Fu Liluo's heart was already turbulent, where did she think that the young man would categorically refuse to marry!

It's also strange to say, when he had a marriage contract with Gu Xi before, he was reluctant in every way, he would rather hide from going out, than see Gu Xi, how could it be that in the past few months, Lin Er has changed so much!

If the white silk silk handkerchief was really picked up by Lin Er, then how could he conclude that the handkerchief was his own? There was no silk flower on it and no embroidered words, and how did everyone know about it? Could it be that it was only based on the false rumors of the Lin Mansion?

Thinking of this, Fu Li Luo stepped forward with a slender stool, and a pair of watery eyes surged with a layer of mist at the right time, looking very aggrieved: "What does it have to do with him Lin Er's refusal to marry me? Who is it that wants to harm me like this?"

Sitting on the Yunjin soft chair, the second room Chen lowered his eyebrows and smiled, twisted his thin waist like a water snake and walked out, and his red and beautiful lips closed one by one and opened lightly: "Who would break his heart and dig out his mind to harm you!" It's just that the second son of Lin is lying on the bed all day long, chattering and calling your name, and this matter is also from the Lin Mansion. ”

Chen sneered and retreated, but Fu Liluo was stunned!

He didn't have too much to do with that Lin Er, let alone any feelings, how could he be so incredible!

Before everyone could react, Fu Liluo had already knelt down in front of Gu Qian, she took a deep breath, raised her little face with tears, and cried: "Father, my daughter has no affection for that Lin Gongzi! After waking up from a coma last time, I went to Lin Mansion as soon as possible to withdraw from my relationship with him..."

Fu Liluo straightened her back, her cloud-like satin black hair was vertical to her waist, and she only had a plain peach hairpin on her head, wrapped in a light purple placket long skirt, and tied with a white jade ribbon around her waist.

"Besides, who knows whose handkerchief it is! There is no embroidery on the handkerchief and no tassels, how can you conclude that it is mine?" Fu Liluo raised his eyes with teary eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was red like a clear spring.

Where did Gu Qian give up his baby daughter to be so sad, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her up: "It's strange for my father, it must have been made up by the people of the Lin Mansion?

As he spoke, he turned his head and glared at Yang Suqin's mother and daughter fiercely: "It's that Lin Mansion must still hold a grudge against Yunhua, so he deliberately poured dirty water on my Xi'er like this, Lin Ergongzi's refusal to marry is his Lin Mansion's business, even if Lin Er is interested in Xi'er, it is also King Xiang's dream, and the goddess is ruthless!"

Gu Qian was still angry, thinking about whether his daughter was in love with Lin Erlang, and the affection was lingering!

Listening to Fu Liluo's resolute statement, Gu Qian was very relieved in his heart.

For the Lin Mansion, Gu Qian didn't want to have any ties, not to mention that the Lin Mansion was not famous in this Nuoda Beijing, even if it was famous, he didn't want to marry his daughter to the Lin Mansion.

The third generation of lintels of the Lin Mansion has not yet produced a second-grade officer, and now it is even more down-and-out, the second master of the Lin Mansion Lin Binghuai is still a free post recommended by himself from the fifth grade, although the eldest lord Lin Bingyang is a positive five-grade, but he is also a nominal Hanlin Academy attendant, compared to his own second-grade Otsuka Zai is still far behind.

Previously, Gu Xi himself was fascinated by a ghost and insisted on marrying Na Lin Er, and Gu Qian, who was harmed, had to come to the door in person to say goodbye, and then Gu Xi figured it out and went to withdraw from the marriage.

I was happy to come to Gu Qian for a long time.

Mrs. Mei, who had been silent, clenched the small bronze hand stove in her hand, took a sip of the tea on the case, and stared at Fu Liluo, who was graceful, with a suspicious face.

The index finger with the jade wrench knocked on the rim of the cup again and again, revealing a big golden tooth with a golden light: "Xi'er, you really don't have any affection for the second son of the Lin Mansion?"

After listening to Fu Liluo and Gu Qian's words, Mrs. Mei's dark old face stretched a lot.

She secretly wondered, there was no word Gu Xi written on the handkerchief, where would she know that she had lost it! Besides, even if she dropped it and someone picked it up, it didn't matter to her! Others want to treasure it like a treasure, what can her little daughter's family do!

Old Madam Mei has always been worried about the crime of Gu Baiyu, the eldest grandson of the second room, and when she heard Gu Qian say that the saint intended to marry Gu Xi to the king of Dongyang, she was really overjoyed!

If Gu Xi marries the king of Dongyang, then the king of Dongyang will inevitably reconcile the contradictions between Gu Baiyu and his distant relatives, and her biological second son will be reinstated.

Mrs. Mei's calculation is excellent!

How did I know that there would be a rumor today, and Gu Xi and Lin Er's deep affection! Especially when I heard that the second son of Lin had already refused the holy marriage because of his concern for Gu Xi! Old Madam Mei was terrified when she heard this, and she was afraid that if this news reached the ears of King Dongyang, the marriage between Gu Xi and King Dongyang would be ruined!

As soon as Gu Xi's marriage goes bad, then her baby grandson and her baby son will be in trouble.

Fu Liluo didn't know about Mrs. Mei's plan at all, but when she saw her gloomy and narrow eyes, Fu Liluo still put down the tea bowl in his hand, glanced at everyone with his eyebrows, and raised his lips with clear eyes: "Xi'er has nothing to do with the second son of Na Lin, let alone any affection! He is not a good person, and I am not a good match!"

The clear and ethereal voice is word by word, tactful and melodious, like a young eagle out of the valley.

Everyone was silent.

