Chapter 241 Duoduo, wipe your drool!
Mo Yifan rushed into the Regent's Mansion in a hurry. The butler only felt a figure passing by, and before he could react, Mo Yifan had disappeared. He muttered, "Who is it?"
The guard in the dark whispered, "It's the Third Prince."
Upon hearing this, the butler smiled and shook his head. He guessed so, otherwise the secret guards would have appeared to stop them long ago.
In the study, Mo Liyuan was sitting at the desk, holding an ancient book in his hand, his eyes deep.
When Mo Yifan intruded, she just raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at Mo Yifan nonchalantly.
Mo Yifan sat down without any hesitation. Tian Yi hurried forward and poured him a cup of tea.
Mo Yifan took the tea and took a big sip. Then, he put the cup down and looked at Mo Liyuan with a sharp gaze. He said mysteriously, "Little Uncle, just now at Mingyu Casino, guess who I saw?"
Mo Liyuan's face remained calm upon hearing this, and he said calmly, "Not interested!"
Mo Yifan couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this, and crossed his legs, looking nonchalant: "Little uncle, I was originally going to tell you about the little royal aunt in Mingyu Casino, killing everyone, but since you are not interested, forget it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yifan felt a cold gaze fixed on him. He swallowed hard, muttering to himself, "Tsk! He just said he wasn't interested, but now he's immediately interested as soon as I mention the Little Imperial Aunt."
"Still not telling?"
Mo Yifan chuckled, "Well, that's what happened just now when the little aunt was playing in the gambling house. She had incredible luck and won quite a bit of money..."
Mo Yifan described the situation in the gambling house vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. In fact, it was the dealer behind him who reported it to him.
There was no expression on Mo Liyuan's face.
After rambling on for a while, Mo Yifan ate the cakes Tianyi brought him and secretly glanced at Mo Liyuan, complaining in his heart: "This shouldn't be right. How come the little uncle didn't react at all after I described it so vividly? It's not normal."
Mo Liyuan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. A gambling house is a place where all kinds of people mix together, and it's full of men. How could it be a place where Yue'er would go?
Thinking of this, Mo Liyuan couldn't help but frowned slightly. He secretly blamed Lan Zhenrong in his heart. It is the father's fault if the son is not well educated. He wanted to beat Lan Zhenrong again.
Lan Xiyue's yard was particularly lively at this time.
In the pavilion, Qian Duoduo was munching on a golden and crispy roast duck while beaming with joy, "Yueyue, you have no idea, those drawings you sent over are simply strokes of genius!"
Qian Duoduo's eyes sparkled with excitement. "The styles of those jewelry are so exquisite, and even the designs of the clothes are so exquisite. When the embroiderers saw them, their eyes widened and they kept praising your ingenuity. I can even imagine the scene when our family's shop will be booming again. Yueyue, my previous offer of giving you half of the profits is really too little. My father said it should be 60% to 40%, with you getting 70% and us getting 10%. The remaining 20% will be considered as the backing you found for our family."
Lan Xiyue smiled lightly upon hearing this and waved her hand: "Duoduo, not so much..."
Qian Duoduo got anxious and interrupted her: "Yueyue, don't be polite. Just like you said, having money without power is a disaster. My father has figured it out now and just wants to live in peace. Now if our family can get through this difficult time, you deserve the share of the profits."
Seeing this, Lan Xiyue no longer refused, but just smiled slightly, tacitly agreeing to Qian Duoduo's proposal.
"Okay, I won't be polite then."
Qian Duoduo laughed heartily: "Haha~ dear sister, if our shop can really get back on track, you will be my real sister! Haha, after all, I am the one who got the upper hand and can be sisters with the official lady!"
Just as the two were laughing and the atmosphere was harmonious, the creaking sound of a wheelchair broke the silence.
Qian Duoduo's laughter stopped abruptly. She was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and looked at the wheelchair that was getting closer and closer.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a young man in gorgeous clothes. He had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament between his eyebrows.
Xiao Muzi pushed Lan Shenye closer. Lan Shenye looked at Qian Duoduo holding a roasted chicken in his hand, with his right leg casually standing on a stone bench beside him. He looked at himself with his mouth wide open, with the roast duck meat still in his mouth, which was very funny.
Qian Duoduo reacted, her legs limp with fear, and she quickly lowered her right leg, then hurriedly dropped the roast duck she'd taken a few bites of. She frantically wiped her hands and then her mouth with a handkerchief, thinking, "It's over, it's over! Is this Yueyue's brother? He saw how rude I was just now, and he's going to stop me from playing with him?"
Lan Shenye looked at Qian Duoduo's embarrassed look and smiled, "Miss Qian."
Qian Duoduo's face flushed slightly from holding back his anger, and after a long while he managed to utter two words: "Big...Brother!"
Lan Xiyue glanced at Qian Duoduo with amusement, walked over, took the wheelchair from Xiao Muzi, and pushed Lan Shenye to the stone table. "Chuchun, go prepare a set of bowls and chopsticks."
Lan Shenye smiled gently and said, "No, I've already eaten. It was just that Xiao Muzi pushed me out to relax. I heard your hearty laughter in the yard and came in curiously to take a look. It seems that I disturbed my sister and your sisters from having dinner?"
Qian Duoduo waved his hands repeatedly, "No... disturbing you, that, big... brother, your legs... Bah, no, I didn't mean to say that your legs are disabled, bah bah bah... No, I meant your legs... Ouch... I won't say anymore."
Lan Xiyue laughed out loud, "Duoduo, when did you start stuttering? Do you want me to take a look? And this is my brother! Not your eldest brother!"
Qian Duoduo covered his face in shame and anger.
Even Chuchun and several maids standing by were laughing secretly. It was the first time that Xiaohong saw her young lady so nervous that she couldn't speak clearly. She felt helpless.
Lan Zhenrong looked at Lan Xiyue lovingly, "Yueyue doesn't have many friends on weekdays. I'm very happy that Miss Qian can be friends with Yueyue. Miss Qian, there's no need to be restrained. Just treat her like your own family."
Qian Duoduo opened his hand slightly and looked at Yueyue's brother. Wow! So approachable, and so handsome! He is truly a man of unparalleled beauty! Alas! He is such a good man, but his legs...
"Ahem! Duoduo, wipe your drool!"
Qian Duoduo subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth and was stunned, "No!"
Lan Xiyue couldn't stop laughing. Qian Duoduo realized that he had been fooled. His face turned red and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Lan Shenye.
Lan Shenye glanced at Lan Xiyue, who was laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, and then glanced at Qian Duoduo, who was lowering her head in shame. He knew that it was his presence that made Qian Duoduo uncomfortable, so he said, "Okay, I won't bother you, Xiao Muzi, let's go."
Xiao Muzi walked forward, pushed the wheelchair, turned around, and left Xilingyuan.
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