My Prince Has Farmlands

When she was in a good mood, Guo Jinlian asked Qi Duojin:

"Dead ghost, now you talk about whether it's me or the little hoof."

Qiduo smiled, "of course you are the best and you are the most sensible. You should always be so considerate to me. Even if I die on you, it's worth it."

……

In the morning, Guo Jinlian struggled to cook in the kitchen. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Wang Yinger, who was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping in a pile of firewood.

She sleeps in the corner like a stray dog.

Without saying a word, Guo Jinlian kicked out, "sleep like a pig! Don't you see I'm going to cook, don't you get up yet!"

Wang Yinger was vaguely kicked up. Before he could react to what had happened, he asked Guo Jinlian to slip out, "don't think this is in your mother's house. Our house won't be as polite as your mother's house!"

Sure enough, it's good to catch the heart of Qijia. It's good to deal with Wang Yinger, such a bad concubine.

"You are sick..."

Wang Ying'er complained stiffly and got up with the quilt.

"I think you're sick! You're really enough to trample on yourself. You can't stand loneliness and dare to go out and hook up with wild men. You really think you're an old sow riding a thousand people? Our old sow doesn't do as much as you do." Guo Jinlian sneered.

After a night's ideological struggle, Wang Yinger has calmed down and said:

"Look what you said, sister. Which eye of yours saw me hook up with a man. You didn't even see Duojin. You just listen to people's nonsense and rumor. It's just a matter of one mouth. Who won't?"

"Sophistry? Sophistry. Duojin is not blind. What kind of person do you want us to point out? The women in the kiln are much cleaner than you. Don't think we don't know. Hum."

Wang Yinger said, "justice is in the hearts of the people. You will know what kind of person I am. I believe Duojin will believe my innocence."

Guo Jinlian spit out her thick phlegm and said fiercely, "bah! I don't take care of myself. Just like you slut, you deserve to be liked by Duojin? Get out of here and don't hinder me from making breakfast!"

"Ouch, it's so dirty..." Wang Yinger was scared and hid. "Just roll, just wait. I'll catch Duojin's heart one day. I see how you cry at that time, hum!"

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Wang Yinger is now at home and is not welcome anywhere. The big guy looks at her with a cold face.

Even Wang was too lazy to call her.

Wang suspected that Wang Yinger was dirty and was afraid that she would dirty the house.

Anyway, Chen Xiang and Guo Jinlian are busy with housework now. There is no shortage of Wang Yinger.

Wang Ying'er was hairy at leisure.

Wandering around early in the morning, I heard that Chi Ziyu had a pheasant at home, so I went to have a look.

Seeing so many pheasants raised at home, Wang Yinger seemed to see gold, and her eyes were shining.

"I'm still a man. Little fish is comfortable. She married a good man. She is popular every day. There are men who love her. It's not like me. Why did she go blind and follow the useless thing of Duojin..."

Wang Ying'er was reading sadly when a fierce barking interrupted her.

Xiao Wang rushed fiercely.

"Woof! Woof!"

"Stinky dog, die!"