The long night was shrouded, and the surroundings were quiet, the girl in the green gauze curtain turned over, and a satin-like green silk dragged on the cloud pillow, and a few restless wisps of black silk were stained on her cheeks, scratching the itchy touch, so that she suddenly opened a pair of clear eyes.

Fu Liluo lay on his side in the soft quilt, pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of the courtyard, and listened to it for a long time, only to think that it was the sound of the wind or the small sound of snow hitting the eaves.

For a while, I was sleepy.

Waiting until the third watch in the middle of the night, I passed by the corner of the courtyard with the rare and brisk footsteps, and went to the southwest direction of Yifeng Pavilion...

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"Miss, it's time to get up. Manluo flashed in, quickly lifted the cyan curtains on both sides, glanced at the girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and smiled lightly and put her jade arm that was resting outside into the quilt: "Miss, Miss, get up quickly, Mama Li is here." ”

Fu Liluo woke up from his dream suddenly, his glassy eyes were a little angry, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyebrows: "Invite Mama to the outer hall for tea first, and I'll go later." ”

Fu Liluo didn't remember when she fell asleep, but the dull pain in the corners of her forehead and the soreness all over her body reminded her that she didn't sleep peacefully last night.

Manluo reached out to pick up the raw rice paper scattered on the ground, and the curtain was a neat and neat small italicized Buddhist scripture cheat sheet, which was a stack thick, which showed that it took a lot of effort.

Looking at Fu Liluo's dark blue eyes, Manluo was a little distressed, raised her hand to put the cheat sheet on the case, and couldn't help chattering: "Miss doesn't care about her body too much!

Fu Li Luo Lisuo was dressed at the house, and glanced at the mangrove with the corner of his eye: "Chatter!

Manrose pouted, muttered in a low voice, and walked out...

In the warm morning light, a wisp of breeze blew in through the window lattice, rolling up the skirt of Fu Li Luo's brocade silk flowers, and the white pear blossoms were finely and densely lined on the extremely elegant skirt, showing her dusty appearance.

Fu Li Luo walked to the outer room, and Mama Li, who was sitting and drinking tea, was covered in dust, and when she saw her coming, she couldn't help but put aside the tea bowl and got up: "Miss is well!"

To say that this Mama Li is also a person who knows how to repay her kindness, since yesterday Fu Li Luo told her, she did not dare to forget for a moment, after receiving orders from this Yifeng Pavilion, she immediately found a few tight-mouthed mothers-in-law, went to clean up the Rongzhi Courtyard in the south of the house, and called a few trustworthy little maids, and set off at night after the order.

After all, Mama Li is the mother in charge of this Otsuka Zaifu, and there are still means to know and use people, no, according to Fu Liluo's instructions, she picked up people from the nunnery overnight, and as soon as she arrived last night, she was directly sent to Rongzhi Courtyard.

This early in the morning, I didn't even have time to use breakfast, so I hurried to this Yifeng Pavilion to recover my life.

After listening to Mama Li's story, Fu Liluo poured a cup of fragrant tea and handed it to her, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Mama is tired, please eat boiling tea, this is a while ago, Mama Shen continued the snow water from the red plum blossom stamen, and used it to make tea, which is excellent." ”

The cold wind swept through the gaps in the curtains, blowing the green silk between Fu Li and Luo's cloud temples, reflecting the light, and she was even more elegant and elegant, and she was absolutely charming!

Mama Li happily held the teacup with both hands, smelling the leisurely aroma, only to feel that the tiredness all over her body disappeared in an instant.

"Miss, when will you pass?" Mama Li touched the blue and white porcelain cup noodles and looked at the butterfly-like eyelashes of the girl sitting on the big felt: "The master is going to enter the palace after lunch, so why don't you take advantage of the time of his breakfast?"

Fu Li Luo Yu's fingers lightly tapped on the pineapple wood incense case, a pair of watery eyes were bright like stars, beckoned Mama Li to come over, and leaned over and whispered a few words in Mama Li's ear.

"That's a good idea. ”

Mama Li took a sip of fragrant tea, and then pondered: "Will the master not be able to accept it for a while?" He always thought that Aunt Zhen's child went with her..."

Mama Li is not unreasonable, thinking that Yang Suqin threw Zhen out under the guise of fortune for the house and ancient money, and said that she would be brought in after Zhen gave birth.

But who knows, within a month, she came back and said that Zhen had died of a blood collapse due to dystocia, and the child in her belly died less than half a day after birth!

Gu Qian only sighed after hearing this, and only said that he was blessed, and he had no father-daughter relationship with the child, and he broke off the idea of having a concubine!

I'm afraid of having another short-lived child.

Moreover, after all, Gu Qian only had that Shen Xingruo in his heart.

Therefore, when the woman next to him died, he was not overly saddened!

It's just a pity that I lost another child.

If Gu Qian knew that the baby did not die young, but was murdered by Yang Suqin to a place where there was no light of day, I don't know if Gu Qian could stand it!

"Mama is too worried!"

Fu Li Luosu's hands tightened slightly, and her onion-like fingers twisted up the warm mother-in-law on the case: "My father has few wives and concubines, and his children are even thinner, and now that such a well-behaved and lovely sister is here, my father is naturally too late to be happy!" Fu Li Luo Runyu's jade-like face shone brightly, and even the shallow pear vortex on the pink cheeks was clear and clear.

Fu Liluo is not afraid that Gu Qian will not be able to accept Gu Xinyue, after all, she is his own child, even if he has little affection for the Zhen family, but Gu Xinyue is his daughter after all, if he hears about her tragic experience, even Gu Qian will be moved!

