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Chapter 412 Do you have the ability?(2/3)

However, Yang Fan still looked serious and asked, "Do you know that my godmother is plotting against me?"

Looking at Yang Fan's cloudy face, Xiao Shiyun was so frightened that she almost cried.

The joy of getting what he wanted suddenly turned into mist in his eyes, and he hurriedly explained: "Husband, I really didn't know that my mother would do this."

"Queen mother?" Yang Fan asked in surprise.

After Xiao Shiyun said everything, Yang Fan fell silent.

I really didn’t expect Xiao Shiyun to be Empress Xiao’s biological daughter, let alone Empress Xiao to be so cruel.

Women, once they become cruel, it is really terrible.

A biological daughter, a daughter in name only, Empress Xiao can actually be the victim of revenge, it is indeed the most poisonous thing to a woman's heart.

Fortunately, Xiao Shiyun fell in love with herself.

But what worried him even more was Changsun Wugou and Concubine Yang.

If the Dongchuang incident happened, Yang Fan would have no choice but to pack up and run away.

Xiao Shiyun obviously also saw Yang Fan's worry, and said comfortingly: "My husband, please rest assured for now, my mother has taken care of it."

Then she said coquettishly: "The two ladies are of outstanding grace, and my husband is so lucky..."

After hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

This Xiao Gou really had some tricks up his sleeve and was able to prevent the eldest grandson Wugou and Concubine Yang from being held accountable.

Full and warm thoughts**!

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Yang Fan had another evil thought and smiled: "How can they be as lovely as Sister Shiyun..."

Last night, Xiao Shiyun had not recovered from her first debt of gratitude. She was no match for Yang Fan.

At first I could resist with all my strength, but in the end I could only beg for mercy.

Yang Fan got up humming a small tune, feeling extremely comfortable.

However, Xiao Shiyun could only lie in bed. It seemed that she would have to spend these two days in bed.

Xing'er and Wan'er came to the house to dress and wash Yang Fan. The smell in the house had not yet dissipated, making the two maids jealous.

A year has passed, and the two little girls are already fourteen years old, and now they are becoming more and more graceful.

In addition to serving Yang Fan, the big boss, Xing'er and Wan'er were also arranged by Wu Meiniang to work in the Tang Dynasty Chamber of Commerce, and they had a capable temperament in every move they made.

Helping Yang Fan tidy up his clothes, Xing'er and Wan'er saw Xiao Shiyun who was as limp as mud and helped her up to help bathe.

Seeing that Xiao Shiyun seemed to be paralyzed, Xing'er immediately complained in shame and annoyance: "Young master is so cruel, torturing people like this!"

Wan'er on the side also covered her mouth in embarrassment and giggled.

Yang Fan couldn't swallow these words, so he had to give these two lawless little maids a hard look.

But I thought in my heart that Wu Meiniang's attributes of a strong woman are indeed contagious.

The two maids had just followed this girl for a while, and it turned out that the quiet and lovely Wan'er actually dared to laugh at the master!

Although Xiao Shiyun was sore and weak, the two of them put on her clothes and helped her back to the bed. When she heard this, she said with a light smile: "You two little girls, you can laugh, but you can't escape the palm of your young master anyway."

The two maids glanced at Yang Fan quickly, their faces turned red with embarrassment, and they lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Yang Fan reached out and pinched the cheeks of the two maids with a half-smile, and said with a chuckle: "You don't learn well at a young age..."

After saying that, he laughed and turned to leave.

But Yang Fan didn't notice that after he said these words, the two little maids held up the steamed buns and said to themselves: "The slave family is not small!"

However, seeing Xiao Shiyun's big steamed bun giggling and trembling with laughter, she lowered her head in inferiority.



Yang Fan came to the entrance of the main hall.

But they saw Wu Meiniang pulling Princess Gaoyang, and Cheng Yuzhu was studying something mysteriously.

Listen carefully!

"Mei Niang, is this thing really as useful as you say?" Princess Gao Yang was very doubtful about this palm-sized piece of paper.

Cheng Yuzhu also had disbelief in her eyes.

After all, she was also a woman who had seen blood, so she couldn't believe that something like a piece of paper could have such an effect.

Wu Meiniang stretched out her slender jade fingers, whirling the paper, feeling the delicate and oily touch, and smiled softly: "Your Highness, touch it, this is good news for women, it is not only soft and delicate, but also harmless to the body."

