You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

Yanyan's eyes lit up when she heard this. It was her mother who was so good at finding a way so quickly.

Because the aunt came over, Prince Han's Mansion prepared a reception banquet, and the matter of throwing Yanyan out of the mansion was delayed, and no one mentioned it again.

Sheng Yuhua didn't look for trouble, she didn't even want to go there for dinner.

But thinking that she is the hostess, she must attend at this time.

The dinner party at Prince Han's Mansion was extremely lively, and with the addition of Yanyan's mother and daughter, as well as the Valley Master and the crazy old man, it wouldn't be a letdown.

"Hua'er, can I call you this?"

Meng Nianqing suddenly changed her title and looked at Sheng Yuhua with a smile.

Sheng Yuhua was surprised in her heart, but her face was really quiet: "Okay."

"You are Han'er's wife, so you should call me aunt according to your seniority."

Meng Nianqing said with a smile, and Sheng Yuhua's mouth twitched. She wanted to shout the same thing when they met, but she always shouted like a coquettish bitch, so she wouldn't ask for trouble.

Seeing that Sheng Yuhua didn't answer, Meng Nianqing's eyes trembled and she sighed: "I was in a bad mood just now, so Hua'er shouldn't be the same as me. By the way, I still want to trouble you with something?"

Sheng Yuhua then raised her head and glanced at Meng Nianqing.

"You see Yanyan is not young anymore. She came to Beijing this time because she actually wanted to find a husband. I haven't been to the capital for a long time. I'm not familiar with the people in the capital. Hua'er, you can help me with some advice. ?"

"And Han'er, will you also help your cousin find one?"

Sheng Yuhua didn't understand what she said. If she remembered correctly, didn't this Yanyan want to be Princess Han? Why did the two of them just exchange a few words when her mother came over, but their goals changed?

This is really...

Who would believe that there is nothing fishy about it?

However, she nodded calmly: "Madam, don't worry, the prince and I will help my cousin find a good husband."

"Husband, do you think so?"

Sheng Yuhua turned to King Han and winked mischievously.

King Han smiled helplessly and responded: "Yes!"

He doesn't talk much to begin with, so if he can reply even one word, it's a sign of respect.

"Then it's troublesome for Hua'er."

"Hua'er, hurry up and eat, don't..."

The crazy old man wanted to persuade Sheng Yuhua not to starve his apprentice, but Sheng Yuhua interrupted: "I know, you should eat quickly, otherwise your favorite chicken legs will be gone."

The crazy old man took a look, and he didn't know when King Han actually caught one.

Anxiously, he quickly brought the plate over: "What's mine, it's all mine."

The Valley Master frowned in displeasure, but did not speak.

"Old man, it's rude of you to bring down the plate like this."

Meng Nianqing attaches great importance to rules. Seeing what the crazy old man did, she corrected him.

"Haha, are these chicken legs yours?"

The crazy old man will not give this Meng Nianqing face. He was tired of listening to her just now. At such an old age, she still speaks in a bitchy manner. I really don’t know how to write the word disgusting.

"I, this is from Prince Han's Mansion."

"It's not your family, why are you so worried!"

The old man rolled his eyes at Meng Nianqing and rolled his little eyes. Sheng Yuhua silently lit a stick of incense for Meng Nianqing in her heart.

This old man is not a master who suffers losses. Judging from his expression, if he doesn't teach Meng Nianqing a lesson, it would be out of character for him to be a crazy old man.

"I...Han'er..."

Meng Nianqing looked at King Han for help, looking pitiful and bullied.

Sheng Yuehua finally understood why Yanyan always showed this expression. She probably learned it from her mother since she was a child.

"This senior is a bit informal. Auntie, I'd better not get along with him."

After finishing the chicken legs, Old Man Feng went to grab other dishes. Meng Nianqing frowned as she looked at it, the expression on her face was a bit hard to describe.

Sheng Yuhua enjoyed this meal, but some people were different.

……

"It's really not good if no one cares. We haven't seen each other for a few years. Who are the people who come to King Han's house!"

Back in the courtyard, Meng Nianqing was still complaining.

Mrs. Zhou and Yanyan followed, and Yanyan said, "Mom, this old man has good medical skills. He seems to have some research on the poison in my cousin, so my cousin treats him differently from others."

"Can he detoxify King Han's poison?"