Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Wei Yansi hadn't played enough yet, reluctantly returned the mint to Little Yangliu, drew out the fan pinned to her waist and unfolded it, covering half of her face, with only one pair of eyes exposed outside.

Turning his eyes slowly, a gorgeously dressed young man appeared outside the small pavilion, looking at her suspiciously. His appearance was similar to Qu Jinying's three to four points, but his eyes were small and his lips were thick, and there was no sense of beauty at all.

She remembered that Qu Jinying had an older brother in the original text. He seemed to be called...Qu Jinyao, a well-known dude in the city of Yanjing. Lord Hou?"

Obviously, Qu Jinyao was not very friendly. He raised his chin and said angrily: "I ask who you are? What is the intention of breaking into my sister's garden! This is the inner house, do you know the rules!"

Wei Yansi reported to his family: "Zaixia's surname is Wei, and his name is Yansi."

Qu Jinyao hugged his stomach and laughed: "You are so bold, and the name of the present saint."

"..." Xiao Yangliu was anxious for this silly pig brain, stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, whispering to him?

As if struck by thunder, his complexion changed from red to white, then from white to blue, and he thumped and knelt to the ground.

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In the huge Hou Mansion, Feng and He martial arts were as superb as entering the land of no one, and finally found the trace of Sima's mother in Xi'an Yuan.

Therefore, before entering the hospital, he first spent two taels of silver outside the same inferior handyman to find out that the master of the second room was a mother and daughter-Erniang Liu and Qu Wanwan.

He lay on the roof of the main house, opened two blue tiles, and overheard Mama Sima talking with them in the house.

"The concierge in the backyard came and told Laoshen that the county lord had brought a little white face into the mansion quietly and lived in Dongfengyuan. People were not allowed to inquire... Yes, it was just flirting with her in the porridge shed. The son of Dongfeng...what is the Dongfeng courtyard, her mother’s yard, no one is allowed to enter on weekdays, she is so guarded...it seems to be the little white face that is miserable..." Mama Sima was so passionate that she spit. .

Then the three of them happily went to the front yard, guarding at the entrance of the Hou Mansion, about to stick an incense, a spacious carriage from far and near.

Old Hou Ye Qu Ao got out of the car, and they shamelessly rushed to tell Qu Jinying's black appearance. They added fuel and jealousy to exaggerate, and they slandered Qu Jinying as the waves of Huajie Liuxiang.

Feng He sneered.

Qu Ao's expression changed several times, and he hesitated to go to the Yujie Academy to find out.

Surrounded by a group of long followers, they reached the Chuhua Gate, and further down to the inner courtyard, Qu Ao ordered them to wait here.

Mother Sima interrupted and said, "If a stranger escapes, don't talk nonsense, you must catch them."

"What nonsense? Good Hou Mansion, who has the courage to make trouble!" Qu Ao scolded her.

Sima’s mother hurriedly cried out injustice: “If it’s true or not, you’ll know it as soon as you go. That little white face has come to the porridge shed for several days to show courtesy to the county lord——”

"Enough--" Qu Ao roared, even though he didn't believe it, his steps got bigger and bigger.

Feng He sneered, secretly mocking that Qu Ao would really be a father, and his subordinates slandered his daughter in such a way, he even believed it, and felt sad for Qu Jinying.

Then they continued to follow them far away and arrived at Dongfengyuan. Mother Sima slammed into the door with her body, and after looking east and west, she said, "Master Hou, no one is here, so I definitely slipped to Yujieyuan, looking for the county lord. ."

The group of people crossed a green trail again.

When he arrived at the Yujie Academy, Qu Ao flinched.

Stopping his feet, hiding behind the moon gate, the thief craned his neck eagerly, wanting to explore the specific situation in the courtyard.

"Master Hou?" Mother Sima was extremely anxious, she couldn't miss the opportunity to stop coming.

She was the first step to return to the mansion to inform the news, and told Liu Erniang to send someone to the west gate to tie Xiaobai face into the Hou Mansion for questioning.

The people who had been sent had no chance to start, saying that the Xicheng Gate was messy, and all exits were blocked by the guards of Boshan Prince's Mansion, and they were not allowed to enter or leave. She resented that she was a step too late, but Qu Jinying was bold enough, and directly returned to the Hou Mansion with Xiao Bai's face.

She learned Qu Ao and craned her neck to look in the courtyard, and she really gained something—Qu Jinyao stood by the pavilion and asked a stranger who was his last name?

The man seemed to have a guilty conscience and blocked half of his face with a folding fan. She was dressed in a bright blue brocade shirt and was elegant and clean. The so-called people depend on clothing. She was quite impressed by the clothes, and her hanging heart settled back into her belly.

