Zhang Mingming became angry after hearing this, and ran to Li Yiyan and shouted, "You actually want to drive Xin'er away and give the yard to that bitch Li Yiyan, you are crazy."
Li Yiyan suddenly sneered and slapped Zhang Mingming's heavily made-up face hard.
This must be the first time he had done anything in more than ten years.
"Li Yiyan, you" Zhang Mingming came back from the surprise, his face was burning with pain, he covered his beaten red face and looked at Li Yiyan in disbelief, who was completely out of control at this moment.
"Go back to your general's mansion.
I, Li Yiyan, don't have to rely on you to get to the top.
I'm not as shameless as you."
Li Yiyan just felt a burst of joy in his heart, and the haze that he had been holding in his heart for these years seemed to have dissipated.
"Li Yiyan, you did this to me, you?"
Zhang Mingming got up from the ground and ran out without looking back.
"If you dare to go to the General's Mansion, never come back again in this life."
Li Yiyan didn't want to hear or see anyone and anything about the General's Mansion anymore.
They were simply a permanent torture.
Zhang Mingming paused for a moment, then turned back to his yard, leaving behind a string of cries.
"That second lady?"
Li Fu asked again in embarrassment.
If this matter is not handled well, it will really offend too many people.
"She can live wherever she likes, except Xinyuan." 8 Xinyuan.
"I don't why you want me to move away, I don't."
Li Zhixin didn't understand why her father, who had always treated her like a treasure, would be so cruel and drive her away, and would actually favor that bitch.
"Second Miss, you," the maid on the side urged eagerly as she waited to pack her things.
"What did you say?"
Li Zhixin stood up suddenly and slapped the maid on the face hard, "Who is the second young lady, who?"
No one dared to say a word and remained silent.
"I will never move."
Li Zhixin entered the bedroom without saying anything, paying no attention to anyone.
"Madam" Zhang Mingming slowly walked in from outside the house, with the five finger prints on her face still clearly visible.
Zhang Mingming walked into Li Zhixin's bedroom, quietly sat beside her bed, and looked helplessly at her baby daughter, who was lying on the bed and sulking.
"Xin'er, since she wants to live in this courtyard, let her live in it."
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Li Zhige, who was sleeping soundly on the painting table.
Her shiny black hair was hanging down around her waist, reflecting the golden light, making her extraordinarily soft and quiet, like a fairy in the sky.
When she slowly opened her eyes, she realized that it was already the golden crow, and the night was closing.
Oops, she fell asleep.
As he hurriedly stood up, he realized that the clothes he was wearing had fallen to the floor unknowingly.
Seeing Xuanyuan Youchen's dusty white clothes and the faint fragrance of Dragon Banquet on the clothes, he felt warm in his heart.
I carefully placed the clothes on the table.
Looking at the empty space around me, I am afraid that the painting has already been done.
He walked toward the bedroom eagerly, and saw Xuanyuan Youchen leaning on the bed, holding an ancient book on the art of war in his hand, with a quiet and charming profile.
"Wake up."
His magnetic voice was full of tenderness.
He put down the book in his hand and looked up at Li Zhige, who was a little embarrassed at the moment.
"Yes."
Li Zhige nodded slightly awkwardly.
Who told her that she hadn't slept well these past few days?
Even an iron man needs to sleep, right?
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"Are you hungry?"
Xuanyuan Youchen suddenly said, his cold eyes full of tenderness.
Li Zhige thought it was nothing at first, but when she said this, her stomach began to sing an empty city plan.
After all, she had not eaten anything all day and night since last night.
"I'm hungry, then you treat me to dinner."
Xuanyuan Youchen had a slight smile on his lips, "It's natural, but I don't know what you like to eat."
His fingers slowly ran across the yellowed pages of the book, and his sharp eyes followed suit, with that delicate profile.
People can't help but be stunned.
Li Zhige rolled his clear eyes slightly.
After working hard all day and night, he naturally wanted to reward himself, so he casually ordered a few of his favorite dishes.
"Girl, your food."
Uncle Chen respectfully brought the steaming food to Li Zhige.
It was simply delicious, delicious and delicious.
The most important thing is the speed.
Not long after she ordered, the dish was already here.
It was good.
It was indeed the majestic Prince Chen's Mansion.
It was efficient and she liked it.
Tasting the exquisite dishes with relish and eating up the food in the bowl quickly, it is really the best in the world.
I picked up the tea on the side and gargled my mouth.
It tasted better than the chef at a seven-star international hotel.
Not bad, really good.
"Eating too fast makes you gain weight easily."
A faint sentence came from behind Leng Buding, and Li Zhige's face suddenly had three black lines.
"None of your business."
Li Zhige glared hatefully at Zi Xiao who appeared out of nowhere.
This guy is really everywhere.
"I just want to remind you out of kindness," Zi Xiao replied indifferently, throwing a white square towel over, "wipe off the oil stains on your face, so as not to throw away the people of Prince Chen's Palace when you go out from the door."
Li Zhige wiped the corners of his mouth with shame and anger, "You" "Okay, let's go quickly.
This is what you want."
Zi Xiao looked proud and furiously threw a baggage to Li Zhige.
Only then did Li Zhige realize that it was getting late.
My aunt doesn’t have time to talk to you today.
I’ll take care of you when I have time someday.
You strode out of the door.
What a hateful guy.
He had obviously found out the details of Prince Chen's Mansion, but why was it different from what was shown on the map?
Li Zhige took out the map of Prince Chen's Mansion from his arms with some suspicion, and looked at the wide stream in front of him in surprise.
Where was this place?
"Girl, please come this way."
Uncle Chen rushed over from behind, panting.
Li Zhige was a little curious and said: "Uncle Chen, why is this map wrong?"
"I'll tell the girl next time."
Uncle Chen looked at her with a smile, which made Li Zhige feel uncomfortable all over.
This smile was really unbearable.
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"Uncle Chen, why are you laughing?"
"I'm just happy."
Uncle Chen giggled happily alone.
Li Zhige smiled coquettishly, what is going on?
"Girl, you" Uncle Chen suddenly said something meaningful, his eyes almost turned into slits when he smiled.
Suddenly, seeing Li Zhige carrying a baggage on his back, his whole face changed, "Girl, you are leaving."
Li Zhige smiled uncomfortably, "I" "Girl, please don't leave.
Your superb medical skills and wonderful rejuvenation skills are as if Hua Tuo were alive.
You must cure the prince, old slave.
I kowtow to you."
Suddenly, Uncle Chen knelt down in front of Li Zhige. , head pounding.
Li Zhige was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Uncle Chen, get up quickly.
What are you doing?"
"Girl, you must save the prince, girl."
Uncle Chen burst into tears and refused to get up.
"Uncle Chen, get up quickly."
Li Zhige tried desperately to pull him up, but he couldn't do it.
"Girl, you must not just walk away, my lord."
Uncle Chen seemed to have thought of something and became excited.
Li Zhige thought for a moment that he must have been frightened by what happened last night.
"Uncle Chen, I promise you that you will wait until your prince recovers from his injury before leaving."
"Really" Uncle Chen smiled and stood up slowly.
"Of course it's true.
But I still have urgent matters and need to leave the house.
I'll come back tomorrow night."
Li Zhige said after discussion.
"Let's go this way."
Uncle Chen enthusiastically led Li Zhige the way, with a snicker in his eyes.
Li Zhige strolled slowly along the wide streets of the imperial capital, and finally returned the picture of beauty to Geng Yijin.
The early winter wind brought a chill to his face, and it was so real: