Chapter 87: Love and Hate
Langhua looked at Lu Ying, "What do you think, what should I do?" β
Lu Ying observed Langhua, she usually looks at people quietly and peacefully, but now she deliberately lowered her eyes, as if she couldn't make up her mind, it was inevitable that she would be like this for the first time, "Weigh the pros and cons, after all, it is your biological mother, no matter what mistakes you make, it will affect you, if you can solve it in private, don't put it on the surface, otherwise you will marry in the future and enter your husband's house." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Lu Ying has always done things safely, he will think clearly about the front and back, and then weigh the interests, Langhua suddenly wanted to know how much weight she would have in Lu Ying's hands.
Lu Ying lowered her voice, "It's best to leave this matter to the elders, so that you can stay out of the matter, and just tell the outside world to let your mother go to Zhuangzi to recuperate, and after a long time, everyone will not delve into it." β
It's a safe way to do it.
In the final analysis, Lu Ying's method, as long as she can make herself invincible, can cover up for those bad guys.
Don't be impressed.
Patience, finding an opportunity, and bringing down the enemy are the rules of Lu Ying's victory.
Langhua suddenly found that she was tired of such calculations.
"Lu Ying," Langhua suddenly asked, "If I don't find out that my mother is such a person, ...... in the future There is a **** who took his mother to your house, will you notice my mother's strangeness? β
Langhua obviously meant something, and Lu Ying wanted to explore the meaning behind Langhua's words, but she lowered her eyes and blocked her thoughts.
Lu Ying hesitated, "After all, this is something that didn't happen. β
Langhua couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
For a person who has a degree of advance and retreat, and has a situation left and right, what she may hear is always the standard answer, she knows the answer, but she wants something.
Seeing that Langhua had a detached look in his eyes.
Lu Ying couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart, "However, if I find out, I will definitely tell you that this incident happened in the Lu family, and I can use my method to help you deal with it, and I won't let you be in a dilemma." β
Lu Ying has always been smart, she knows that Lu Ying has such a means, but she still feels like she has been tied up in her heart, and she can't tell how to untie it.
In his previous life, maybe Lu Ying had already discovered it, and ignoring it was his means of disposal.
Catching up with Gu Langhua's faint gaze, the uneasiness and pain spread in Lu Ying's chest again, why did he always find his own little shadow in her eyes.
No exceptions.
He was suddenly a little afraid, afraid that if she blinked, the shadow that belonged to him would disappear.
Lu Ying suddenly felt an indescribable sadness, and he couldn't help but make a promise, "Langhua, promise me, no matter what, you have to tell me, and I will definitely be on your side." β
Langhua nodded and was speechless.
Lu Ying came out of Langhua's house, walked into the courtyard, stood under the porch, and Mo took an umbrella to send it out, somehow Lu Ying stood and listened to the rain for a while before slowly holding the umbrella and walking into the rain, his figure became a pale cyan shadow under the rain.
Langhua was just about to get up, and Xiao's mother walked over with a meaningful look on her face.
Langhua couldn't help but take a long breath, opened the curtain and strode in, and sure enough, she saw Zhao Ling leaning on the soft couch, looking at the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" that she had just bought, and she didn't lift her eyelids to look at Langhua, but said: "Whoever likes it knows it, and whoever hates it also understands it so well." β
It's a never-ending word, just like what he said before, "What are you going to do?" β
Langhua gathered his strength and kicked over, but was dodged by Zhao Ling.
It's good that he doesn't hide, dodging like this makes the anger in her heart burn even more, and she has to kick him.
Zhao Ling still didn't raise her eyelids, and flipped through the book lightly, as if she was deliberately trying to make her angry, so that her discomfort, which was originally pressed in her heart, was vented all at once.
When she came back to her senses, she found that her moon-white robe had been trampled all over the place.
The strength was vented, and the chest seemed to be much more comfortable.
Zhao Ling finally put down the book in his hand, looked at the fine beads of sweat that came out of the tip of Langhua's nose, and smiled very tolerantly, "I can't be sure about your mother's affairs, even if I say anything at that time, you won't believe it." β
"What Fang just said is also the truth," Zhao Ling said, "talk to him well outside and come into the house...... For me, these kicks must be indispensable. β
It was as if he had been wronged.
"It's good to know that I hate you," Langhua regretted it when she said it, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that she liked Lu Ying, and the guilt that had just sprung up was all of a sudden, but spit out two words, "You deserve it." β
"This book is good, but one of the questions you solved is wrong," Zhao Ling took out the paper in "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" and put it in front of Langhua, "This corn shouldn't be solved like this." β
Langhua's face was slightly red, and he grabbed the paper, "I don't need this, I just look at it randomly." β
Zhao Ling felt the same way, "Yes, if a woman is in the inner house, it is just a matter of learning to calculate, like corn and decay, just leave it to the bookkeeper." β
Langhua didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Zhao Ling said: "It would be much more convenient if there was an annotation on this, the millet rate is fifty, and the rice is thirty, which means ......."
Although Langhua didn't want to talk to Zhao Ling, he couldn't help but listen, but Zhao Ling stopped halfway through speaking, and Langhua's apricot eyes glared slightly, "Go on." β
Finally finished a chapter of corn, and Zhao Ling patted the mark on his robe and stood up.
There is one thing, Langhua must ask clearly, "What do you say you did while you were in chaos?" β
Zhao Ling didn't think about it, "It's nothing, it's just that the more than 100 corpses were transported, and while the carriage went out of the city and into the city, no one would pay attention on the official road, and sent their corpses back to their hometown for burial." β
Wang Renzhi was busy fighting with Min Huai, and he didn't have time to find out that the body was missing.
Zhao Ling's vision was far-reaching, like the clouds and smoke that gathered and dispersed at that time on the horizon, "I promise them to make them innocent regardless of life or death, and I can't let the government throw them in a mass grave as a thief." β
Such Zhao Ling suddenly made Langhua think of his seriously injured but standing standing, no matter what Zhao Ling's identity is, he can be regarded as a hero at this moment.
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Late at night.
Han Yushi frowned and stretched out his hand to block the rain that was rushing towards his face.
There was a damp and musty smell in the air.
Han Yushi shrunk his shoulders nervously, not seeing a big hand stretched out from the corner grabbing his neck at all, and then he was dragged into the dark courtyard like a cloth bag.
After the courtyard swallowed Han Yushi, the wooden door slammed shut.
The streets fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.
The lights in the room were lit, and Han Yushi, who was so frightened that his face was bloodless, saw several stout men, although they were combed in a square bun, they still couldn't hide the traces of the pigtails on their heads.
These are the Tangut people.
Recognizing the identities of these people, Han Yushi breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you come, then Han Zhang...... Grain and grass have been shipped out. β
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