Chapter 153: Mustard is incomprehensible

Listening to Fu Liluo ask about Dou Yuan, Mama Yang suddenly hid the smile on her face and said: "It's also strange to say, Miss Yuan hasn't been out of the boudoir in the past two days, and even the meals sent up are not very beneficial. ”

Mama Yang glanced at Fu Liluo, who had a clear face, and said, "If it is convenient for Miss Gu, you might as well go to the backyard to persuade Miss Yuan, and the boudoir woman can talk a little bit." If the cause of her illness is found, the old slave might as well ask the imperial doctor to prescribe the right medicine, right?"

"Okay, I'll go over and see her. ”

Fu Li Luo's heart was cold, and he got up from the red palace chair busily, and before he could take a few steps, he saw that the gilded unicorn inlaid with red plum curtains at the north entrance was lifted into a corner, and Dou Yuan, who was wearing a honey-colored thin gown lined with a lake-green gauze skirt, came over, and she had a five-phoenix pearl hairpin on her head, reflecting the light that floated in from the window, showing that the bead was unusually dazzling, and her whole person was extremely delicate, but she was determined to look at it, her almond eyes were red and swollen and scary, and the eyes of the past Yurun were impressively blue, although she had a lot of fat powder on her face, but the haggard and sickly face could not be covered。

Fu Liluo saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Just as she was about to think about how to greet her mouth, Dou Yuan took the lead in saying: "What are you doing?" Fu Liluo, who was hit by the cold words, trembled, and she stood stiffly at the corner of the large interstitial, not knowing how to answer for a while. On the contrary, Fu Liluo's reaction, Dou Yuan went straight past Fu Liluo's side and sat down on the palace chair.

Mama Yang on the side was very embarrassed, and looked at Dou Yuan, who looked indifferent, with her hands folded, "Miss Yuan'er, Miss Gu is preparing to see you." Mama Yang tried to say a few words for Fu Liluo, so as to break the sudden low pressure, in fact, she was also full of doubts, this Miss Yuan'er and Miss Gu are not friends?

Mama Yang stroked her hands and thought about it, but she couldn't think of a reason for it for a while

"Mama, let's go get busy first!" Dou Yuan waved his hand and dismissed Mama Yang, leaving only the maid Qiu Wenhou who was serving with him to the side.

In the hall, the gilded Qingluan incense burner on the corrugated marble case rises in the incense burner, and the very light and elegant taste spreads in the flower hall, which is particularly quiet.

"It's hot now, and my sister has to take care of her body and bones. Fu Liluo pinched the thin brocade handkerchief in his palm and walked towards Dou Yuan, raised his eyes to see Dou Yuan's dark forehead, and took the five-color brocade box in Ru Ming's hand, and said shallowly: "This is a new red bean glutinous rice soft cake made in the morning, and I specially instructed to add a taste of body-tonifying herbs to it, Sister Yuan'er tasted it, see if it suits the taste?"

Fu Liluo lightly rolled up his sleeves, took out a plate of red and white inlaid soft cake from the brocade box and placed it on the incense table beside Dou Yuan.

She remembers that her sister Yuanyi likes to eat red bean pastries the most, what red bean quicksand buns, red bean crisp, red bean glutinous rice cake are her favorite snacks. So before leaving this time, I specially instructed Zhiye to bring it.

Regarding Yuanyi's hobby, Fu Liluo knows it well.

But some people don't want to accept her love.

Without looking at the neat and fragrant soft cakes stacked on the plate, Dou Yuan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I don't have such a good fortune to eat the pastries sent by Miss Gu, besides, I don't have any kind of food in the General's Mansion, do you want your Miss Gu to spend so much effort to come and deliver food?" Dou Yuan lowered her face to eat tea, and a sneer melted at the corner of her mouth, with a trace of disdainful anger.

Dou Yuan was very disgusted with the clear and arrogant appearance of the girl in front of her, others said that she was good in every way, and they tried their best to compliment and praise her.

