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Chapter 396: There are many gossips in front of the widow's door

"No, absolutely not." The thin man quickly denied, and then he said with a stern and inviolable look, "When the lady moved next door to our house five years ago, she had a big belly. She had been pregnant for about four or five months.

Later, it was the one from my family who went to deliver her baby, and I knew very well whether the baby was hers."

"Brother, is it because the child was delivered by your wife and you regard the child as your own? The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes, hahaha." The diner in colorful clothes actually teased the thin man.

The diners came and made them laugh.

The thin diner was a little angry and was speechless for a while. At this moment, the hotel proprietress spoke, "Sir, I really saw those two children. Otherwise, I will make a bet with you. If I lose,

Yes, all the guests will have free meals today. If this guest loses, then you will pay for the meals for all the guests, okay?"

As soon as the proprietress finished speaking, all the diners cheered. The elegant diner was also a generous person and clapped his hands on the table in approval. So dozens of people in the restaurant walked aggressively toward the thin diner's house, attracting the attention of everyone on the roadside, and more and more people came to the restaurant.

The more people join it.

Humans are strange animals that always like to join in the fun. Many times when they get there, they are so inexplicable that they don’t even know it. It’s like there is a person looking up at the sky on a busy street, as if he is watching the sky.

If he looks at something interesting, he will soon be surrounded by a group of people who are also looking up at the sky. In fact, in the end, those people don't know what they are looking at, let alone what the other person is looking at.

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A small courtyard in Wancheng

A woman in aqua blue clothes faced the window, her three thousand green silk hair was tied lazily into a simple bun with only a blue ribbon. She closed the book in her hand, turned her back to the dazed woman dressed as a maid behind her and said, "Finally, this

After reading this biography, I really didn’t expect that this princess’s life would be so rough.”

When she went to check the shops a few days ago, she found that many people on the street were talking about Emperor Qi Chu, but the one they talked about the most was the former queen of Qi Chu, the princess of Yan State, Shangguan Feng'er.

Think about it, this is the country of Yan. Of course, no matter what we talk about, people will definitely avoid people or things related to themselves and their country.

I heard that this princess was a strange woman, and her style was completely different from that of women of this era. She really wanted to meet this princess, but unfortunately she died early, but someone happened to write a biography about this strange woman, so she thought

Without thinking, I bought a copy and took a look.

"Maybe this story is too exaggerated and too tortuous." She shook her head, sighed, and turned around slowly after speaking.

The woman's skin is as white as snow and as smooth as grease. There is a red blood mole between her eyebrows. Her eyebrows are like smoke, and her lower eyes contain a pool of autumn water. Under her nose, which is as fair as fat and Qiongyao, there is a slightly raised lip that looks like a red tassel.

, what a face that could captivate a city or a country.

The maid didn't speak, she just lowered her hair and stared blankly.

The woman walked over, with a petite figure and a graceful figure. She wore a blue and white belt embroidered with magnolia petals around her waist. "Liu'er, what's wrong with you?" The woman put her hand on the pink flower.

On the shoulder of the maid, she asked with concern, without any distinction between master and servant.


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