Fan Yunqian has always denied that Xie Beihan really intends to not make things bigger and let the owner of Yu County go back.

But she didn't know how to live and die, and it was undoubtedly to add a fire to his heart.

Xie Beihan stopped, and his back was straight.

He sideways slightly, and said, "Yu Chunhua, you also know that I am a mixed account, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Chunhua's face at this moment is ugly.

When she was born, her father had not yet made a job, so she only gave her such a name.

Whoever mentioned her name in Beijing would be anxious with whom.

Fortunately, her father later made a contribution, and she was able to reward it as the county owner, so in the later Beijing, everyone respected her as the county owner, and gradually forgot to forget her ugly name.

But today, Xie Beihan's mixed goods even called her boudoir in front of so many people!

No, there are many people present, can't help laughing.

Spring flowers and spring flowers, this is the name that unskilled people will take.

And in some families, slaves are also called this name.

Xie Beihan called the name of Yu County in public, and it was really poisonous and ruthless.

Yu Chunhua couldn't help but clenched his fist, his face was a little distorted: "Xie Houye not only mixed his account, it seemed to be a lonely star."

Otherwise, can you kill your brother and his father within two years?

This is undoubtedly the pain point of Xie Beihan.

Fan Yunqian was shocked and looked at him subconsciously, a little worried.

Lu Yanyan was even more angry, "What are you talking nonsense?! Yu Chunhua, I invite you to be a guest, but it's not to ask you to poison!"

She wants to break Yu Chunhua's mouth!

Yu Chunhua hummed lightly: "Oh, for a while, mouth quickly confused, it's really sorry, Xie Houye, you don't mind."

This is your knife. I can't take advantage of it if you talk about it.

Moreover, Yu Chunhua apologized first.

Xie Beihan grinned: "Don't get rid of things, what do you have to mind if you come and go."

Yu Chunhua's chin is about to go up.

Although she is just a county owner, her father is now guarding the southwest and is an indispensable talent for Mu. Xie Beihan wants to make trouble with her, and she has to weigh carefully.

She wants to leave.

However, Xie Beihan lifted his eyelids slightly, and said, "Wait, I don't mind, but it doesn't mean that the Jiu Wang didn't mind."

When he mentioned the night, everyone changed his face.

Yu Chunhua stabilized his mind: "What is Xie Houye who want to do? Do we have to worry about this little thing?"

One of the noble women also said: "Not. I heard that the Jiu Wang just won the power of Hongye Mountain Villa. Now to screen the disciples into the Black Armor Guard, everyone will live in the Supervisory Court."

They are not afraid, because the Jiu Wang has not mixed with them since he was a child. This is just a trivial matter of quarreling. Xie Beihan can invite the Jiu Lord to be strange.

Xie Beihan did not listen to persuasion, recruited nearly servants, and whispered a few words.

The waiter immediately turned and left.

"I just love Lao Nine Lords, how about it?" Xie Beihan said, "Don't leave, otherwise the Jiu Wang will come over, and it will take time to send someone to your house to mention it."

Yu Chunhua is happy.

She returned to the pavilion and sat down, "Then I'm waiting here, and see if the Jiu Wang is coming."

In this way, it is even more impossible for other guests to leave.

Lu Yanyan secretly glanced at Xie Beihan a few times, and there was no bottom in her heart.

If the Jiu Wang didn't come, wouldn't he lose his face today?

This is Chu Shuo's brother, how could she just sit back and watch!

Therefore, she also secretly told the maid: "Go to Prince Yu's Mansion and say that Mr. Xie is in crisis and beg the Ninth Princess to come."

The daughter-in-law is here, so it’s impossible for the Ninth Prince not to come, right?

After about two cups of tea, Ye Siheng and Nan Li bumped into each other at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The two looked at each other and asked, "Why are you here?"

Then they said in the same voice: "You speak first."

Yesi Heng smiled softly, his eyebrows gentle, and he naturally held her hand.

He only acted without saying anything, obviously waiting for her to speak first.

Nan Li had no choice but to mouth and said: "Master Xie is in a critical moment of life and death, and I am here to help him."

"Oh?" Yesi Heng raised his eyebrows, "Then let's go see if he is dead."

As soon as you enter, there will be slaves to lead the way.

After passing through the promenade and winding bridge, we arrived at the back garden.

None of the guests at the banquet left, but they were all a little impatient with the wait.

When they saw Ye Siheng appearing with Nan Li in hand, everyone was shocked and saluted in a hurry.

Yesi Heng wore a black narrow-sleeved robe with dark patterns and leather sleeves.

He has a handsome face, and a pair of black eyes with a slight sense of alienation, giving people a feeling of being as cold as ice and unapproachable.

Next to her, Nan Li only wore a light yellow shirt with no other expensive decorations on her body, which was incompatible with the splendor of the garden.

But her eyebrows were curved and her face was as white as jade. She was very beautiful and charming. Standing next to Yesi Heng, she was not robbed of her light by him.

Few people present dared to talk to Yesi Heng.

They are all afraid that if they say a wrong word, they will offend someone and bring harm to the family.

But when Yu Chunhua saw that Xie Beihan had really invited someone here, her face froze slightly, but she quickly realized it and stepped forward and said: "It's such a small thing for us to argue, but Mr. Xie really invited the Ninth Prince here. Alas,

If I have offended Mr. Xie, I will apologize to you in front of everyone. I hope you will stop arguing with me, a little girl."

After saying that, she bowed and looked pitiful.

Xie Beihan rolled his eyes.

I thought Yu Chunhua’s bones were so hard that she wasn’t a coward.

Nan Li looked at Yu Chunhua and said directly: "You don't need to talk like this over tea. If it's really a trivial matter, my prince won't waste his time coming over."

Yu Chunhua's face became even stiffer.

Regardless of the fact that Nan Li is married to the most powerful man in the Mu Kingdom, Nan Li's natal family and the title of princess still have the upper hand over her.

"Then please don't be partial, Your Majesty."

She said this in public because she wanted Ye Siheng to know that being too partial to Xie Beihan would only chill the hearts of the courtiers.

But Ye Siheng has always been too lazy to care about what other people think. There was a sneer on his lips: "But I am not here today to thank Mr. Xie."

Yu Chunhua was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Xie Beihan said at this moment: "Your Majesty, she is the one who said that the princess knows how much she weighs and wears simple and shabby clothes all day long."

Yu Chunhua was shocked, her mouth was faster than her brain, "I only said that the princess is simple, and I didn't say shabby! Why did Mr. Xie accuse me so unjustly?!"

Xie Beihan shrugged and did not continue talking.

Yesi Heng's face turned cold, and his eyes were so sharp that he seemed to want to carve out a piece of flesh from Yu Chunhua's body.

"Who do you think you are? I am one of the king's people. It's your turn to tell me how many jins and taels you have?"
Chapter completed!