Mama Yu's hanging heart has not been put down, only a bang was heard, and when she raised her eyes to look, a crystal clear enamel cup was shattered, and the random sound of crutches hitting the green bricks came.

The old lady sitting on the high seat pointed at the indifferent Dou Xiaoyang with a pale face and scolded: "Confused, she is not your mother, and I don't have a daughter like that." Cough.... cough..."After that, he coughed violently with his hands, and his pale face suddenly turned red again, and all the hair that was crowned loose because of anger.

The old lady was full of green silk and did not see a single white hair, but the palm hanging on the couch was as white as a vine, and the green tendons on it also protruded from anger because of the annoyance, and it looked very scary, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

Jintong was rolling with dense sweat on his forehead, carefully looked at the cold and arrogant Dou Xiaoyang, and felt that the suppressed anger in the hall was getting stronger and stronger, Jintong suddenly regretted coming in, it seemed that it was right to be outside as usual.

"Isn't it your daughter? yes, she doesn't want a mother like you, right?" Dou Xiaoyang pulled the soft chair aside and sat up, his eyebrows were like ice on a high mountain, crumbling together, as if they had not melted for thousands of years.

The slender fingers hit the incense case on his side again and again, and a sneer sparkled on his lips.

"Get out, get out. The old lady sitting on the high seat stood up, raised the cane with a mahogany-colored crested head, and was about to throw it at Dou Xiaoyang, but fortunately was stopped by Mama Yu on the side.

"You're just like your short-lived mother, a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised. The old lady pressed her dull brow, and grinned at the man in the soft chair who sneered loudly.

The old lady's face turned red, and she wished to kill this indifferent man with a cane.

It's just that she was soft-hearted, if only a medicine went down, let this guy who didn't know what to do, go with his shameless mother, she took great pains to raise her, in order to train her into a lady with both virtue and ability in the Great North Yiguo, at the beginning she was also well-behaved and obedient, according to her own will, married to one of the famous and powerful nobles of the dynasty, King Xinyang.

But it didn't take long for the king of Xinyang to suddenly die, his daughter became a widow at a young age, she felt sorry for her young widowhood, so she took her back to the house to live, but then it became more and more wrong, the high man would come to the house from time to time, sometimes half a month or a month, and then slowly came after two days, but his husband was just a five-grade Ministry of Labor, it stands to reason that the person should not rest in the house, and then happened to meet their fornication, and it didn't take long for her belly to get bigger and bigger.

With resentment, he watched his only daughter have a relationship with the man, but he was afraid of the man's power, so he could only watch him send someone to take his daughter, who was two months pregnant, out of the house, and after a few months, on a hot summer night, a baby boy was put in front of the vermilion gate by two grandmothers.

Until the baby boy was five years old, the daughter who had been missing for several years was also sent back to the house in the middle of the night, and the next day came a holy decree, saying that the king of Xinyang had plotted rebellion before his death, and had been copied from the palace, and the saint was sympathetic, and sold all the men and women in the house, and the female concubines who had no children in the house were all dissolved from the marriage contract, and they all returned to their parents' homes with freedom.

Dou Xiaoyang looked at the old lady who was deep in thought on the soft couch, silently picked up the warm tea on the incense table and took a sip, twisted the blue and white porcelain cup, his heart was extremely upset, he squinted and glanced in the direction of the soft couch, and hooked the corners of his lips contemptuously: "My mother's short life is also due to you, without you, she must be fine at the moment!"

"Get out of here, get out..."

With a bang, an emerald ink-colored vase was shattered at Dou Xiaoyang's feet, and Hibiscus trembled tremblingly, looking at Dou Xiaoyang who was sitting uneasily, only to see that he looked light, holding the teacup and sitting on the seat without moving, as if he was out of the matter and had nothing to do with himself.

The lights in the flower hall are swaying, although the translucent halo is bright and cold, everyone is like lying on the fire and baking, only to feel that the thick cotton clothes on the body are soaked, hot and cold for a while, hooking their bodies and standing side by side, they are all silent, concentrating and holding their breath.

Stretching out his hand to brush the water at the corner of his robe, Dou Xiaoyang rolled his eyebrows and bit his lip: "It is worthy of being a resolute old lady, she began to ask people to invite me, and then let me go, oh, no, it's out..."

"The old lady is so resting, don't be angry. Dou Xiaoyang never looked at the old man who was moaning on the soft couch, a trace of sneer welled up in his eyes, and he stood up with the fur on his shoulders, his black eagle eyes were suddenly covered with deep mist, and the depths of his eyebrows rippled, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart. She doesn't want to see you down there. ”

".... Get out..."

