The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 522 Merchant female who was murdered for money (72)

  Generally serious people marry a wife, it is always difficult to get the side room pregnant, which is equivalent to slap the wife in the face severely!

  But like Duan Feiyang, when his wife was pregnant, he made seven or eight aunts pregnant at the same time, and even favored a prostitute, and the four dowry maids brought by Ye Wan'er were even more sensational.

  Duan father and mother can cultivate their sons like this, which shows that there is no shame in the beginning, only that the offspring will continue to be hopeful.

   "My son, you are so capable. Why don't you worry about my family's thinness in the future?"

Duan Feiyang is also a little complacent.

  "Father, mother, then I'll put these aunts and maids first. From now on, I can send a few more people to guard Ye Wan'er. With her jealous temperament, I'm afraid that bad things will happen."

   "I think it's better to imprison the jealous woman in a quiet village in the suburbs. If she killed many grandchildren of my Duan family, that would be bad."

  Ye Wan'er was originally anxious, and she was waking up at this moment. Who knew she had heard such a beast's words!

  She is Duan Feiyang's wife who is being married by the Ming media and invited over by the eight-carriage sedan chair. Duan Feiyang is so embarrassed that countless aunts and concubines in the family are pregnant, not to mention, even embarrassed to want to imprison her to the suburban villa!

  This period of father and mother can still nod their heads in agreement, how vicious this is, since ancient times, there has been a saying of doting on his concubine, but Ye Wan'er really didn’t expect that she would have to face so many concubines!

   is simply appalling!

  ……

   Regardless of Ye Wan'er's personal wishes, the Ye family originally ignored the daughter of the siblings, and only regarded her as a humiliating stain, and the Duan family's behavior became more arrogant.

  Ye Wan'er begged a thousand pleadings, or was locked in the hot spring garden of the Duan's family!

   And Duan Feiyang, the romantic affair that made a dozen women pregnant at the same time, spread all over the capital in an instant!

  ……

  Even Ye Wan'er was locked up in such a secluded country village, and she could hear the comments from her neighbors from time to time.

"Have you heard? The son of the Beijing government passed the sentence. When Miss Ye Jia was pregnant, he let more than a dozen aunts have children. Even the four dowry maids brought by Miss Ye Jia did not exist. Let it go!"

  "So terrible!? This son is too shameless, isn't it? Human romanticism is not such a romantic method. Tsk tsk, it seems that the red-sleeve tricks used to be the first card to redeem the body, is it also for him?"

   "Isn't he? He is really a strange flower among men, I don't know how to evaluate this man."

"Tsk tsk, want me to say that men are not bad and women do not love. I heard that the hot spring villa next door is the Duan family's property. Bar?"

  What a concubine!

  She is clearly the wife Duan Feiyang is marrying!

  ……

  Ye Wan'er became more restless when she heard the comments coming from outside the wall, but what kind of face did she want to explain?

  Do you want to tell others that her dignified prime minister's daughter, Duan Feiyang's wife, has actually fallen into this field?

  ……

  Ye Wan'er looked at several nearby maids who had been sent to get a maid. Two of them were brought by her from Ye Mansion, but their appearance was mediocre and crude, so Duan Feiyang didn't look at them.

  It was ridiculous, she always thought that their Ye family was good enough for the big maids like Lian'er, but how can these ungrateful women be bullied to her as the master!

  She had been looking forward to having a son in her belly, so that Duan's father and Duan's mother would spoil her daughter-in-law in the future, but Ye Wan'er can see it now.

  Don’t talk about a son, what good is it for the twin sons or twin sons? Now that Duan Feiyang has so many women and so many children, how many people can he support in a small temple like Duan Mansion?

  Before, Ye Wan'er didn’t want to marry the emperor’s old man who was in danger, but at least the emperor, even if the harem was three thousand, was still sitting on the world. There really was a throne in the family to inherit, and she would never be reduced to a laughingstock for working with prostitutes!

  ……

   Ye Wan'er pinched her fingernails firmly into her palm.

  No, she must not sit and wait in this hot spring garden.

  Ye Wan'er gritted her teeth and spoke to a young man.

   "I want to go back to Duan's house."

  "Young lady, the young master said that I want you to rest in this hot spring villa with peace of mind."

   "I am not sick, if I have been kept here, I will be sick!"

"But--"

  "Are you the master or am I the master? If something goes wrong by then, I will bear it all by myself!"

  Ye Wan'er is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if the people in Duan's Mansion look down on her, only Duan's father and Duan Feiyang can do this. Ordinary people do not have the courage.

  Xiao Si was afraid that Ye Wan'er would make a big noise and cause something, if the child in her stomach shed, it would be finished.

  "Well, Madam Young, but if the upper one really blames it, don’t blame the younger one for embarrassing you."

  ……

   When returning to the main city of Kyoto, Ye Wan'er just wanted to raise the carriage curtain, but heard the noise of gongs and drums.

   "Deviate and avoid!"

  Ye Wan'er was startled, and she was a little puzzled when she saw the ten bright-colored horses in front of her, as well as the handsome Jin Yiwei who was responsible for clearing the way.

   "Are there any major events in the capital? Why is it so lively?"

  Xiao Si moved their carriage aside, for fear of getting into trouble.

  And the people joining in the fun next to each other all spoke up.

   "This lady doesn't know? Today the prince of Yongan Palace was officially established as the prince, and the Qin Tianjian asked the national teacher to clear the way. After a while, the prince and the future prince will accept the pilgrimage of the people on this main road!"

   "Prince...Prince Princess..."

   Isn’t that... Murong Chen, and Su Qinghuan?

  That is just the daughter of a merchant, and now, she can accept the fans of the people in such a grand manner, with such a grand occasion? !

  How ironic is life!

  Ye Wan'er pinched her nails into her palms.

  Due to the special time of today, she could not stay in the carriage, and was ordered to get out of the carriage by the officers and soldiers and bow down to welcome her.

  ……

Ye Wan'er fell to the ground unwillingly. In the envious eyes of everyone, she saw the steps slowly carried out on the main road and the two people sitting on the back of the tassel curtain. Ye Wan'er was even jealous in her heart. Not out.

  In her life, she has only imagined such a grand scene in a dream, but she did not expect it to be in reality.

   And Su Qinghuan, dressed in bright red, sat on the steps with Murong Chen on the left and right. Both of them had picturesque eyebrows, and the corners of their lips were faintly smiling, as if they were immortal.

  It's really a good match.

  Ye Wan'er was bitter in her heart.

   "The princess and the prince are so handsome, I didn't even dare to blink my eyes just now."

   "I heard that the princess has also done well in water control, and she is a very talented woman."

  (End of this chapter)