The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Although my brother didn't enter the DPRK to do things, he inherited the knighthood, and he has salaries every month. He can also be regarded as a court official. At the front of the lunch festival, there are our seats in front. Why is there no more this year?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows. Looking at Song Qingyan, his cold eyes flashed darkly.

"The officials in Chaotang are more and more every year, but the seats for watching the game are almost fixed, and cannot be increased too much. In order to allow the officials and their families to watch the dragon boat race, the officials who hang on the vacant posts naturally Was removed! "

Song Qingyan said with a smile, his eyes were full of misfortune: Murongye was just a dumb, incompetent dude. How could he be qualified to sit on par with these dignitaries and nobles, and now he was eliminated, it was already very cheap for him.

"Is it?" Murong Xue looked at Song Qingyan side by side, saying, "Cousin Qingyan is just a boudoir, so how do you know things about Chaotang so well?"

"Because the person in charge of hosting the Dragon Boat Race is my uncle!" Song Qingyan raised his chin high, his eyes and brows proud.

Murong Xue looked up and saw that he was standing on a high platform, directing the maidservant, the little man running back and forth busy, but it was not Du Yi, Du Yi's nephew ...

"My uncle told me personally that you and Murong Ye are no longer seated, so you should not go there to take your own humiliation, and go directly to the southeast high table to watch the game ..." Song Qingyan said proudly, eyes wide. Full of contempt.

The stand in the southeast is very small, the position is very biased, and the vision is not good. Standing there to watch the dragon boat race is the same as not watching it.

"Others have hosted the Dragon Boat Race, and our brothers and sisters have seats. As soon as Du Yi takes over, our seats will be gone. Wouldn't it be the Communist Party's private enmity ..."

Murongxue's mumbling voice was not too small, just to be heard by the people nearby, and everyone's eyes looked at it in various ways, so that Song Qingyan looked gloomy and blurted out, "What communion is private enmity? You? My elder brother is a dude. I have n’t learned anything from day to night. I have n’t done anything in the church. My second uncle, an official who has contributed to the country, should give him your brother ’s seat. Should n’t he? ”

Suddenly Murongxue remembered that the Murongjians and his wife had left Beijing for ten years and they had no seats in the stands. If they came to watch the dragon boat race, they had to squeeze out two people. But grabbed her and Murong Ye's seat!

"It turned out not to be a private enmity in the communique, but a dove in a magpie's nest!"

"Murong Xue, please pay attention to your words!" Song Qingyan was furious: "What dove occupies the magpie's nest? The two seats should have been my uncle and second uncle."

"Yes yes, Master Murongjian is calm and hardworking, and my brother, younger in age and simple in mind, was tricked into fighting cocks and gambling by others, and almost entered the brothel in the blue house. Qualified to be compared with Master Murongjian, those two seats should be Master Murongjian ...... "Murongxue said casually, a slight imperceptible taunt flashed through his eyes.

Everyone saw her eyes full of sympathy, her parents died, no one cared, her family was coveted, her elder brother was fostered, and she was also weak and sick, and finally she could hold the Tianshui Lake to watch the dragon boat race, and her seat was taken away. , It's really pitiful ...

Song Qingyan's attention was on Murong Xue, and she didn't pay attention to everyone's reaction. When she saw her 'compromise', her mouth curled up with a smug smile: "Look at you!"

The eyes of contempt, ridicule, and disdain fell on her one after another, and it was obviously that they had robbed others, but it was as if they owed them. It was really shameless!

"Qingyan, what are you talking about? Ye'er and Xue'er's seats are well arranged, how can you give your uncle!" Du Yi walked over, Qingjun's face was gloomy and terrible!

They snatched Murongxue's seat, they wanted Murongjian to silently replace Murongye, give Murongxue a small horse, and cheat her away, Song Qingyan would do well, and everyone who preached the matter would be well-known. Everyone soon knew that they had joined together to bully Murong Ye and Murong Xue, the orphans without fathers and mothers. It was really stupid!

Song Qingyan was startled: "No, uncle, you just said ..."

"Shut up, what I said, I know it myself, I don't need you to remind you!" Du Yi interrupted her words sharply, staring at her fiercely: Such things, they know it well, how can they yell everywhere?It's really stupid to have a good plan, she was completely screwed up!

Song Qingyan was reprimanded one after another, sad and sad, and her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with tears ...

Du Yi turned a blind eye and looked sideways at Murong Xue, smiling and said: "Xue'er, your seat is in front, come with Uncle ..."

"No need, our brothers and sisters have not contributed to Qing Yan. Master Murongjian has a lot of hard work, let Master Murong sit there. He sees the dragon boat and is happy, and he can do his best for the country and the people. Well ... "Murong Xue said with a smile, the cold words even mocked.

"Xueer laughed ..." Du Yi smiled unnaturally and secretly said: Murongye and Murongxue's position can be empty, and others can sit, but they can't let the Murongjian couple sit, otherwise, just sit Actually they accused of robbing their sibling seats!

Murongjian quietly replaced Murongye and failed again. They all blamed Song Qingyan, a simple-minded idiot, which had insufficient success and more than failure!

"Cher doesn't sit here, where are you going to watch the dragon boat race?"

Murongxue looked around. The high platform in the southeast was too biased. Standing there, she could not see anything, so she would not go: "Where is the painting in Chenggong Mansion? Muriufeng said I can go to his house Watch the dragon boat race on the painting! "

Du Yi did not want her to enter the platform, she was too lazy to stay.

Du Yi was stunned. During the Dragon Boat Festival during the Dragon Boat Festival, private paintings were not allowed to go down the lake, but there were a few exceptions. The paintings of the Chenggong Mansion were one of them. Status and ability!

Muriufeng is the son of Cheng Guogong. The future Cheng Guogong will come without a trace or go to Wuying. They usually don't see them when they want to see them. When did Murong Xue come so close to him?

A white coat wafted in the corner of his eyes, and Du Yi suddenly looked back, and saw that Ouyang Shaochen walked in front of Murong Xue. The handsome face was slightly gloomy, grabbing Murong Xue's wrist, and pulled her to walk out quickly.

Murong Xue looked at him puzzled: "Where are you taking me?"

"A place where I can watch the dragon boat race!" Shaochen Ouyang replied without looking back, his dark eyes flashing.

Murong Xue blinked: "Is it the painting of Chengguo Government?"