Dou Xiaoyang looked down at her Qingyan complexion, regardless of the presence of others, stretched out his arm and hugged her little head a little tighter, in front of everyone, Fu Liluo was shy and tight, trying to break free, but he was too strong, and her face was red with her eyes closed.

Nalan Qiyue's handsome face was purple and swollen, and he coughed lightly a few times, then turned his face to look out the window; Lin Han on the side opened his mind and changed quickly, brushed the hem of his clothes, and he smiled and stepped forward to talk, "Since the last time I went to the banquet in the East Palace, Lin Er and General Dou have not talked about the old for a long time, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I wonder if General Dou will have time to talk and drink together today?" After that, he looked at Nalan Qiyue beside him: "It's rare to meet Nalan Gongzi here, why don't you go together." ”

Before the accident in the Lin Mansion, this Lin Hanjian and Dou Xiaoyang had a close relationship, and Lin Hanjian would always be the first to post to General Dou's Mansion for a long time, and the friendship between the two was not bad. But since the accident in the Lin Mansion, this Lin Han has changed like a different person, even if Dou Xiaoyang took the initiative to give him a post to go to the suburbs to ride and shoot, he just politely refused, Dou Xiaoyang only felt that he was depressed in his heart and did not force it, and he didn't want to take the initiative to invite him to eat and drink today.

Dou Xiaoyang didn't reply, squinted at Lin Han, and his eyes fell on Nalan Qiyue who was standing on the side of the mahogany railing, only to see his slim posture, and he had a good appearance of a handsome and handsome son, he always felt that he had seen this person, but he couldn't remember when and where, listening to Lin Han call him Nalan Gongzi, calm eyes, Dou Xiaoyang searched for the deeds of this Nalan Gongzi in his mind, and muttered for a few seconds, he turned his phoenix eyes and remembered, isn't this Nalan Gongzi a proton sent by Nanyingguo? As for the specific name, Dou Xiaoyang is not very clear, he has never intersected with this Nalan prince, and has only met at the banquet in the palace, but how did he meet her in the boudoir, so good that they went to the teahouse to eat tea together?

Thinking about it, Dou Xiaoyang's mood suddenly fell, yes, speaking of which, this Nalan son is also really powerful, and he almost had a bad relationship with her.

Sullen and unhappy, Dou Xiaoyang smiled and hugged Fu Liluo's slender waist, and said to Lin Han: "Lin Ergongzi invited Dou Mou to refuse, but he has been tired recently, and besides, I have to send her back to the house, it is really a coincidence to come today, when Lin Ergongzi is free, how about Dou Mou have a good drink with you in the future?"

Lin Han smiled and said hello, hugged his fists and said goodbye to everyone, and Dou Xiaoyang led her Rouyi down the escalator.

Although she wore a hat, the red glow on her face could not fade for a long time.

Outside the window, Jin Wuxi fell, the rain gradually weakened, the two of them were in a light carriage on their front and back feet, the wheels were rolling, Fu Li Luo squinted his eyes and leaned on the big lead pillow to pretend to sleep, Dou Xiaoyang pulled her little hand to the lips and kissed it, seeing that she insisted on pretending to be asleep, he rubbed his palms and lifted her hat narrowly, and scolded with a straight face: "There is no little woman like you anymore, now it's just the two of us, what are you doing with this old man's hat?"

Squinting at her eyelashes, his heart was tickled, like a serious face and preaching, he couldn't harden his heart, he only kissed her heart and liver for a while, until her face was bright red, he withdrew his hand and said slowly: "That Nalan Gongzi, are you very familiar with him?"

Fu Liluo was stunned by his question, straightened half of her body, and she lazily responded: "It's not familiar, but I saved him by mistake half a year ago." At the end, she added, "I happened to meet today..."

Twisting the silk handkerchief in her palm, she told Dou Xiaoyang about saving Nalan Qiyue and his life experience, and after hearing it, Dou Xiaoyang's eyes gradually became cold, his broad shoulders leaned on the cushion behind him, and he stared at the tip of his eyebrows and said: "It's not easy for him, it's just that he seems to be a very thoughtful person, and he is a foreign son, so you still don't have much to do with him in the future." ”

Fu Li Luo nodded solemnly, and asked him about Jinzhou, as soon as the words came out, she felt that it was inappropriate, if he got a secret order from the top to go on an errand, there was always a clear prohibition to keep it secret, if he said to listen to himself, wouldn't it be disobedient to the holy will?

