The warm pavilion was as warm as spring, but Du Feixue still didn't slow down, and the whole person shrunk in the quilt and shivered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The maid brought brown sugar ginger tea up.

The old lady of Liuxinghou said softly: "Drink a cup of tea to warm up your body first, and the doctor will come over immediately." ”

Looking at Du Feixue's pale little face, Mrs. Gu Changbo's wife Zhu wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and was extremely angry with Yang Houcheng, who was pulled out of the corridor by the old lady of Liuxinghou.

Her maiden nephew Zhu Yan and Yang Houcheng, the son of the Marquis of Liuxing, have been playing together since they wore open crotch pants, and she can be regarded as watching Yang Houcheng grow up, she used to think that this child has a cheerful temperament and is a reliable person, who would have thought that she would do such a thing to her daughter.

Feeding Du Feixue a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, Gu Changbo's wife Zhu asked nervously, "Feixue, what do you think?"

Du Feixue's lips turned black and nodded.

"Blizzard, what the hell is going on today, why did you fall into the lake?"

Du Feixue squeezed the tea bowl hard and cried: "Mother, it was Yang Shizi who kicked me down-"

She was crying so breathlessly that she couldn't speak.

Mrs. Gu Changbo comforted her daughter softly, and when she saw the doctor coming, she got up and walked to the outer hall.

In the hall, several ladies who were familiar with Mrs. Gu Changbo asked about Du Feixue's situation.

Mrs. Gu Changbo smiled reluctantly: "It's okay." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at the old lady of Liuxinghou: "Old lady, you heard it, Feixue said that it was indeed the prince who kicked her down." Although my daughter is a little more out-of-the-box, she still understands the rules that she should know, and I don't know how much fault she made was kicked into the lake by a big man......"

"Mrs. Zhu, don't worry, I'll ask that little brute!"

Yang Houcheng followed the maid in.

"Get on your knees!"

Yang Houcheng pulled the corners of his mouth and knelt down, and after listening to Mrs. Gu Changbo's questioning, he said solemnly: "Mrs. Zhu, Ling Ai must have misunderstood, why did I deliberately kick her down?

"You're talking nonsense!" Du Feixue, who came out wrapped in a big gun, was so angry that his chest rose and fell, "You just heard me and deliberately kicked me." ”

"Miss Du, you can't talk nonsense, I will kick you when I hear you speak, then why didn't I kick you now?"

"Little brute, you talk nonsense!" The old lady of Liuxinghou was so angry that she raised her crutches and smashed it on Yang Houcheng's body, lifting it high, and fell gently because she felt sorry for her grandson.

The ladies who saw it secretly thought: This is really a real grandmother!

"Flying snow, you go in and lie down. Gu Changbo's wife Zhu patted Du Feixue's hand, the tentacles were cold, and she felt distressed.

Du Feixue stood still, and said emotionally: "That's because you heard me laughing at Li San! Hmph, who doesn't know now, you accompanied Li San to the south once and was confused by her, and when I heard me say that she wasn't, I naturally couldn't help it——"

"Feixue, this is not what you should say, come in!" Gu Changbo's wife Zhu's face changed slightly.

No matter what the three girls of the Li family are, it is inappropriate for a girl who has not been out of the cabinet to say this in public.

The old lady of Liuxinghou really sank her face: "Miss Du, who heard that my uncompetitive grandson was confused?"

Yang Houcheng took the opportunity to complain: "Grandmother, at that time, my grandson was too surprised to hear Miss Du say this, and I tripped her up for a while, but my grandson didn't mean it. ”

If you don't admit it, who can take him?

He really hadn't heard such ugly words, how did these delicate girls say it?

even said that he and Miss Li had secretly communicated with each other, and even-

Shao Tingquan will definitely kill him if he knows about it!

Du Feixue leaned on the door and refused to listen to her mother Zhu's advice: "Are you a fool when everyone else is a fool?"

Yang Houcheng looked at Du Feixue coldly: "Miss Du, this is a thief shouting to catch a thief, right? Speaking of which, I should ask you, we are innocent and have no hatred, why do you want to pour dirty water on me? I was escorted to the south by the order of the Queen Mother, why did I become confused? Let me tell you, the relationship between me and Miss Li is innocent and beautiful, Miss Li has already come to the door to ask for marriage, Miss Du should not talk nonsense in the future!"

Du Feixue looked disdainful: "Someone came to the door to ask for marriage? Hehe, I heard that the matchmaker was kicked out by the Li family, which shows that the family who proposed marriage can't get on the stage at all." But I think it's a pity, Li San missed this time, and I don't know when I will have another chance. ”

Yang Houcheng looked strange: "You said that the family who proposed marriage can't be on the stage? Can you ask who you listened to?"

Du Feixue raised her chin: "Miss Jiang said!"

Yang Houcheng sighed: "I said Miss Du, Miss Jiang is teasing you, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Du Feixue frowned.

She and Jiang Shiran both hate Li San very much, how could Jiang Shiran tease her?

Yang Houcheng suddenly turned his head and asked a young woman in the hall: "Mrs. Wang, I just know that your mansion is not on the table in the eyes of some people. ”

The old lady of Liuxinghou hurriedly scolded: "What nonsense!" and then smiled at the young woman: "Mrs. Shizi Mo has nothing to do with the little beast, and he doesn't have a door on his mouth." ”

The young woman was none other than the wife of the Marquis of Jing'an, the sister-in-law of the champion Hou.

The capital is full of nobles, and some of the down-and-out ones are not as good as a petty official's family in front of the fat poor, but the Jing'an Hou Mansion is different, not to mention compared with other Hou Mansions, it is not much better than the few remaining Guogong Mansions.

This is, of course, because the Jing'an Hou Mansion has produced a son who is waiting to worship the general, which is enough to make the Jing'an Hou Mansion prosperous for decades.

Who would dare to say that such a door can't be on the table?

"Grandmother, it's not me talking nonsense, it's Miss Du who said it. ”

"When did I say that?" Du Feixue gritted her teeth in anger.

Yang Houcheng blinked, looking innocent: "Just now, didn't the ladies present hear it, you said that the people who went to the Li family to propose relatives can't get on the stage." ”

"I said so, but what does this have to do with the Jing'an Hou Mansion?"

Everyone in the hall felt that what Yang Houcheng said was a little strange, and a thought faintly flickered in their hearts, and they felt extremely ridiculous.

Yang Houcheng smiled and asked the wife of the Marquis of Jing'an, "Mrs. Wang, don't you know that it is your mansion that went to the Li family today to propose marriage?"

"What did you say?" Du Feixue exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Marquis of Jing'an's wife, Wang.

Wang was equally surprised.

When did they invite a matchmaker to Li's house to propose marriage? Why didn't she know at all?

Seeing Wang's obviously unaware appearance, everyone quietly exchanged glances.

Tsk, could it be that the prince of Jing'an Hou wanted to ask the three girls of the Li family to be concubines without telling the Wang family?

Under all kinds of eyes, Wang only felt like falling into an ice cave.

She just gave birth to a daughter to the son, how enviable the two sons and one daughter are, does the son already have a different heart?