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"Okay, you are a good daughter from an old Shangshu! Dongfang Feiyan! Sister Xiaoluo didn't tell me in advance that she knew, but you came to confess yourself, who did you make yourself a thief, you didn't mean it, how do you know if the stone hurt Xiaoluo? Obviously, you deliberately murdered Xiaoluo first, and you still thought that the thief shouted to catch the thief, and beat a rake, right? Dongfang Feiyan, let me tell you, my old lady is not old enough to be dizzy and his ears are unclear, and you still dare to say that you didn't mean it? At this time, you still want to hide it, and you still want to make up words and quibble, where is your conscience? Where is it? You tell me!"

The old lady stood up with a green bamboo cane under the support of Xiao Luo, her old man's words, like a cannonball box, resounded constantly with a series of cannonballs, every time she said a word that made the clever Dongfang Feiyan speechless and indisputable, ten thousand mouths could not argue!

Reason goes all over the world, and it is difficult to move an inch without reason!

Every word of the old lady is like a brand deeply engraved in Dongfang Feiyan's heart, saying that her heart is like a knife, she is extremely disappointed, thinking that the old lady has completely disbelieved herself this time, if it was before, even if she said casually, the old lady is convinced, but now, the old lady is convinced that the slut Mu Xiaoluo is the good daughter of the old slut Lin Qiuyun!

Dongfang Feiyan collapsed to the ground, "Old Taijun, it doesn't matter if you don't forgive me, you must save Ye'er, Ye'er was injured by the old man's stab, and the wound on his arm is not yet complete, now that he is cultivating in Fahua Temple, you must persuade the old man not to treat his biological son like this anymore." Pinshu.com

"Hmph, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place, see what kind of son you taught!" The old lady looked silent, but called the Huang Rui family outside, "Huang Rui's family, you go to Shangshu Mansion for a trip, and call that Dongfang Hao old man to see me!"

Shangshu Mansion, Dongfang Hao's old horseman?

Dongfang Feiyan was frightened, this is his mother's family, Dongfang Hao is his biological father!

What should I do, will this disgrace the entire Oriental family?

The eldest lady didn't know that she had come to the old lady to complain and complain about wrongdoing, but it turned out to be an extremely stupid practice!

This is undoubtedly directly digging a grave sinkhole for herself, and then jumping down, this one is caused by the eldest lady herself.

There is a way that it is especially possible to do evil in heaven, and you cannot live if you do evil in yourself!

Sure enough, Lao Shangshu came from there, but he didn't see that the old man Dongfang Hao really came, but the person who came was Mrs. Yanguo, Dongfang Feiyan's eldest sister, Dongfang Yurao.

Dongfang Yurao was not born to the old man Dongfang Hao, and was accepted by the old man Dongfang Hao as an ant-aged righteous daughter for some reasons in her early years.

Mu Xiaoluo was in the room, and when she saw the neon beauty of the clear water, there was a trace of cold and arrogant wind, the skirt was worn into the white jade screen, and the golden hairpin was shaking and piling up beautiful temples, the actual age should be in her early forties.

As the righteous daughter of Lao Shangshu, according to this, it also represents the eldest son of the Oriental family, grandson, and has his own reason for speaking.

As soon as Dongfang Yurao entered the house, she secretly looked at everyone in the room with her eyebrows, her sister Dongfang Feiyan knelt under the hall, her face was bloodless, and the little woman standing in the hall with a face as indifferent as Pingbo Lake was only twelve years old, but there was a sinister aura between her eyebrows, which was very unacceptable to Yurao.

Although Dongfang Yurao is the righteous daughter of the old man of the Oriental family, she is actually the same sister as Dongfang Feiyan.

Having said that, according to Dongfang Feiyan's selfishness to the hopeless characteristics of human nature, Dongfang Feiyan will never have a sister-in-law relationship with a righteous sister who is beyond her own sisters, fortunately, Dongfang Yurao is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, from childhood to adulthood, as long as Dongfang Feiyan wants, Dongfang Yurao is definitely retreating, and even paved the way for Dongfang Feiyan for a lifetime, it is rumored that when Dongfang Feiyan belonged to Mu Zhanpeng, Dongfang Feiyan had privately used Yuyan calligraphy and Mu Zhanpeng to complain about friendship, Mu Zhanpeng was moved by the beautiful pen between the lines of Dongfang Feiyan's words, so he decided to marry her, and the person who wrote the letter, It was written by Dongfang Yurao, a righteous daughter who was full of money and reading poetry and books, of course, these are just rumors and cannot be believed.

These are just the big guys' after-dinner conversations, but there is no real evidence, Mu Xiaoluo and the two of them, she remembers many things in her previous life very clearly.

