The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 136 139: The girl raised in the mountain nest

"How can this work? The old lady has been talking about Miss these days, saying that she will go to the gate of the city to greet her in person."

"Grandma is like this, how can I greet her? Is grandma's body important, or her?" Yupinting turned her head and scolded.

"The old lady is Miss Miss. Maybe she will be cured as soon as she sees her illness." Xiaoyu has been with the old lady all year round. Although she is a girl, she is also a pampered master.

Except for the old lady, no one in the house can control her.

Yupinting frowned: "Since she is back, don't worry about this moment."

Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "Then you look at the old lady, I will pick you up at the door."

"..."

"By the way, I'll ask the second young master to come over and have a look."

"Don't tell the second brother about grandma's illness, and don't spread it."

"Why?" Xiaoyu was puzzled.

"In recent years, except for thunder and rain, my grandma has basically never suffered from illness. Wouldn't it worry everyone if it spread at this time, not to mention that she will be in a mess when she comes back home."

"Chaos? You're thinking too much, what's the mess when Miss comes home? It's too late for everyone to be happy."

"You don't understand. Anyway, I'm doing it for the good of my family."

"It's strange that I can understand what you say, but the old lady didn't sleep all night, so it's better to let her sleep for a while. When the lady comes back, I will bring the lady directly. The old lady woke up and saw the lady. You'll definitely feel better."

"Xiaoyu..."

"Miss Biao, I'll trouble you to look at the old lady. I'll go to the front hall first." Xiaoyu didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and hurried out the door holding her skirt.

Yupinting shook her head slightly, staring at Mrs. Yu's sleeping face in a blink of an eye, because she was holding her other hand, she could only slightly lean against the edge of the bed.

Reaching out to brush away her somewhat messy hair, her heart felt a little restless.

She was also very curious about what kind of person Yu Wushuang was, even though she was popular when she was a child, it was still a child.

People have changed a long time ago in more than ten years. People raised in a small place like Lingshan are not so noble.

Kyoto City, the gate of the city.

Yu Wushuang and his party entered the city, and the people from the Marquis' Mansion had been waiting at the gate of the city early in the morning, and the people in the city had heard some rumors more or less.

"Did you see that the long-lost lady from the Marquis Mansion has been found?"

"I heard that I grew up in a mountain den, I don't know a single word, and I'm not afraid."

"No fear? This is really rare. The three young masters of the Marquis's Mansion are all top-notch. This girl is probably disabled in a mountain nest."

"Who said it wasn't true? When she got lost, she was still a baby. If she walked into the mountain nest, she would become a rural girl."

"..."

Yu Yuanzhao rode on the horse and walked on the left side of the car. Hearing the discussion of the crowd, he frowned slightly and swept over with chilling eyes.

The faces of the crowd who stopped to watch the discussion changed slightly, and they dispersed abruptly.

Everyone knows the temper of the third young master in the Marquis's mansion, no matter which one is not pleasing to the eye, his fists are never soft.

Yu Wushuang sat in the car with her eyes closed and rested, her ears were not idle, and many discussions fell into her ears, country girl?

Compared with the city of Kyoto, Lingshan is just a mountain nest.

"Little sister?" Yu Yuanzhao's voice came from outside.

Yu Wushuang opened his eyes and raised the curtain of the car.

"Little sister, I guarantee you won't hear a word of these snarky tomorrows."

"The rumor is not a bad thing, don't pay attention to it."

"That won't work. I'll find out who leaked the news tomorrow."

Everyone in the capital is a sensible person. If no one fanned the flames, how would the common people know these things.

(End of this chapter)