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Chapter 457: Ridiculous or Not Ridiculous (6)
"Yun Zirao, it is not known whether you are the daughter of this Marquis. Back then, Ben Marquis married Li Wanyun, but he never touched her. This Marquis never touched her. How did she give birth to you? You are just a wild woman. Kindly, this Marquis takes pity on you, and that’s why I raised you until you were 14 years old. I didn’t expect you to seduce the eldest prince whom Shuang’er loves without knowing how to behave. Naturally, this Marquis can’t tolerate you! I didn’t send you to the brothel barracks. It's regret!"

The way Yun Lengcheng gritted his teeth made Yun Zirao laugh for a while. Of course, Yun Zirao unabashedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled brightly.

"why are you laughing?!"

"This princess is laughing at Lord Hou for not being able to see the current situation clearly, and also laughing at Lord Hou. It's really funny. If this princess is really a bastard, with such a heartless and ungrateful temperament of Lord Hou, I'm afraid he would have killed me a long time ago. The princess, I am willing to raise the princess until she is 14 years old.

There is also the eldest prince, maybe Lord Hou doesn't know, the princess has never seen any eldest prince, and the person that your precious daughter Yun Zishuang likes is not the eldest prince, but the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion. Young Master, this matter should have been heard clearly outside the gate of the Hou Mansion this morning!
In today's Zhongyihou's Mansion, when it comes to the word loyalty, it is really ironic. Does Hou Ye think that the Holy Majesty and the Regent don't know about the collusion between Lord Hou and Lord Lie?There is also Liu Jiaomei, who is obviously the spy that King Lie secretly investigated by Hou Ye, but Hou Ye foolishly pampers and loves him, who knows that every move of the Hou Mansion is under the noses of other people!Lord Hou said it was ridiculous! "

Meme and Zijin stood behind Yun Zirao. When they heard the conversation between Yun Zirao and Yun Lengcheng, they were silent, as if they hadn't heard it. Zijin followed Yun Zirao all the time, so naturally he knew that Yun Zirao of all things.

And what, she is the person sent to Yun Zirao by the Empress Dowager, and she will marry Yun Zirao to the Regent's Palace in the future, which is equivalent to Yun Zirao's right-hand man in the future, so she naturally understands what to say and what not to say .

And in her opinion, Yun Zirao dared to talk about these things with Yun Lengcheng openly. Obviously, all these things will be announced to the world in the near future, so she has nothing to worry about or panic about!

Yun Lengcheng fell back angrily at Yun Zirao's words, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat again. Seeing Yun Zirao's calm demeanor, Yun Lengcheng realized that Yun Zirao had changed. Now, if it wasn't for Yun Zirao's face that was [-]-[-]% similar to Li Wanyun's, Yun Lengcheng would have thought that Yun Zirao was a fake!

"What? Master Hou has nothing to say? To be honest, this princess's return to the Zhongyi Hou's Mansion is just a whim, and he will leave in about ten days and a half. There will be a meal for Lord Hou for a day, if the Japanese princess waved his sleeves and left, the Hou Mansion will have no money, and Lord Hou will not be able to open the pot, then there will still be many people who will make fun of Master Hou and make fun of the Hou Mansion!"

Yun Zirao played with the round fingernails she had trimmed, and looked at Yun Lengcheng's blue and black face with a smile, and felt very relieved!

"Pfft!" Yun Lengcheng couldn't help it after all, a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed all over the bed, Yun Zirao saw it as if he didn't see it, and sat still with the old god.

"Don't you want to know who your biological father is?!" Yun Lengcheng raised his hand, wiped away the blood from his mouth, covered his chest with the other hand, and stared at Yun Zirao with his dark eyes. There was Yun Zirao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yun Zirao's eyes were clear and pure, like a cold pool broken by melting ice in spring, cold and piercing, but surprisingly quiet, without waves or traces.

(End of this chapter)