Facts have proved that the Prime Minister and his eldest sister-in-law of the Changfang do have a leg, which may be rumors for others, but in Xiaoluo's eyes, it is no longer as simple as rumors.

"Yurao greets the old lady, and the old lady is blessed. Dongfang Yurao walked to the side of the old lady and blessed her old man, shouting and laughing on her face, the gentle frequent smile, it didn't seem like she was here to make amends to the old lady, but she came to the Prime Minister's Mansion as a guest.

Looking at Dongfang Feiyan under the hall, the old lady was angry, but her righteous sister didn't know how much Dongfang Feiyan knew, but her eyebrows were Yixuan, "What, but you are here, what about your father?"

"My father has been in retreat since the Xia Dynasty recently, and he is not yet available, but Yurao has asked his father, and my father asked me to greet the old lady, as for the matter of Zhenzhen's sister, it should be ordered by the old lady, this is the original words of my father. ”

Dongfang Yurao always bowed her body, the etiquette was full, and the tone was extremely gentle, so that the old lady couldn't find a reason to be angry, originally the old lady should be angry, why can you be a righteous daughter to come instead of your father, you are Mrs. Yanguo, and I Yan Hongyu is still a good order.

Mu Xiaoluo knew that Dongfang Yurao didn't care about this matter according to reason, but not long after Dongfang Yurao married the general Helian Ma Yue, the former husband and general died in the battle of Jingmen when the emperor was alive, and the emperor was sympathetic, so he gave Dongfang Yurao a three-grade order and canonized Mrs. Yanguo.

However, the old lady thought to himself, he was a good order in the dynasty, and he didn't have to salute the emperor, and the harem concubine of His Royal Highness the prince saw that he also had to pay attention to the salute, why did he just disobey his own requirements and ask Dongfang Hao, the old horseman, to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion in person, what's wrong, and wronged him?

Seeing that the old lady didn't say anything, Dongfang Yurao said a few more words forward, "The old lady is not angry, my father told me that he will come over and discipline his daughter well when he finds a time." ”

Listening to this, the old lady is really comfortable.

However, Dongfang Feiyan saw that her sister came, but her father did not come, and most of her heart was happy, if her father really came to the house, the sin would be serious.

"Okay, I remember the words of the old Dongfang family. The old lady didn't seem to be pursuing it, just because she knew that Dongfang Hao had always said that one was one, and two was two, and he actually promised to come, it must be coming, it's just the length of time.

Seeing her sister kneeling on the ground, beads of sweat on her forehead, Dongfang Yurao was anxious, but her face was full of sincerity, "Old lady, I see that Sister Zhenzhen is almost overwhelmed, can you let me help my sister to rest first, this is not a way, and when things are not straightened out, my sister has fallen, and it will be difficult for Yurao to go back to the house to explain to my father." ”

These words made the old lady very unhappy, what is it difficult to explain to my father when I go to the house, isn't this a threat to my old man?

Originally, the old lady wanted to "invite" Dongfang Hao's old guy over to teach his daughter a lesson in person, but who expected that Dongfang Hao's old boy actually sent his righteous daughter.

However, everyone knows that Dongfang Hao treats Dongfang Yurao as his own, and in the end he sent someone over, so that the old lady's face is not unsightly, and the old lady has to postpone this matter, but he will not forget it like this.

When Dongfang Yurao helped the eldest lady to walk towards the door of the room, Dongfang Yurao's eyes couldn't help but stare at Mu Xiaoluo, scorching, that touch of gaze was fleeting, Mu Xiaoluo said that it was not a feeling, but Mu Xiaoluo knew in her heart that the two sisters, Dongfang Yurao and Dongfang Feiyan, were actually the same dog, no different, but there were also unpleasant bumps between them, Mu Xiaoluo felt that if she wanted to deal with them, she could start with the pimples, and the key point was that Xiangguo's father Mu Zhanpeng was still in the body.

Seeing the stunned little touch of her good granddaughter Xiaoluo, the old lady thought that Xiaoluo was sulking, she walked slowly over with a cane, and put a hand on Xiaoluo's shoulder with a smile, "Xiaoluo, are you unhappy again?"

"Old lady, no, Xiaoluo doesn't. Mu Xiaoluo lowered her head, her beautiful temples moved, indescribably moving and gentle, but it was even more lovable.

No matter what Xiao Luo's good grandson thinks in her heart, the old lady must say what is in her heart to her, "Xiao Luo, the old lady, I also want to punish Zhenzhen's daughter-in-law today, so that she can pay the due price to you when she is in Fahua Temple, but Lao Shangshu is not here, only the eldest sister-in-law of the Shangshu family is here, this punishment for you, there are thousands of ways to punish you, but there is no way to put it into action." Regardless of whether it is a light fight or a heavy blow, Lao Shangshu is not on the spot, and when the wind is heard, it will damage the prestige of our Prime Minister's Mansion. Xiaoluo's grandson...... Be...... I've wronged you. ”

Sure enough, as Xiao Luo expected, what the old lady said was very reasonable, what kind of character Dongfang Feiyan was, if she hit her lightly, she might say that she was crippled, that the old lady abused her, and that the old lady was selfish, and she had already seen Dongfang Feiyan unpleasant, and then found a reason......

