Chen was startled, glanced at the delicate and outstanding girl, and only lowered his eyebrows and sneered: "I didn't really bury you, but I just made an analogy." ”

Aunt Chen is the most honey-bellied sword, crooked mind, in the old mansion relied on her own quite a bit of appearance, no less to provoke a bunch of bad things by others, now come to Kyoto, see Otsuka Zai's daughter such a clear and beautiful person, she is jealous and envious in her eyes, do not find her a little wrong, this Chen feels uncomfortable.

But when he really saw her, Chen panicked with fear.

As if as soon as this girl opened her mouth and appeared, she had an inexplicable deterrent.

Fu Liluo's tone was cold, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were as dark as two deep pools, and he sat on the sandalwood quadrangular chair next to the ancient money, glanced at the blushing Chen Shi a few times, stroked the mahogany armrest beside him and said coldly: "Aunt Chen had better think about it before she speaks, what to say and what not to say, you should have a certain number in your heart! Don't smear the face of the ink painting sister, and besides, I'm not a thing, so why make an analogy with me!"

Chen wrenched his handkerchief and fixed his seat, only feeling that his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't speak in a moment's anger.

"Sister Xi'er, don't be angry! The original way is Aunt Chen's mouth. Gu Mohua's cheeks were slightly swollen, and he looked at Chen Shi with a cold face, and then poured a bowl of tea and handed it to Fu Liluo: "This is the newly purchased Lu'an melon slices yesterday, Sister Xi'er, try it." ”

Fu Liluo held the tea cup, hooked his head to look at the floating tea tips in the tea bowl, glanced at the ancient ink painting with a smile like a flower, and a smile crossed his lips: "Sister ink painting is excellent, but she doesn't follow Aunt Chen's babbling temperament!"

Everyone knows that the ancient ink painting was born and raised by Aunt Chen, but the ancient ink painting has not been very close to her since childhood, compared to Chen's mother, the ancient ink painting is more willing to be together with his mother Xiaomei every day.

When Chen heard this, his face was even more ugly.

The ancient ink painting also sat back in his seat stupidly.

"I don't know if I let Xi'er come over today, what is the old lady's order?" Putting aside the tea bowl, Fu Liluo withdrew his hand, turned his face sideways and smiled at the slightly tight old lady Mei, her eyebrows were stretched, and the corners of her mouth were raised, like a hibiscus flower blooming after the rain, only to make everyone present look dazzled and distracted.

Arching his hand to hand a pug on his lap to Mama Ling beside her, Mrs. Mei frowned, coughed dryly, and said in a deep voice: "Today, because of the matter between you and General Dou, I have suffered a lot in General Dou's mansion, but you can't hear it when you hide in the backyard boudoir, pity me for living this age, and let that Dou Qili preach..."

Seeing Mrs. Mei's sad situation, everyone jumped up in shock, and the second-room mother-in-law, Xiao Mei, smiled at Fu Liluo, and sat down in front of Mrs. Mei, "Mother, that Dou is arrogant, in the final analysis, it is just because she has a top grandson, she will come next time, you can find an excuse not to meet her, she arranged us so much, it is nothing more than that she has accumulated a lot of resentment in her heart and has nowhere to vent, you don't want to follow her way, you are angry with yourself." ”

"How did Old Madam Dou arrange me?" Fu Liluo squinted at Xiao Mei's, lowered his eyes to see the white tea gas rising from the tea cup, and a little smile slowly spread on the corner of his mouth, like a light reflected in the morning dew, which was not dazzling, but it made people look cold and ice.

Old Madam Mei was stunned, took a sip of hot tea, and took a smooth breath, and then said everything about how the Dou family arranged her.

Mrs. Mei's narration of the painting and color, and the tone and frustration probably mean that the Dou family heard that before Dou Xiaoyang set out on the expedition, he had sent a letter to the Northern Emperor, wanting to cancel the family affair with the Yongding Marquis Mansion as soon as possible, and said how she Gu Xi hollowed out her mind to hook up with her precious grandson, causing their Dou family to almost lose peace with the Yongding Marquis Mansion.

Fu Liluo sighed in his heart when he heard this, he couldn't lift it and swallow it, and the stalk was really uncomfortable in his throat, his apricot eyes were slightly raised, and he frowned and said: "General Dou wrote to ask for the cancellation of the marriage contract, and this was not my idea in the first place! Her old lady Dou couldn't control her grandson, so she used me to talk about it, what is the reason? But the concubine who bullied me, the concubine of the Otsuka Zaifu, didn't have her own mother to take care of her? How can I start talking about hooking up with her grandson? Throughout the ages, the relationship between men and women has been what you love and I want, how can you talk about hooking up!"

In the Jiuding Lotus incense burner on the purple gold sulfur glass long case, the white mist rises, rendering a moist and fragrant airflow, and through Fu Li Luo's jade-colored white porcelain-like face, people suddenly become dumbfounded.

Her words were to the bone, and Gu Yunhua, who was hooked and drooping her eyes on the side, secretly wondered with her thoughts, did she personally admit that she had a lot of relationship with that Dou Xiaoyang?

