Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Madness of the Devil

Fu Liluo's whole mind was on Ling'er, she couldn't understand why Ling'er was in the cabin well, how was she picked up by Dou Xiaoyang?

The pretty face like a hibiscus out of the water was pale with anger, and the curtain was lifted with his bare hands, and he was depressed.

The wheels of the car pressed on the gentle bluestone ground, making a creaking sound, she tiredly reached out to take the plain white brocade silk around her waist, how did she catch a void, opened her eyes, looked down, where is there still plain silk?

"Manna, do you see my handkerchief?" she looked slightly tight, and pulled the little maid who was sleeping like a cow, and Manluo rubbed her eyes with sleepy eyes, and her face was confused.

Dejected, he let go of the mangrove, and kept reproducing the fragments of the Lin Mansion in his mind, but his forehead was swollen, and the entire forehead was extremely sour.

Can't remember anything...

At noon, he finally returned home, and Gu Qian had already waited outside the door in person.

As soon as the carriage stopped, he immediately greeted her, and carefully helped her tie up the bead curtain, "Xi'er is tired, right? The flower hall has prepared your favorite side dishes, steamed mandarin fish, pine nuts and jade shrimp, and stuffed osmanthus..."

"Father, I'm a little tired today, so I won't eat with my father, I want to go back to my room to rest first. ”

Fu Li Luo gave a gift, his eyes full of tiredness.

Gu Qian nodded worriedly and waved his hand: "Let's go! I'll let Mama Li bring the food to Yifeng Pavilion, how much do you use first, and then rest?"

He and Shen Xingruo have a deep relationship, and they have only had a daughter after a few years of marriage, and the two of them are like a treasure, regarded as the pearl of the palm, he is worried that her body is weak and weak, and he doesn't want Shen Xingruo to raise again, but she is very obsessed, and she wants to give him a boy again...

He couldn't resist her, so he had to agree, although Shen Xingruo didn't say that he didn't know, she knew that he had a concubine outside, for fear that if he didn't have a boy, he would be robbed of his family business by others.

In order to reassure his beloved wife, he promised not to let Yang Suqin return home, how did he know that his wife, who had always been indifferent and strong, was pregnant again, he was surprised and delighted, just waiting for her to come to the plate, who knew that she died in childbirth and died of an avalanche, although she risked death to give birth to Gu Xuan, but he was haunted by the death of his beloved wife, he never liked his son, and only loved this eldest daughter who had no mother since childhood.

"Master, what's wrong with you, master?"

Yang Suqin walked up suspiciously and looked in the direction of his stunned, except for the back of the girl in green clothes, there was nothing else.

The venom-infused eyes stared at Fu Liluo for a few seconds and then fleetingly, intimatimately wanting to hold Gu Qian's arm, but Gu Qian sneered, shook off her arm, and walked up the steps of the bluestone corridor, with a very alienated attitude towards her.

Yang Suqin froze in place, a pair of beautiful eyes with monstrous hatred...

The bright red nails painted with cardamom sank into the palm of her hand, and the warm blood oozed out, but she didn't know it, her silver teeth clenched, and she cursed secretly in her heart, Shen Xingruo, who had been dead for more than ten years, she didn't believe that she was a big living person, and she couldn't compare to a woman who died early.

"Second lady... Second lady, come on.."

Xiao'e waved a handkerchief and beckoned to Yang Suqin, her face panicked, and Mrs. Chen on the side also looked at the car with a slightly tight face.

Yang Suqin didn't have time to think about it, she hurriedly trotted over, picked up the curtain and looked, and was shocked, only to see that Gu Yunhua's clothes were half-faded along the way, and on her white and smooth neck, there were a few scarlet marks in her eyes, and her pretty little face was also lying horizontally, and a red mark like an earthworm had spread from her ears to her slender jaw, which looked very shocking.

Yang Suqin opened her mouth and pointed to the Gu Yun painting in the car with a weird smile, and poured it on Mrs. Chen's body with a bang.

Several mothers-in-law and maids were startled.

Passers-by looked forward to it.

Mrs. Chen glared at Xiao'e, the maidservant who screamed, and hurriedly bowed down to carry the unconscious Yang Suqin inside.

For a while, the gate of Otsuka Zaifu was not lively, and all of a sudden there was a lot of people, and pedestrians passing by were talking.

"Let's go in through the north gate!"

The calm and capable Mama Li hurriedly rushed over, coldly reprimanded Yang Suqin's grandmother and maidservant, glanced at the groom, and turned towards the north gate in the depths of the alley.

From time to time there was a gloomy laughter in the carriage, and along with the cold wind, it sounded terrifying! The pedestrians were silent, shrunk back, and whispered to each other.

"It is said that the carriage is the second lady of Otsuka Jai, and she is laughing so scary!"

"No, Miss Gu just went in, and there was no one in this carriage except for the second lady. ”

As soon as the words fell, another voice sounded again:

"Aren't these two young ladies evil? I heard that they beat people in the Hou Mansion yesterday."

The man spoke much quieter, but everyone around him listened.

"It must be a demon, otherwise how can I beat others well..."

Mama Li quietly frowned and went in, and ordered the housekeeper to close the vermilion door heavily.

Dangling

The door was closed, Mama Li's face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she didn't have time to wipe it, and she was busy trotting to Ciming Garden....

Yifeng Pavilion, Fu Li Luo listlessly used some osmanthus brew, sent the mangrove to the outer wing, and lay on the soft couch with his clothes, although his eyes were closed, but the curly eyelashes were full of thoughts, the clouds and temples were eyebrows, and the black green silk poured on the edge of the bed, surrounded by a cold breath.

