The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Muhan went down to a personal name and explained while pointing.

Yun Qianyue looked at him admiringly, and asked again in his stalled space: "Brother, are you too powerful? Are you okay to stare at the three aunts? Even a little girl who was washing next to her You are all clear. Is the three aunts beautiful? Or are the girls in her yard beautiful?"

Yun Muhan raised his head again to look at Yun Qianyue. This time, not only his face was dark, but even his light eyes were black. Just listening to his light voice changed, coldly said: "Yun Qianyue!"

"Here!" Yun Qingyue shuddered, and immediately stood still.

"If you want to control the family, you need to know how many people there are in this house, and how many people are in each yard, what each person does. Otherwise, how do you control the family?" Yun Muhan said: "Three aunts and five The aunts are two concubines who are more favored by their father than the Feng Concubine. You said should you know the things in their courtyard and the people in the courtyard?"

"Oh! It turns out that way. No wonder you are so clear!" Yun Qingyue felt she was so skeptical about the character of a big handsome guy, so she immediately reflected on herself, but still couldn't help saying: "This is indeed palm The people in the family should learn, but I don’t understand, then since you understand it so well, you know everything, what else do you teach me? Simply don’t you get it by yourself?"

"I am a man, how can I manage this backyard thing?" Yun Muhan seemed angry.

"Man can also be a housekeeper! Do you think Uncle Meng is the big housekeeper of our house?" Yun Qianyue felt that she was hopeful to get rid of this trouble, and immediately stepped forward to grab Yun Mu's cold sleeves and her eyes sparkling again Looking at him, "Brother, it's so hard to learn this anyway, I won't learn it anymore, will you rule the house? Okay? Anyway, you are a prince, and the whole Yun Wang Mansion will be yours in the future. In your hand, your woman will come in and take over in the future. If you teach me so hard now, I can’t control the house for a few days. Anyway, I’m going to marry someone. If you teach, it’s not as good as white religion. If you don’t teach, you don’t have to work so hard. You don’t have to ask for leave like the emperor. You can also...”

"Have you finished? Let me let go immediately!" Yun Muhan's voice suddenly seemed like an iceberg collapsing, and it was cold in an instant.

Yun Qianyue shuddered, as if she was about to be frozen, but she still didn’t let go, and continued begging: "Brother, you know that I’m not the one, don’t study it, okay? This thing is really not done by humans, I think I have been a few years old before I learned it. If I really learned to control my family, I would expect to live a few years less. You go to grandfather and king and say, you control the best of both worlds. By the way, are you dating? Miss? Will she be in charge? If so, that’s fine, I’m going to call her to come to our house in advance, if not, then teach her, she..."

"Shut up!" Yun Muhan suddenly yelled, shook Yun Qianyue away, looked at her coldly, and walked up to the door. The blue brocade robe was like a wind, and he couldn't see how fast he was, so he opened the door and rushed out of the light moon pavilion in a flash. Until he left, it seemed that there was a chilling wind behind him.

Is this annoying?

Yun Qianyue watched the bead curtains swaying at the door, brushing and rattling, which seemed to indicate that the man was on the verge of anger. She blinked and blinked again. Suddenly laughed!

The laughter spread through the bead curtain, and it seemed that the bead curtain was shaking louder.

"Miss? What did you do to give Shizi away?" Cailian rushed in for the first time, a small face pale.

"Yeah, Miss, the old slave's face turned black and black when he saw Shizi going out. This has never happened before." Mother Zhao also followed nervously and laughed when she saw Yun Qianyue and asked immediately.

"Yeah, Shizi trampled on the two orchids in the courtyard! They seemed to be irritated." Listen to Xue Road.

"That's right, those two plants are excellent Cuilan." Tingyu echoed.

Yun Qianyue still laughs beyond support, the more funny it gets. A pair of eyes almost squinted into a gap, and she finally stopped laughing, but her eyebrows were still full of smiles, waving to the four people, "It's okay, my brother went to the future sister-in-law to take care of me for me. Don't worry about him." When the words fell, she stretched her waist and said comfortably and easily: "Finally don't need to learn anymore, so good!"

"Who said you don't need to learn? Go on!" A familiar voice suddenly came from the door, Binghan biting.

Quack! Yun Qianyue's stretched hand froze in mid-air, turned back suddenly, and saw Yun Muhan standing at the door with a black face and looking at her coolly. She suddenly felt a group of crows flying over her head, so dark, so dark ...

Yun Muhan's absence and return really surprised Yun Qiangyue. She looked at his dark face and trembled. Quickly let go of his frozen hand and smiled at him pretendingly, "Brother, aren't you gone? How come back?"

Yun Muhan stared at her, not smooth.

Yun Qianyue's smiled face stiffened and looked at Yun Muhan with her lips open.

Half-sounding, Yun Muhan suddenly said: "If you don't want me to teach you how to learn from the masters."

"Really?" Yun Qianyue Yixi.

