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Chapter 9 Green Tea Aunt

The moonlight is lazy and spreads over the willows. The Prince Qi’s mansion is located in a very elegant place among the many mansions at the foot of the emperor. In front of the courtyard is a mirror lake with stars, like stars falling into the water. The spring breeze blew the willow catkins, rippling aftermath, and messing with the real and fake.

In front of the pane, a man in an ink robe stood. Through the brilliance, his tall figure reflected on the ground, his clothes were like butterflies, like a banished immortal who was not stained with the world. There was no unpredictable smile between his delicate eyebrows. He looked down at the two beads in his hand, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

A black-clothed guardian came quietly. At the age of seventeen, he had a good facial features. He was Beigong Qianqiu's confidant Jinyan.

"How?" A lazy voice came from the window.

Jinyan frowned and hesitated for a moment, saying, "The prince just broke a few vases and did not investigate the prince's resignation."

Things were developing in line with what Beigong Qianqiu thought. He curled his lips and said lightly: "The Chu family is already a rat crossing the street. The father is worried about how to get rid of it. Now Chu Jiaoxing escapes from marriage and throws the token again. He is too late to be happy."

Jinyan lowered his head and said, "What the prince said is reasonable, but soon... the prince is going to arrange a marriage for you again."

Beigong Qianqiu put the two beads back into the brocade box, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows gently, as if he was a little tired, blinked gently, and opened his lips and said, "If you don't agree, you're right."

"Criminal, Miss Chu, have you been looking for? You will get married soon, and then you will get what you want. Why have you retired from the marriage now?"

Beigong Qianqiu's lips curled up slightly: "She is, but...I don't want to marry her."

Marrying her was a harm to her. He rarely felt a little soft-hearted for such an interesting girl.

Jinyan was stunned for a moment, then suppressed his doubts and nodded in his mind: "Yes."

At least, you don’t have to marry now.

Chu Mansion.

"Master! You have to make the decision for Ping'er!" Chu Jiaoxing was about to step into the door when she heard a delicate cry behind her back. As the crying sounded closer, she looked like she was thirty or forty years. She frowned and felt her ears hurt.

Just as she was about to turn around, she was hit by someone behind her. She reached out and pinched Chu Jiaoxing's waist hard, trying to push her out of the door.

Chu Jiaoxing was in pain and became furious. She also pinched the woman behind her.

"Ah!" the woman's scream became even sharper, and she shouted in a pretentious cry, "Chu Jiaoxing, you actually pinched me!"

Chu Jiaoxing immediately rolled her eyes, and the rich powdery smell that she hated came to her nose. She couldn't help but feel a little disgusted and shouted: "Where is this green tea aunt from?"

There was no dispute, and the two of them were stuck in the door frame at the same time, which was very funny.

"You! Chu Jiaoxing, you actually called me aunt!" The Green Tea aunt was so angry that she shook and turned to stare at her.

Chu Jiaoxing also turned her head. She was a very beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing gold and silver, and was well maintained. She had a fox eyes and was almost carved out of the same mold as Chu Jiaoping. She glared at Chu Jiaoxing with a little blood in her eyes. When she turned to look at Chu Jingmao, her eyes were fascinated by a layer of mist. Chu Chu was pitiful and said coquettishly: "Master, Xing'er..."

"Mother! Big sister, don't squeeze anymore. Mother is delicate and weak, but she can't stand the tossing!" Chu Jiaoping ran over in exclamation, pulling Yang in.

Chu Jiaoxing frowned and hit them hard with her shoulders. Yang was so mean and coquettish that she seemed to have no bones. She fell out of the door. Seeing this, Chu Jiaoping immediately went to support her. Chu Jiaoxing ignored the people behind her and walked into the door swaying.

"Kneel down!" Hearing the hall, Chu Jingmao roared angrily, stretching out his hand and was about to hit her in the face.

Chu Jiaoxing raised her innocent face and looked at him calmly, without any intention of kneeling down.

Chu Jingmao hesitated in the air for a moment. What does this look mean? What happened to her today? She was not afraid of him at all!

Seeing him hesitating, the Yang family's mother and daughter were immediately annoyed. Chu Jiaoping helped Yang family walk in quickly, crying loudly.

Chu Jiaoping stood behind Chu Jiaoxing, and from the perspective that Chu Jingmao could not see, he bent his knees and kicked her knees, trying to make her knees, and watched the show, and said coquettishly: "Dad, look at what the eldest sister has knocked her mother like, and I just pinched her mother. It would be fine if Ping'er was humiliated by her elder sister alone. Now even my mother, my father, why are we so miserable!"

Seeing this, Yang cried even more miserably. He walked to Mr. Chu like a wind-fighting, deliberately helped Chu Jiaoxing up his hand that was knocked out of blood stasis, and added fuel to the fire: "Xing'er, I treat you well on weekdays. I pity you for no longer having your mother since childhood. I have treated you and my biological daughter like you. I don't know how I offended you! It doesn't matter if you bump into me, but how can you ruin Ping'er's lifelong happiness!"

Chu Jiaoxing has long been aware of it. The mother and daughter are in love, singing and singing together, and they are really a tacit understanding.

When Yang's oil poured, Chu Jingmao became even more angry and went to Chu Jiao's apricot fan with force.

Chu Jiaoxing curled the corners of her lips and flashed quickly.

"Bang!!" The slap was crisp and loud, hitting Chu Jiaoping's face behind her.

Chu Jiaoping fell to the ground, and the strolls on her head scattered on the ground. Her cheeks were red and swollen, and she felt so painful that some blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

She felt aggrieved and cried in pain, and said angrily: "Dad, you actually hit me..."

Chu Jingmao and Yang were also scared, and quickly bent down to help her up, comforting her: "My baby Ping'er, Daddy didn't mean it, Daddy wanted to beat that bastard!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Chu Jiaoxing, who was standing beside her, was full of joy, and she hugged her arms with both hands, showed a sarcastic smile, shook her head, and then stretched out her hands to applaud gently, "Mr. Chu actually used such a ruthless move on his biological daughter, which really opened my eyes."

Mr. Chu turned around and glared at Chu Jiaoxing: "You are not my biological daughter! I don't have a daughter like you!"

Chu Jiaoxing felt a chill for the original owner. She leaned over and looked at Chu Jiaoping's dodging eyes and said, "Why is the Chu family notorious? It shouldn't be all about me, right? Why did Prince Qi break off the engagement? She can't get rid of the relationship with you two siblings."

Chu Jiaoli just said that Chu Jiaoping's brother Chu Yuanzhe was a prodigal playboy, and he was good at eating and drinking female tickets. Over the years, he has also harmed many good girls. Because his family is a prominent imperial merchant, even if he reported to the official, he was immediately suppressed. Before the incident of poisoning on the cloth, the Chu family had long been notorious.

Upon hearing this, Chu Jiaoping subconsciously shook her, looking at her with some horror.

That's right, the elopement was encouraged by Chu Jiaoping, and she pushed Chu Jiaoping into the water. However, Beigong Qianqiu retired from the marriage and rejected Chu Jiaoping. It was obvious that she didn't like the Chu family. She did not threaten Chu Jiaoping's interests. It was impossible for Prince Qi to break the engagement because of her. Chu Jiaoping mentioned "you two brothers and sisters" just now.
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