Taiwei opened his mouth and stammered: "You think it well." ”

Qi Yuanzhang smiled, clenched his fist and pounded his waist: "Oh, I'm not old......

Taiwei's heart of wanting to scold is already ready to move: "You are not old and dead!"

Qi Yuanzhang squinted at her, walked into the pavilion and sat down without moving, talking ramblingly, and suddenly said: "I said that I want to keep you to inherit the family business, but it's the truth." ”

"I didn't say I didn't believe it. Taiwei followed into the pavilion and sat down in a corner, "I just don't understand why you're doing this." ”

Qi Yuanzhang smiled silently, and said after a while: "If what you said before is not false, then if you come again, you must be able to stand it." It is indeed most appropriate for you to inherit the family business. ”

He didn't say what to do again, but Taiwei still understood.

At that time, she had no mother, and she had experienced his death, and in terms of experience, she was indeed much better than the other children of the Qi family.

But that kind of thing, when he said it lightly, sounded really weird.

Taiwei said indifferently: "To tell you the truth, I haven't been sad for you. ”

Qi Yuanzhang pursed his lips, not sounding angry: "Look at you, you're a heartless person." ”

Tai Wei snorted coldly: "You raised the heartless and lungless." ”

Qi Yuanzhang shook the gorgeous robe on his body: "You kid, how can you blame me, I can't see you a few times a year ago, your appearance is clearly natural." ”

When his father regarded him as his virtue, he still had the face to say.

Taiwei sat motionless, didn't even lift her eyelids, and looked at him with the corner of her eyelids drooping: "It's the first time I've met you so brazenly." ”

Qi Yuanzhang looked intently at the flowers on his robe.

Taiwei paused: "You don't refute me?"

Qi Yuanzhang raised his head: "I reflect on ......"

I was stunned.

"Why did I give birth to such a poisonous girl as you. ”

Sure enough, I still couldn't spit out the ivory.

Taiwei sneered, and suddenly saw him raise his hand and touch his nose, and his face stiffened.

This action -

She always does, too.

It turned out to be like him......

She gently grasped her fingers, two hands, ten fingers, twisted together like knotted rope. Can't unravel, can't figure it out, it's messy, just like her mood.

She's changed.

She really began to care about the life and death of this old fox.

His face slowly turned ugly, and he closed his mouth slightly.

Qi Yuanzhang coughed twice, I don't know if it was really an itchy throat or deliberate.

The wind outside the pavilion grew louder.

The person sent by Qi Yuanzhang to withdraw from his relatives had already seen Fourth Master Murong.

The fourth master of Murong had just settled down, and the dust had just been washed away, and he was about to lie down and rest for a while, when he heard a message from the people below, saying that someone from Jingningbo's Mansion had come.

He had to sit up again, change into the clothes of the man again, and put on them, and then yawn and went to the front.

When I saw it, it turned out to be someone who came to ask for a marriage letter, and I was stunned in place.

"Divorce?"

He was very surprised, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect that Qi Yuanzhang sent someone to find him to withdraw from the marriage.

"What kind of style is Jing Ningbo, such a child's play, what do you think of the Murong family?"

Surprise was followed by anger.

The fury slammed down on his head and face, making him breathe unsteadily.

The person sent by Qi Yuanzhang had already been instructed, and he expected him to be like this, so he didn't panic, he still bowed down and said with a smile: "Please also ask the fourth master to calm his anger." ”

The fourth master of Murong was already angry, and he was resting, and he was a king and eight lambs.

When he heard this, he became even more angry, and said with a pale face: "If you want to withdraw from the marriage, please ask Jing Ningbo to come and see me by himself!"

With that, he walked away angrily.

He doesn't care what the people behind him say.

It wasn't until he went out that he suddenly heard Qi Yuanzhang's people ask such a sentence-

"The fourth master doesn't ask what the second son means?"

Only then did he stop and look back.

Tie Qing's face was gentle in an instant, but his eyes were suddenly cold.

The corners of Murong Siye's mouth hooked, and a smile was put on him.

He is a very handsome man, even if he is no longer young now, and he still looks handsome when he is old. His handsomeness is the handsomeness of a scholar.

Beautiful, elegant.

It looks harmless to humans and animals.

But his eyes at this moment were like a beast.

The person sent by Qi Yuanzhang to deliver the message subconsciously took half a step back.

This kind of momentum is really the head of the Luoyi Murong family.

He swallowed his saliva, cleared his throat and said, "Before the little one came, I got the advice of the uncle, if you don't agree, please go back and ask the second son what he means." ”

The smile on the corner of Murong Siye's mouth was deeper and thicker, but it didn't melt the frost and snow in his eyes at all.

The person who came quickly continued: "Uncle said that if you don't want to ask, he can do it for you and ask the second son in person." ”

The smile on Fourth Master Murong's face became hideous.

If you laugh too widely, you don't look like a human being.

The marriage contract between the Qi family and the Murong family was made with Qi Yuanzhang's wife when his sister-in-law Li was alive. It is the Murong family's long house, and the marriage contract of Jingningbo Mansion.

At that time, he was not the head of the Murong family.

Murong Shu is not his son either.

This paper marriage contract, really thinking about it, has nothing to do with him.

But Qi Yuanzhang deliberately pulled out his nephew, just not to take him seriously.

Fourth Master Murong smiled and smiled, smiled, and turned away without saying a word.

How can a person like Qi Yuanzhang, a treacherous habitual thief, keep his promise.

He walked out with a blank face, walked all the way back to the room, took off his shoes, and went to bed and fell asleep. The fact that Jing Ningbo Mansion was going to withdraw from his relatives did not seem to affect his sleepiness at all.

Fang Cai's surprise and anger have all disappeared.

He slept until dark.

I felt cold all over my body, so I opened my eyes from the bed.

The brazier has gone out.

The remaining charcoal lumps lie cold inside, and there is no trace of warmth.

He sat up, feeling the ice on his breath.

Spit and swallow, and the ice ballast poured straight into the throat.

The winter in the capital seems to be colder than that in Luoyi.

Fourth Master Murong stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and with his other hand, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed to put on his shoes. The room was as cold as an ice cellar.

He was really annoyed with the capital.

Fortunately, the tea on the low table next to the bed is still warm.

He lifted the teapot and didn't want the cup, so he took a few sips with the spout of the teapot.

The warm tea slid down his throat, the ice ballast melted, and his body immediately warmed up.

He called people in to light the lamps and had the food set out.

A table of soup and water was set up.

The winter weather is dry, and the scalp hurts.

Even though he didn't love it, he still wanted to eat it. Eat a table full of soup, moisturize from the inside to the outside, and feel comfortable.

He sat down and held up the spoon.

Footsteps were heard outside the door.

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old slowly approached from the darkness.