Suddenly, Gu Yunhua, who was standing at the corner of the flower hall, rushed out, staring at Fu Liluo with a pale face like a scorpion, stretched out a thin finger, pointed at Fu Liluo and said, "Then why did you insist on marrying Lin Er so shamelessly before? You dare to say that you have no affection for Lin Er..."

Before Gu Yunhua finished speaking, a ghostly cry and wolf howl resounded in the flower hall, and the hibiscus flowers in the cloisonné enamel bottle on the incense case trembled.

Everyone raised their eyes to look, only to see that the purple-clothed girl's eyes were as clear as ice silk, and her white thin hand firmly grabbed one of Gu Yun's wrists and raised it to the top of her head.

Before the crowd could retract their heads, they heard another voice:

"Since Sister Yunhua doesn't understand the rules like this, then I'll teach you as a sister!" Fu Liluo snorted coldly, and his eyebrows frowned tightly like Yuanshan Dai: "Who taught you to point your finger at others? Is it Aunt Yang?"

Saying that, his eyes looked at the beautiful woman who was cowering on the side like a sharp knife, and the strength in his hand quietly deepened, Gu Yunhua glared at Fu Liluo angrily, but his beautiful face was already deformed in pain, and he let out a snorting and chirping pain.

"I'm not alive anymore, I'm not alive anymore.." Yang Suqin saw that Gu Qian and Mrs. Mei didn't make a sound, so her eyes flickered, covering half of her red and swollen face, twisting her thin waist and hitting the log case....

Seeing that everyone didn't react, he blushed and hooked his body, and prostrate in front of Gu Qian and wept bitterly: "Master, the eldest lady is so arrogant and domineering, where is there still a little bit of everyone's beautiful appearance!

"It's against the norm.."

Fu Liluo snorted coldly in his nose and vigorously let go of Gu Yunhua's arm.

The ancient cloud painting instantly fell to the ground like a rag bag, Fu Liluo clapped his hands, and his fair-skinned and delicate face suddenly sank: "Aunt Yang and Sister Yunhua have done less things that are contrary to the norm? Do you want me to list them one by one?"

Fu Liluo's eyes were like ice blades, and he looked at Yang Suqin hooked on the felt....

Yang Suqin's half-lying body trembled slightly, shrunk her body like a willow and rubbed in front of Mrs. Mei, pulling the hem of her dark blue bamboo, and her eyes instantly turned scarlet: "Old lady, those things were done by the slaves behind their backs, and the concubines are also speechless! The concubine has already been punished for not disciplining the slave well! But the eldest lady is still holding on like this, she wants to force the concubine and the painting to death!"

Mrs. Mei's old face had turned dark, looking at Fu Liluo, who was leisurely and pale, and was about to get up and have a seizure, but Mrs. Mei, who was watching the play on the side, suddenly coughed a few times, and Mrs. Mei sat up straight again, and finally sighed, and leaned crookedly on the big soft couch with ink towels and emeralds.

Of course she knew what Mei's meant, Gu Baiyu still had to rely on Fu Liluo to save it!

If you offend her, you will offend the King of Dongyang, and they are not stupid!

Gu Yun saw that Yang Suqin was deflated in front of Mrs. Mei, and his heart felt bad.

Glancing at Gu Qian's faint and dull face, Gu Yunhua's eyes turned slightly in his sockets, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly walked over and pulled the corner of Gu Qian's clothes and cried: "Father, it was all paintings before, it was the paintings that listened to the instigation of those slippery slaves, and almost killed my sister by mistake." ”

Gu Yunhua squinted and shrunk his shoulders to look at Fu Liluo, who looked indifferent, a pair of charming apricot eyes with tears slipping down, and the whole person looked so pitiful: "Hua'er is truly repentant, but my sister just refuses to let go of Hua'er and her aunt, Hua'er begs her father to have pity on Hua'er and her aunt!"

After that, his head was like pounding garlic.

Suddenly, her head full of jade beads swayed to the ground, staring at the redness and swelling at the corners of Gu Yunhua's forehead, Fu Liluo's lips flashed a few hints of ridicule, holding the blue and white porcelain tea bowl, and calmly looked at the gorgeous green plum tea silk inside.

Gu Qian shook his head helplessly, waved his hand to signal Gu Yunhua to get up, stroked half a hundred of his beard, he pulled the corners of his lips and looked at Fu Liluo with difficulty, and smiled lightly: "Xi'er, Yunhua is your sister after all, and she is also..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Li Luo Teng put down the cup in his hand, sighed at the green fingertips, and blessed Mrs. Mei on the soft couch: "Old lady, Xi'er is sleepy, if there is nothing else, Xi'er will also retire." ”

The half-dozing old lady looked flickered, lifted her drooping eyelids, glanced at Gu Qian with a stupid face, moved the corners of her chapped mouth, and nodded with a light smile.

"Father, the matter of Lin Ergongzi, Xi'er has already made it clear, so Xi'er will go down to rest if there is nothing else. Fu Liluo lowered his eyes, deliberately not looking at the dimness between Gu Qian's eyebrows, but glanced at Gu Yunhua, who looked resentful and sad.

Fu Li Luo Qingrun's little face climbed on a touch of irony: "Now, Lin Er's matter has nothing to do with me, if in the future, if someone spills sewage out of nothing, I... I won't let it go. ”

The jade-inlaid roller shutter door was jingled, and the purple-clothed girl flashed out briskly.

In an instant, a gust of cold wind rushed in, and the flames in the bronze of the big feet were blown fluttering, covering everyone's faces with unknown meaning, and everyone trembled.

The ancient cloud painting that pounced on the felt felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and suddenly spread all over his body.

Yang Suqin looked at the slightly cold smile on Gu Qian's face, and for a while, she only felt that a lot of cold sweat suddenly broke out on her body.