Yin Youyou cursed in her heart, what a shameless father he was. He gave her to Dongfang Mo and used her to get promoted and make money. Now he wants to have a free meal. He must have become addicted to eating.

However, this scumbag father still has value that can be exploited. Liu Duomei can't even think of coveting a single cent of the dowry given by the original owner's mother more than ten years ago. She must pay it back double.

The next second, Yin Youyou smiled and said, "Dad, I may not be able to make it today! I will make it for you when I am free in the future, okay? Your daughter will invite you to Shanjianlou to eat delicious food tomorrow, and invite those uncles to come along."

"Okay, go and get busy! Dad will go with them after court tomorrow." Yin Hai's future meals were taken care of, and he smiled naively.

While Yin Youyou was out, he saw that there was no one around, so he picked up his robe with both hands and happily walked around the room twice.

"It is still the same as daughters' filial piety. A legitimate daughter is a legitimate daughter, and a daughter born to a concubine is useless. Rotten wood cannot be carved."

-

Yin Youyou, Baicao and others returned to the yard.

"Miss, do you really want to marry King Jin?" Baicao asked.

Xuantai was also worried and said, "Miss, I have also heard some news about the Prince of Jin. He said that there are several concubines in his palace, and he has been doing nothing all year round and has no real power. He is an idle prince. If the young lady goes there, I am afraid..."

Shion also looked at her worriedly.

"Nothing. It's still some time before we leave Prince Jin's Mansion. Just wait and see! Things will work out when the time comes." Yin Youyou looked at them and said with a relaxed look on his face.

Then, he ordered: "Xuantai, go and watch over the repairs of the yard."

"Yes, miss, I'll go right away." Xuantai raised his foot and walked out.

"Okay, Shion, go to the small kitchen and prepare some firewood, and keep an eye on our yard while you're at it."

Shion smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, Miss."

"Baicao, please go out with me."

"Okay!"

-

Yin Qijia woke up when the maid carried her back to the yard.

She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the surroundings dazedly. Why did she feel pain in her neck?

"Someone, massage my neck. It hurts so much."

"Yes, ma'am."

Yin Qijia felt uneasy and asked hurriedly, "Qingzhi, is there anything happening in the mansion?"

When Qingzhi heard this, the muscles in his hands became extremely stiff, pressing Yin Qijiajia so hard that it hurt.

"You are looking for death, you are making me so painful." She slapped Qingzhi fiercely, "I am asking you a question, are you mute?"

Qingzhi immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I deserve to die."

Seeing that her attitude was good, Yin Qijia let her get up.

"Tell me! Something happened in your house. Don't try to hide it from me. Be careful with your head."

Qingzhi trembled and said, "My lady, today the imperial decree came, betrothing my eldest lady to...Prince Jin as...Princess."

"What?" Yin Qijia's eyes widened. She never thought that Yin Youyou would have the fate to marry the Prince of Jin and become the Princess of the Prince of Jin's Palace.

Thinking that she didn't believe it, Qingzhi continued, "Miss, it is absolutely true. I dare not hide anything from you. Eunuch Li just came to read the imperial edict."

Yin Qijia seemed to have thought of something, and she hurriedly called Qingzhi to her ear, "Go find..."

......

On the other side, when Yin Youyou and Baicao left the house, they were already dressed like elegant gentlemen.

They walked through the busy streets, attracting the attention of the crowd.

However, Yin Youyou and Baicao didn't care at all and walked straight to the Zuimeng Tower which was famous in Kyoto.

In front of Zuimeng Tower, lanterns are hung high and the sound of piano is lingering.

Yin Youyou raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, gently waving the fan in her hand, and walked in gracefully.

Baicao followed closely behind, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Hey, two gentlemen, please come in quickly." Mother Meng came out to greet them immediately, "Girls, come and entertain these two gentlemen."

Yin Youyou slowly turned her head and looked upward, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at her silently from behind. However, when she really turned her head back, she found that there was no one there, only the noise and bustle of the street.

At the edge of the second floor of the Yuansheng Casino diagonally opposite, a man looked up and out of the window. His eyes inadvertently caught the figure of a "man" on the opposite street, and the corners of his mouth almost stretched behind his ears.

The other two men in the room were immersed in a tense game of chess. Their eyes were fixed on the chessboard, their fingers sliding lightly over the chess pieces, as if weighing the weight of every decision.

Everything around them seemed to be still, with only the sounds of their breathing and the crisp sounds of chess pieces falling on the board echoing in the air.

He turned to look at the man playing chess and exclaimed, "Second brother, come and see, guess who I saw?"

"Third brother, why do you have to be so mysterious? Just tell me directly." He Chen casually put down a chess piece and raised his eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo just looked up at him and continued playing chess.

Yang Li patted his thigh and said anxiously: "Oh, second brother, I saw your fiancée Miss Yin, she is now in the Zuimeng Tower across the street!"

Hearing that it was Yin Youyou, Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment and said casually, "Why is she going there?"

Yang Li cast a sly glance at He Chen, the tacit understanding between the two was self-evident.

They have not yet told Dongfang Mo that Yin Youyou is the sister they have recognized. In fact, they are deliberately not telling him, and they are always looking forward to how he will feel when he knows that his princess is actually the sister of the three of them.

Yang Li Guang felt excited when he thought about it.

He joked: "You said you didn't care about me! But when you heard that I was going to that kind of place, someone started to get anxious."

"call out......"

A useless chess piece flew quickly towards Yang Li.

Yang Li's heart was in his throat, but the handle of a fan happened to block it.

He patted his chest and said, "Oh, you're going to scare me to death! Shut up, please shut up. Second brother, let's talk it out, don't keep attacking me!"

He Chen took back the fan, looked at the two of them, shook his head and laughed.

One is noisy, the other is silent.

"Second brother, what do you think about marrying Miss Yin as your principal wife?"

"Yes! Yes! Second brother, are you going to get married or not? At that time, the three of us agreed that we would be single for the rest of our lives, but you...you already have a fiancée today. It's just me and your eldest brother left, wuwu..." Yang Li leaned over and complained.

Dongfang Mo just stared quietly at Zuimenglou opposite without saying a word.

After a long while, he said leisurely: "It doesn't matter who you marry, what's the difference?"

Hearing this, Yang Li had to give him a thumbs up, "Second brother, you are a real man. How about I accompany you there so you can cultivate your relationship with your fiancée?"

He Chen raised his fan and tapped Yang Li on the head, "Third brother, you are so confused! Who would cultivate feelings with his fiancée in a brothel? Could it be you?"

"No, no, no. I wouldn't! I'm just curious about what my second sister-in-law is doing in this place." He shook his head and looked at them, "Don't you want to know?"

Second sister-in-law?

When Dongfang Mo heard this name, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if some idea flashed through his mind, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He suddenly stood up and walked out calmly.

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