"However, I will ask Shirong Wangfu Shizi to come and call you. I think if he came to teach you, you might be willing to learn. Maybe you will learn it soon." Yun Muhan's words changed again.

Yun Qingyue's mouth twitched, Rong Jing taught her? I remembered that the man looked elegant, but he was black! It’s not necessary anymore. She immediately shook her head and went over to stretch out Yun Muhan's arm, "Who said I wouldn't like my brother to teach me? I'm happy, you come in quickly, let's continue to learn now."

"This is what you said. If you don't study hard anymore, I'm really rude to you." Yun Muhan avoided her hand and bypassed her and entered the house again.

Yun Qianyue reached out to touch his nose. What kind of life has she had?

Cailian, Mama Zhao, Tingyu and Tingxue glanced at each other, and covered their mouths together and held back the smile with a smile.

Yun Qianyue Mo Mo Zhe walked to the table and sat on the chair, looking at the black and white words on the table, but said helplessly: "Well, go ahead! I will study hard this time."

"Huh!" Yun Muhan snorted, and sat down with his clothes on, and continued to point down the black words on the white paper, "Chao Yan, Chao Meng, the five aunts waited close to the maid, and gave everything to the five aunts. Daily life, mother-in-law, the five aunts marry the maidservant, autumn leaves, the second maid of the five maternal aunts in charge of some of the chores in the five aunt’s home, Fang Si, the third maid of the five aunts in charge of the washing..."

Yun Qianyue nodded. It seems that the position of the three aunts and the five aunts in this Yunwang mansion is not much worse than that of the concubine Feng before being condemned as a concubine. Otherwise, there will not be 20 or 30 people waiting in a yard. Now that Feng Fei has fallen, it seems that these two are still the biggest.

"Cai Lian, your personal maid. Mother Zhao used to be in charge of the kitchen in Qianyuege. Listen to snow and rain, and was in charge of cleaning in the courtyard of Qianyuege. Now you are mentioned by your side." Yun Muhan saw Yun Qianyue For a long time, she looked up at her and saw that she was staring at the place of his finger seriously, and continued to lower her head to read, "Yandie, Miss Yun Xianghe is close to her maid, mother-in-law, Miss Ms. Bai Lu, Miss II. Yun Xiangxia is close to her maidservant, mother-in-law, second lady and grandma..."

Yun Muhan's voice was soft, and his words were pure and clear. Yun Qingyue began to sit upright, and then gradually lay on the table without bones, staring at his fingers. Thinking about what a big man does with such beautiful hands?

"Okay. I've finished reading it to you, remember?" Yun Muhan withdrew his hand and looked at Yun Qianyue.

"No, too much, where do you remember?" Yun Qianyue shook her head without raising her head.

Yun Muhan was also angry, and continued: "Then try again."

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded.

Half an hour later, Yun Muhan raised his head and asked Yun Qianyue, "Do you remember this time?"

"No!" Yun Qingyue shook her head again.

"Then... come again!" Yun Muhan pointed to the beginning again.

After another half an hour, Yun Muhan looked up at Yun Qianyue, and saw her looking at the words with a sad face, a bitter look of bitterness and hatred, he sighed, rubbed his forehead, and asked: "Don't remember yet?"

"Huh!" Yun Qingyue nodded listlessly.

Yun Muhan frowned, suddenly sighing, "I'm too anxious, then learn from word to word!"

"Good!" Yun Qianyue echoed.

Yun Muhan stood up, picked up a piece of paper again, raised a pen and wrote a cloud word on it, and handed the pen to Yun Qianyue, "You come to write this word."

Yun Qianyue took the pen and clasped it tightly with his small hand, a student afraid that it would slip out of his hand.

Yun Muhan saw his head and shook his head, saying: "It doesn't need to be so tight, it won't fall out."

"Oh!" Yun Qingyue nodded cleverly, looking at the blank paper but not writing for a long time.

"Write it!" Yun Muhan had a headache.

"Huh!" Yun Qingyue put on a dead-looking expression and raised the pen hard to draw on the paper.

"Do not use too much force." Yun Muhan spoke again.

Yun Qingyue nodded again and closed her eyes, thinking hard about what she had written for the first time. Even if she is self-proclaimed, she has forgotten what she thought about for more than two decades and has forgotten. What she clearly remembers in her mind today is how to write the words well. She opened her eyes and couldn't help being discouraged.

"Relax and write, it's okay to write it wrong." Yun Muhan's voice was a lot softer.

"That's what you said! It doesn't matter if I wrote it wrong?" Yun Qianyue tilted her head and looked at Yun Muhan. I found that this brother saw him for the first time in the palace that day, and felt that he must be aloof and indifferent.

"It's okay." Yun Muhan stopped looking at her. She was ready to make a mistake.

Yun Qianyue lowered her head, ticked the corner of her mouth, and suddenly raised the pen, drawing according to the words written by Yun Muhan. It took half a column of words to complete the writing, and she couldn't see the word when she looked at it. But I still had to pretend to be happy to call Yun Muhan, "Brother, finished! You see, am I writing it right?"