She just wanted to say, 'Forget it, co-authoring is also your man's business, and it doesn't sound good for me as a boudoir woman.' Seeing him come over, he sighed and said, "After all, when Queen Murong mourns, the rain in the capital will be even greater." ”

Listening to his headless words, Fu Liluo knew in his heart.

The sky was dark, she wore rain into the courtyard, and happened to meet the mangrove and Ru Ming who went out to find her, and saw her come back safely, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Li Luo stepped into the house, turned his head to look at the manuel: "The medicine was sent to the mother of the Hou Mansion, right?"

Yuan Dao knew that she couldn't get away with Nalan Qiyue today, so she thought about letting Manluo and Mama Hong go to deliver medicine to the Hou Mansion before.

Manluo relieved the wet rain for Fu Liluo, and said with a smile: "Didn't you send it?" When the slave maid and Mama Hong went, the flower hall of the Hou Mansion surrounded a room of people, and the slave and maid thought about what caused everyone to gather together, and the original way was that Miss Xuanyuan was able to get out of bed and move. Manluo glanced at Fu Liluo, and then took a jade golden hairpin with a green finch biting beads from Qiu Tang's hand, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Then the Yongding Marquis Mansion saw the third lady in his house, and he was happy as if he was something, and praised Miss Tou, you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, and you are a great bodhisattva with a good heart." Saying that, the Hou Mansion housewife rewarded the slave and maid on the spot, and also gave a jade Ruyi hairpin inlaid with green ink to Hong Mama, the slave and Hong Mama did not dare to accept it, but the Hou Mansion and the old lady stuffed it into our arms one by one, and the slaves and maids had no choice, so they had to accept it. Miss, do you think this hairpin slave should be returned?"

"Since the Hou Mansion is the mother of the Hou Mansion, you accept it, saying that since the founding of the Hou Mansion, although the people are not prosperous, it is also a family with deep roots and leaves, and the two hairpins are nothing in their eyes, and they deliberately retreat to make them feel uncomfortable, thinking that we can't look down on it!"

After taking the wet handkerchief handed by Ru Ming and cleaning his hands, Fu Liluo raised his hand and sat on the cloud couch with his shoulder and neck pressed on the stiff wood and said. Manluo nodded, put the hairpin into the brocade box at the bottom of the warped case, and pulled Ru Ming out. Qiu Tang saw that his young lady was tired, so he found a beautiful Buddha hand from the small cabinet between the tips of the house and came to beat her lightly.

Fu Li Luo was tired, and rested on the soft pillow of the autumn fragrant red plum to nap...

Before and after dinner, Mama Li came to tell her, saying that the courtyard prepared for the old lady and the second lady was cleaned and placed properly according to her instructions, and she waited for Ming'er and them to live in smoothly as soon as they came.

Fu Li Luomei's eyes widened slightly, she spread her snow arm and put it on the rosewood armrest, praised Mama Li who was standing on the bottom of her face and let her go down, Qiu Tang brought tea to her, and couldn't help but gossip when she saw Mama Li's slightly swaying back, "Mama Li is a fat person with a wide heart and a fat body, and she doesn't worry about anything." But she is all about what Miss Fan tells her to do, and it is really convincing for her to be the housekeeper of our house. ”

After serving tea and drinking slowly, Fu Li Luo's face sank like water: "What are you doing with this kind of talk?"

Qiu Tang leaned over and put the ebony box full of small snacks in front of Fu Liluo from the cabinet of the case, and raised his eyes with a solemn face: "Miss doesn't know today, the dead beggar from Mama Li's family came to our house and made a fuss, but let Mama Li sweep out with a broom." Speaking of which, that guy is really a scoundrel dog, so old, I don't know how the word shame is written, just by the west gate, in front of the public, pull Mama Li to beat, let Shen Mama Hong Mama and a few mothers-in-law in the back kitchen and washing place can't bear him, and finally the stone in the young master's courtyard came to subdue him. Mama Li saw that the guy was still scolding and scolding, so she red-eyed, grabbed the broom in the hand of Mrs. Zhuang and beckoned to him, and the guy who hit him screamed. ”

"Is this the case?"

