The prodigal Fu Jin has tricked me again

Chapter 15 How can there be any reason to stick to a tree?
She had never seen such a persistent duck.

She gave a lot of money, which is a sky-high price for a duck who has worked so hard to earn some hard money, and he doesn't seem like the kind of person who is greedy and wants to extort money. Could it be that he wants customer reviews? ?
This is too professional.

Or do you think she is good, so you want to make a relationship with her and become a long-term customer?
Dong Ejin looked strange for a second.

This is a bit of a dilemma.

"Sister, why are we hiding here?"

"Because your sister and I are so charming."

Dong Ejin stared at the duck dressed in fancy clothes. He came alone, but he was not afraid. Instead, he confidently called the servants to go in and communicate with him, with a grim complexion.

It was only then that she remembered that that day, she seemed to accidentally hit his working part.

Could it be that something went wrong and I couldn't work anymore, so I came to her to lose money?
If people in the house know that she once had a relationship with a duck...

Dong Ejin thought, he must get the duck away quickly.

at the same time--

Yao's mother and daughter in the west courtyard were wondering.

"Yue'er, it's Master Jiu who came here, do you really have nothing to do with him?"

Dong Eyue was puzzled, but also a little happy, and even blushed a little: "Emiang, my daughter only has contact with Brother Nalan on weekdays, and has no contact with other outsiders."

"Then why did Master Jiu come to look for you?"

"My daughter doesn't know. Maybe it's because my daughter often participates in the elegant fairs in the capital. Master Jiu also heard about her daughter's reputation and came here just because of her reputation." She lowered her head slightly, with a shy smile on her face.

Although she has someone she likes, being admired by a young talent still makes her happy.

Hearing this, Yao's face was full of smiles, and he calculated shrewdly: "Yue'er, Lord Jiu is distinguished, intelligent and brave, one of the most beloved princes of the emperor, and the concubine Yi deserves to be favored... Now he is here Looking for you, if you are interested, don't refuse."

Dong Eyue hesitated: "But mother, I already have Brother Nalan..."

"Stupid child, how can there be any reason to stick to a tree? If Er Niang hadn't been watching from all sides back then, where would you have the glory and wealth you have today?"

"But..." Dong Eyue still hesitated.

"But what is it!" Yao's wishful thinking was very resounding: "Although Jiu Ye is only a bald brother, he has a lot of money now, and he is capable of writing and martial arts. He is unstoppable. Even if he cannot ascend to the throne of God in the future, It also has an unlimited future, and it will surely protect your prosperity for the rest of your life, which is not much better than that of Mr. Nalan!"

Dong Eyue was still a little unwilling.

Relatively speaking, although Mr. Nalan is a bit inferior, he is also a rich man, the son of Lord Mingzhu, how can he have no future?
What's more... She used tricks to snatch it from her younger sister. Every time she thinks about it, she feels an innumerable sense of superiority, especially since the two of them have already confessed their feelings to each other.

To her, although Jiu Ye had a high status, he was not very stable.

But no matter how carefully she analyzed it, she was still pushed out.

Master Jiu saw a shadow of Pingpin Tingting walking towards this side, and after closing the folding fan, he wanted to find someone to settle the score.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was knocked down from behind.

The flour that had already been unwound was sprinkled all over his body in an instant, covering his head.

Master Jiu gritted his teeth angrily: "Dong! E! Yue!"

This woman is playing dirty tricks!
Before Dong Eyue's lotus steps reached the door, she was startled.

I saw two strong men rushing up one by one, directly and rudely stuffed Jiu Ye into the sack where the flour was placed just now, tied it neatly, then picked it up and threw it into a carriage!

(End of this chapter)