"Sister Yuan'er, you misunderstood. Fu Li Luo stepped forward and lowered his eyes to look at Dou Yuan, who had a sallow face, "There is no shortage of exquisite food in the General's Mansion, bringing this red bean soft cake today is purely a piece of my kindness, if Yuan'er's sister can't look at it, I will take it back, Yuan'er's sister must not be annoyed by her own body." Although Fu Liluo didn't expect Dou Yuan to be as kind to her as she was when she first saw her, she didn't expect her to be so disgusted with herself, and a good plate of pastries was misinterpreted by her with a lot of crooked reasoning. Silai, Fu Liluo, and it can't be stuffy.

In the final analysis, Dou Yuan dislikes her so much, mostly because of Dou Xiaoyang, their originally good sisters, but now they can't even speak calmly.

But in the end, it can't be blamed on Dou Xiaoyang, the private affairs of children in this world are incomprehensible.

Fu Liluo was also very helpless.

"You don't pretend here, I don't know how you want me to be bad behind your back! You are a powerful person, I know it, we might as well open the skylight and say something, my brother is not here now, and there is no one else here, why do you have to put on a pretentious appearance!" Dou Yuan pursed her red lips contemptuously, and the disdain on her face was easy to see.

Seeing Dou Yuan so sneering, Fu Liluo couldn't help but feel stagnant, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to coagulate.

Even though Dou Yuan didn't like himself because of the taste, but when he heard his own sister despise him like this, Fu Liluo's arrogant temperament on weekdays was mostly folded.

Dou Yuan looked at Fu Liluo with a deeply shocked look, and felt very useful in his heart.

The girl in front of her is not only beautiful, but also talented, even her brother General Dou, who has always been cold as water, is also moved by her sincerity, thinking about it, Dou Yuan's eyes are red with jealousy.

"Gu Xi, let me tell you, it's not so easy to marry into a general. Dou Yuan snorted coldly, raised her eyes to look at the indifferent girl who was sitting on the elegant seat, and couldn't help but add fuel and vinegar: "The third lady of the Yongding Marquis Mansion Xuanyuan is infatuated with my brother, she will definitely not agree to cancel the marriage contract with my brother, besides, I also heard that she misheard the rumors, thinking that my brother died in battle, she almost committed suicide, you say, she is so affectionate, how can my brother have a reason to live up to her?"

Raising his eyebrows to look at Fu Liluo's slightly white eyebrows, Dou Yuan sneered again: "I almost forgot, you and Sister Yi'er of the Yongding Marquis Mansion are still sworn sisters!

Fu Liluo frowned in astonishment, suddenly feeling that his mind was in chaos, and his will was a little depressed.

"It seems that Sister Yuan'er's health has gradually improved, so I guess I should go back. Pulling the Su Jin handkerchief in the palm of her hand, Fu Liluo got up to say goodbye, Dou Yuan's words were full of contempt for her, and it was useless to listen to it anymore, but she suddenly heard Dou Yuan talk about Xuanyuan Yi committing suicide for Dou Xiaoyang, which really shocked her.

Since that day, Xuanyuan Yi took the initiative to come to talk to himself because of Lin Han's eyes and Xuanyuan Qian, and after Xuanyuan Yi was scolded by himself, the two had not seen each other for several months, and their relationship was indifferent.

Thinking about it, Fu Liluo walked out of the big arch of the front hall of the General's Mansion, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Mama Yang coming through the small verandah on the left, "Isn't Miss Gu waiting for the general?" Mama Yang asked with a smile.

In fact, Mama Yang can also guess in her heart that Miss Yi Yuan'er's straightforward temperament is most likely because she said something that annoyed the guests, otherwise the guests who just came would not have to rush back so soon, but even if she knew the reason, Mama Yang didn't have much to say, after all, Miss Yuan was the little master of the house, even if the people in the house knew that she was not the biological daughter of the house, but everyone still served her as a serious master, and everyone was afraid that one would accidentally make her feel awkward.

