Chapter 659 Get Back My Dowry
"When I heard those nursery rhymes in the streets and alleys, I wished that they would be dealt with by military law immediately, so that they would never dare to talk about you again."
"Fourteen, you know I don't care about these things." Qian Duoduo followed his breath.
Catching rumors and spreading rumors are the bad habits of most people.
The princes and nobles of this era are equivalent to modern red stars.
How many eyes are staring at you, how many people are waiting to dig your news.
Since you are a celebrity, you must be mentally prepared to lie down at any time.
Besides, if Qian Duoduo cared about these rumors, she would have been drowned by spitting.
Looking at Qian Duoduo's indifferent face, Long Muchen expressed his thoughts.
"Duo'er, I know you don't care, but I do. I can't let my beloved woman suffer a little bit of grievance, just like if I get hurt in any way, it's reasonable for you to feel sorry for me, so Duo'er, you are patient for a while, and when I negotiate the terms with the emperor, we can be together openly, huh?"
Long Muchen is so considerate for himself, if he is awkward, then it seems too capricious, isn't it?
She nodded obediently, and then reluctantly said: "Okay, but Fourteen, when you negotiate terms with that bad old man, you can't be soft-hearted. At least you have to get back the dowry I sent to the Three Kings' Mansion... Otherwise, wouldn't I be too bad?"
".." Long Muchen burst into sweat!
——Duoer dividing line——
When Long Muchen brought Qian Duoduo to the main hall of the palace.
Long Yutian was sitting on a chair in a daze.
The tea in the blue and white porcelain cup was already cold, but he didn't move a bit.
There was not much expression on his handsome and indifferent face, making it difficult for people to see his happiness and anger at this moment.
Hearing footsteps coming from the door, Long Yucai turned his head slightly, and when he saw two people walking side by side, his brows showed a slight haze.
Qian Duoduo didn't seem to feel that something was wrong with Long Yutian at all, and she didn't have the slightest vigilance to do something wrong.
Looking around, he stretched out his paw heartlessly, and waved at Long Yutian: "Hello, San, good evening!"
She thought in her heart, to avoid being beaten when she goes back at night, she should hug her thigh with a smiling face and be good!
However, in Long Yutian's eyes, this smiling and flamboyant appearance caused a burst of anger to rise.
Damn woman, you know it's night, and you're still lingering in the Prince Chen's mansion like a dog's skin plaster. You have to come out to pick you up if you have to pull yourself off?
It also dawdled for a stick of incense.
Long Yutian glanced at Qian Duoduo in dissatisfaction, and suddenly his whole body exploded!
"Qian Duoduo, where is the court dress you are wearing today?!"
When this dead woman entered the palace in the morning, she was obviously wearing a formal court dress.
In the blink of an eye, she changed into a pale green tube top gauze dress, with Long Muchen's outer robe on her shoulders.
What a Qian Duoduo, this king just went out of the palace in the afternoon, and you rushed to Chenwang's mansion to show off your affection with other men. Is this blatantly ignoring this king?
What a Long Muchen, in front of his nephew, he can still show his unusual ambiguity towards his nephew and daughter-in-law in such a big way. Is this a direct challenge to the king?
A sneer appeared on the corner of Long Yutian's mouth.
Although the father has already worried about himself, for the sake of Shengchen's unification of the world, he may have to let him bear the grievances in the future, and give Qian Duoduo to Fourteenth Uncle.