The winter days are short, and a round of remnant sun on the dark mountain is like a fire, and the eyebrows and eyes of the ink-robed man on the white horse are like the sun, warm and moist like jade.

Dou Xiao raised his thin lips and smiled, reaching out to hug the small group of people in his arms, but it seemed to have a rare treasure.

Meow... Meow...

The kitten's fluffy body moved around Fu Liluo's body, poking out a pair of sapphire-like pupils from time to time, rubbing the back of the girl's white hand with its soft body.

Fu Li Luo's heart was also soft and gentle, hooking his fingertips like green onions to tease the kitten, a crisp laugh like a silver bell seeped out from the corner of the black robe, Dou Xiaoyang lowered his eyes and leaned over, and the faint fragrance of the girl mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers hit the end of his nose.

In an instant, his knife-like handsome face suddenly turned red, and he straightened his back and moved back, but after a while, he unconsciously leaned over.

Feeling the man's warm breath spilling from behind his ears, Fu Liluo's hot body was slightly smoky.

She turned her head to look at the dim lights on the street, and vaguely saw the familiar figure of the little maid under the Zhu Gate on the high wall a few feet away, and couldn't help but bite her teeth lightly: "It's here! ”

Not to mention that he has a marriage contract, she is a lady who has not been out of the cabinet, and she rides a foal with a man in a hug, if she is bumped into by someone, she will inevitably fall into the tongue!

Besides, the lights on this street are brighter than the daytime, and the streets are still inaccessible when I went out before, but I didn't think that there were so many people on the lights at the beginning!

Dou Xiaoyang smiled lightly, rode the horse to a remote corner, turned over and dismounted, and stopped her to pick her up.

"Time flies so fast, I can't bear to let you go. ”

He grabbed her plain hand and pulled her into his arms, put the cyan chin against her fluffy hair, and tightly wrapped his hands around her slender willow waist, and his voice was very lazy and lazy!

A few pedestrians stopped suspiciously, staring at the two people under the broken wall, Dou Xiaoyang raised his cold handsome face and swept over, like a sharp blade, the frightened people hurriedly retracted their heads, and scattered to the side stupidly.

Raised his hand to tie the green veil on Fu Liluo's face, held her bright and beautiful little face, kissed her lips against her tender white forehead gently, closed her eyes and whispered: "Let's go! ”

Fu Li Luo Supa covered her eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly: "You should come back quickly!" She blinked her eyes and raised her eyes to see his long and dense eyelashes, under the reflection of the surrounding lights, the eyebrows and eyes were indescribably transparent and handsome!

Reaching out and shaking his big palm hidden in the sleeve of the gauze, Fu Liluo walked out with a raised brow.

Walking to the corridor of the Lamei Garden, he couldn't help but glance back at the brocade-robed man, but he met his reluctant black eyes, Fu Li Luo was busy lowering his eyes, hugged the small ball in his hand, and walked along the bluestone path towards Nazhumen...

Under the big locust tree with a broken gray wall, a man in a black purple brocade robe had thick eyebrows like lacquer, and his eyes were full of tenderness and tenderness at the graceful girl who was looking forward to the smoke in the plum garden, until the figure gradually fell silent in the mist...

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"Miss, Miss, why did you come back!"

Manluo pouted, took a big fur coat and wrapped it around Fu Liluo's shoulder, looking a little panicked.

"What's the matter?" Fu Liluo reached out and took the small hand stove, put the round kitten in the palm of the manberry, and stared at the manberry with clear spring-like eyes: "What's wrong?"

Manluo bit her red lip tightly, rubbed the small ball in her arms, glanced at Fu Liluo, and said, "The old man and the old lady are waiting for the young lady in the flower hall, saying... Said that there was something to ask Miss. ”

Fu Liluo was startled, and then calmed down, his clear and waveless eyes turned around, and he walked towards his Yifeng Pavilion: "Then do they know where I went?"

