"Doctor Hu, how is my mother?" Gu Qian walked into the old doctor who was cutting the needle, his face was full of sadness, and the old lady Mei in the yellow and green tent had a withered face, her eyes closed and she looked at the time it was about to pass.

Doctor Hu stroked his beard and shook his head with a sad face: "It's hard to say now! After all, the old lady is already in the age of snow and frost, and she doesn't dare to use too much medicine, so she can only try her best!"

After that, he told the little medicine boy to draw the needle and take the medicine, so he was not busy!

"Oh, the old lady is fine this morning, why is this like this!"

In the second room of the concubine room, Chen's hand rubbed the rim of the cup, and the narrow and charming apricot eyes looked at Yang Suqin on the side and blinked, and the two quickly exchanged glances.

"Could it be that the feng shui of this upper hall is not good?" Yang Suqin gathered the peach blossom bun on her head, glanced thoughtfully at Fu Liluo on the soft couch, and snorted: "Miss, you know that Chaoyunxuan's feng shui is not good, why did you place the old lady's residence so close to it, what kind of peace do you have?"

Fu Liluo stretched out his hand to untie the fox brocade cloak on his shoulders, revealing a more beautiful figure, wearing a light purple jacket and a moon-white winding waist skirt, light and elegant, like a blooming magnolia.

"Could it be that Aunt Yang hasn't learned to be obedient!" Picking up the tea cup on the case, Fu Liluo looked at Yang Suqin with slanted eyes with a smile on his face, and a pair of clear autumn eyes seemed to be like a clear sky: "Auntie is upside down, can't you get rid of the problem of casually splashing dirty water?" It seems that the punishment for your aunt that day was still too light!"

Fu Liluo's soft-spoken words shocked Yang Suqin, she raised her drooping eyelids, and her eyes shot with a snake-like light, "Miss, you..."

The smile gradually closed, and Fu Li Luo's eyebrows slowly revealed a little coldness.

Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at Chen and Yang Suqin, who were leaning on the soft chair to eat tea, and finally his eyes fell on the silent second lady Mei Shi, and said shallowly: "Second aunt, you were closest to the old lady at that time, have you ever noticed why the old lady's body is abnormal?"

Although Fu Liluo asked so, she already had the answer in her heart, didn't the old lady suddenly faint when she heard that her marriage with the King of Dongyang was canceled by the saint!

Could it be that the old lady wants to use her marriage with the king of Dongyang to plan something?

Glaring at Mrs. Mei, whose eyes were empty, Fu Liluo hid the cold snort in her eyes, and opened her lips again and called her: "Second aunt..."

Mrs. Mei, the second lady who was crooked on the soft leaning of Mo Jin, was stunned, and then reached out to stroke her cheeks, paused, and said, "I didn't pay attention." ”

Mei's face was tightened with water-pink rouge, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at the exquisite eyes of the stunning girl in front of her, as if her heart had been pierced, and she felt uncomfortable for a moment!

glanced at the warm pavilion inside, and then got up: "I'm going to see my mother..."

Mei's heart went up and down, not to mention that the old lady fainted, even she herself almost fainted in shock!

originally thought that Gu Xi would marry the king of Dongyang, so that he could use the relationship of the king of Dongyang to settle his difficult distant relatives and let Gu Baiyu's matter pass earlier, who would have thought that the bamboo basket would be empty, how can he save his son now!

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Before I knew it, the sky was already dark, and the dim silk flower palace lamps were held inside and outside the courtyard.

Fu Liluo's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he grabbed the wrist resting on her thin shoulder, but heard a low moan: "Miss, it's a slave!"

Suddenly let go, Fu Li Luo frowned and looked, Manluo was curling white hair and lightly fur on her shoulder, the little maid's bulging pretty face was full of grievances: "Miss is a nightmare?" Manluo tightened the light Qiu Su belt and looked at her with low eyebrows: "Miss is sleeping like this here, but you can catch a cold carefully!"

"Did it hurt you?" Fu Liluo picked up Mano's wrist very apologetically and looked at it, his face a little stupid.

raised his eyes and looked around, and there was not even a figure in the lively flower hall just now!

Only the warm pavilion behind the jade curtain is still brightly lit, Fu Liluo put his hands on his cheeks, glanced at his eyebrows a few times, and vaguely saw Gu Qian pulling Doctor Hu to talk, when she was about to get up and go, Gu Qian was helpless to send Doctor Hu out, and said politely to Doctor Hu, and ordered the housekeeper to take the silver and send him out.

"Xi'er, I'm tired today, go back and rest quickly!"

