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Chapter 538 I am the young prince of the Duke¡¯s Mansion in Dayong Town!

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    In the Tingfeng Pavilion, a palace lantern swayed.

    There are several boxes of exquisite pastries placed on the stone table, all of which are from famous pastry shops in Shengjing City.

    Ning Wanzhou sat on the stone bench, her fox eyes shining brightly: "I was delayed by business at the government office today, so I came back late. When I was passing by the long street, I saw the fresh cakes, so I brought a few boxes for my sister."

    Nan Baozhu grabbed her handkerchief.

    She gets angry when she thinks about Song Ming.

    When she was angry, she couldn't eat these pastries.

    She looked directly at Ning Wanzhou: "Wanwan, am I good-looking?"

    Ning Wanzhou raised his eyebrows.

    Sister, this is

    Seduce him?

    He narrowed his fox eyes and smiled sweetly: "Sister, you are like a heavenly being."

    Nan Baozhu felt a little better and asked again: "You want to marry me, don't you?"

    Ning Wanzhou raised the corners of her mouth, and the fox's tail was about to rise.

    My sister really wants to marry him

    He said seriously: "Of course I want to marry you."

    "That's it!" Nan Baozhu clapped his fingers in grievance, "I met a total of four men who wanted to marry me, but one of them didn't allow me to have children to compete with his first wife's children for family property, one liked men more than me, and the other  One round older than me, there is another"

    She looked at Ning Wanzhou complicatedly: "She is more charming than me when she pretends to be a woman."

    She held her face in her hands in confusion: "Why am I so unlucky that all I meet are the best?"

    Ning Wanzhou: ""

    It turns out that my sister didn¡¯t want to discuss marriage with him. I¡¯m so disappointed.

    He sat next to Nan Baozhu and gently held her hand.

    He followed Xiao Yi's example, bowed his head, and placed a dense kiss on his sister's fingertips: "I'm different from them, I really love my sister."

    "How to love?"

    "I wish I could hug my sister and sleep with her every night - oh no, I wish I could protect my sister's peace day and night."

    Nan Baozhu: ""

    The round and white face is filled with words that are difficult to describe.

    Is the first half of the sentence what this guy really meant?  !

    She withdrew her hand and was about to hit Ning Wanzhou when she suddenly heard an angry curse coming from outside the wind pavilion:

    "Well, Nan Baozhu, you are discussing marriage with my Prime Minister, but you turn around and flirt with the Yamen servant! Do you still take my Prime Minister's office seriously?! Do you take my Ming'er into your heart?  ?!¡±

    The flames of the lanterns lit up one after another.

    At the end of the flower path, Concubine Jiang and other noble ladies and daughters from aristocratic families came surrounded by the Prime Minister's wife.

    Song Liu¡¯s face was full of wrinkles, because she was too angry, and the old flesh on her cheeks kept shaking.

    She thought that it was only a matter of time before Ming'er captured Nan Baozhu, so she kept mentioning it to her old sisters these days, despising Nan Baozhu in her words, and only said that Nan Baozhu wanted to climb up to the prime minister's house.

    However, Nan Baozhu actually looked down on her Ming'er!

    Isn¡¯t this a slap in her face?  !

    Nan Baozhu: ""

    Faced with Mrs. Song Liu¡¯s scolding, she was completely confused.

    This old woman is sick?

    When did she discuss marriage with the prime minister?

    Ms. Song Liu put her hands on her hips, pointed at Ning Wanzhou, and said mockingly: "Is this your lover? A low-class government servant, and he really matches up with a lowly merchant girl like you! You flirt with others, no wonder Jin Min likes men.  I don¡¯t like you either!¡±

    ??This Song Liu family was in the cosmetics business in the early years.

    By chance, I followed Prime Minister Song. Even though she is now the first-class wife, she is still full of business spirit at heart, and she is quite tough when quarreling and swearing.