The eyebrows carved by the ancient money knife became more and more wrinkled, rubbing his hands, he took his mind to look at Fu Liluo who looked calm on the sandalwood quadrangular chair, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "He General Dou wants to retire from the Yongding Marquis Mansion, in the final analysis, it is also the private matter of his Dou family, after all, he can't splash the dirty water on my family at will, and I will go to the palace for a trip to Ming'er, but I want to talk about this matter to the saint and ask him to comment on it." ”

"Father doesn't have to say it!"

"In the end, I will see Zhenzhang, and it doesn't matter if I get a little dirty water!" Fu Liluo's eyelids drooped slightly, like a butterfly after autumn, she put her hands together, she raised her eyes to look at everyone again, and her clear eyes finally fell on the old lady Mei who was twisting her face, clenched her fingers, Fu Liluo took a light breath: "How do I and Dou Xiaoyang deal with ourselves in the future, I can't worry about the big guy for me, after all, everyone has rested, and everyone is fine!"

Everyone was stunned, Chen, who had eaten sulking before, saw that the atmosphere in the flower hall was not right at the moment, so he looked for an oil, and dragged the ancient ink painting with a stunned face to go out, and the indifferent ancient ink painting stood up reluctantly, and when she saw Xiao Mei's hands and chin buttoned up, she instantly stopped struggling, and followed Chen out of the Suzaku Gate next to the carved door obediently.

Gu Xuan glanced at Old Madam Mei, who had a gloomy face, raised his hand to twist his transparent ear beads, and glanced at Fu Liluo, who had a light expression on the opposite side.

His face was crimson, staring at Fu Li Luo with eyes as bright as stars, she just said a big thing, which really made the little boy startled, just Dou Xiaoyang's three words, she could speak so smoothly, quietly raised her finger to wipe the thin sweat on her eyebrows, Gu Xuan's heart was raised to her throat.

I thought she had changed sex, but I didn't expect her words and deeds to become more and more perverse.

Looking at the young man sitting on the other side of the house, but pretending to be as calm as water on his face, Fu Li Luo couldn't help but chuckle on his lips, and turned his head to eat tea from the tea bowl on the table.

I don't know when this little boy began to care about her sister-in-law, her heart seemed to be shining in the warm sun of March, Fu Li Luo frowned, reached out to pull the thin honey-colored cloud brocade cloak on her shoulder, and a pair of shallow eyes were clear and not like words.

Before he could sit down, Fu Liluo heard a deep sound from the high seat:

Mrs. Mei smiled bitterly: "It's not a good thing for the child's family to have a big temperament! Not to mention that he General Dou will have three wives and four concubines in the future, even his grandmother Dou Qili is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I have been familiar with her since I was a girl, and her scheming is what you can understand as a child's family, if you want me to say, Xi'er, with your appearance and talent, and borrow a little strength from your father's high position, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a more powerful man than him Dou Xiaoyang in the future?"

Listening to the gentleness of Mrs. Mei's words, Fu Liluo also softened her heart a little, settled her mind, and then she said in a condensed voice: "Xi'er understands what the old lady said, and Xi'er will deal with it as appropriate." ”

Gu Qian stroked his beard and nodded on the side: "What Xi'er said is very true!" and smiled lightly at the old lady Mei who was shaking on the high seat: "Mother, Xi'er is a measured child, and she will take care of some things herself, let's watch it! ”

Seeing that the atmosphere in the flower hall had eased a lot, Xiao Mei's smile unconsciously echoed with a smile: "Yes! Xi'er is the most assertive, she will definitely deal with it, looking at it, our family is the most worry-free Yu'er, and I don't know my home at this time, and I follow the wild monkey outside all day long." ”

Taking over the white and yellow pug from Mama Ling's hand, Xiao Mei put her hands together to touch the soft and fluffy ball, walked and smiled close to Mrs. Mei, put Haba into Mrs. Mei's arms, and said with a smile: "Anyway, when the cloud painting family affairs are done, the mother is also in charge of finding a good family affair for our Yu'er, this Kyoto is prosperous, the people are outstanding, and the girl's family is also gentle and elegant. ”

"Who can bind Yu'er's monkey?" Speaking of Gu Baiyu, Mrs. Mei was happy for a while, but she was not as staring at her face as before, stroking her hand and holding a small bell to tease the dog in her arms, her eyebrows and eyes stretched out more and more, "Okay! Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, I still tease my fat children..."

Gu Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly stretched out his hand to Fu Liluo on the sandalwood quadrangular chair, signaling her not to leave at the moment, but Gu Qian glanced at him, he lowered his hands again, and made a gesture towards Gu Qian and Old Madam Mei on the high seat, Gu Xuan dodged and walked out with a hunched waist.

Fu Liluo was thinking about saying goodbye and getting up, but unfortunately saw Mama Li walking over from the ** corridor, followed by a girl in cuiyi with a graceful posture, and before she could take a closer look, she heard Mama Li shouting at the top of her voice: "Miss, Miss Dou is here." ”