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Chapter 1093 The old fox shows his tail!

"Even if my lady married the King of Zhou and became the noble Princess of Zhou, she will have a miserable fate and will end up miserably in the future!"

Zhu'er couldn't help but cover her face and cried!

This sounds like a curse!

Yun Wanning's eyebrows were twisting even tighter!

Seeing Zhu'er crying sadly, she was about to comfort her when she heard a hoarse voice coming from behind, "Big Sister, are you here?"

She quickly turned around and saw that Yun Tingting had arrived at the door at some point.

She approached her step by step, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there was no trace of her eyes.

This look seemed to have lost its soul, like a walking corpse!

"Tingting."

Yun Wanning felt distressed, "Why didn't you send someone to tell me earlier if something happened?"

If she hadn't come to Duke Ying's Mansion today, I wouldn't have known that Yun Tingting had suffered such great grievances!

"What's the use of telling my elder sister? Now that I'm losing all my face and losing my reputation. I'm sure that tomorrow, the remarks of my being a broom star will spread throughout the capital!"

Yun Tingting's tone was faint, "In another two days, it will be the happy day for me and Mo Wei."

"Is this a great day of joy or a great sadness?"

"It doesn't matter if my reputation is, but I don't want to implicate Mo Wei! I don't want to implicate my elder sister!"

If someone bullies her, the eldest sister can naturally vent her anger.

But if your reputation is destroyed, how can you save it?

Two days later will be the day for her to get married. Will there be more people coming to celebrate her or more people coming to see the jokes?

Looking at her tears, Yun Wanning felt pity, "What are you implicated or not? I am your sister, I should have protected you. If you marry Mo Wei, he will be your husband in the future, and I should have supported you in the sky!"

"I'm not allowed to say these words in the future!"

Implicit?

If it were Yun Wanning, she would be afraid that others would point fingers at her and talk to her.

But now, her skin is made of reinforced concrete!

Mo Ye and Yuanbao are her armor, and Mo Zongran and others are also her protective umbrellas!

What gossip and what implicit?

It's a joke!

She is not afraid of heaven or earth, but is she afraid of these things?

Although Yun Wanning's words sounded a little reproached, his voice was gentle, "It would be fine if I didn't know about this! Now that I know, there is no reason to let you suffer in vain!"

For Yun Wanning, her mother's family is just a noun.

From Yun Zhensong to the servants of Duke Yingguo’s mansion, only Yun Tingting made Yun Wanning care about him.

"You wait, and I will ask carefully when Yun Zhensong comes back."

When she heard her calling her father's name, a hint of surprise flashed in Yun Tingting's eyes.

But then I thought about it, what's so surprised about this person being her elder sister?

The old father did to his elder sister the lightest thing he called him!

Yun Tingting withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, "Big sister, that's it. But this incident is extraordinary, and time is so coincidental that I have to worry more."

"What do you have doubts?"

"Um."

Yun Tingting nodded, but stopped talking, "Big sister, go in and talk."

The two sisters entered the room hand in hand.

Zhu'er followed in, lit the candle, served Yun Wanning tea, then turned around and went out, and brought the door.

"Tingting, what do you want to say?"

There was no one at the moment, Yun Wanning asked.

Yun Tingting bit his lip, his eyes flashed slightly, "Big sister, the monk who was granting the signature for me at Qingyuan Temple today... I don't think he looks like a Taoist monk, a Taoist monk!"

"You keep talking."

"Since I was a child, I have been to Qingyuan Temple a lot of times."

Yun Tingting held the teacup, his red and swollen eyes were unusually obvious.

At this moment, there was still an unignorable light in her eyes.

"But this is the first time I have seen that monk today! And those monks I have seen before look like they are Buddha light from afar, but this one..."

She looked at Yun Wanning with deep eyes.

"But what's wrong?"

Yun Wanning asked.

Yun Tingting continued to nod, "He is more obese than ordinary monks."

It would be too arbitrary to judge whether a person is a monk by his appearance or not.

So Yun Tingting said again, "My eldest sister also knows that my nose is quite sensitive. Today, when the monk pulled me, I smelled a strange smell on him."

“Strange smell?”

Yun Wanning was curious, "What a strange smell?"

Could it be related to the southern Xinjiang poison?!

If you want to talk about the strange taste, there is only the southern Xinjiang area, and the smell on the people who raise Gu is more strange.

For example, Hei Niang!

"I can't say it either! After thinking about it all the way back to Beijing, I felt it was like the taste of silver and wine and meat..."

Yun Tingting tilted his head, thought about it carefully for a moment, and then said word by word.

Mix silver with wine and meat?

Yun Wanning had never smelled that strange smell.

After all, she was not so bored. She had nothing to do to soak the silver in the wine and meat, and then smelled what it smelled.

Therefore, what Yun Tingting said, Yun Wanning couldn't remember what it tasted, but she could probably guess... it was not a good smell. Or is Yun Tingting just a description?

It is said that "a body of stinking is stinking", and I believe that this is what Yun Tingting wants to describe?

It is indeed a bit inappropriate for a monk who has attained enlightenment to have such a taste.

"What else?"

"Also, his eyes looked at me a little weird."

Yun Tingting frowned.

Perhaps recalling the look of the monk looking at her, a hint of shame and anger flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but curse, "That old bald donkey! He kept saying that he was a monk and didn't lie, and he said that he wouldn't do anything to me."

"But when he tear my coat, he was not a noble person, and he ignored the worldly eyes!"

Just now, Zhu'er also cried and said that her lady's clothes were torn to pieces by the monk. At that time, countless people prayed for blessings in Tianhua Hall...

Yun Wanning's face was slightly dark, "By the way, Ting Ting, what's going on?"

It’s so pretty, why did the monk tear Yun Tingting’s clothes?

Yun Zhensong was right in front of him, did he watch coldly without stopping him?!

"Big sister..."

Speaking of this, Yun Tingting burst into tears again, "The old bald donkey said he wanted to show me the palm! I was a little reluctant at that time, but my father insisted on letting the monk show it."

Although the wedding day will be two days later, she is still an unmarried girl’s home!

Even a monk who is enlightened is still a man!

Yun Tingting naturally refused.

"I had no choice but to stretch out my hand, but the old bald donkey looked at me and touched my hand! He also said he wanted to lift my sleeves and see if my gongsha is still there..."

"What?!"

After hearing this, Yun Wanning could no longer bear it!

"If I don't support myself, he will tear me, and then tear my clothes!"

Yun Tingting held his face and burst into tears!
Chapter completed!
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