Sure enough, on hearing this, Yang Wei's face turned green.

This is also true, he called Qi Er Ye is called uncle, and Mu an, as the adopted son of Zhen Guo Gong, that is, Qi Er Ye's younger brother, he should also call him uncle.

Aware of this, Yang Wei suddenly felt that the whole person was Spartan.

Mu yun'an showed a smile, "Xiao Yang. Wei, should you call me uncle?"

Yang Wei's green face turned black just now.

"Can you speak with your tongue straight? My name is Yang Wei." Yang Wei would like to rush forward and strangle him.

However, this man even oppressed him as an uncle.

"Oh, good, Yang. My nephew." Mu yun'an showed his elder's smile and wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder, but he was dodged.

"..." Yang Wei.

Mu yun'an remembered the girl bi'er who had been neglected for a long time.

"Nephew, is it immoral of you to rob a girl from your uncle?" Mu yun'an looks at bi'er with a shocked face.

It seems that I didn't think of Mu yun'an's identity.

Your family are all big nephews.

"This girl was my first choice." Yang Wei refused to admit the fact that he wanted to call uncle mu yun'an.

How could he call a boy younger than him, whose hair is not even full, uncle.

It's the world. It's water in his head.

However, as it turns out, don't speak too slowly.

It's very painful to fight in the future.

"Yang Wei's nephew, you look at your young age. You go to the kiln every day, sooner or later..." muyun'an looked at Yang Wei's place.

I'm tired every day. I'll get old later

But it's sad.

Yang Wei felt that the dignity of a man was insulted, "what do you know about a boy who doesn't even have hair?"

He was a 13-year-old who came to visit the kiln. What position did he stand on?

"Do you want to have a try?" Mu yun'an hooked the corner of his lips, and then showed a little disdainful smile.

"Uncle or nephew... Isn't that good?" This man has a strong taste.

Yang Wei thought that if he stayed here any longer, he might be angry to death.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left. He took girl bi'er with him.

Leave muyun'an alone standing in the same place, as if thinking.

Today, I didn't meet Qi Du, but I met a very interesting person.

Like the high priest, like this nephew.

Sure enough, this is a good place.

Yang Wei takes bi'er and leaves, gives her to her old mother, and tells her not to let bi'er receive other guests.

He left Ruan Xiangyuan in anger.

In the heart a belly fire, have no place to scatter, Yang Wei died of went to big Prince Mansion.

Yang Wei at the foot of the wind, all the way to the prince's house.

Walking into the backyard, I saw emperor Yanqing sitting beside the pond, catching a handful of fish food and playing with the fish carelessly.

It's also rare to have leisure.

Yang Wei walked over and sat down on the stone chair.

He also kicked the table in anger with a "bang".

And then, "ah... My feet!"

Such a big noise scared away a lot of fish.

"..." emperor Yanqing.

This is a solid table made of mahogany. I don't know what medicine this man took wrong. What's the matter with kicking the table?

Isn't that death?

"Guess who I met today?" Yang Wei rubbed his feet.

It's really not going well today. Should he go to see the Yellow calendar before going out?

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