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Chapter 11 Enemies who pinch when they meet

"Mom, guess what I saw?"

She ran back in a panic. Mrs. Li in the second room was sitting at the small table doing needlework. Chi Liang, his husband-in-law, was sitting opposite, mastering his porcelain carving skills.

Li bit off the needle and thread and looked up at her: "What did you see?"

"I saw Chi Wanyue coming back in a man's carriage. Mom, you said she was really unruly in the middle of the night."

When Li heard this, she immediately became energetic, moved forward, and approached Chi Qingliu: "Have you seen what that man looks like?"

"Look clearly, with a pair of blue eyes, it must be that King Jin."

"Oh god, let's forget that she and that Pei Yan are not clear about each other. Why are they still causing trouble?"

When Li heard this, she was extremely anxious, fearing that the disaster would affect her.

Chi Liang, who was standing next to her, took the time to glance at her: "Eat carrots and worry less."

Mrs. Li was unhappy, threw away the needle and thread in her hand, grabbed Chi Liang and beat her: "You heartless person, who am I doing this for? Isn't it for your old Chi family? Look at their big house.

Those who are queens are queens, and those who are generals are generals, and the titles are hereditary."

"It's a good thing for you. I'm busy with your broken porcelain every day. I can't do anything as a civil servant or a warrior. How wronged I have been."

Chi Liang stretched out his hand to block it, with a look of impatience and timidity on his face: "What have you been wronged about? It is said that the eldest brother earned our business, so we can just live peacefully. Why are you looking for someone else's big house every day?

Bad luck?"

"Hey, listen, you are heartless. I have worked so hard. Who are you doing this for?"

Mrs. Li was crying so loudly that her tears were not heard.

Chi Qingliu quickly reached out to pull her: "Okay, mother, what's the point of hitting my dad?"

Mrs. Li pointed the finger at her again: "And you, how old are you? You can't even match a prince or aristocrat. And your brother, who goes out to mess around every day, why am I so miserable? One by one.

It doesn’t even give me any peace of mind.”

Chi Qingliu let go of her and couldn't help but mutter: "Then you have to reflect on yourself. How come my brother and I live like this?"

Li's eyes were widened with anger, and she was looking around for something to hit her with: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Oh, okay, mother, if you don't hurry up and think about how to get that big house from Chi Wanyue, what's the point of beating me here?"

As expected, Mrs. Li stopped, looked at Chi Qingliu and asked, "What big house?"

Chi Qingliu's face showed a hint of schadenfreude: "Mom, didn't my grandmother say before that she bought a big house for Chi Wanyue in the east of the city? She said she would live there until she got married."

"Because of Pei Yan's incident, my grandmother was so angry that she went to the temple to eat fast and pray for Buddha. You said that if my grandmother knew that she was employed by that monster King Jin and still hung out with him, wouldn't she be even more angry?"

Mrs. Li's eyes were spinning, and she couldn't cover her eyes: "Let's tell your grandmother that when she comes back, I will take the opportunity to mention your marriage, and maybe the house will be given to us."

Chi Qingliu nodded repeatedly.

Mrs. Li clapped her hands and laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "You're right, you're right. Hurry up and write to your grandmother. Oh, she is indeed my daughter. Look at how smart she is, she looks just like me when I was young.

"

Chi Qingliu was also very happy, dreaming of spring and autumn dreams.

Chi Liang glanced at their mother and daughter, and it was like a professional pouring cold water on them.

"It's not like you don't know how much the old lady likes to see Ah Bao. I see that I won't leave that house to you even if I raise mice."

"Shut up!"

"Are you my biological father?"

Chi Liang waved his hand, stopped talking, and returned to the house holding his porcelain.

Starting from this night, the Hou Mansion issued a ban.

Chi Wanyue had been making a fuss all morning and didn't even go out of the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Now he is waiting outside Chi Rui's yard, hoping to see him and convince him to let him see Ning Huaizhao.

It's a pity that Chi Rui pretended to be deaf and dumb, and even had breakfast delivered to his room.

Seeing that lunch was approaching, Chi Wanyue made no progress and angrily shouted into the yard: "Old man Chi, you are so cruel!"

Chi Rui hid in the room and didn't hear any more noise. He sneaked to the door, opened the door a small crack, and hooked his hand towards the housekeeper.

The butler outside the door saw this and quickly came over: "Master Hou."

"Keep the gate and the yard locked for me. Don't let the princess escape even the slightest chance. If anyone neglects his duties, I will deduct his monthly salary for a year."

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

Besides, Chi Wanyue, no matter how she coerced and lured the people in the Hou Mansion, could not get out of the gate. She was very depressed. As she wandered around the Hou Mansion, she bumped into Chi Qingliu who was walking towards her.

Speaking of which, when Chi Qingliu was a child, she would always chase Chi Wanyue and call her "sister, sister", but for some reason, one day, the two of them drifted apart and became enemies whenever they met.

Now that Chi Wanyue is deflated, Chi Qingliu is happier than anyone else.

"My sister changed her lover quickly. She dumped Pei Yan and then fell in love with the King of Jin. Outsiders would definitely say that my sister is shameless."

Chi Qingliu looked like he was watching a good show, with all the gloating written on his face.

Chi Wanyuepi snorted with a smile: "My sister doesn't have to change even if she wants to. After all, she is already 28 years old and no matchmaker has come to propose marriage."

Sure enough, Chi Qingliu felt as if he had been stepped on, and stamped his feet angrily: "Chi Wanyue, no one proposes marriage because you have a bad reputation! All the husbands I have good friends with have been messed up by you.

.”

"Don't blame me for this. Your husbands have clearly seen your true face and are unwilling to continue to associate with you. What does it have to do with me?"

"I advise you, if you have time to mind my business, you might as well try to bring a husband back, otherwise my second aunt will cry to death in the ancestral hall."

After Chi Wanyue finished speaking, she walked forward without caring about Chi Qingliu's expression.

Chi Qingliu's face changed in anger, he clenched his fists and pointed at Chi Wanyue, his voice rising: "Chi Wanyue, you are shameless, staying out in the middle of the night, living alone with the King of Jin."

"Who doesn't know that Prince Jin is an abandoned son, a monster that everyone wants to kill? Even if it is for the reputation of the Marquis Mansion, my uncle will not let you have anything to do with him."

Chi Wanyue paused, a layer of coldness hung between her brows, and turned around to look over.

Chi Qingliu still looked arrogant, raised his hand to smooth his messy hair, and exhaled.

"How is it? Did I say something wrong? As a..."

Before she finished speaking, Chi Wanyue reached out and took her wrist.

Chi Qingliu looked panicked, always feeling that she didn't have any good ideas.

"Chi Wanyue, what are you doing?"

"Of course I am exercising my sister's power to teach you well!"


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