Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 667 If so, what about the predecessors?

Zheng Meimei chuckled, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked like she didn't care much.

"Master, we have known each other for a while, and you know that apart from running a restaurant, I have no other skills. In fact... my Xishi noodle restaurant is still doing well. If I didn't meet that naughty bastard on Tuesday, I could rely on Let it live a good life, and I can pay back the silver owed to you."

Dongfang Yu's eyes were profound, "Say the key point."

Zheng Meimei smiled generously, "Seven things to open the door: firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. You are the son of the world, born with a golden spoon in your mouth, so you don't need to worry about it. I am an ordinary person, if I want to survive in this world, I have to think What’s more, I’m still ambitious, and I have the big idea of ​​starting a big business and transforming into Bai Fumei. Although it’s the first time I started a business, I was ruined, but there are lessons learned in the process, and it’s not a waste of time. "

Dongfang Yu understood, and hummed, "I hear what you mean, do you still want to open a noodle restaurant?"

Zheng Meimei gave him a thumbs up and praised him, "Master is so smart, I really want to open a noodle restaurant, and the sign is still the same, Xishi Noodle Restaurant. I have an idea, listen to it, if it works, we will implement it. If it doesn't work, I'll go back to the mountain city. The consumption there is low, and I can live longer, maybe..."

"Tell me, what is the plan?" Dongfang Yu listened impatiently to Shancheng's affairs.

Zheng Meimei blinked, picked up the wine bowl on the table, and took a light sip.

"I want to borrow 3000 taels of silver from my master to open a bigger noodle restaurant on the streets of Yecheng. There is no return for this, and I will pay you back when I make money."

Dongfang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard a key sentence, "This is not rewarded, so which one will be rewarded?"

Zheng Meimei took a deep breath and straightened her back.

"On the street, there will definitely be rascals and hooligans who are looking for trouble. I am a straight-tempered person who is easy to offend people. For example, last time, I was almost arrested by the officials. If the master didn't come out to save me, this I'm afraid I won't end well. So, I want to ask my father to support me. Of course, my father is the eldest son of the filial piety prince's mansion, and I have so much money that I can kill people, not to mention that I have no money. I have 3000 taels of silver to open a restaurant. I have to borrow it from you, so, I thought, maybe the master would be interested in my body."

Dongfang Yu's eyes were deep, with a dark flame shining inside.

With a hoarse voice, he said slowly, "Continue."

Zheng Meimei smiled charmingly, "I'll let you sleep for a while, and you will keep my noodle shop safe for ten days."

The courtyard fell silent for an instant.

Dongfang Yu's expression was very strange, his complexion sank, with some unspeakable annoyance.

The atmosphere was awkward, Zheng Meimei's complexion was slightly stiff, and she still felt a little embarrassed and regretful.

Perhaps, she was wrong, Dongfang Yu just teased her like a bird, and had no intention of throwing a lot of money at her.

Pulling her lips together, she picked up the wine cup and smiled indifferently, "Come, have a sip. There is no kindness in business, and there is a huge crowd. It is fate that we can get to know each other."

As if concealing it, she picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Sitting silently for a while, he stood up again with a smile on his face, "It's very late, master go to bed early. Put it here for now, and I'll come and clean it up tomorrow morning."

Walking forward slowly, she could feel the sharp gaze behind her, which weighed heavily on her heart.

He just walked to the bedroom, before she opened the door.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps from behind, and a strong force grabbed her, and the door was pushed open with a bang, and in the next second, she was pressed against the door panel.

The handsome face was dark and gloomy, and the urn that often bluffed in front of her sounded, "Who says the business can't be done? The master hasn't bargained yet, how can you leave?"

Zheng Meimei twitched her nose, and asked with a half smile, "How do you want to counter the price?"

"Sleep once, only for five days."

"Master, my body is also very precious, you can't open your mouth like a lion."

"Six days."

"Nine days."

"Seven days."

"Deal in eight days."

"Okay, deal in eight days."

These two people are used to haggling, and they talked very neatly back and forth.

Then froze again.

The body is leaning close, the smells rush together, the coolness of men, the softness of women, and the mellow aroma of roasted rice.

His breathing became unstable, and the small flames in his eyes ignited again.

Without hesitation, Dongfang Yu picked her up and said in a hoarse voice, "From today on."

……

Dongfang Yu was on a roll, and finally got a promise from Dongfang Hao that he would not issue a marriage order for at least four months.

The news immediately spread to Prince Xiao's mansion.

Dongfang Muyi was also drunk, and the method that I taught my son turned out to be used by me.

However, he was also relieved that such a difficult person, the emperor, was so entangled by his own idiot that he couldn't help it. The future of the filial piety prince's mansion is guaranteed.

four months?
Want to see if there is a truce between the two countries?
Dongfang Mu sneered, so what if there is a truce?How could the eldest son and concubine of Xiaoqin Prince's Mansion fall on the head of that unclear woman.

So what if you like it?As it is now, it is kept outside.

If there is a child in the future, it will be fine if she is allowed to enter the mansion as a concubine.

Dongfang Muyi was not in a hurry, brewed a pot of good tea, and drank it leisurely.

Fighting with children is also a lot of fun.

……

That night, after dinner, Dongfang Hao was in high spirits, and wanted to get Chu Sijiu to bed again...to chat.

Don't do it.

Chu Sijiu pulled him back...to the window sill.

After being busy all day long, she brought the tatami mats by the window sill of Yongning Palace here, and placed a small table in the middle, setting up a small and elegant environment.

"Huang Chang, let's sit and talk."

Dongfang Hao's dark eyes darkened, "Ah Jiu... like to sit?"

This word?Why does it sound so ambiguous?
Chu Sijiu looked at him vigilantly, "Huang Chang, your words are puns, you can't do that. Let's have a serious talk."

Dongfang Haozi looked majestic, and glanced at her, "Aren't I serious?"

Chu Sijiu looked at him sincerely, "Seriously, you are very serious, come, let's talk about things."

Pulled his hand over.

Dongfang Hao looked at her coldly for a while, then suddenly picked her up by the waist, and put her in his arms, "Let's talk like this."

The breath is clean, the scent of agarwood is faint, very nice.

Chu Si closed his eyes, and shrank into his arms obediently, "Huang Chang, I thought about it for a day, and I think your words make sense. However, I really can't think of anyone who would be so boring. Think about it, how complicated that cave is, it’s a big project. According to the manpower level in this life, even with explosives, it’s impossible to finish all these in five or six years.”

Dongfang Hao looked at her thoughtfully. "What if it was left behind by the predecessors?"

"Is that so?" Chu Sijiu frowned, turned his head a few times, and suddenly realized, "Could it be those dwarves who did it?"

"I don't think a normal person would dig a tunnel just for a dwarf."

Dongfang Hao thought about it all day, and always felt that the coffin was different from the bones.

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