Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 270 Against, light bulb
Housekeeper Zhao was taken aback for a moment, hesitantly wondering how to continue reporting, seeing Ye Jing's somewhat gloomy face, his heart beat even more.Since the prince came back from Yuzhou, he seemed to be a different person. Sometimes, he could always feel an invisible pressure on him, which made him feel in awe involuntarily.

"Princess is not feeling well, do you need a servant to find your husband?" Steward Zhao asked tentatively.

Su Yu hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and shook his head vigorously, but his stomach was overwhelmed, and he still couldn't calm down, and vomited dryly for a while.

Butler Zhao looked anxiously from the side, glanced at Ye Jing's nervous expression, and asked tentatively: "Master Hua is still in the front hall, since the concubine is not feeling well, did the old slave push it?"

Just as Su Yu was about to speak, Ye Jing preempted him and said, "Let him wait!"

"Yes, the old slave will leave." Housekeeper Zhao was surprised, and hurriedly bowed and left after speaking.

Yun Sang brought a glass of water, and Su Yan felt better after drinking it. He calmed his panting breath, looked at Ye Jing and said, "Okay, let's go, Mo Hua is still waiting in the front hall."

"Don't worry, the lady's body is important." Ye Jing said slowly, helped Su Yan's hand, and then said in a low voice with only two people, "Mo Hua? You are so affectionate."

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, secretly regretting that his subconscious address hadn't passed through his brain, he glanced at him silently, without speaking, let go of his hand, and walked towards the front hall alone.

Ye Jing glanced at the empty hand, scolded herself secretly, and trotted after him: "Wait for me, lady!"

In the front hall, Ye Mohua was sitting on the guest seat, holding a jasper teacup in his hand, sipping tea leisurely.Beside him, Huan Jiu stood with an indifferent face. Seeing Su Yan and Ye Jing approaching, he took a step back and stood behind Ye Mohua.

"I've met Prince Hua." Su Yan stepped forward, smiled slightly, and nodded politely.

"Why are Ah Yin and I so polite?" Ye Mohua put down the teacup, smiled elegantly and gently, glanced at Ye Jing who was walking behind, and said, "Why is Ah Jing so drooping this early in the morning?" ?”

Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, turned around and saw that Ye Jing was really sullen, quickly pinched him secretly, and said with a smile: "The prince was joking, the prince was playing on the swing just now, and he is a little bit lost at the moment!"

"But that very tall and exciting swing?" Ye Mohua asked.

"How do you know?" Su Yan looked at Ye Mohua with bright eyes.

Ye Mohua smiled without saying a word, looking at Su Yan with a natural attitude.

"I understand." Su Yan smiled softly, sat down at the table, and then glanced lightly at Ye Jing.It must be the production process and drawings given by Ye Mohua, because many of the principles of the swing are modern.

"What are you doing here today?" Ye Jing said suddenly, with a hint of impatience in his indifferent voice, as if someone owed him 800 million.This idiot woman, every time she reveals some information to her, she always gets along with Ye Mohua, don't you know that he is the one who has the same fate as her?
In fact, it was his own fault. He shouldn't have let Ye Mohua test her in the first place, but now, even if he told her the truth, would she believe it?

Ye Mohua saw Yejing's depression and frustration in his eyes, and the original unwillingness to deal with Yunxiao dissipated in no time, and said with a smile: "Today, the first class in the world came to the city, and Ayin and I are the first class." , naturally want to join in!"

"You and I are number one?" Su Yan didn't react for a while.Ever since I was a child, I haven't had any first place yet.

"Of course! Aren't you named the first princess by His Majesty?" Ye Mohua said.

"Oh, I forgot." Su Yan smiled sarcastically.

"There's nothing interesting about singing, don't go!" Ye Jing spoke directly to make a decision for Su Yan, held her hand, and raised her head arrogantly.

"I didn't invite you." Ye Mohua smiled faintly, looked at Su Yan, and waited for her decision.

Su Yan smiled indifferently, looked down at Ye Jing's tightly held hand, and then apologized to Ye Mohua: "I'm really not interested in singing, let's forget it this time."

"That's right! If you want to see a play, go see it by yourself, and I'm going to play on the swing with my wife!" Ye Jing glanced at Ye Mohua proudly, pulled Su Yan and was about to leave.

Ye Mohua also stood up, followed the two of them, and said, "Since Ayin won't go, I won't go either. I'll go to the swing with you."

Ye Jing suddenly stopped in her tracks, and stared back at Ye Mohua: "We won't go on the swing when you come!"

Ye Mohua's smile deepened, and he looked at Shang Yejing with displeasure. He couldn't help but feel it was very funny. He shook his folding fan and suggested, "Since the swings are gone, why don't we have a barbecue in the courtyard!"

Su Yu was sandwiched between the two, looked at Ye Jing who was as cold as ice, and then at Ye Mohua who was as gentle as jade, and suddenly felt like a light bulb.

The handsome two met each other's eyes, Su Yan took a step back subconsciously, and quietly withdrew his hand from Ye Jing, wanting to slip away.

"return!"

As soon as Su Yan turned around, the unanimous voice of the two came from behind, which made her eardrums hurt.

At this time, there were only these three people left in the front hall, and the servants retreated quietly at some point, and even Huan Jiu also quietly disappeared.

Su Yan looked at the sky speechlessly, rolled his eyes at the delicate and elegant carved beams, twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled obsequiously, turned around to look at the two elders, and said with a smile: "You two, since we disagree, why don't we let it go. How about going back to each house?"

Ye Mohua folded his fan suddenly, and said with a loud smile, "It's such a happy decision!" After speaking, he walked out of the front hall with a loud smile.

Watching Ye Mohua leave with brisk steps, Su Yu gave Ye Jing a helpless look, expressing that he was helpless.

Ye Jing snorted, and returned to the room full of anger.

He went to the yard alone, and went back to the room alone, leaving Su Yan standing there, looking at the blue sky and sighing silently.She really can't do anything about those two Buddhas, neither of which she can control, and one is more difficult to deal with than the other, she should go and see what the hell Ye Mohua is doing.

When Su Yan came to the courtyard, the Buddha Ye Mohua was already lying on the soft couch basking in the sun, his face was covered with a folding fan, and his posture was lazy and casual, as if this was his prince's mansion, and he had no status at all. Consciousness of the guest.

Su Yan suddenly felt a little headache, walked over and asked, "What's the matter with you here?"

Ye Mohua slightly moved the peach blossom folding fan away, revealing a peach blossom eye squinting at her, and said with a smile: "Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do? A Yin, I gave you a token of love, you You can't blame me!"

(End of this chapter)