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Chapter 337 Sending the Woman to His Bed

The more Yun Qingshan thought about it, the more strange it became. He went to find Yun Wanyue.

When Yun Wanyue learned about his purpose, she looked speechless.

"Where did my father know that I have a friendship with Prince Duanmu?"

Yun Qingshan snorted coldly, "Don't worry about where I heard it. Your second uncle is still locked in prison. As the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion, you have the responsibility to rescue him."

"My father respects me too much. I am a weak little girl, and I have no choice but to talk to Prince Duanmu." Yun Wanyue smiled and said, "Besides, my father can't help with this matter, let alone me."

Yun Qingshan suddenly became anxious: "Did you make up your mind and ignore it?"

Yun Wanyue corrected him: "It's not that I don't care, it's that I can't care, I'm powerless."

"Okay, remember what you said."

Yun Qingshan finished speaking hatefully and left angrily.

Yun Wanyue slowly curled her lips: "Father walks slowly."

Outside the courtyard, Zhang and Cheng were already waiting outside.

Seeing Yun Qingshan coming out of the inside, the two hurriedly surrounded him.

"Master, what's wrong?" Cheng asked.

Yun Qingshan looked very bad and said angrily: "What else can you do?"

Zhang knew that the talk was not completed when he saw Yun Qingshan's face. She said in dismay: "The eldest lady refuses to help."

"Isn't this expected?" Cheng said a sarcastic remark. Anyway, it was not her husband who was arrested, so she was not worried.

Yun Qingshan thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid I can't control this matter. It seems that I have to find someone with a strong background to clear the relationship."

Zhang and Cheng looked at each other, and they all thought of someone in their minds.

The Nine Emperor Uncle, Ye Jiuxuan.

"Uncle Nine Emperor has no contact with our Xuan Prince's Mansion. Can he reach out to this matter?" Cheng asked worriedly.

Yun Qingshan gritted his teeth: "If you don't stretch out your hand, you have to find a way to let him stretch out."

Seeing his appearance, Zhang seemed to have an idea, so he asked, "I wonder what solution did you think of?"

Yun Qingshan looked at Cheng with some guilt, his eyes dodging.

Cheng asked anxiously: "Master, just say something if you have something to do."

Yun Qingshan cleared his throat and said, "I have already written a letter to call Lan'er back."

"What?" Cheng suddenly guessed Yun Qingshan's intention and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, how could you do this? Lan'er is our heart-to-heart. In order to save your second brother, you actually want to give her to the Ninth Emperor. How can you bear it?"

Yun Qingshan shouted softly: "Why don't you think about it? If the Ninth Emperor's Uncle was willing to keep Lan'er, it would be as her wish."

"Can that be the same? One is the open and upright Princess Xuan, and the other is the bed-warming tool sent to him. What do people think of Lan'er in the future?"

Cheng disagreed, but Yun Qingshan had decided to do so and said to her: "You are really short-sighted. No matter what Lan'er's identity is, as long as the Nine Emperor's uncle is willing to accept her, she is Ye Jiuxuan's woman. Have you seen a woman around Ye Jiuxuan over the years?"

She woke up Cheng in one sentence. She sniffed and thought about it carefully. It seemed to be true.

Zhang also took the opportunity to say, "Lan'er is unparalleled and so smart. Even a man can be fascinated by her. Don't worry, second wife. As long as second lady can successfully take office, do we still need to be afraid of the size of the big or small?"

There is no other way to do this situation at the moment, so Cheng could only grit his teeth and nodded in agreement.

...

Outside the Xuan Prince's Mansion.

Yun Wanyue hid behind the corner of the wall, watched Ye Jiuxuan's carriage leave before she walked out with Ye Zijin.

Ye Zijin pouted in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "Mom, why are you secretly?"

"Ah, do I have it?" Yun Wanyue said with some guilt: "I just don't want to bother Jiu Ye. He has to deal with so many official duties a day."

Ye Zijin curled her lips and expressed disbelief: "I feel like you are deliberately hiding from the Nine Great Masters."

Yun Wanyue took a breath of air conditioning, pinched a piece of meat on Ye Zijin's face, and said, "Every child, what do you know?"

Ye Zijin rubbed her face and sighed, definitely making her hit it.

Otherwise, why wouldn't my mother take her to the front door, but instead go around the back door?

Fortunately, the guards of Prince Xuan’s mansion recognized them and let them go directly.

At the same time, a sedan chair stopped at the main entrance of the Xuanwang Mansion.

A maid came forward and said to the guard at the door: "The lady from the Duke's Mansion is here to visit the Ninth Emperor."

The guard looked at the sedan chair with the sign of the Duke's Mansion. He thought that Yun Wanyue would go in directly every time she came. It was a bit strange that she actually sat in the sedan chair today.

Just as hesitating whether to let go, Uncle Fu walked out of it.

The guard hurried forward and said to Uncle Fu: "The one from the Duke's Mansion is here."

Uncle Fu looked out and saw that the sedan chair was covered tightly, and he felt happy.

Could it be that Yun Wanyue didn’t want to marry the Prime Minister’s Mansion, so she came to ask for help from Ye Jiuxuan?

The more he thought about this, the greater the possibility. He immediately said to the guard: "Please invite Miss Yun to Moyuan to serve him well."

The guards let go and the sedan chair was carried directly into the Xuan Prince's Mansion.

Seeing this, Yun Qingshan, who was hiding in the dark, punched him in his palm and said excitedly: "It's done."

As long as Yun Zhilan can get Ye Jiuxuan's pity, she can resolve the Yun family's struggle.

The sedan chair walked forward and was sent directly into the Moyuan.

Everyone around retreated, and the little maid approached the sedan chair and said to the person inside: "Miss Second Miss is the Mo Garden of Uncle Ninth Emperor, be careful."

A soft voice came from the sedan chair for a while: "I understand. Go back and tell my dad that all this is willing to do, so that my dad doesn't have to feel guilty, and I will definitely rescue my uncle."

The little maid looked inside the sedan chair with red eyes, and the woman's delicate chin and a piece of fair neck were exposed under her veil.

The jade belt outlines the woman's slender waist and slender legs.

The second lady of the Duke's Mansion is both talented and beautiful, but now she has to devote herself to the Ninth Emperor because of the Duke's Mansion.

The little maid nodded with distress: "If the second lady is, I will definitely tell the master."

"You go." Yun Zhilan said.

The little maid looked at Yun Zhilan repeatedly and then left reluctantly.

After putting down the curtain of the sedan chair, Yun Zhilan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She slowly walked out of the sedan chair and entered the bedroom inside.

The room was empty, with a faint smell of sandalwood inside.

The house is spacious and empty, with neat and clean decorations.

Yun Zhilan touched the decorations inside the house with a little greedy desire, and her face looked shy and nervous.

After waiting for so many years, she finally wants to become Ye Jiuxuan's woman.

The Arhat bed is wide and soft, and sitting on it is like sitting on a cloud.

When Yun Zhilan thought of devoting herself to Ye Jiuxuan here, she couldn't help but thump.
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