She believes that Manluo will not tell her whereabouts, although Manluo is usually very aggressive, but her temperament is quite stable and she is very measured.

"Of course not. Manluo hugged the little hairball in her arms tightly, and looked at Fu Liluo with wide eyes: "How can the slave be so stupid! The slave only said that the young lady wanted to eat pear blossom cake after waking up, so she went to Jinzhenfang in Wuchi Lane..."

"He's a clever one. Fu Liluo smiled and turned around, reaching out to scrape the tip of Manluo's tiny nose.

Manluo covered her mouth and chuckled, her small breasts were tall, and her face was a little proud: "The slave is the maid in charge of Yifeng Pavilion, of course, she must do everything related to the young lady." ”

Meow... Meow... The kitten poked out its round head, as if covered by a mangrove.

Manluo looked down, and hurriedly hid the soft little thing in her arms, and followed up: "Isn't Miss going directly to the flower hall?"

She could clearly see the black face of the old man sitting tall, as well as the angry old lady, and what was particularly hateful was that the concubine Chen in the second room had been blowing the yin wind on the side, singing and harmonizing with the pretentious Yang Suqin, and her words were full of ridicule and ridicule of the young lady.

"Don't worry, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first. ”

Fu Liluo brushed the wet silk skirt, dodged into the small circular arch, and walked along the long corridor to look at the small courtyard in the southeast corner...

"Do you know what's going on?" Fu Liluo turned his head to look at the mangrove, his eyes were shining, like stars flowing on the Milky Way.

Manluo groaned for a moment, raised her big almond-like eyes and flickered a few times, and shook her head blankly: "I don't know... But look at the look of the old man and the old lady... Not a good thing. Manluo's eyes froze, and she quickly stepped forward and pulled the corner of Fu Liluo's clothes, and said with a worried look in her eyes: "Miss still has to be careful to deal with it!"

The sky became darker and darker, and the scattered raindrops, carrying a slight snow, fell quietly like dust, rolling to the white and tender jade-like neck, Fu Liluo shivered coldly.

Holding the small hand stove in the palm of his hand, Fu Li Luo walked forward.

"Ah, my sister is back. A delicate sharp voice came out from the stone gate behind the rockery, Fu Liluo raised his eyes and looked, a Gu Yun painting in a pink cardigan waist skirt, walked over with a smile on his eyebrows, followed by two little maids with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

"Why did my sister come back so late!" Gu Yun's narrow beautiful eyes were lifted lightly, revealing red and bright eyelids, like a clown singing on stage.

Probed Fu Liluo up and down for a while, and then looked at the hand stove in her arms: "Didn't Manluo say that my sister went to buy pear blossom cakes?

Gu Yun's fingers painted with Kodan covered the corners of his mouth, the waist of the laughing bee trembled, and the head was full of pearls and greenery, completely losing the miserable appearance of a few days ago!

"My sister's spirit is much better than before!"

Fu Li Luo hooked his lips and smiled, shook the raindrops on his sleeves, and walked closer to the Gu Yun painting, but the Gu Yun painting took a few steps back in horror, Fu Li Luo Su raised his hand slightly, and pinched the cold ear beads: "I knew that my sister was in such good spirits, I should have invited my sister to go to Jinzhenfang together...."

Looking at Gu Yunhua's gradually darkening little face, Fu Liluo hurriedly covered his lips and chuckled: "Oh, no, it's my sister, I forgot.... My sister is going to be grounded for two years... Alas, my memory is getting worse and worse, so much so that I forget about it. ”

After that, he glanced at the mangrove again, blinked and said, "Manberry, let's eat the pear blossom cake next time! Who made me more and more forgetful! I walked around the street and forgot about the pear blossom cake." ”

Manro's mouth opened wide, but she admired her young lady's eloquence and adaptability in her heart.

Gu Yunhua's eyes seemed to have been invaded with poisonous juice, and he shot towards Fu Liluo, who was smiling lightly, and the Jinpa in his palm had already been twisted into a ball.