What's more, the blame of the two serious masters above.

How to do a good job of the subordinate's duty, Mama Yang knows the truth very well.

"It's been hot recently, and I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back first. With a smile on the corner of his lips, Fu Liluo lifted the hem of his skirt lightly and crossed the winding corridor ring, and went straight down to the plum tree on the semi-northern slope in front of the court.

The sun was shining high, and the hot sunlight hit Fu Li Luojiao's jade face, and a little slippery oozed from her beautiful forehead, but her palm was slightly cold.

The maidservant mangrove and Ru Ming followed.

"Miss Dou Yuan is really too much! Miss is kind enough to come to see her, not only does she not appreciate it, but she also repeatedly rushes into Miss, it's really hateful!" Manluo's round bun face puffed up more and more angrily, like a ball, she wrung her handkerchief and muttered in a low voice, and her thick black eyebrows fell backwards.

Ru Ming looked at the slender and lonely figure in front of her, and hurriedly pulled Manluo's arm, "Sister Manluo, don't say it, Miss is already in a bad mood, and you didn't block her with this attack." ”

Manrose scratched her head and kicked the gravel off her feet with a hateful kick.

"Oh my head, who threw the stone?"

A cry of pain came from under the stone steps, and a black-faced man in a gray cloth thick shirt ran up, and when he saw the three women walking slowly under the vermilion wall, he couldn't help but clench his fists and bowed: "Jintong has seen Miss Gu." After saying that, he glanced at Manluo, who was shrinking behind Fu Liluo, and suddenly disappeared the smile from the corner of his eyes, and Jintong turned his head to Zhengse behind him and said, "General, Miss Gu is here." ”

"Xi'er. ”

The thick magnetic voice sounded, and Dou Xiaoyang, who was dressed in a dark ink brocade robe, ran up, stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist to go to the towering ancient tree next to the stone ladder to avoid the sun, and there seemed to be a meteor crossing under his deep eyes: "Xi'er, did you come to see me on purpose?" Dou Xiaoyang already regretted leaving Dou Xiaoyang like that yesterday, and he traveled all the way from Beizhou Pass for more than half a month before arriving in Beijing, in order to see her as soon as possible and relieve the pain of lovesickness, but he actually left her because of an outsider, which was really undeserved.

I originally wanted to go to her later and admit my mistake to her, and she would probably be able to forgive him.

Who would have thought that she would come to the door to find him first?

Thinking about it, Dou Xiaoyang was in a good mood.

"Shengchuan said that you entered the palace but blamed you because of Yuwen Jingyan?" Withdrawing his hand from Dou Xiaoyang's palm, Fu Liluo turned her face lightly, not looking at the handsome face of the man in front of her, her heart was sour, and the hope that surged in her heart was shattered by Dou Yuan's words just now.

It's like the flying flower droplets fluttering in the wind not far away, floating and sinking, scattered all over the place.

If it is really as Dou Yuan said, Xuanyuan is unwilling to cancel the marriage contract with Dou Xiaoyang, what should he do? Relying on Dou Xiaoyang's unilateral actions alone, will the Yongding Marquis Mansion be willing to give up? Will the Holy Lord really agree to Dou Xiaoyang's petition? Fu Li Luo's heart was in turmoil, as if countless ropes were overlapping and intertwining in her mind, until they became a dead knot.

Seeing the fugue of the person standing on the porch, Dou Xiaoyang was suspicious, raised his finger to stroke her pale cheeks, and said with a light smile: "Xi'er is so worried about me, I am very happy." I have told the saint about Yuwen Jingyan in every detail, and he reprimanded him for a few words, but he didn't really blame me, Xi'er, you don't have to worry. ”

Hugging her into his arms, Dou Xiaoyang affectionately went to hold Fu Li's white fingertips, feeling her stiffness and indifference, Dou Xiaoyang couldn't help but panic, looked down at her dazed pupils, he raised his lips nervously and said, "What's wrong with Xi'er?"