Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 142 The Regional Lord
“This uncle saw that your footsteps are weak. Supposedly, it's because your old illness relapsed. If I ask you to follow this uncle, I will take you to the pavilion in front to check your pulse.”
He even asked the master to check his pulse directly!
So jealous!
Shang Liang was completely silent.
Two short sentences of Nineteenth Uncle blocked him to death.
He can't even pretend to be dizzy.
“There are questions?” Seeing him not move, Di Yu let out a voice and looked at him calmly.
Shang Liang Yue lowered her head, "I'm fine, it's just ..."
Di Yu looked at her and waited for her to continue.
“This old disease is difficult to cure, so I do not want to disturb Uncle.”
He did not want to become a public enemy of the women in the entire imperial city.
Di Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. "So you rejected this king?"
"..."
Desir ...
The jealous eyes turned into murderous eyes, all of which fell on Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue felt that if the eyes could kill people, he would be filled with blood holes right now.
Qing Lian could not take it anymore. "Uncle Nineteen, miss does not reject you, miss is afraid of causing trouble to Ninth Uncle."
"No problem."
Qing Lian, "..."
Di Yu turned around, and the sound fell into everyone's ears.
"Follow uncle."
Both words threatened.
At this moment, Shang Liang Yue really wanted to cry.
Did Ninth Uncle send women from all over the imperial city to watch over him together?
Shang Liang Yue followed his Nineteenth Uncle towards the pavilion in front.
The women looked at them with envy and envy.
Why is this ninth miss so lucky?
Her Majesty liked her and even promised her the position of Crown Princess.
Now the Nineteenth Uncle would also personally diagnose his pulse and cure his old illness.
She was just a little whore from the Shang Family Residence, and she was still a cripple.
How could he?
Qi Lan looked at Shang Liang Yue's back with deep jealousy in her eyes.
It would be fine if Shang Liang Yue was better than him.
But he was not kind, why did uncle treat him so well?
Could Shang Liang Yue save his uncle?
But he heard that Shang Liang Yue had a weak body and personality. How could such a person save Nineteenth Uncle?
He doesn't understand.
Not understand.
And Shang Yun Shang looked at the two people in front with deep shock in his eyes.
But unlike other women, there was no envy in her eyes.
There is no jealousy either.
Just surprised.
Didn't Shang Liang Yue just stay in Yayuan well?
How could he save Nineteenth Uncle yesterday?
Moreover, with his body, it would be best if he were not killed by an assassin, and he could even save Nineteenth Uncle.
But the Nineteenth Uncle would not lie.
Why these?
The women in the pavilion were also shocked when they saw this.
One of the surprising ones was that Nineteenth Uncle had come.
Another was that there was a woman behind Nineteenth Uncle.
Who is this woman?
However, before they could think about it, a woman in red quickly descended with her skirt up.
When the waiter saw him coming down, they quickly followed.
“Princess, slow down and be careful, do not let you fall.”
The son of the Regional Lord, Princess Ming, Ming Yanying rushed down and ran towards Di Yu.
Today was the flower party he organized, but at the same time he also put down a greeting card for Nineteenth Uncle.
Since this was the person he loved, if he did not greet him, he would not come out.
The servants and misses around him were not in his eyes, including Shang Liang Yue.
“Uncle Huang!” Sounds like oriole.
The women in the pavilion suddenly turned their heads, bowing. "Daughter."
The most esteemed woman here today is this Regional Lord Princess.
Although Qi Lan was the future crown princess, it was still unknown before she got married.
Di Yu stopped, and Shang Liang Yue immediately turned to his side, letting the oriole-like person behind him go to Di Yu.
It was just that his side was fast, but Qing Lian's reaction was slow.
He did not react until he turned to the side.
“Nona, banged?” Qing Lian asked quickly.
Hearing her voice, Di Yu turned his head.
Shang Liang Yue shook her head and whispered, "It's okay."
Trying to reduce the sense of its existence. He had just heard about the new master, the Regional Lord. He could not afford to offend the princess. At least on the surface.
The young girl had a bright smile, delicate facial features, and her eyes were staring at Di Yu.
There is a love hidden in his eyes.
Seeing Shang Liang Yue's silent appearance with his head bowed, Di Yu turned his gaze and his eyes were fixed on Ming Yanying.
A man is invited to a flower party, but it turns out to be full of women.
This is not Linguo's style.
Ming Yanying still smiled, "I'm afraid you won't come, I have no choice, so I use this method."
However, Di Yu looked into his eyes, full of majesty. "That's not an example."
Knowing Di Yu's character, he would be punished with phlegm and phlegm, "Ying'er remembers!"
"Go play by yourself."
Then he looked at Shang Liang Yue and said, "Come here."
Continue walking forward.
Shang Liang Yue froze.
Ming Yanying's gaze finally fell on Shang Liang Yue.
Wearing a fur hat and white skirt, her body was slender and weak, with a faint state of being mixed in, who was this woman?
Ming Yanying asked, “Who are you?”
He was just watching the woman now.
Shang Liang Yue bowed and said softly, "If you go back to the head of the area, this little girl is Shang Liang Yue, the ninth daughter of Master Shang."
"Shang Liang Yue ..."
I have never heard this name.
After a pause, he thought of something and asked, "Did I invite you?"
He remembered that there was no such name on the list of people he wanted to invite.
Shang Liang said softly, "No."
Ming Yanying said, "What are you doing here?"
Qing Lian wanted to speak involuntarily, but Shang Liang Yue held her back, "I was in a depressed mood for the past two days. I heard the little waiter say that the cherry blossoms in Yingshan are blooming well, so I came to enjoy it. Look, I never thought I'd meet you, Sister."
After thinking for a moment, Ming Yanying asked, "Are you not Shang Yun Shang's little sister?"
"That Shang Lian Yu, one of the three beautiful women in the imperial city?" "
After speaking, he was stunned.
One of the three beautiful women was Shang Lian Yu, but this one was Shang Liang Yue.
This ...
Different name.
Shang Liang Yue lowered her head, still humble or not arrogant. "In those words of the Regional Lord, one of the three beautiful women in the imperial city was the fifth elder sister of Yue'er. "
Turns out fifth lady, but .. why haven't I heard about you?
"I don't remember that there were three direct daughters of the Shang Family. I only remember two, you?"
"I'm from a concubine."
Ming Yanying's face turned ugly.
After speaking for a long time, it turned out that she was a concubine.
"I will not allow people with unhealthy blood to appear, and return to your Shang Residence."
Ming Yanying's eyes were filled with disdain.
He hates this bitch the most.
Shang Liang Yue hooked her lips.
That's good, he's waiting for this sentence.
He was about to prostrate and retreat, but a magnetic voice came.