allonlinenovel Chapter 313 "son of a bitch" is an insult directed at himself.
Chapter 313 "son of a bitch" is an insult directed at himself.
Chapter 313 "Grandson of a Tortoise" is an insult to himself
Yang Jianwu discussed the details of the snack street with Jing Nan again.
Nalan Lianyi looked at him with admiration and clamored for a collaboration as well.
Jing Nan didn't want a piece of the pie; the more people involved, the less profitable it would be. It wasn't like he couldn't afford to build the food street.
"Ms. Yang and I have collaborated many times, and we do not need outsiders involved."
"The Miss Yang you speak of is my elder sister!"
"They're not even related by blood."
"Not related by blood, but closer than blood."
Yang Jianwu watched the show with amusement. As long as he wasn't involved, watching others argue was always entertaining.
Mo Ye didn't bother to ask any questions. In any case, Jing Nan was handling the accounts. Whether one more person was involved or one less person was the same to him in the cooperative food street.
"Cooperation is not child's play. If you want to try your hand, His Highness the Seventh Prince also owns shops. Just have him send you one or two to practice on. Why do you want to get involved with us?"
Nalan Lianyi was raised in the deep palace since childhood. She was good at playing little tricks from time to time, but she really couldn't win a debate with Jingnan. She was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.
"What's all the fuss about? Whether or not to cooperate is up to Jianwu."
Puyang Xuan frowned slightly. Seeing Nalan Lianyi about to cry, he felt a little like standing up for her. He couldn't quite describe the feeling; he had only met her a few times, and he shouldn't have such a change of heart.
The subtle moment did not escape Yang Jianwu's eyes.
Could it be that Ah Xuan has feelings for Nalan Lianyi...?
Let's investigate further before making a decision. If it really is...
She doesn't need a fickle person by her side; living alone is perfectly fine for her.
Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, concealing all emotions in her eyes, as if nothing had happened.
"It's just a snack street, Young Master Nan, please agree."
The world is unfair to women; only by earning some money can they feel secure.
Wow~ Sister is amazing!
Nalan Lianyi excitedly snuggled against Yang Jianwu's shoulder, not forgetting to make a face at Jing Nan in a provocative manner.
"Hehehe~ See? My sister still loves me the most."
Jing Nan shuddered, feeling a chill run down his spine. "How mushy. Miss Yang has someone she loves, and her orientation is perfectly normal. Does Your Highness know that you like women?"
"you you you!"
"Me, me, me what?"
"Hey, Zha Zha Nan, are you ever going to stop? Is arguing with a woman something to be proud of?"
Puyang Xuan couldn't help but retort, unable to bear watching Jingnan and Nalan Lianyi argue.
"Thank you so much for protecting me, brother-in-law!"
Nalan Lianyi smiled sweetly at Puyang Xuan, calling him "brother-in-law" without sounding out of place at all.
Puyang Xuan was so engrossed in being called "brother-in-law" that he grinned foolishly, which made it seem like he was responding to Nalan Lianyi's smile.
In his heart he was thinking: It's great that more and more people are accepting his relationship with Jianwu.
Yang Jianwu felt a tightness in her chest. She looked between Puyang Xuan and Nalan Lianyi several times, but the two didn't seem to know each other very well.
Unless both actors are exceptionally skilled...
Nalan Lianyi was still resting on Yang Jianwu's shoulder. From Yang Jianwu's angle, he could see Nalan Lianyi's smooth forehead and her exotic, high nose bridge.
With her fair and smooth skin as a base, her red lips looked even more beautiful and charming.
gorgeous!
Even her body smells sweet and soft, it must feel amazing to hug.
Unlike myself, who is constantly surrounded by medicine, even when perfume is used, it still carries a medicinal scent.
It doesn't smell bad, but it's definitely not appealing.
Men are mostly visual creatures, and Ah Xuan is probably one of them too.
A phrase involuntarily popped into my head: "Beware of fire, theft, and your best friend."
