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Chapter two hundred and eighty

Wenxian coughed nonstop.

Chen Yao looked worried.

I don't know how such rumors spread...

This hit the third young master's reputation so much that Chen Yao could not imagine.

Originally, Mrs. Ping didn't like the third young master. If she wanted to tell her, she might be angry.

Whatever you are afraid of, Chen Yao was afraid of, and as soon as he thought of this, a secret guard appeared and said, "Master, Mrs. Ping asked you to go back to the house."

At this time, I asked Wen Xuan to go home, and I thought it was for a good manly style. In addition, I didn't go back to find Wen Xuan in the morning, so Mrs. Ping became even more angry, and Chen Yao was worried about Wen Xuan.

However, except for impatientness, Wen Xuan's face was not worried. Chen Yao was curious about how Wen Xuan would settle the rumors of this good manly style.

and--

Is this really just a rumor?

Wenxian put down the teacup and got up.

He rode his horse to the gate of Duke Yu's mansion and stopped. The servants' eyes changed when they looked at him. They looked up and down. No matter how they looked, the Third Master didn't look like a man-like person, but they couldn't get any groundlessness. Even if the Third Master was not a man-like person, they must have done something suspicious, otherwise such rumors would not be spread.

Wen Xuan had a face that was both angry with the gods. He had been used to being stared at by others since he was a child, but this time, he was really unhappy.

Getting off the horse, he strode into the mansion and headed straight to Zhifu Hall where Mrs. Ping lived.

The third young master of Duke Yu’s mansion is very male-like, and it is not a trivial matter. The old lady who rarely comes to Zhifutang is also present, and she also needs a long house, a third and a fourth house.

Zhifu Hall, all the same.

Mrs. Ping used to see Wen Xuan but didn't look good, and this time her face turned even more ugly.

The wife of Duke Yu was sitting there, feeling so panicked that she couldn't sit on the stool. At this moment, Duke Yu was still in the military camp and had not come back. If he wanted to know about this, he would definitely break Xuan'er's legs, so that he would not smear on the faces of his ancestors.

There are so many ladies from Kyoto, they are the princesses of the princesses and princesses of the princesses. As long as he likes them, the emperor will definitely give him a marriage. Who is he likes, he likes men.

Originally, Duke Yu's wife was worried that Wen Xuan had a special habit, but now the rumors were rumored. She regretted letting Wen Xuan move out of Duke Yu's mansion. There were too many temptations outside the mansion, and at the age of being full of energy, she walked the fork.

Wenxuan walked in, and everyone's eyes fell on Wenxuan.

Angry, disgust, regret...

Everyone's face has a different look.

The first one to attack was naturally Mrs. Ping. Zhifutang was her territory, and she sent someone to find Wen Xuan. Everyone in Duke Yu's mansion knew how strict Mrs. Ping was to Wen Xuan and would never tolerate it.

Mrs. Ping slapped the table and said, "Do you still have the face to come back?"

Wenxuan didn't expect Mrs. Ping to have anything nice to him, and he said, "I don't plan to let me come back, what should I do if I send someone to do?"

In one sentence, Mrs. Ping's anger was raised several times, making her lips tremble.

Although Wen Xuan has returned, the Duke Yu Mansion knows nothing about where Wen Xuan lives, but as long as someone in Duke Yu Mansion looks for him, he will always know.

In the past two years, Wen Xuan will only take the initiative to return home to pay tribute to Duke Yu's wife. As for others, he will never come back if he doesn't look for him.

Mrs. Ping was so angry that she couldn't speak. Wen Xuan was so angry that she said unworthy of her life, "Since I don't want to see me, then I'll leave."

After saying that, the person turned around.

Everyone knows that Wen Xuan deserves a beating, but he doesn't deserve a beating so much. If he doesn't beat him, he's sorry for such a person in the room who doesn't do anything big or small. Waiting to question him.

Mrs. Yu Guogong said with a headache, "Xuan'er!"

Wenxian stopped the trail and said, "I'm still busy. When I'm free, I'll come back to pay my respects to you."

Over there, Master Wen San looked at Wen Xuan and said, "What's the matter so busy?"

Wen Xuan looked at the third master and said, "I'm so male-like on the street. I can't find out who is not in trouble with me. Will such rumors ruin my reputation?!"

reputation?

Does he still have this thing?

Everyone in the room complained in their hearts.

Mrs. Ping looked at Wen Xuan with a cold face, "There are so many children of a Kyoto family, why are you just slandering you?!"

Wen Xuan was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that he was not the only one who had a good male style. Who else?

Ji Qingning?

Wen Xuan didn't think about Prince Dongping and the others.

Such a room of people are waiting here to ask him to give him a reply.

Wen Xuan didn't say anything, Mrs. Ping said angrily, "Is it a pity that you don't say anything?"

Wen Xuan looked at Mrs. Ping, and there were a bunch of people who were waiting to take the blame to see him punished. He sarcastically said, "I deny that you don't believe it. I want to find out where the rumors started, and I stopped me from leaving. What else do I want me to say?"

"Do you directly confess your guilt?"

"I will only say it once. You must believe the rumors and I cannot stop them. But if you conclude that I am a man and punish me based on rumors, I will never disappoint you."

"I will definitely let rumors become facts!"

Outside the door, Duke Yu walked in.

Duke Yu's face was also very ugly.

Just when everyone was worried that Wen Xuan would be beaten, Duke Yu walked in and said with a serious face, "Everyone is so idle, because there are a few rumors on the streets gather together and ask my son back as a prisoner to interrogate him."

"What kind of results do you want?!"

The third wife said, "This rumor is extraordinary and has affected other young masters and girls in the mansion."

Duke Yu said coldly, "Even you don't believe Xuan'er, do you still point to the people outside the mansion to believe it?"

"I don't believe my son will be a manly person."

"If he really had such a habit, I would break his legs and drive him out of the house, just pretend that he had never given birth to his son!"

Duke Yu did not question Wen Xuan, but used thunder to suppress the doubts of the people in Duke Yu's mansion.

After all, it is just a rumor and there is no conclusive evidence. If Duke Yu said in front of so many people, he would punish Wen Xuan so much, break his legs and expel him from the house. There is no heavier punishment than this.

He made a promise, and he was not trying to keep it aside, but was not serious about the family tradition of Duke Yu's mansion, but was taking the opportunity to cause trouble and deliberately couldn't get along with Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan didn't expect that his father, who had always been strict with him, would choose to believe him. He looked at Duke Yu several times, and Duke Yu frowned and wanted to suck his son, but his son's eyes clearly suspected that he was a fake guard to help him get out.

Duke Yu said with a cold face, "What are you doing here? Aren't you going to check the source of the rumors?!"

It's his father.

Wenxian turned around and left.

The wife of Duke Yu looked at her son's back as she left, hoping that he would listen to Duke Yu's words. Even if she had such thoughts before, she would never have to do anything again in the future. The Duke always said what he said, not to scare him.
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