Gu Qian raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at Fu Liluo who was standing on the edge of the light gauze screen.

After a few glances at the unconscious old lady in the green and yellow tent, Fu Li raised his lips: "The old lady's illness...."

"Alas, it will be difficult to wake up for a while!" Gu Qian touched his sleepy and sad face, and sighed: "People are old, they are really sick!"

The old lady should have fainted due to being too surprised and in a hurry!

Secretly thinking in his heart, Fu Liluo didn't want to stay longer, so he only said slightly: "My daughter went back to rest, and my father should rest early." ”

After all, this old lady Mei is not Gu Qian's mother, looking at the cyan color of Gu Qian's eyes, Fu Li Luo's heart welled up with some praise!

It's rare to be so caring for your adoptive mother!

Manluo carefully helped Fu Li Luo to go out with the curtain, and was about to step out of the eaves, but Gu Qian hurriedly chased after him: "By the way, Aunt Chen and Aunt Yang just said that Ming'er will go to Ming'an Temple to pray for the old lady to eliminate disasters, and you can go with you!" Gu Qian rubbed his hands, his eyes were warm: "I hope the Bodhisattva will bless my Xi'er, and I will have a noble son-in-law in the future, and after a hundred years of my father, he can also protect you." ”

Holding the door frame with his thin hands, Fu Liluo's eyes suddenly lit up like stars piercing the night sky.

Gu Qian's love for Xi'er is like his father's love for himself! It's just that in his previous life, he and his father were blinded by the jackal's sinister Yuwen Jingyi, which led to....

Fu Liluo's plain white slender hands tightly grasped the red lacquer vermilion door, and his eyes were bloody, as if he was about to shed blood and tears in the next second.

"Xi'er.."

Gu Qian looked at Fu Liluo, who looked suddenly fierce, and his face was shocked.

Stroking the stinging forehead, Fu Liluo rubbed his stunned eyes, and his starry eyes raised slightly: "My daughter knows, then I will go with Ming'er." ”

Gu Qian looked at her back in a daze, and did not forget to tell Mama Li on the side: "Use a soft sedan chair to send the eldest lady back!"

Mama was busy and followed.

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Early the next morning, after Fu Liluo finished freshening up, he walked out of the door and rushed to the gate of the front hall compound, only to see that Chen and Yang Suqin had already packed up, and the four carriages prepared earlier were waiting in the corner of the courtyard.

The two of them are not like going to incense to pray for blessings, but more like going shopping to see the scenery!

Yang Suqin raised her bright red fingers and smiled at Fu Li Luo: "The eldest lady got up really early today, it seems that the eldest lady is sincere to the old lady!"

"Yes, the eldest lady is really filial!"

Standing on the steps of the cloister, Chen walked over with a thin waist like a water snake, followed by an ancient ink painting in a bright yellow shirt.

Fu Liluo's white jade hand was slightly raised, brushing away the broken hair on the cheeks, and looked at Yang Suqin, who had a cheerful face, and his eyes instantly condensed into a ball: "Compared with Aunt Yang, what kind of sincerity am I! But Aunt Yang's filial piety is touching, and she has been grounded, and in order to pray for the old lady, she rushed to the incense!

Yang Suqin smiled and stepped aside, but a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have been infected with venom, staring at Fu Liluo, who was calm and relaxed.

"Sister Xi'er. ”

Gu Mohua walked towards Fu Liluo with a smile, and the red bean bells on her bun jingled with her shaking.

Her nightmare is as pink as a flower, and she looks lively and reckless, holding Fu Liluo's snow arm affectionately, and raising her eyes to look at the white jade bone hairpin on Fu Liluo's hair: "Sister is so good-looking, just bring such a simple hairpin, and she is also lined with a fairy-like character!"

As he spoke, he squinted at the two women who were talking behind him, and said in a low voice: "I said that I wanted to share a carriage with Sister Xi'er, but my mother just didn't agree, she had to let me go with Gu Yunhua, hum!"

Fu Li Luo hooked his lips shallowly, turned his eyes to look at the entrance of the corridor, and stepped out of the door with a delicate Gu Yun painting in a pink skirt.

The cold wind rolled up the thin edelweiss flowers in the air and swept towards the wind, Fu Liluo raised his hand to tighten the raw edge of his neck sleeves, and his moist eyes sank a little: "Aunt Chen and Aunt Yang are good friends, so I naturally hope that you will be closer to Sister Yunhua." ”

Looking at Yang Suqin, who was full of red light, and Gu Yunhua, who was proud, Fu Liluo's frosty and snow-like face flashed a trace of coldness.