Fu Liluo can still be sure of this.

The only thing she was worried about was that that day, Gu Xinyue saw herself and Dou Xiaoyang together, would she say it?

Fu Liluo held his cheeks with his armrests, and his fair and moist face was gloomy.

It seems that she has to go to Rongzhi Courtyard first and have a good chat with that Gu Xinyue...

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The midwinter sunlight is finely fragmented, spilling through the dead wood, leaving a patch of light on the ground, like broken gold.

Coming out of Rongzhi Courtyard, Fu Liluo went straight to the flower hall in the vestibule.

The warm sun is good, the plum blossoms in the courtyard are extremely prosperous, the cold plum blossoms bloom in the snow, the plum blossoms bend the branches, and the garden is red.

Fu Liluo entered through the west shutter door, took the hand-warmer with carved flowers and emerald brocade handed over by the maidservant, and asked, "Is the master inside?"

The maid on the side hurriedly bowed her head and lifted the large roller curtain embroidered with the smoke and rain picture to invite her in.

"Xi'er is here..."A hoarse and old voice came, Fu Li paused slightly, raised his eyes to look, Gu Qian who was sitting at the vermilion lacquer round table, saw that he was wearing a dark black brocade robe, and his complexion was a little withered.

"Father. ”

Fu Li Luo Yingying stepped forward to bless her body, took the white brocade handkerchief handed by the maid on the side, cleaned her hands carefully, and frowned slightly: "Why is my father so haggard?

Fu Liluo raised his bright and quiet eyes, and looked at Gu Qian with a worried face.

Shaking his head, Gu Qian sighed heavily, and then said in a deep voice: "Aunt Yang is going to be funeral tomorrow, your grandmother's meaning is to let her enter the ancestral grave of Xishan Garden, and.... It is also recommended that... Send her to the funeral as the wife of the house!"

Gu Qian poured himself a drink, drooped a pair of cloudy eyes, and looked at Fu Li Luo's shallow complexion: "But there is only one lady in the house from beginning to end, although Aunt Yang suffered bad luck because she prayed for the old lady to go up the mountain, but your grandmother's request is really embarrassing for your father!"

Fu Liluo touched his cold fingertips, stood up and poured a glass of sake for Gu Qian, and raised the corners of his forehead slightly: "Then what is my father going to do?" After that, he shed a few tears: "Father and mother have a deep love like the sea, and my mother's temperament, my father is not ignorant, although she went to Jiuquan, she is never willing to lie in a tomb with other women!"

Wiping the corners of his ruddy eyes, Fu Liluo sobbed again: "If my father wants to be married to my mother for the rest of his life, don't let the woman next to him enter Xishan Garden!"

Fu Liluo's cold and sharp eyebrows and eyes in the past, but at this moment, the pear blossoms bring rain, and his delicate face is really pitiful, Gu Qian took a sip of wine, and then shed tears: "Alas!

Gu Qian trembled his gray lips, and suddenly raised his head and drank the sake in the white porcelain bowl.

Although Mrs. Mei said that she was his adoptive mother, she raised him with hard work, and last time the lone seedling of the second family got into trouble and injured a distant relative of the king of Dongyang, and the second child was also dismissed.

The old lady specially wrote to cry to him, hoping that he could come forward to Dongyang Mansion to intercede, but in order to avoid suspicion, he did not speak for the second child.

But fortunately, the king of Dongyang saw the face of "Gu Xi", spared the second family, and also reinstated the second official.

It's just that after all, it's not your own effort.

Gu Qian secretly thought... If you disobey the old lady again this time, will it hurt her heart too much?

"Father, daughter has one more thing to tell..."

Fu Li Luo glanced at the ancient money with a dark face, and narrowed his black coral-like eyes, and the clear and waveless eyes were like deep ancient wells.

Taking a sip of sake, Fu Liluo slowly told Gu Xinyue's life experience...

The face of the ancient money reflected in the bright lights in the warm hall flickered and dimmed, and his face changed and changed.

Gu Qian widened his eyes and glanced at Fu Liluo a few times, his bulging eyeballs couldn't wait to pop out of his sockets, he looked at the hundred flower saucers in front of him in disbelief, and muttered: "How come... How can it be... Then how could Yang Suqin be so bold?"

As soon as the words fell, two figures suddenly turned out of the shadow-floating rolling shutter door...

Mama Li picked up the corner of the emerald bead curtain of the smoke and rain picture and walked over, the woman behind her lowered her eyebrows and lowered her waist, dressed in a gray-purple brocade dress, with a pair of big black eyes embedded in her slender little face, she bit her cherry lips, stirred a pair of thin hands, and looked at Gu Qian and Fu Liluo sitting on the red lacquered soft chair blankly, looking timid, like a delicate willow branch by the lake.

"Sister Xinyue, come here. Fu Li Luo stepped forward with a shallow smile and took her hand, the corners of his mouth hooked a perfect arc, took Gu Xinyue's arm, and walked to Gu Qian with a silent face: "My sister hasn't seen my father soon..."

Gu Xinyue, who was as delicate as silk, trembled violently, tightly twisted the begonia crochet flower on her sleeve, and her voice was obviously trilling: "Father.. Dear.."

The black and blue ancient money on the forehead, with a pair of deep black eyes, looked at the weak and cowardly girl in front of him fixedly, as if he wanted to see something from her beautiful appearance...

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "You... Is it called Xinyue?

Gu Xinyue was stunned, her head lowered more and more, she lifted her eyelids slightly, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and took out a turquoise pendant from her white neck: "This is what my mother left me..."