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Chapter 074 Don't worry, I'm here

Chapter 074 Don’t worry, I’m here with you

Mr. Qian's head is not an ordinary one. After hearing Mr. Shui's words, he immediately woke up and pointed at Fang Fei and said to Mr. Ding: "What's the problem between our Qian family and your aunt?"

Ah, what's the point? She actually wants to ruin my reputation. You know I'm going to be canonized as a duke by the emperor. Does the youngest duke know?"

"And after being reprimanded by your eldest lady today," I planned to go back and study hard. When the emperor gives me the title, I can be as promising a duke as my uncle, so that my uncle's hard work over the years will not be in vain. But as for her, she actually

If I say such disgusting words with white teeth and spread them out, my reputation will be ruined - "Mr. Qian" howled in a straight tone: "Didn't she slander the reputation of my mother and father who had already passed away?"

, if I spare her today, I will be an unfilial and unjust person; Lord Ding, you must give me an explanation."

Shui Muxia hurriedly pulled Mr. Qian and said, "Brother Qian, Brother Qian, please stop and stop. This has nothing to do with Brother Ding. Besides, I'm not my husband today. What's wrong with you? Are you and I the younger generation?"

Let's sit down next to have tea, come and have tea. "He just pulls. With his skills, let alone a money man." Even ten or twenty people were pulled outside the hall.

But now Mr. Qian is so angry and powerful. Mr. Shui may not be too embarrassed to use too much force when his uncle is in front of him. Anyway, he just grabbed Mr. Qian to prevent him from jumping over, but he just couldn't pull Mr. Qian to sit back.

on the chair.

Mr. Qian's head turned like a rattle and he turned to look at his uncle: "Uncle, look at this evil woman actually making a false accusation..." Before he could finish his words, Mr. Qian over there had already looked like a rattle.

Like a furious lion, he grabbed something on the table and threw it viciously at Fang Fei, that is, into the arms of Lord Ding.

For Mr. Qian, who has no brother and no wife, his nephew is his lifeblood; usually he would be so angry that he would not even touch a hair of his nephew, but now he heard that Fang Fei actually molested his nephew.

How could he not take offense at his son's reputation? Not to mention Fang Fei, even if the prince dared to speak ill of his nephew, he would not take it lightly.

Zixuan hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid it. The cups, plates, fruits, and tea she was watching flew by in front of her. Her eyes, ears, and brain were not enough: right now, this is

What's going on? She looked slowly at Shui Xingyanghua, but Shui Xingyanghua was focused on persuading Mr. Qian and didn't notice her.

She looked at Mr. Qian who was dancing happily. "Well, he was sweating a lot, but he seemed to be in good spirits. At least he could dance and curse for another hour. Of course there is nothing wrong with that.

, It’s just, well, how did she become a theatergoer? She touched her head and looked at Mrs. Ding who was sitting in a daze. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then looked at Ding who was half-soaked and embarrassed.

Mr. Hou: Actually, going to the theater is very good.

So she took a few steps back to prevent Mr. Qian from being able to perform his duties properly. She looked around and found a chair to sit down on. She waved to the dazed and trembling girl and asked her to serve tea. She picked up a fruit to nibble on and stared at it.

She looked at Lord Ding's chest with a smile on her lips: Although she couldn't say that she didn't like to see men's toned chest muscles, the breasts of men like Ding Dazha were not attractive to her; she only looked at Lord Ding's breasts.

Fang Fei in.

I have to give it a thumbs up, Zixuan said in her heart: Master Qian, have you ever practiced? Throwing things will hit Lord Ding's arms 100% of the time. Although the distance is not very far, but if you change it,

Zixuan herself would never be able to do it. Well, this is also kung fu, and it is a kung fu that Zixuan envies.

Because Mr. Qian's hits were accurate, no matter how embarrassed Mr. Ding was, he couldn't be as embarrassed as Fang Fei in his arms. The tea on his head was enough to smear the makeup, not to mention a few fresh tea leaves hanging on his hair.

Being hit by a piece of fruit on the nose and causing it to bleed was not the worst thing - those smashed snacks hit her head, face, body, and tea. It was really: well, it was so beautiful.

Zixuan gave a big thumbs up in her heart, took a sip of the tea, and pointed to the table where there was not much on Mr. Qian's side: "How do you greet guests? This is the rule of the Ding family? Don't even serve tea.

With snacks and fruits, do you want to wait until the guests leave and let the lady "expose you?"

The girl looked at Zixuan, a little confused and more at a loss; after being shouted at by Zixuan again, her courage was finally frightened, and she called two people in a daze, and sure enough, she went to Mr. Qian's side.

Tea, snacks and fruits. Because of this, Mr. Qian hit harder, and his roar was three times louder: "You dare to ruin the reputation of my family, Tianyou, I will fight for you today, and I will not live anymore. I will destroy this old man."

I will sacrifice my life for your Ding family, but I will also kill this cheap servant."

Mr. Ding couldn't block this thing, but he couldn't stop that one. He couldn't catch the snacks even if he stopped the fruit. He was so busy that he had to reason with Mr. Qian: "She didn't mean that, what she meant was..." At this point, he said again

If he can't go down, there are outsiders in the hall, including the uncles and nephews of the Qian family and their personal servants, and Mr. Shui. So he can't say that Fang Fei is going to ruin Zixuan's reputation. After all, his

There is no need to ask for the face of the Ding family.

"My lord, Mr. Qian, please stop and listen to my nephew, okay?" Mr. Ding could only say something else: "She didn't mean to ruin Brother Qian's reputation. What she said may be a bit misunderstood..."

Mr. Qian was not a person who could listen to reason. He didn't listen to what Mr. Ding said. He just grabbed the things and threw them over: "Misunderstanding, I said you stole Prince Cheng's princess, and then I told you

Is it possible to tell Prince Cheng that it is a misunderstanding? If you say yes, I will spare her today and go to Prince Cheng's mansion now." He could do it if he said it.

Ding Houye's face immediately darkened: "Mr. Qian, I respect you as an elder, so don't push yourself too far." Who is Prince Cheng? If Prince Cheng knows what Mr. Qian said, he, Ding Yang, will at least do the same.

Break an arm or a leg - this is because he has never had the idea of ​​​​Princess Cheng, otherwise Prince Cheng will destroy his Ding family without obeying the decree.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Ding family is a noble family, but in the eyes of Prince Cheng, they are nothing. There are many people in the capital that he cannot afford to offend.

Over there, Shui Muxia glanced at Zixuan who was having tea, and pulled Mr. Qian slightly: "Brother Qian, you are not tired but you are also thirsty? Moisturize your throat, moisten your throat." Well, you have to replace it.

, but if you are alone, no matter how strong your physical strength is, you will soon get tired; he is kind-hearted, he is really very kind-hearted.

He looked at Mr. Ding without any guilt, and his eyes reassured Mr. Ding: Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I'm here.

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Chapter 074 Don’t worry, I’m here with you
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