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Chapter 161 Questioning

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    Yan Zhui was filled with disdain. He let out a breath, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, and took out a piece of folded rice paper. He shook his hand again, and a writing brush came out of his sleeve. He had obviously had it for a long time.  After making a plan, he squatted in front of He Yuanshen:

    "Let me ask you, what should you do to please the little lady?"

    He Yuanshen had been frightened to the point of going crazy, but he could not hear clearly what he said. He just shouted:

    "Let me go! This is Zhuang Jian's mansion, how can I allow you to make noise"

    Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhui's eyes widened, and without a second thought, he stood up and kicked He Yuanshen in the abdomen.

    He knew his strength well. If he attacked He Yuanshen with a vicious attack, his intestines would be broken with this kick.

    Although he controlled his strength, He Yuanshen was still in severe pain this time. His body curled up into a ball, he was covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't even make a sound.

    "Let me ask you again, what should you do to please the young lady?" He asked again, with a hint of evil in his words. He Yuanshen was a little tough and wanted to shut up, but Yan Zhui  Another kick made his stomach cramp, and he was dripping with cold sweat. The hero did not suffer the immediate loss:

    "No, it's just being attentive and considerate"

    He Yuanshen was breathing heavily, and Yan Zhui sat back on the chair and grabbed a few pieces of fine ice accumulated on the railing. He covered it with the heat of his palms, and the ice quickly melted away.

    He dipped his pen into the snow water, wiped out the remaining ink on the tip of the pen, and wrote the words "careful and considerate" on the paper.

    "anything else?"

    Although his tone was not vicious, his attitude was not gentle either. He Yuanshen was so frightened that he shivered a few more times before he said again:

    ¡°Think what she thinks, feel what she feels, and do something for her.¡±

    "anything else?"

    He spoke gloomily. He Yuanshen didn't know where he had provoked such a evil star, so he had to endure the pain and said:

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing more than giving her something to make her happy.¡±

    Yan Zhui frowned after hearing this.

    ??Fu Minghua doesn¡¯t seem to value jewelry very much.

    When Rong Tuying sent all kinds of butterflies to Fu's house that day, she didn't seem to be very happy today.

    He was lost in thought, and He Yuanshen said: "Women all like to be pretty, and they like jewelry, clothes, and gouache."

    "She comes from a prominent family, can she appreciate these things?"

    Yan Zhui sneered, and He Yuanshen gritted his teeth and secretly wrote down the debt.

    "You don't need to trick me, what else?"

    "Although she has these things, what you gave her is different."

    He thought for a while and wrote down the words "give a gift" in his pen.

    "You can take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation. You can tell her to wear thicker clothes when it's cold, and you can give her an umbrella when it rains."

    Yan Zhui wrote it down again and again as if it were a treasure.

    Qi Shaobie started at the side and couldn't bear to look at him.

    This third prince, who is so arrogant that no one cares about him, is ruthless and scheming, but he is doing such a thing at this time.

    "What else?" Yan Zhui looked cautious when he wrote it down. When he raised his head, he seemed to be a different person, with a cold look on his face: "Say more."

    He Yuanshen was sweating like raindrops, and racked his brains to say a lot.

    But he refused to be convinced and stared at He Yuanshen with squinted eyes:

    "Tell me a little more."

    "It's really gone." He Yuanshen had a bitter look on his face. He had already said everything he could usually do. His usual thoughtfulness had been wiped dry, and there was no more left.

    "No?"

    Yan Zhui didn't believe it, and there was a bit of murderous look in his eyes: "I think you are usually eloquent and can make the little lady happy. If you say more, I will beat you to death!"

    He stood up and seemed to be approaching him.

    Before the powerful person arrived, He Yuanshen was so overwhelmed that his mouth was filled with bitterness.

    "If you really like her, just ask someone to agree and come to propose marriage."

    Yan Zhui then spread out the paper full of words, blew on it twice, and looked at He Yuanshen with malice:

    "The heretic has a lot of thoughts. No wonder he is so restless. I beat him up and left him here."

    The speed of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is really fast.

    He Yuanshen barely managed to lift it up in one breath. He opened his mouth, only to feel seven or eight kicks on his back and legs, which was painful.

    He was so tender-skinned that he couldn¡¯t move after a while.

    I only heard the sound of footsteps going away, as if someone was walking.?.

    Behind him, Qi Lu took out a dagger. He Yuanshen seemed to want to scream, but he only felt that the strap on his wrist was cut.

    But the blood suddenly returned to his arm, which was numb and tingling. He didn't dare to move his arm at all. When he came to his senses and pulled off the hood tremblingly to take a look, there was no trace of anyone else here.

    Mrs. Tai¡¯s birthday is today, and she is naturally happy that Emperor Jia¡¯an is so kind to her.

    The people who came to wish her birthday came up to say hello, and the Dowager smiled and had a stern temperament. She looked much more dignified than Mrs. Rongguo standing beside her.

    Wearing layers of thick cyan clothes and a hairpin, she smiled to receive those who came to wish her birthday.

    A group of girls of the same age stepped forward to salute her, and the madam held the porcelain plate next to her in one hand and told the maid: "Take this melon and fruit and share it with the children."

    Mrs. Tai¡¯s temples are already gray, but she seems to be in good spirits.

    There were not many melons and fruits in the plate, and each person could only get two or three pieces. Fu Mingxia also got it, and kept it in her purse.

    When everyone in the house was rejoicing, Yan Zhui led people in outside. The crane cloak had already been handed over to the servants when they entered the house.

    As soon as he entered the house, he walked towards the Dugu family, and the girls on both sides quickly got out of the way.

    Yan Zhui passed by Fu Minghua, and he seemed to lower his head. Yan Xin, who was beside Mrs. Tai, saw that he was coming and everyone was silent, and couldn't help but say:

    "It's my wife's birthday, where did my third brother go?"

    Yan Zhui ignored him and just nodded slightly to Madam Tai: "I'm late for something."

    "It's good that you're here. Of course, everything should be prioritized." Madam Tai stood up quickly when she saw Yan Zhui. Yan Xin's eyes were sinister. It was obvious that Yan Zhui's arrogant attitude just now made him very angry.  light.

    "The actors in the mansion have made all preparations, and a banquet has been set up outside. Please don't dislike the crude food."

    Yan Xin looked extremely unhappy, so Yan Zhui responded and glanced at Fu Minghua without any trace, his eyes were slightly complacent.

    A servant hurriedly came in from the side room, looking a little ugly. He made two gestures to the Madam, but the Madam pretended not to see them at all. She sent the group of royal nobles away with a smile, and then said "Excuse me" and tidied up.  A bunch of clothes were carried into the back room by Mrs. Yang of Rongguo.

    The people who stayed outside looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

    When Mrs. Tai came out, her expression was as usual. She only said that the hall was small. On the other side, Qingfeng Pavilion had also prepared drinks and invited everyone to come.

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    I squatted next to the big tree, not to turn into a tree and look back at you and smile.  .  .

    Just to covet the monthly tickets in your hands

    Give me a monthly ticket and you will discover the truth, goodness and beauty of my soul

    ??It¡¯s probably too late today, unless I¡¯m so inspired
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