"What's more important is that once you put this thing on, it won't fall off no matter how you jump. When you have your period, you only need to wear one piece, and you don't have to worry about it all day long, and it won't leak."

"This kind of thing is much better than cotton. Once it is put on the market, it will definitely be very popular among women."

"What's more important is that the husband specially invented it because he cared about Mei Niang."

Although Wu Meiniang didn't want to argue with Princess Gaoyang over anything.

But she didn't want to be reduced to a decoration like an ordinary concubine.

She also doesn't want to be like an ordinary woman who takes care of her husband and raises her children, locked in a pink high-rise building for the rest of her life.

Junyangfang and the Tang Dynasty Chamber of Commerce attracted merchants from all over the world and gathered as much money as mountains.

A novel world was completely displayed in front of her, and it also ignited the desire in her heart.

However, all this will most likely disappear when Princess Gaoyang marries into the Yang Mansion.

Because her natal family was in decline, she did not have the distinguished family background and noble status of Princess Gaoyang or Cheng Yuzhu.

Maybe Cheng Yuzhu did not pose a threat to her, but Wu Meiniang had to let Princess Gaoyang know.

The growing money empire behind the Zhongyi Marquis was supported by her, and she was recognized by Yang Fan.

In that case, Princess Gaoyang will not easily take away everything she has after marrying into the Hou family.

As expected, Princess Gaoyang and Cheng Yuzhu were completely shocked.

They couldn't believe that the dignified founder of the country, the Minister of Rites of the imperial court, and the God of War in the army would deliberately invent something to deal with women's filth for the sake of a concubine. It really subverted their cognition.

But they feel very lucky, after all, such a man who attaches great importance to love and justice is their sweetheart and future husband.

Seeing that the two of them were really shocked, Wu Meiniang secretly smiled, a victorious smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, and then said: "Let me test it for you. Even if you pour in a few cups of tea, this piece of paper can absorb it without leaking a drop."

As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Gao Yang and the two of them nodded like chickens eating rice.

Wu Meiniang whispered: "Meiniang hasn't demonstrated yet, and you believe it now?"

Before Cheng Yuzhu could speak, Princess Gao Yang said with admiration: "How can we not believe what Mr. Lang has come up with?"

"The man is both civil and military, and even these strange and obscene skills can subvert ordinary people's cognition."

"The reason why I didn't believe it just now is that I didn't know that Lang Jun came up with it!"

Cheng Yuzhu also nodded with admiration: "Yes! What Brother Yang comes up with is easy to use."

Seeing this, Wu Meiniang suddenly became depressed!

She wanted to show off again, but these two were too disrespectful.

Hearing this, Yang Fan smiled in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the seven-dimensional space that she casually mentioned was actually invented by Wu Meiniang.

He smiled evilly and stepped into the main hall.

"What are you talking about when you are so close?"

A sudden voice came from behind, causing the three people who were having a heated discussion to scream in fright.

Seeing Yang Fan walking in, Wu Meiniang quickly hid the things in her hands behind her back, her ears turning red with embarrassment.

After all, it was Yang Fan's invention to show off such private things, so he pretended to be calm, rolled his eyes at Yang Fan and said: "Meiniang and Princess were talking about some private things about their daughter's family, and you, a grown man, walked in without saying a word.

, no shame at all!”

Princess Gao Yang and Cheng Yuzhu were also extremely embarrassed. They really couldn't believe that Yang Fan understood the difficulties of women so much and invented such a convenient and flexible private thing.

Looking at the smiling Yang Fan, Wu Meiniang quickly changed the subject: "Is your husband going out?"

"Yesterday, I promised His Majesty that I would send the birth date to the palace. I may have to go to the palace." Of course, Yang Fan would not pester him.

He knows that too much is never enough. After all, joking is just the spice of life and cannot be regarded as the staple food.

At this time, Princess Gao Yang said: "Thank you, Mr. Lang, for paying so much attention to me."

"However, the Queen Mother and Concubine Yang suddenly became ill for some unknown reason. Gao Yang wants to go to the temple to pray for them. Can Mr. Lang go with him?"

"As for the husband's birthday, just let a guard take him to the palace?"

Yang Fan's eyelids twitched, he coughed dryly, and asked: "Didn't the Queen and the others feel well last night? Why are they sick?"

But my heart is so proud that I can’t ask for Buddha. Just ask yourself not to exert so much force.

A sense of male pride arose spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

With one against three, we can still win completely.
To be continued...
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