Luo Wanyan couldn't care about this, and after using it, she got up and nodded to Cui Niang and said, "I'll go back first, as for the account book and key, it's the same with Ming'er to find her aunt to hand it over." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After speaking, he bowed to Luo Zhenyuan in a very perfunctory manner, and then turned around coldly and walked out of the flower hall.

Who knew that Luo Huanyan returned to Cui Tingxuan, changed into a loose homely shirt and leaned on the big kang near the window, and before she could figure out the reason for tonight's incident, let alone come up with a suitable countermeasure, Luo Zhenyuan also rushed over.

Luo Huanyan knew in her heart that her father came here at this time, obviously specifically for the dinner party, or more accurately, to move the Zhou family out of Jingyuan!

Seeing Luo Huanyan's ugly face, how could Luo Zhenyuan not know what Luo Huanyan was thinking? sighed slightly, greeted his daughter with a smile, and said with a smile: "I don't use much for my father to see that Wanyan, but I haven't eaten enough?"

Luo Huanyan had no intention of greeting her father, let alone talking to him, smiled faintly, and went straight to the point: "Father has something to say, do we father and daughter still need these outside twists and turns?"

Luo Zhenyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Huanyan and sighed with emotion: "That is the case, Huanyan and go to the study with her father to have a cup of tea, for your father, remember that there is good tea here for Huanyan." ”

Luo Wanyan glanced deeply at her father in front of her, nodded for a long time, and instructed Ying'er to take out the good tea she brought back from Jiangning.

Seeing this, Hongluo stopped Ying'er, and even Xiyue shook her head to stop her when she wanted to help, and made tea for Luo Huanyan's father and daughter to send to the small study. Without waiting for Luo Huanyan's instructions, she consciously retreated again, and closed the study door carefully, and kept her needlework not far from the door, guarding the study door by the way.

Luo Zhenyuan sat in front of the bookcase and was not in a hurry to speak, but unhurriedly took the tea sent by the red snail, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and praised the good tea!

Luo Huanyan stood sideways beside the bookcase and was unmoved, looked at Luo Zhenyuan lightly, and asked faintly: "If my father thinks that he will exchange his daughter's understanding of Mrs. Zhou with the power in the house, to be honest, my daughter can't do it!"

Luo Zhenyuan obviously didn't expect that his daughter would understand her hard work so much, and looked at her eldest daughter for a long time speechless, and finally sighed, frowned unwillingly and asked, "That's how Wan Yan treats her as a father?"

Luo Huanyan didn't speak, just looked at Luo Zhenyuan and raised her eyebrows gently, looking at the wrinkles on Luo Zhenyuan's face in the past two years, Luo Huanyan was not distressed, but thinking of the fate of her previous life and the calculation of this life, she really couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Luo Zhenyuan frowned and smiled bitterly when he saw this, and then nodded and said, "It seems that being a father in Wan Yan's heart is indeed not a good father." ”

Hearing Luo Zhenyuan suddenly sigh with emotion, Luo Huanyan's heart ached, and she was about to say something to be relieved, but she heard Luo Zhenyuan say lightly: "Miaoshu is okay, after all, she is still young." Speaking of this, Luo Zhenyuan raised his head and looked at Luo Huanyan with burning eyes, and asked word by word: "But Huanyan, your aunt is far away in Jiangning, who in our house can run for you?"

Luo Huanyan was stunned for a moment, she never expected her father to ask such a question, and was about to say that her daughter didn't want to marry yet, but she heard Luo Zhenyuan continue: "Why does my father decide to hand over the middle feed to you to take care of? It's just to give you a good reputation, after all, Zhou's reputation is already bad." And the heart is not suitable for feeding in the palm of your hand. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Zhenyuan lowered his head dejectedly, and muttered for a long time: "But no matter what her reputation is, it is your elder in the end, and it is an indisputable fact that she has been married to her father for more than ten years, how can she be imprisoned in Jingyuan all the time?" Luo Zhenyuan suddenly lost his voice when he said this, only raised his head, and quietly looked at Luo Huanyan without speaking.

Seeing this, Luo Huanyan felt uncomfortable as if her heart was burning, and asked angrily: "Could it be that according to her father's will, her daughter should be bullied by her like that? Or should she swallow her anger? Or does the father think that if his daughter is not sold, it is a big unfilial piety?"

These words are heart-wrenching, and Luo Huanyan regretted it after saying it, but how can there be regret medicine to sell in this world?

Luo Zhenyuan was not angry, not annoyed, but he didn't bother with her in the end, sighed and shook his head: "Could it be that Wan Yan has been in Jiangning for more than a year, and she can't even see through this?

What Luo Zhenyuan didn't finish saying was: What's more, you have younger brothers and sisters below! But Luo Zhenyuan didn't plan to say it again, maybe his daughter would compromise for Jizong, but she would never give in for Miaoshu, and he had already seen this very clearly.

Hearing Luo Zhenyuan say this, Luo Huanyan also sighed in her heart, and finally regained her heart and sat down next to Luo Zhenyuan.

For a while, the father and daughter talked for two hours about why they moved the Zhou family out of Jingyuan and how to prevent the Zhou family from interfering in their hands.

I don't know if Luo Zhenyuan persuaded Luo Huanyan, or Luo Huanyan couldn't resist her father's wishes, so she finally nodded and said: "In this case, it is good according to my father's wishes, just one point, what my father guarantees must always count." ”

Luo Zhenyuan looked at his eldest daughter with satisfaction, nodded and smiled: "Since my father has made a promise, he will not break his promise, and he can rest assured." ”

Having said that, Luo Huanyan didn't have much expectations for this, and only hoped that her father would not go back on her word in a short period of time, so that she could be safe and secure during her housekeeping.

Luo Wanyan didn't know that she wanted a stable or peaceful life, but she was destined to not be able to do so!

Not to mention the flower banquet she held, it was just to tell people who knew each other that the news of her return to Beijing, the Zhou Mansion, the Dong family, and Jing Ying and other people who were concerned about Luofu had already received the news.

Just because she followed Jingzhi Jingyun's brothers and sisters to Anyang Bofu, she arrived in the same car with Jingzhi Zhu Yuanyuan, and Luo Jizong followed Hou Shizi of Jinxiang all the way, and all kinds of rumors were already like wings, and they had already spread all over Beijing.

And where will these people calm her life?

When Jing Ying learned about it, he smashed two sets of tea sets. found Jiang Shi as soon as possible, and told Jiang Shi again about the request to marry Luo Huanyan as his wife.

For more than a year, even if Jing Yun is not in the mansion, no! It should be said that because Jing Yun and the Marquis of Jinxiang are not in the mansion, the Jiang family has been cleaned up by the eldest princess of Huining, and she has seen her position more and more clearly.

Regarding Jing Ying's request to marry Luo Huanyan, the eldest daughter of the household servant, Jiang did not reject it again, but nodded very decisively: "Mother will write to your father immediately, as long as your father agrees, your mother will personally come forward to make peace for you!"

In Jiang's mind, it is best not to have those messy and crooked thoughts, that is, there is, and there is a way to clean up after marrying back!

Besides, Uncle Anyang's Mansion is not very peaceful now, so how can Gu Yuan, who is not dead or alive now, compare with his son?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shi looked at Jing Ying's slightly gloomy but still green face, nodded with a smile, and promised: "Don't worry, Ying'er has a mother in everything, and she always wants to satisfy you." ”