    Song Ming brought his son Song Chengrui over.

    He glanced at Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou, his eyes full of coldness.

    He doesn¡¯t need Nan Baozhu.

    But Nan Baozhu couldn¡¯t lose his face in front of others.

    He was gentle and elegant: "It turns out that Miss Nansi rejected me because she already had a loved one in her heart.

    "It's a pity that this little brother has a low status. Miss Nansi, if you follow him, you will be just a housewife. You will not be able to enjoy precious rouge and gouache, rare hairpins and jewelry, and exquisite silks and satins.

    "If you follow him, you will never have a royal life in your life. When you meet other officials' wives, you will even need to kowtow and salute. Miss Nansi, even so, is it still worth it to you?"

    A few words, every sentence touches the heart.

    Nan Baozhu hates his emptiness??.

    She listened well to her elders and stayed in the boudoir as a sensible girl. She did not provoke anyone, but she was abused by such disgusting men time and time again.

    So what if your status is humble?

    What if you are a merchant?

    There are so many common people in the world, but they are not noble. Don¡¯t they all deserve to live?

    The girl was filled with indignation and suddenly grabbed Ning Wanzhou's hand.

    She raised her chin and said angrily: "Master Minister, you have a noble status and a strong background, but in my eyes, you are not as good as Wan Wan's finger! Even if I marry a government official, I will never marry you.  Such a hypocritical man!¡±

    Everything is silent.

    Everyone was stunned.

    The fourth girl from Nanfu is too tough!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Actually directly confronted the Prime Minister¡¯s Office?  !

    Ning Wanzhou was stiff all over.

    Sister, were you confessing to him just now?

    He slowly lowered his head and his eyes fell on Nan Baozhu's hand.

    "My sister took him."

    This is the first time that his sister has held him since he recovered his male body

    Mrs. Song Liu's face was burning, her heart ached with anger, and she shouted with red eyes: "Nan Baozhu, you little thing! You have an affair with a despicable government servant, you are also a despicable species! You guys  You are a bastard man and a woman, you contradicted a third-rank official of the imperial court, why don't you kowtow to my son and apologize?!"

    Concubine Jiang was ecstatic.

    She hates Nan Baoyi and hates the Nan family. She wishes the Nan family sisters would die!

    She suppressed the smile on her lips and commanded majestically: "These two people are contradicting the imperial officials. Take them down and ask them to kowtow to Shilang Song to make amends!"

    The women immediately rolled up their sleeves and planned to step forward.

    Nan Baozhu was a little scared.

    She seems to have caused trouble for Jiaojiao

    Thinking that the Thirty-Six Strategies would be the best, I dragged Wanwan to Chaoxiyuan to seek help from her second brother, but I couldn't drag Ning Wanzhou away.

    She scolded: "Wanwan, are you stupid?!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out That face of a fifteen-year-old boy, even though he is wearing coarse and short brown clothes, under the lights on a spring night, has red lips and white teeth, and a cold and dignified demeanor, more majestic than Song Ming.

    He held Nan Baozhu's hand instead, with strong domineering look in his fox eyes.

    He deeply understood that if he didn't do something, Nan Baozhu's reputation would be tarnished.

    His sister loved him, but he couldn't bear to call her and be laughed at.

    I want everyone to know that the man my sister likes is not a lowly government servant.

    He can afford rouge, gouache, hairpins, and silks and satins!

    What Song Ming can give, he can give twice as much!

    He doesn¡¯t like to use his family background to put others down, but the Song family goes too far.

    He stood on the steps and looked at the people outside the pavilion: "I didn't know that the young prince of the Duke's Mansion of Dayong Chang'an Town was actually a lowly and low-ranking person in your eyes? The emperor of your country dare not  Who are you talking to me like this?!"

    Like a thunderous explosion.

    The Duke's Mansion in Chang'an Town, with a military power of 500,000, is the top family in Dayong!

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