Shen Wuhuan put the lid of the cup in his hand, but stood up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I ask you, who is she?"

Hua Murong looked at those cold eyes and swallowed silently, he knew who Shen Wuhuan was referring to by "she", but the question was ......

"Uncle Guo, which one are you talking about?"

Hua Murong touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, "Although Mu Rong is not talented, he still knows a lot of women, if you ask the person who danced last night, it is really unfortunate, Mu Rong just doesn't know where she came from, or, I'll go to the market to find out for you?"

With such a dance posture and such a temperament, how could it come from the community, Shen Wuhuan looked at Hua Murong, he must know the others, but it is very likely, he just happened to not know her identity.

"I hope you really don't know ......"

The cold and short voice contained a deadly threat, or rather, it was not a threat, because Shen Wuhuan could easily do it.

Looking at the back of Shen Wuhuan leaving, Hua Murong couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose, "Uncle Guo, I didn't lie to you, this time, I really don't know." ”

Who let Yu Zhuliu hide that woman so deeply, let alone the origin, even the name he doesn't know.

"Oh, hey, light, tap!" Hua Murong covered his ears and screamed, his father is like this, although he is the secretary of the military department, his punishment for himself will always be - twisting his ears!

"Stinky boy!" Hua Dushang snorted coldly and shook off his twisted ears, "Where did you provoke this plague god, do you think your father's military department book is too long!"

"How do I know!"

Hua Murong covered his ears and complained, "It's not that I don't know his identity, and I dare to provoke him there, this time it's a misunderstanding!"

"Really?" Hua Dushang looked at his son suspiciously.

"Really, it's more real than real gold, I really don't know who the woman Uncle Guo is looking for. ”

"Woman?" Hua Du still touched the beard on his chin thoughtfully, "Could it be that this Shen Wuhuan, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, also has a time to move mortals?"

Yu Zhuliu jumped again and again with the chain, he didn't understand, how could Yan Hui, who touched the top of his head with a smile, turn his face and didn't recognize anyone in the blink of an eye?

It wasn't until night fell, until he was hungry, that he collapsed in the courtyard, with the full moon in front of him and the bluestone slabs warm by the sun beneath him.

He wanted to go to sleep like this, and he didn't think about that Yan Hui anymore, and he didn't think about Hua Murong who didn't know how now.

But his stomach seemed to be against him, "gurgling" and singing.

"The third young master is done?" Lychee carried a food box and bowed to him shallowly, "Madame asked the slave maid to bring food to the third young master, but the third young master wants to eat now?"

Food?How could that woman be so kind?

Yu Zhuliu snorted twice, turned his head disdainfully, maybe it was boiled egg white, boiled chicken breast, so that he would not be moved by these little favors.

Lychee put the food box on the stone table next to her, and then opened the lid that was fastened.

The flavor of the sauce is mixed with the unique aroma of the chicken, and it is sultry to the palate.

It's chicken thighs with sauce!

Yu came looking for the fragrance, and saw that the chicken thighs with attractive color and full muscles were placed on the table.

He recognized this sauce chicken leg, Yan Hui once made it for Master Zhao, but because Yan Hui said that it was too greasy and not conducive to his training, he had not tasted it so far.

"This is for me?"

"Yes. "Lychee returned," Madame said, "This chicken leg is a thank you gift for sending her back yesterday." ”

Yu Zhuliu rubbed his palms, it seems that this Yan Hui still knows the Thanksgiving Picture.

He pinched a chicken leg and put it in his mouth to bite it, the sauce was mellow and delicious, but the chicken was tender and springy, just one bite, and he squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

The taste is amazing.

After eating a chicken leg in three or two bites, he took the time to look at the lychees and food boxes on the side.

"Didn't you say food, and if there is anything, you will take it out for you. ”

Lychee looked at the contents of the food box, and then took out the contents with his hands, two verdant cucumbers, plus half a bowl of brown rice.

That's gone?

As if sensing Yu Zhuliu's doubts, Lychee gently fastened the lid of the food box, "Third Young Master, there is really no more in this food box." ”

Yu Zhuliu snatched the food box and saw that it was empty.

He knew that even if this Yan Hui was grateful for the picture, he was very stingy!

"Madame said, although this sauce chicken leg is to thank you for sending her back yesterday, but you don't want to study hard in the mansion and inherit the mantle of the grandfather of the country, you just want to run outside, this rice and cucumber is a punishment for you, I hope you can change your mistakes and there will be no next time. ”

"What if you don't change it!"

"Madame said, I'm afraid you won't even have brown rice in the future. ”

Yu Zhuliu looked at the things in front of him, angry, what a thanks, what a punishment!

He should have let her die by that guy Shen Wuhuan! No, he should have let her freeze to death, so why carry her back!

The saucer with the chicken thighs in sauce was thrown to the ground by Yu Yiliu, and these things that once seemed delicious to him now only disgusted him.

Lychee originally wanted to leave with the food box, but she was startled when she saw Yu Zhuliu's anger, and secretly said that her young lady was like a god.

"Third Young Master, Madam also said that as long as you don't leave the gate of the Mansion, then Hua Mushang will be able to live well. ”

Lychee said, and bowed to Yu Zhu, "Although the slave doesn't know what Madame means by this, Madame thinks about you in her heart, after all, you are a family." ”

Lychee said and retreated, leaving Yu Zhuliu to look at the sauce chicken leg rolling to the ground stupidly, Yan replied that Hua Murong was fine?

"Family, that's your family!"

Yu Zhuliu picked up the only remaining cucumber on the table, put it in his mouth and bit it off, "Moody women are used to using these tricks of small favors, who is rare......"

And just when Yu Zhuliu was disgusted and happily gnawed on the gherkin, a rumor swept the streets and alleys of the Xia Shang Dynasty.

The only brother of the current queen, Shen Wuhuan, the cold and unparalleled uncle of the country, is searching everywhere for the whereabouts of a woman in red.

I heard that the woman's appearance was alluring, which made people forget the vulgar and feel pity, especially her dancing charming, and her smile touched people's hearts.

And what is even more talked about is that this woman didn't fall in love with Shen Wuhuan, who was noble and handsome, not only provoked Shen Wuhuan to move his heart, but also disappeared after a dance.

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, this street has become a sea of red clothes overnight, and the young women in the past are all wearing red gauze skirts, and they walk casually in the places where Shen Wuhuan often appears.

For a while, the rumor that Shen Wuhuan liked the woman in red was even better, but the pastime and discussion of these people after tea and dinner had been spread to the palace......