"Master Hou, seeing is believing, this time you believe that the old man didn't lie to you, the Yujie Academy really hid the foreigner."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Liu Erniang.

Liu Erniang narrowed the curvature of her lips, and said in a motherly tone: "The slave also took a peek. Isn't Xiao Hou also there? This son is probably a friend of Xiao Hou's, and he came to visit the county lord specially."

No matter how good friends are, there is no reason to invite them into the house, which is full of female relatives. Qu Ao had to think about it, and then said: "Ying'er is sensible since he was a child, so she will never do anything to ruin her style!"

Liu Erniang said: "Let's not think too much about what is going on. Go in and ask clearly, a few words, so as not to slander the county owner and hurt the harmony between your father and daughter."

This remark struck Qu Ao's mind. His wife passed away three years ago. Qu Jinying had a lot of complaints about him, and he was at odds with him. How could it be better for him to have a resentment because of this.

But in case it is...really, Qu Jinying has reached the age of marrying early, which girl is not pregnant.

He closed his eyes and hesitated silently.

"Master Hou, let's go back, it's no way to stand here." Liu Erniang raised her eyebrows slyly.

Qu Ao's back clenched his fists, and finally made up his mind, and ordered the female envoys who came with him to block the front and back of the yard, lest Xiao Bailian run away for a while.

Then he broke into the Yujieyuan, and his feet hadn't settled down yet, the blue-clothed boy in the pavilion had already put away his fan, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.

Before Qu Ao was so dim-eyed, he recognized Wei Yansi at a glance.

His unbelievable son knelt directly, slamming his two knees heavily on the blue stone brick, shocking him.

He knelt down unconvincingly, his kneeling posture was funny. Because of his old age and frailty, his old waist didn't support him, and he fell down, hurt his nose, and hit his head like a needle in pain.

"Master Hou!" The immature Liu Erniang, when he was walking carelessly and fell, rushed forward to help him.

Qu Wanwan Lihua sobbed with rain: "Daddy, if my sister makes you angry, you have to take care of your body."

"Yes, the master is a little pale face, it's not worth it." Sima's mother said.

A group of idiots, Qu Ao opened them and stretched out his hand, buried his old face on the ground, maximizing the voice of breath: "Kneel down!"

Everyone does not know why.

Why are you kneeling? Who is kneeling? Kneeling little white face?

Qu Aoba raised his tone a little: "Kneel down!"

Qu Jinyao in front suddenly shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live long live."

The second house mother and daughter were stunned, couldn't believe their ears.

Immediately Qu Ao also shouted long live my emperor, with three beeps, which scared them to breathe hard, and their eyes turned black.

They reacted and led the maids in the second room to rush to the ground, their bodies shaking like sifting chaff.

The people all over the yard were silent, and Wei Yansi didn’t move at all. Her ears were so good that she could hear the little white face they were saying even far away. She was very upset. She carefully examined the fat lady who said this, and felt that look familiar.

Ah, come to think of it, I had a fate in the congee shed.

She asked Xiao Yangliu: "That person is Sima's mother."

"Yes." Xiao Yangliu introduced the mother and daughter of the Erfang couple by the way.

"It turned out to be them." In the morning in the congee shed, Wei Yansi heard people talk about the second room.

Wei Yansi's pure and bright eyes flashed, as if a child was about to mess up.

Pacing leisurely in front of her, with an inquisitive tone: "Little Bai Lian is talking about me?"

Sima's mother pressed her forehead to the ground, her tongue knotted: "...The slave girl dare not."

"The deceiver wants to decapitate."

Mother Sima's mind was blank, and she duo the ropeway: "...Yes."

"The crime of insulting the monarch of a country is a plus." Wei Yansi stood still, floating like a god.

"Damn the servant! Damn the servant!"

"I don't know if long live is here," Qu Aoping shouted, "The old minister deserves ten thousand deaths."

Wei Yansi was very impressed with him, capable of literary and military skills, gentle and open-minded, and never wanted to be frizzy in private.

Happily, Fenghe walked out behind a tree not far away and came to whisper to her, explaining the whole story of this farce.

Wei Yansi couldn't laugh or cry, his eyes swept back and forth on the two mothers and daughters of Erfang: "Hou Yongyi, you suspect that I have an ambiguous relationship with the county lord Qinghui, did you come here to catch me?"

"The old minister dare not! Never dare!"

"I think you dare to be very brave."

"... The veteran does not distinguish between right and wrong, I beg Long live to grant sin."

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So hungry~ I want to eat barbecue~