Ugly Girl Becomes Arrogant Princess

Several people on the scene were all in a daze. Looking at Mo Beichen, he was very puzzled and called "Wang Ye

After a pause, he said, "do you mean that someone wants to attack our Lord Qi's mansion?"

"If only it was aligned with the palace."

"The master of Qi's mansion is not here. What can we do with an empty shell?"

Su Yueru sneered and mended the knife.

Mo Beichen was pressed down, pulled the tiger skin and covered his face.

"Shut up and go to sleep!"

"Lord, this is not a place to talk. It's better to go to the old minister's house."

Yin Junjian, governor of Minchuan, said shaking his body.

"Put the villagers in place."

"Yes, I understand. I'll go ahead with Miss Su and give it to my subordinates."

Mo Beichen nodded and leaned over a pair of deer eyes that were exposed outside the tiger skin.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped the man in tiger skin.

"Hey, you put me down, I'll go myself."

What a shame to go out like this.

His face was red with shame. So many eyes looked at him. He was thick skinned, but he was thin skinned.

"Shut up, no more nonsense. I won't even give you tiger skin."

Su Yueru wrongly turned her lips, this person is really more and more fierce, fortunately is not with carry, otherwise more disgraceful.

He pulled the tiger skin and covered his face. He simply buried his head in the man's chest and pretended to be dead.

Mo Beichen is a little woman who usually buries her head, and her mouth is slightly crooked.

"Let's go."

……

I have to say that governor Minchuan's Yamen is not poor. The furniture looks old and there is no decent porcelain ware.

Mo Beichen's face is slightly heavy. He orders his servant girl to wash Su Yueru and let her lie down. But she can't lie down, so she has to put a cushion and lean on the concubine's chair.

Mo Beichen poured a cup of tea and poured it into his mouth fiercely. But the next second he frowned slightly and sprayed it out.

"What kind of tea is this? It's better than boiled water

"Don't get angry, uncle. You are used to good tea. You can't get used to it if you wait a little."

"Lord, calm down. This is This is the best tea in my family. "

Mo Beichen Ning eyebrow not language, the cup in the hand heavily put on the table.

Frightened, Yin Jun's sword lowered his head and kept shaking. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

"I've already asked you to prepare food and wine. I'll give it to you later. I'll give you two a hand..."

I'm so scared that I can't even speak quickly.

Mo Beichen looks at to block heart, waved a hand, low voice says.

"Go down and do your work. Write down the damaged villages, the number of dead and missing people in the folder, and report them to the king one by one. In addition, I'm worried that the officials of the damaged areas under your jurisdiction will come to see the king tomorrow morning."

"Yes, yes, I will leave first. If you have any orders, please call me."

Yin Junjian retreated shivering.

Mo Beichen's face is as black as the bottom of the pot, and the cup in his hand is almost crushed.

"Uncle, do you think the governor is too poor?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Even if I don't know whether he is really poor or fake poor, it doesn't look like an official with clean hands. As an official, who doesn't try his best to make money?"

Su Yueru said, while moving the body to stand up, carrying the feet swollen into pig's feet, a jump and jump to the table, Mo Beichen looked at her jump, also did not come forward to help.

Su Yueru holds the table in one hand, pours a cup of tea in the other, and sips it gently.

Fortunately, it's not so hard to swallow. It can only be said that the tea can't reach the top grade, but it's not made from tree leaves.

"Don't drink it. I'll let you soak it again."

Mo Beichen has the habit of bringing his own tea when he goes out. He seldom drinks the tea outside.

"Uncle, you don't know. Most of the time, the royal tea is not as good as that of some officials."

Mo Beichen frowned, looked at the teapot and hummed.

"These old people are afraid that the king will shave them a layer of fat."

"Why don't you let man Li have a look in the mansion at night and see where all the valuable things are hidden by this old thing. I don't think man Li will be found."

"You want man Li to be a thief?"

"Isn't he poor? Let him be really poor. Turn over all the poor officials. Even if he is really stolen, he can only swallow the bitter water. "

Mo Beichen laughs and shakes his head. He pulls her and presses her on his knee, holding her fat face.

"You can think of such a bad idea."

"Well Uncle, you are so hot and honest. Of course, you can't think of such a bad idea Let go of my face... "There is no two or two pieces of meat, but also be pinched by him, it's so unscrupulous!

……

The next morning, Mo Beichen went out, needless to say, he knew what he was doing.

It's inconvenient that Su Yueru doesn't have a servant girl around him. Yin Junjian is also a person who knows how to curry favor with her. He can see that Mo Beichen is different from Su Yueru. If you want to curry favor with Mo Beichen, it's best to start from Su Yueru.

He sent two servant girls to wait on him. He also sent some simple jewelry to him. He really carried out the whole process.

"The girl covered the birthmark. It's really beautiful."

Su Yueru let the two servant girls toss on her face, covered the birthmark with white powder, and put some rouge on her face, which made her face rosy.

Her facial features are very beautiful. It's said that her mother was the first beauty in Luoyang at the beginning, but it's a pity that she died early. Few people in the government can mention her mother, only occasionally they hear one or two words abusing her mother from Tian's mouth.

But there was no old man in the mansion beside her. Rouge powder was the same age as her, and she knew no more than her, and she did not dare to ask the old lady directly.

All they said was that her mother died in childbirth, and Tian was married later.

But she didn't believe that his father and Tian Shi didn't have a quarrel. If not, Su Yuelan would be only seven months younger than her?

It's premature delivery. Even so, when her mother was about to give birth, his father and Tian got involved.

Often think of this, Su Yueru's heart on a burst of blocked panic, absolutely can't cheap Tian, and her conscience father!

"Girl, look, how beautiful it is for you to cover the birthmark. If you see it, you will be fascinated."

Su Yueru looks at herself in the bronze mirror. It's not the first time that she sees her face like this. Last time, on the old lady's birthday, she covered the birthmark with powder. Now the birthmark has faded a lot, but somehow, the cream she made can't completely cure it.

"He will not."