, "Mu Yunong is not only favored at home, but also loved by the emperor. If you slap your hand on the fan, you will not be afraid of her tripping you?"

"Otherwise? Don't call back, wait for her to hit me? " Yang Zijin sneers, "Hou Ye is at ease, even if the sky collapsed, it will not let you carry it for me."

"Why not?" Shuoling gently pinched Yang Zijin's chin and bowed his head for another kiss.

Yang Zijin hurriedly breaks away, does not have good airway: "frivolous!"

"Son Son Jin She stood at the gate of the hospital with her eyes wide open.