"Xiaoluo, you understand the old lady's intentions, the old lady is very pleased, you stay tonight, have dinner with the old lady, I just specially instructed Agarwood to prepare black chicken stewed tea tree mushrooms, you have to make up for it, not in vain you suffered those hardships outside." ”

The old lady was so fond that she stroked Xiao Luo's face with her hand, and repeatedly instructed, "Don't tell your mother about this matter for the time being, the old lady will make the decision for you, the old lady promises you, as long as I Yan Hongyu is here, I will never let my good granddaughter suffer in vain!"

"Thank you, Taijun. Mu Xiaoluo buried her head in the arms of the old lady, enjoying endless doting, this is the embrace she has been longing for in her previous life, this is the family affection she has been longing for in her previous life, this time she has to enjoy it, and she doesn't want anything else for the time being.

Agarwood, Xiangxia and Jinqiu and others went down early to prepare black chicken stewed tea tree mushrooms, this thing was pounded by the third-class girls, and Agarwood was very uneasy, so they borrowed Xiaoluo's two girls to go by themselves, so that the old lady and Xiaoluo Er Miss also ate a little happier.

……

Liufei-in.

Dongfang Feiyan had to tell her sister-in-law Dongfang Yurao about the whole story.

After all, Dongfang Yurao is the eldest lady's mother's family, and Mu Xuanchang is Dongfang Yurao's favorite nephew, what can't you say to Dongfang Yurao?

Hearing this, Dongfang Yurao was taken aback, "Sister Zhenzhen, didn't you have to clean up the aunts of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the past, this, the second daughter Mu Xiaoluo, I came here once, wasn't she beaten by you in the backyard of Liufei Courtyard?"

"The last time you came here, it was three months ago. Dongfang Feiyan gave her a fierce look.

However, Dongfang Yurao knew that her sister was not happy, so she didn't care about her, "It's weird, it's a little girl, the female has changed so much, shouldn't it be possessed by a thousand-year-old soul." ”

"Go, don't talk nonsense!" Dongfang Feiyan was almost bile-free when her sister said this, but every time she looked at the pupils of the little girl Mu Xiaoluo, she felt that she was different from other peers, she used to treat her like a soft persimmon, and wanted to pinch her, but now she is a hot potato, whoever touches it is unlucky!

Dongfang Yurao said some peace to her sister again, and the words of Nu Xiaoluo's mediation comforted her a few words, and then left here.

As a younger sister, Dongfang Feiyan, of course he didn't want his sister to stay here for too long, because he was afraid that she would meet Xiangye.

Dongfang Yurao just walked out of the flower hall, because she didn't look at the road carefully, she hit her head in the arms of a man, and the man's arms still had a taste that she was not familiar with in the past.

"Yurao, you...... Why are you here?"

The pregnant woman raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and she felt that her horse was intimidated by the man's eyes and warm words.

Dongfang Feiyan didn't expect it to be her brother-in-law Mu Zhanpeng, in the depths of her heart, like a girl's generation, she jumped lightly, and said hello in a hurry, "Oh, it turned out to be a brother-in-law, brother-in-law's time is not early, I'll come back another day." ”

"Yurao...... Why are you in such a hurry to go? Mu Zhanpeng saw that there was no one left and right in the flower hall, and pulled her to the side room, and her fiery lips were printed on Mrs. Yanguo's fair-skinned and crystalline jade neck, "Yurao, I miss you so much, don't go, don't go, I'm very unhappy." ”

Feeling that Mu Zhanpeng's strength in his body was rough and presumptuous, Dongfang Yurao was an ordinary woman, her late husband General Helian had already died on the battlefield, and was forced to be too lonely and desolate in the general's mansion, so Dongfang Yurao chose to move to the old lady's Shangshu Mansion to live.

"Yurao, do you remember that before I got married to Zhenzhen, the woman who had been writing letters with me was you, it was you, it was you, Dongfang Feiyan, where did she have such a talent as you, I thought that person was you, so I married Zhenzhen. The person I've always liked, it's you, it's you, Yurao, I want to kill you......"

With his heart's enthusiasm, Mu Zhanpeng frantically peeled off the pullover skirt that Dongfang Yurao covered the outside, and a large piece of beautiful skin was exposed to the air, which aroused Mu Zhanpeng's desire to conquer even more.

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