Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 442: Is it a duck to water? (1)
Bu Youran was stunned.

Seeing her surprise, Zhao Yanhua took a step forward, turned around and sat down on the jade floor, and patted the cushion with his hands, "That girl Huang'er bought this from her hometown, it looks good. "

Bu Youran frowned, "Isn't it expensive?"

Zhao Yanhua was stunned, and smiled, "I didn't ask about that, it shouldn't be too expensive." She followed Bu Youran's gaze to look at the jade bed, "It looks good, but Huang'er, her hometown, is not very rich. Besides, if you spend more than 100 taels, you have already reported to me."

Bu Youran hesitated, so is it possible that this jade is not that jade?

But the size and texture are exactly the same as those seen in Chu Jinyu's study, and the incense burning in the room...

There is only one explanation, there are people arranged by Chu Jinyu in Han Yuxuan!
It's just that the purpose is to monitor Zhao Yanhua, or her Bu Youran?

Zhao Yanhua saw that Bu Youran was in a daze, thought that he was tired, so he ordered someone to prepare meals, and dismissed the servants, leaving Bu Youran alone to rest in the house.

Unknowingly, in the middle of the night, Bu Youran lay on the bed and faintly heard the sound of footsteps outside, knowing that it was the maids who came back, and not long after, there was a scolding between the two, followed by thunder, bang, and then tearing. With clamor.

Damn it, gang fights!

Bu Youran sat up, she wasn't tired before, and she was lying down all the time before, boring and downright boring, now there is a ready-made live TV series, although it is very soapy, it is still a bit worth watching in this boring ancient times.

Bu Youran simply opened the door, moved a stool and sat at the door, thinking that there was still uneaten food prepared by Zhao Yanhua in the room, so she simply held the bowl and chopsticks to eat while admiring.

"Is it my fault? I clearly saw that it was your hand!" A said.

"Stop slandering others! Don't think that I don't know. It's because I saw you sneaking in the back garden with the guard Ji a few days ago, so..." B said.

"Shut up!" A said.

Seeing this, Bu Youran was stunned, and couldn't help being speechless, so there was such a revelation, she shook her head, took a big mouthful of rice with a spoon, and continued to read.

"Hey, hey, did you see it? Did you see it? She has a guilty conscience!" B said.

The surrounding Bingdingdingdings joined in one after another. They were already full of anger during the day and had no way to find an outlet. Now is the opportunity. When they got angry, they picked up the bits and pieces beside them and smashed each other. .

Bu Youran watched wonderfully, while chewing the vegetables in his mouth, he said "yes" in a moderate manner, and was about to lower his head and pick up a piece of cabbage with chopsticks, when a hoarse female voice came from above his head, "Are you Who?"

Her question interrupted the group fight in the courtyard. In the pitch-black courtyard, only the chandelier above Bu Youran's head was lit, illuminating her outline clearly.

Bu Youran glanced around, and saw that this group of girls was quite powerful, some of them had been scratched with a bright line of blood on their faces, some of their clothes had been torn off a small piece, and some of their hair was prematurely broken. Already disheveled.

Looking at such a scene, it is not weaker than modern women's fighting momentum.

It's just that now is not the time for Xiao to think about these things, but... how to explain her current existence?How to explain that she was eating with a bowl and watching them fight?
"Who are you?" The person who asked the question seemed to be the oldest among the group of maids, with a hint of command in his voice.

Bu Youran couldn't help showing embarrassment, "I...cough...cough cough..." She almost choked herself with a mouthful of food that was too late to swallow.

(End of this chapter)