Looking at the beautiful girl who was gradually moving away, Gu Yunhua almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, chopped his feet hatefully, pushed away the little maid behind him, and hurriedly entered through the small wooden door on the side.

In the Otsuka Zaihua Hall, Fu Liluo lifted the curtain and came in, and the hall was silent, as if there were no waves in the ancient well.

In addition to the pearls on his head, the melodious sound of Wan Tingting, only the silver charcoal burning in the brazier remained.

I vaguely heard one or two soft gasps coming from a high seat.

The bright light shone on Gu Qian's dark cheeks on the soft chair, revealing a trace of solemnity.

Fu Liluo's eyes turned tactfully, and he bowed forward gently: "Father is fine, old lady is well!"

But when she heard a snort, Mrs. Mei's old face was as dark as a frosted eggplant, and a pair of cloudy eyes probed at her suspiciously.

Half-squinting her dim eyes looked at the elegant and delicate purple-clothed girl standing in the center of the hall, and saw that the red tear mole at the tip of her brow was as bright as a fine ruby, with a hint of indescribable charm.

Old Madam Mei coldly lifted her blue eyelids, and threw away the warm woman in her palm: "Xi'er, you are not sensible!"

Fu Liluo was stunned, raised her beautiful little face, and looked dazed: "Xi'er doesn't know what he did wrong?"

Gu Qian coughed dryly, gathered the green cloth official robe on his body, and pulled his face as if it was difficult: "Xi'er, when you went to the Lin Mansion last time, did you drop a Supa?"

Fu Li Luo stared at the sparkling silver charcoal burned in the brazier, the thin hand hidden in the gauze sleeve curled slightly, stared and thought for a moment, and blessed the body: "The little girl never remembered..."

Before the words fell, Yang Suqin, who was at the corner of the mahogany round case, walked out with a smile in her eyes, pulled Fu Liluo's sleeve, and shook with a weird smile: "Oh! Miss, don't be shy, why don't you want to admit that Supa has already given it out, besides..."

Suddenly, there was a snap, and everyone was startled.

"Aunt Yang wants to talk nonsense again, I don't mind fighting again!"

Fu Liluo touched her red right hand, her palm stinged, her eyes were as clear as ice, her pretty face seemed to be coated with a layer of frost, and her slanted eyes hooked her lips to Yang Suqin, who was covering her face and crying.

"You... Gu Xi..."Gu Yunhua on the side rushed over angrily, she blinked a few times and covered her face and cried bitterly, sobbing and pointing at Fu Liluo: "My mother is just kindly reminding my sister, why is my sister so angry, and she actually starts beating people!"

"Father, grandmother... My sister is so arrogant..."

Gu Yunhua hugged the beaten sluggish Yang Suqin and knelt on the ground, crying pear blossoms with rain, trembling thin shoulders like delicate flowers in the rain.

Fu Liluo glanced at the old lady Mei with a blue face, and then looked at the ancient money with a dull face, her shallow eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly raised her handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes, bit the corner of her mouth and said angrily: "Aunt Yang splashes me with dirty water like this, what does she want?"

"Father, last time Sister Yunhua caused such a big incident, I was thinking about apologizing to the Lin Mansion, where can I care if the veil has fallen off!"

Fu Li Luo told with tears in his eyes, and naturally revealed the bad things that Gu Yunhua did last time.

Her long curly eyelashes quickly disappeared the light that appeared under her eyes, and when she hooked her waist and lowered her hands, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks without warning: "Even if the handkerchief falls off and is picked up by whom, I don't know!

In the brightly lit flower hall, everyone was silent, the cold wind rushing in from the window lattice, the fire in the brazier flickering, Gu Qian looked at Fu Liluo, who was slender, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "The handkerchief was picked up by Lin Ergongzi..."

Fu Liluo's lowered face tightened, and before he could raise his eyes, he heard a long sigh: "Second Prince Lin is concerned about you, he has already resisted the decree! ”