She thought in her heart, in the evening, think of a way to sneak to the stable, find the little guy to ask the truth, if he really sold Ling'er, she will not be able to spare him, her eyebrows frowned, and a slight blue rippled out under the white silkworm, she pretended to sleep, and her mind was restless.

"Miss, Miss..."

Manluo rolled up the tassel curtain with black jade beads, crept in, and softly called out to the girl lying on her side on the bed.

Through the thin curtain, I vaguely saw the young lady's smooth green silk like satin, covering the entire edge of the pear blossom wood bed, and most of the jade-colored little face was buried in the black silk, I don't know if it was awake or who!

Fu Liluo didn't respond, moved slightly, turned sideways and changed his body inward, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

"Did you fall asleep so soon?"

The little maid lowered the curtain and was about to go out.

"What?"

The cold voice struck, and the mangrove was agitated, and she almost didn't stand firm.

Manluo licked her face and walked to the soft couch, raised her hand to open the curtain, looked at the half-lying girl, her eyes did not open, she stepped forward and squatted in front of the couch nervously: "Miss, the master asked you to go to the flower hall, it seems that the second miss is sick!"

Manrose said in her heart that she deserved it hundreds of times, but she couldn't show it so clearly on her face.

"I'm not a doctor, when I'm sick, go to the doctor, what do you want me to do?"

Fu Liluo's face was slightly angry, and he walked over the green silk hanging on the edge of the bed, opened his watery eyes, and got up.

Although she said this, she was wondering in her heart, the Gu Yun painting looked strange just after it looked in the Hou Mansion, could it be that she was stupid by Lin Xianrou's bowl of water? It stands to reason that the water is not hot, and the water droplets that splashed at that time were also stained on her hands, the water is warm, and Gu Yun Hua should be fine.

While thinking about it, the man had walked to the door.

Ci Ming Yuan, Gu Qian's face was anxious, sitting on the Taishi chair with a half-white beard, and when he saw Fu Liluo coming in, he hurriedly beckoned to her, "Xi'er, I'm delaying your rest, it's just that your sister who is not angry will be sick this time!" Gu Qian punched heavily on the mahogany-colored case.

Mama Li stepped forward and bowed: "Master, what happened to the second miss in the Lin Mansion, as the old slave said, was poured a bowl of warm water by the second miss Lin, and nothing else, besides..." Mama Li looked at the indifferent Fu Liluo, and raised her lips again: "If the eldest lady hadn't stopped Miss Lin, our second miss would definitely have been slapped in the face." ”

Gu Qian paused, and the hand holding the teacup trembled a little: "That single glass of water, why did she scratch herself like that..."

Although he doesn't like Gu Yunhua, but it is his own flesh and blood, although he hates Yang Suqin's ill-intentioned pearl fetus secret knot, but after all, he has her overnight, and he can't bear to force her to beat her, so he let her give birth, because the situation at the time forced them to place their mother and daughter in a small house for a few years, when Yunhua was four years old, his wife died, in order to let Yang Suqin better take care of a pair of children in the house, so they took their mother and daughter into the house.

More than ten years have passed, Yang Suqin has taken care of the house in an orderly manner, and Yunhua is usually well-behaved, although she is not as precious as Gu Xi born by his wife, but she can't bear to be abused by others.

Fu Li Luo sat on the soft chair of Yunmo and took a sip of tea: "Has Doctor Hu seen it?"

Dr. Hu prescribed some prescriptions and left with a solemn face. ”

Mama Li glanced at the silent Gu Qian and hurriedly replied.

suddenly

A woman with a frightened face ran over the path of the vestibule, unkempt, waving her arms and shouting.

"Oh no, the second miss is crazy, the second miss is crazy, come on!"

Everyone in the flower hall was shocked, and Gu Qian threw away the cup in his hand in shock, stood up and ran out...

Fu Liluo was also surprised, and pulled the little maidservant who followed behind her mother-in-law: "What's wrong?

As soon as the little maid raised her head, the mangrove on the side exclaimed, Fu Liluo was stunned, and protected the mangrove behind her, only to see that the little maid's tender white jaw was deeply embedded with two centipede-like blood marks, and it was still slightly bloodshot after the injury, looking terrifying, beads of sweat continued to seep out of her head, gathered on the tip of her nose, and she seemed to have forgotten to wipe it! Because of the fright, her eyes widened and widened, as if she was about to fall out of her sockets in the next second.

Fu Lilu was shocked, and as soon as his hand was released, the maid stumbled towards the crazy woman, shouting: "The second young lady is crazy...."

Holding on to the pillar of the eaves of the corridor with his bare hands, he hurriedly instructed Manluo: "Go to the housekeeper and let him take a few little maids to the second lady's cold ice building, be quick..."

Manluo came back to her senses, nodded, and ran out briskly.

Fu Liluo bent over and gasped lightly, his face stretched a lot, his eyebrows looked at the direction where Gu Qian was going, and said to Mama Li behind him: "Go and hold my father, don't let him go to the second miss, hurry!"

Mama Li, who has no owner of the six gods, her face is like ashes, there is no blood on her lips, her whole body trembled violently, she looked at Fu Liluo, who had clear eyes and a calm expression, and ran up with a handkerchief in her heart...

Lifted the tea lid of Yunmo Danqing, raised her head and took a big sip, and smoothed her breath, her expression returned to the same, her eyes were slightly sunken, her eyes were flowing, she seemed to think of something, put her hands aside, stood up and hurriedly ran towards the residence of the little boy in the Qinghan Pavilion...