In recent years, Helian Mansion has reined in pomp, one is that there are few people to operate, and the other is that there is no one in power in the court, which inevitably arouses suspicion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that the fourth lady is talking to a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, what are you doing here?

The fourth lady sighed again and said, "From an outsider's point of view, the Helian family is really prominent, but if it is like the current situation, I am afraid that this prominence will not last for a long time." As she spoke, she looked at Helian's room, but she still looked faint and waveless, but the fourth lady had a slight smile in her heart, if she was really indifferent, she would not sit here safely.

Then he continued: "The world's wealthy families, where are the three generations out of the temple? If no one enters the center of the court, like a big tree without a trunk, no matter how noble the gate valve is, it will gradually fall. ”

Helian Youfang's eyes moved slightly, she opened her mouth slightly, and said, "The fourth aunt said this, the Youfang has a weak heart. ”

The fourth lady smiled and said, "Liuyun is going to the northwest, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back within the year." ”

Brother...... Helian Youfang couldn't help biting his lip and nodded: "I think so." ”

The fourth lady said: "Your uncle often sighs, among the young people, only Liuyun is rare, and there is the ambition and knowledge of the second uncle of Ru in the past, but it is just ...... It's a pity that the queen died early, if it weren't for that, Ping Ming would only be afraid that he would have been listed as the third duke, and there would be successful things in the world, and there would be successful people, only the right time and place would be the right people. ”

There was a slight slight fold between the eyebrows of Helian Youfang, it turned out that the fourth lady had this idea, but this matter had to be decided by the old lady, and the fourth lady should not have interfered.

But the Helian family under the cover of the old lady's palm is really breathless, Helian Youfang thought of Xu Changling's smile when he looked back, and she was lost that day to "lead the way".

The fourth lady gently put her hand on the shoulder of Helian Youfang, and said, "The secluded room, only people, but it can be planned......

Helian Youfang's shoulders couldn't help but move, "The fourth aunt said this, and the Youfang didn't understand. ”

The fourth lady smiled and said, "The style of the secluded room is extraordinary, how can it be buried?" She held up Helian Youfang's chin and looked at it, this face was better than snow, and her eyes were rippling, if she was a man, she was afraid that she would also have a heartbeat.

Helian Youfang was a little displeased to look at her like this, and when she stood up, she walked a few steps away without a trace, "Fourth aunt......"

She doesn't mean that it matters to be a woman, but if so, where is the virtue? The fourth lady's gaze only made her feel despised and insulted.

Seeing that her attitude had changed, the fourth lady couldn't help but laugh, but after a while, she smiled again and said: "Youfang, my aunt has been crazy for a long time, and there is only one word to tell, in a person's life, you can't expect others to make decisions, and no one can make decisions for you." ”

Helian Youfang's lips bited lightly, what did she want in this life?

What the fourth lady said, she didn't take it to heart, but Xu Changling's faint smile, as well as the light summer rain that day, and the undulating breathing that could be heard close to each other when he held her, gradually became clear in her heart.

She took her leave.

The fourth lady chuckled, called a capable maid again, and said, "It's okay in the afternoon, I don't need your consent here, you go to the second lady's maid to chat and play, and say some funny things to pass the time." ”

The maid asked, "I don't know what the servant should say?" ”

The fourth lady smiled: "You just say...... The girl brought by the regent seems to be a little bad, and the head of the family has been ordered by the regent to find a lot of precious medicinal materials and send them to Xiaoyao Yuan, and I don't know if this disease is important, those medicines ...... It doesn't work......"

The maid was slightly startled, but she didn't dare to beak it, so she went to find some food and went to play with the maid who was familiar with the second lady.

Only then did the fourth lady straighten her clothes and calmly ordered, "Go to Songrong Hall." ”

Whether it is the eldest lady's secluded room, or the second miss Zhuhe, after all, it's just a niece, she has been wronged all her life, and she should plan for her daughter, Wushuang is still a stupid girl, but seeing that Xu Changling likes the appearance of that little girl, he should also like Wushuang.

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It was night, it was already very deep, and there was a bell in the distance, and it was already the middle of the night.

Xu Changling opened his eyes, looked at Wen Xi, who was bowing down and sleeping peacefully, stretched out his hand, and gently outlined her sleepy eyes, she seemed to be disturbed, muttered twice, and buried her head in the quilt, revealing only a strand of hair, pouring on the pillow.

At night, it is always easy to recall memories, looking back at first glance, it turns out that it has been seventeen years, and he has already passed, Wen Xi, as old as she was back then, back then, he would never have thought that the amazing glimpse on the bank of Luoshui would bring him many waves in this life.

At that time, he looked up to the goddess of heaven, a woman who could make the hearts of all men happy, and it was a love that could exhaust everything.

If it is a dream, it is also a dream of imagination.

Xu Changling frowned, he remembered every subtle look in her face, and he remembered every mark he had left on her skin, those soul-destroying nights, and the laughter that accompanied it. But he suddenly couldn't remember what she looked like, she was extremely beautiful, dazzling in beauty, he remembered her smile, her seductive eyes, her teary eyes, the flowers between her eyebrows, the beaded hairpins, the shawl on her shoulders, every detail, as if it were yesterday......

But what exactly does she look like?

He also remembered the slightly sad face of Yan Wuxin, the head of Lone Star Continent, and the baby in her arms who smiled at him...... Xu Changling took a deep breath, got up suddenly, swept to the window, pushed open the window sash, and the night breeze hit, and it was cool.

"Uh-huh......" There was a dream on the bed, and Wen Xi seemed to be in the middle of the heat, turned over, waved the quilt, his clothes were wide, and his collar fell halfway.

Xu Changling turned his head and looked at her for a long time, recently, his dreams began to become more, one by one, all about memories, and he was almost breathless when he recalled them.

He has never denied his love, and he is convinced that there can be no more such sinking and strong love in this life, but his heart is not so silent that it is only ashes, he begins to frown, what does he want to be?

What does he want?

He walked back to the bed and sat down slowly, Wency's face was mostly obscured by hair, and his brow was faintly furrowed. He reached out and brushed her hair, touched her face, then her neck, and then ...... He picked up the thin quilt, put it back on her, and finally closed his eyes and sighed.

He swept off the ledge and jumped onto the roof, where the moonlight was so bright that the foliage of the tree tops in the distance was clearly visible.

Wen Xi had already opened his eyes when he went out, she got up, walked to the window where he went out, held the window lattice with her hand, and looked at Xu Changling, who was standing on the roof opposite, outlined by the moonlight, her robe and long hair were flying in the wind, she couldn't tell what her mood was at the moment, but just like this moonlight, it was easy to teach people to mourn.