The poignant and sharp voice came from behind, Jintong only felt a dull pain in his lower back, as if he had been slammed from behind, squinted his eyes, the crested mahogany crutch flew diagonally and was just fixed at his feet, he was busy and quickly flashed away, and ran out as if he was hunched and fled, he was beaten for the general again, and it was a great honor to think about it, Jintong had a bitter face and flattened his mouth, and reached out to rub his red and swollen waist.

"Go back and get some medicine! she's a ruthless person. Dou Xiaoyang stroked his stinging eyebrows, looked at Jintong with a sad face, pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, rolled up his coat and rushed into the dense rain curtain.

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The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and at this moment, the quiet Otsuka Zaifu is also swept up by the heavy rain.

"Father, are you serious about what you just said?" Fu Liluo's plain hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, busy hiding the waves in her heart, her watery eyes seemed to roll up a cold mist, she put down the teacup quickly, and her plain white palm clutched the tulle at the sleeve.

Gu Qian touched his gray beard, his face was wrinkled like an eggplant baked on the fire, he took a step forward, raised his blue and black chin and looked at the girl with a puzzled face: "Xi'er, that's what it means to be in the court today." Gu Qian rubbed his palms, his slender eyes were half-squinted, and he took a big sip of the tea on the incense table: "And the king of Dongyang is gaining momentum, and now he is the only one who can compete with the prince, and Daddy is also for your bright future." Gu Qian sat on the soft chair next to Fu Liluo, touching the walnut beads in his palm.

Last time, the saint accidentally mentioned that the king of Dongyang was humble and cautious, and said that the prince is frizzy and floating, and it seems that the great country of Beiyi may fall on the head of Dongyang Wang Yu Wenming.

Not long ago, the prince privately wooed the faction, Gu Qian thought that he rejected him politely, but according to the prince's insidious nature, he will not let himself have a better time in the future, rather than being coerced by Yuwen Jingyi, it is better to first win over the power of the Dongyang King, who cannot be underestimated, and is pure and virtuous.

Gu Qian has been an official for many years and is in a high position, so he naturally understands the truth that it should not be too early to stand in line, and he should judge the situation and stand while watching, but the emperor's heartfelt words the day before yesterday seemed to give him a reassurance, and after a day of careful consideration, he decided to persuade his daughter.

"Father, the king of Dongyang lost his wife in his early years and did not marry, it is enough to see his deep affection for his deceased wife, how can he be persuaded by the saint. Fu Liluo's clear eyes were extremely bright, as if they were filled with a clear spring, and in the blink of an eye, they were sparkling and flowing, as bright as a galaxy.

Gu Qian held the hot teacup, pondered for a moment, hooked his lips and smiled: "Xi'er don't worry about this, the reason why the Holy Lord values the King of Dongyang is that the King of Dongyang is smart and generous, what if he is worried about his deceased wife? Gu Qian tightened the beads in his palm hard, and suddenly there was a snap, and the beads flew out from between his fingers.

"Father, let's not talk about this first, the daughter of the King of Dongyang saw it last time, and it seems that there is too much age difference between her and me. Fu Li Luo crossed his hands and put them on his knees, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly curled, like Cui Dai on the distant mountain.

She had seen the man in the veranda of the Caidou Festival that day, he sat there proudly and lonely, although he didn't say much, but from time to time he looked at her with those deep eyes, when she frowned and looked at him, he turned his head stupidly, she didn't like that kind of man, suddenly another cold and innocent handsome face popped up in her mind, she felt that her cheeks were slightly hot, and she hurriedly raised her hand to cover the crimson.

The same arrogance, but for some reason she was more inclined to the latter, especially on that stormy night, when she saw him come down from the lonely hill dressed in black.

Gu Qian stared at the flush rising from her cheeks, coughed softly, and suddenly frowned: "Xi'er, General Dou's life experience is too complicated, Dad hopes you don't get too close to him." ”

"Father was too worried. Fu Liluo's long and dense eyelashes hid the brilliance in his eyes, a trace of unknown irritability rose in his heart, his thin hands became more and more cold, and he hurriedly reached out to take the hand warmer in Manluo's arms, and his little face sank gloomily: "General Dou has been given marriage, and I believe that he and Sister Yi'er will be good for Qin and Jin soon." The plain white fingers scraped the tassels outside the hand warmer, the golden tassels had been torn inadvertently, and the cranberry was busy pulling her sleeves and whispering softly: "Miss, miss.. Don't .."

Gu Qian played with the beads in the palm of his hand, and his cunning eyes probed to Fu Liluo, who was thinking mishesantly: "Xi'er, the king of Dongyang has a valuable character and is cautious, Daddy hopes you will think about it." ”

Fu Liluo threw the jade beaded hand warmer to the mangrove on the side, was stunned, and finally raised his eyes and said with a light smile: "Father, don't worry, my daughter must think about it." ”