Fu Liluo put aside the tea bowl in a deep voice, thought about it for a while, and then thought about asking Qiu Tang to invite Mama Li to come over, Qiu Tang would understand, but seeing that Ye came in with a food box, he proposed to wait for her to finish the meal and then call Mama Li not too late.

Fu Li Luo sat in front of the desk, and the taste of a meal was the same as chewing wax.

If you really want to talk about it, Mama Li is a very powerful person, not to mention that Yang Suqin did not leak, just say that she has become the head of the house from a third-class female envoy with no roots and no foundation, it is enough to crush a large number of mothers-in-law, such a smart and capable person, the luck is finally a little wrong, in the early years, she married such a scoundrel, and now she can't get rid of it like a dog skin plaster, and she is very upset when she thinks about it. Since she is upset, she must not be happy to go on an errand, so it is better to get rid of the splash talent for her, and it is better to have peace in the house.

Fu Li Luo's eyebrows were solemn, and his onion-like fingers casually plucked the white jade skein bracelet on his right wrist, and Xiao Yan's little face showed a trace of ruthlessness, looking at the intricately carved copper tripod and gold plate dragon smoker on the case, and instructed Ru Ming, who was sitting on the round pier below: "You go to Qinghan Pavilion and let Shi and Gu Liu go to the flower hall to answer." ”

Ru Ming put down the half-beaten Yingluo pendant, bit her cheek and asked, "Now?"

"Yes, you go now, I'll go to the flower hall later. Fu Li Luo's eyebrows were twisted into a sharp point, leaning crooked on the big pillow behind him, that Pocai has already made trouble in the house, he must be a ruffian who is not stingy, to deal with this kind of person, just use the means that are not on the table, as the saying goes, 'kill chickens and use a cattle slaughtering knife', this is the truth.

Ru Ming should be busy stepping out.

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The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

According to the earlier arrangement, after breakfast, Fu Liluo brought a delicate Gu Yun painting to greet Mrs. Mei and her party in front of the south gate.

Gu Yunhua saw it in his eyes, and when he used his uncomfortable strength, he also took action, looking at her suffocating little family spirit, the mother-in-law and maidservants at the head of the Suzaku Sect unconsciously lowered their heads and chuckled.

The weather in August and September is more and more breezy and refreshing, or the happy event is approaching, Gu Yunhua is very spiritual, and he pokes his head on tiptoe to look at the three big carriages that come leisurely at the mouth of the alley, she smiles and greets her, and does not wait for the carriage to stop safely and then go to the curtain to speak, "Old grandmother, you can count it, the painting is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and you are looking forward to the old age." ”

The emerald green drop earrings moved lightly, and Fu Li Luo walked up with a smile....

I can't help but feel sorry in my heart, this ancient cloud painting's ability to slap horses is really getting better and better.

"Draw girl, congratulations. "Mrs. Mei got off the carriage with a nanmu double-ring cane under the support of Xiao Mei, she wore a half-new old red plum inlaid round neck gown, and her forehead was covered with an old-fashioned forehead of dark emerald brocade.

Fu Liluo, who was standing on the side with an indifferent expression, nodded, and Mrs. Mei pulled the Gu Yun painting beside her with a happy face, and couldn't help but pat her hand and said: "You girl is also bitter, and when you are brilliant in the future, don't forget your ink painting sister, you grew up in one place when you were young, although you were not born by a father and mother, but the love of sisters is still there." ”

This old lady Mei has always liked her youngest son the most, that is, he has been wandering around for most of his life and only fished a small county order of Luohe Qipin, she is also very complacent, but I don't know how much brilliance she has on her face, Rao is the official title of the second grade of the ancient money, and it is nothing in the eyes of Mrs. Mei.

There is a way to love the house and Wu, she loves her youngest son, and she also cherishes the ancient ink painting of the daughter of the youngest son's aunt, so where will she leave the ancient ink painting if there is any oil head!

But there are people who don't accept this love.

The ancient ink painting who had just come down from the small carriage of Yunzhu colored satin brocade at the back pouted when he heard this, ran over and hugged Fu Liluo's arm affectionately, and couldn't help frowning and sneering: "What grandmother said, it was as if Sister Yunhua picked up a fragrant dumpling, and those who didn't know outside thought that Sister Yunhua entered the Dongyang Mansion to be the housewife!"