Yang Suqin's tricks she had a clear insight into, could it be that Yang Suqin forgot that the current Otsuka Zaifu is still her world!

As for her little tricks, Mama Li told herself last night!

Since she Yang Suqin wants to play yin, she can only accompany her to the end!

Yang Suqin and Aunt Chen got into the cyan carriage behind them, and Gu Yun painted the second carriage with green brocade and auspicious clouds.

Fu Liluo flicked his sleeves and paced to the front of the carriage with beads in Molan, his clear eyes gently swept over the wheel of the rear wheel....

In the cold winter months, the dead branches on both sides of the courtyard are wrapped in layers of snow crystals, reflecting the warm sun, and the snow crystals reflect the colorful ice and snow beauty.

But Fu Liluo had no intention of appreciating it at all, touched his cold and thin hands, his eyes seemed to be covered with frost, and he lifted his skirt and legs to get into the first carriage.

Four wagons creaked out of the yard...

Fu Li Luo closed his eyes and recuperated himself, thinking secretly in his heart how to make ink paint his own carriage, because except for his own carriage, the other three....

Suddenly, there was a roar from the carriage behind...

"I don't want to sit in a car with you, I want to get off..."Gu Mohua lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Fu Liluo's carriage: "Sister Xi'er, stop, I want to come with you." ”

Manluo hurriedly rolled up the carriage curtain, looked at Fu Li Luo and said, "Miss, Miss Ink Painting wants..."

Fu Liluo didn't have time to open his lips, only to hear a sharp voice coming: "Mo'er, don't make trouble, go and sit down with your sister Yunhua, your sister Xi is quiet, don't make trouble with her!"

It was Chen's voice, Fu Liluo suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer crossed the corners of his mouth, was it because she was happy to be quiet that she didn't let the ink paint on her car?

It seems that this Chen's mouth kung fu is also very powerful!

Gu Mohua grabbed Fu Li's camel pendant with both hands, and muttered: "I'm going to be with Sister Xi'er! Sister Yunhua doesn't know what incense she smoked, I'm going to be smoked to death!" Gu Mohua chopped his feet angrily, and his round face was puffing up and staring at Gu Yunhua, who was standing on the side of the carriage with a pale face.

Fu Liluo leaned on the big pillow and took a nap, and when he heard this, he also laughed and crooked.

This ancient ink painter is very clever, and what he said is also very clever!

"Go up, don't make trouble!" Chen lowered his voice to persuade the ancient ink painting, after all, the carriage stopped at the gate of the house, and it was not good for people to come and go and be seen as jokes.

Ancient ink paintings are used to pettiness, and she is the most solid, where is she willing to allow it!

As soon as she thought of the unpleasant smell of Gu Yunhua's body and the pickled things she had done, Gu Mohua was disgusted and couldn't say anything.

Fu Liluo didn't get out of the car, just waiting for the ancient ink painting to make trouble first!

She knew that even if she went down, the Chen family would not let the ink painting go, and it would be better to make a big fuss when she got into the carriage that had been manipulated and footed, and the ancient ink painting would not go to her own heart.

"If you don't go up, you won't go up!" Gu Mohua pulled the curtain of the carriage with both hands, looking like he would not stop until he reached his goal.

Chen lifted his eyelids, glanced at the figure behind the curtain, raised his hand and twisted the arm of the ancient ink painting, his face full of anger: "Hurry up, go..."

Pedestrians stopped looking, raising their fingers from time to time to point, and discussing.

Gu Mohua raised his hand and slapped Chen's arm, and roared loudly: "I won't draw a carriage with Gu Yun if I die, never!"

Chen Shi looked at more and more pedestrians, his face was red and white for a while, the corners of his red mouth trembled, and he lowered his voice: "Or... You're in a carriage with me, okay?"

"It's not good, it's not good!" Gu Mo's thrush was raised, and the little cherry blossom lips pursed Lao Gao: "I just want to have a carriage with Sister Xi'er." ”

Chen suddenly felt that her body was weak, and looked at Yang Suqin, who had a vicious gaze behind her, and she raised her hand to fan the pretty face of the ancient ink painting.

A "snap" sounded coming

Fu Li Luo Su folded his hands, and his eyes were clear.

"If you don't draw a carriage with Yun, then you won't go. Chen lowered his voice to warn the red-faced ancient ink paintings, but exchanged glances with Yang Suqin from time to time.

Gu Mohua stroked his red and swollen pink cheeks, and his apricot eyes widened: "If you don't go, you won't go, hum..."

Fu Li Luo rolled up his palms and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.