Alas--
It's too tiring to be on guard; let nature take its course.
If Ah Xuan was really seduced, it means his feelings for her weren't as deep as they seemed; he was just attracted by something new and exciting.
A man like that is better off without!
Looking at Nalan Lianyi's carefree laughter.
Yang Jianwu took a deep breath, hoping that she was just overthinking things.
Night falls at the General's Mansion.
As usual, Puyang Xuan climbed the wall, but this time the electric fence in Xige courtyard had been raised, and Puyang Xuan was directly electrocuted and thrown out.
Several attempts were unsuccessful; the area where I was electrocuted felt tingly and numb.
Unable to climb over the wall, they had no choice but to go through the courtyard gate.
Songyin and Mujin stood guard on either side of the door.
Songyin never tolerated anything that displeased the young lady. "Young Master Xuan, please return. The young lady is tired today and has already rested."
Pu Yangxuan wondered, "You didn't do anything today, why are you sleeping so early? Is Jianwu feeling unwell?"
Songyin stepped forward with her sword in her arms, and Puyangxuan had to retreat to avoid touching her.
"Miss is well, no need for Young Master Xuan to trouble yourself, please return!"
Although Mu Jin disapproved of Pu Yangxuan protecting others, the son-in-law had already met the master and mistress, and their marriage was only a matter of time.
If there's a misunderstanding, it's good to talk it out.
"Young master, Miss is in a bad mood. Please come again tomorrow."
A fierce glint flashed in Puyang Xuan's eyes. "Which bastard has upset Jianwu?! I'll go teach him a lesson!"
Mu Jin's lips twitched slightly, and the whites of her eyes almost rolled to the sky. It turned out that this person didn't even know that she was the one who caused the trouble.
"Young master, you should go back and think it over carefully."
Puyang Xuan wanted to go forward and ask for clarification, but Song Yin drew her sword.
A cold glint appeared in front of Puyang Xuan, and now he understood that "turtle grandson" was an insult directed at himself.
Puyang Xuan couldn't figure out what had upset Jianwu.
"Songyin, let me go in and talk to Jianwu. I apologize for anything I did wrong and I can change."
Even if it's a death sentence, there should be a clear explanation.
Songyin was too lazy to waste words and went straight to the point. It had been a long time since she had stretched her muscles and bones, so this was a good opportunity to practice.
Puyang Xuan naturally couldn't possibly go all out to deal with it, so he dodged and shouted at the same time.
"Sword Dance, come out here!"
"What grievances are you experiencing? Let's talk it out, okay?"
Xige is some distance from the general's main courtyard. The general has excellent eyesight, and if we continue to shout, we will definitely attract his attention.
In a moment of desperation, Songyin scattered a handful of medicinal powder.
Puyang Xuan's movements became sluggish, and soon a beam of silver light swept past, and a sword was placed against Puyang Xuan's neck.
"Shut up! Are you trying to summon the Great General?!"
"Okay, I won't shout anymore, let me in."
"Miss has already retired for the night and will not see anyone!"
"What if I absolutely have to go in?"
"You might as well give it a try!"
Ignoring the sharp blade around his neck, Puyang Xuan took a step forward, and the blade pierced his flesh a little deeper.
Red blood flowed down the sword, but Song Yin remained unmoved, still standing in the same spot.
Mu Jin felt anxious; those two stubborn fools!
“Young master, Miss has really gone to bed. You won’t be able to see her today. Why don’t you come again tomorrow morning when she’s calmed down?”
Puyang Xuan knew that the two were acting under orders, so he did not insist.
"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow morning."
Sword Dance would never get angry for no reason; there must be something he doesn't know.
Looking back on the day's events, nothing particularly special seems to have happened.
Puyangxuan looked back at Yanxi Pavilion again, and experience told him that some things couldn't wait.
If he still doesn't see Jianwu by tomorrow morning, he will go in and find out the truth, even if it means a river of blood.