Chapter 42: Thirteen Returns
Is the child innocent?
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The boy is going to die, preferably, cleanly.
On the day Fu Rou disappeared, Wuyu seemed crazy, she was going to tell him a good news, but why didn't she say that she was gone?
He came to Furou's house, but found that Furou had already married and left, and he didn't leave a word.
Heartbroken and sad for a few days, the heart of the emperor has recovered faster.
The king died, and there was no one left to succeed him, and the capital was moved to Jinling, and the whole country was dispatched.
Everything can erase a woman's position in a man's heart, and there is no more, as early as in the harem of three thousand, I found someone to spend this time with, as for Furou, in the once beautiful days, it was also sincere,
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If you want to talk about the connection between the old incident and the assassination in the forest, it is on the little brother.
Little brother, the nameless man.
The honor of the name, the Rouren clan will not let the Central Plains people give it - even if half of the blood on the little brother's body is from the Central Plains.
Thinking that the little brother he worked so hard to pull the eldest brother was not his own heart, the Lin family was a little unwilling, but it was also like this, he had worked hard for so many years, it was not his own heart, but it was better than his own heart - what he had worked hard for, Lin would not forget.
For so many years, the little brother seems to be her own child, and she can't see him suffering.
"Madame, don't cry."
Liu Chonghuan saw the tears flickering on Lin's face and hurriedly comforted.
"No," Lin's voice choked, "I just thought, these are all adult affairs, what does it matter to my little brother, your master is really ......"
"Oh, madam, I can't say this, our Liu family can have today, and the master is indispensable! And your mother's family, which one can live without the master? Liu Chonghuan immediately dispelled Lin's thoughts.
"Yes, yes, you're right." Lin was reminded that he had thought about this hurdle, and hurriedly nodded. "Then you say, did they divert their attention from this temptation?"
"I'm afraid that's the case, the little brother was born prematurely, and everyone believed it when he was nine years old, but the time was not right, as for Yu'er, the time was just right." Liu Chonghuan pondered.
There was also an indescribable look in Lin's eyes......
It's dawn.
"I'm tired of the eldest prince Han sending him off." Weiyu hugged her fists, and immediately felt that her etiquette was a little wrong, so she stroked her hands around her waist and saluted.
"It doesn't matter, it proves something." Han Ningzhi looked at Song Yu.
Song Yu avoided his gaze and said to Weiyu, "Get in the car." ā
A few people set off towards Yanling.
"Ji Liang, morning!"
Han Yuzhi stayed yesterday, and when he got up in the morning, he saw Liu Jiliang outside.
"Morning, Uyuki." Liu Jiliang replied, "I didn't hear the news of your arrival yesterday, and it was already evening when I knew, so I came over this morning to take a look." But what happened? ā
"Na, it's your thirteenth sister's business, Ling Zun asked us to help find it and mobilize the resources of the government, it's always faster, isn't it?"
Liu Jiliang nodded, "That's true." ā
"Haven't been home lately?" Liu Jiliang continued to ask.
"I didn't go back after the flower viewing party, I went to Qingling Fang's house for a few days, and when I passed by here, I was called by Ling Zun."
Han Yuzhi replied casually.
"Fang Yu's family? That's good, I may not have been there for a long time, but those two orange trees in his house are okay? The last time I went to eat it, it was very sour. Liu Jiliang seemed to be reminiscing.
"Orange trees? I'm afraid I'm mistaken, it's a plum tree! Han Yuzhi quipped, mocking Liu Jiliang for having a bad memory.
"Oh? I'm afraid I'm mistaken. ā
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"Third Miss? What are you doing here? ā
Xiaofu got up early in the morning to fetch water, and saw Ji Yao bring a basket over.
"Just come and see, and bring some pastries by the way." Ji Yao said and was about to hand her the pastry.
"Xiaofu can't stand it, Miss hasn't come back yet, and we don't have the blessing of eating this thing." Xiaofu hurriedly waved his hand and shirked.
"Where to say, can afford it, can afford it. When your young lady comes back and sees that you are white and fat, she will ask you to work. Otherwise, you don't even have the strength to work, how can you serve your young lady. Ji Yao said that he had to stuff it into Xiaofu.
This kind of behavior of either treachery or theft, although Xiaofu can't figure it out, he also knows that it is unacceptable.
The basket was held by Xiaofu in his hand, and he didn't throw it or take it, he held it in the air.
Ji Yao saw that she had taken the basket and her task had been completed, so she simply said goodbye and left, leaving Xiaofu at a loss with the basket.
Miao Er came out of the kitchen, saw Xiaofu like this, stepped forward to ask about the situation, and replied,
"Then let's take it, anyway, it was given by the third lady, and it's her business if it becomes a problem."
Xiaofu thought about it, what Sister Miao Er said was right. So he put the basket in the kitchen. Didn't care about it anymore. Miao Er looked at the basket of pastries, showing a determined expression.
After a few days of dreary Liufu, shortly after noon, there was finally good news, Miss Thirteen returned.
As soon as Xiaofu in the small courtyard heard this, he rushed out with a jump, and her young lady came back!
"Yu'er, it's back." Liu Chonghuan said decently.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back safely." Lin also said a few words thoughtfully.
"I'm worried about you, it's not right for thirteen." Weiyu also symbolically said a few words of greeting.
Han Ningzhi, who was accompanying him, saw Han Yuzhi behind the second elder, his eyes wrinkled, and the other party gave him a reassuring look, and Han Ningzhi immediately put his mind at ease.
Song Yu looked at Han Ningzhi all the time, his expression didn't let go of any of them, but the signal exchange with Han Yuzhi was not understood by Song Yu.
Han Ningzhi naturally noticed Song Yu's eyes, but he didn't avoid it, and smiled at each other.
"I just came back, I must be tired, hurry back and rest!" Liu Chonghuan said, seemingly urgent.
Only Han Ningzhi knew what he was anxious about, he was in a hurry to talk to him about those things.
"Thank you, father."
Back in the small courtyard, Xiaofu couldn't help it, there were too many people in the lobby, and it was difficult for her to open her mouth and express her thoughts.
"Miss!"
Xiaofu bowed heavily, and when he raised his eyes, his face was full of tears.
"Miss has suffered!"
Weiyu was taken aback by her, she didn't suffer much, really.
"Okay, okay, I know you care about me, get up."
"Miss," Miao Er appeared at the door with a plate, "Miss must be hungry after walking for a long time, eat some pastries first." Miao'er is going to cook. ā
Weiyu smiled, or her Miao Er understood her.
"Huh? Sister Miao'er, aren't these the pastries given by Miss San? Don't give it to Miss. Xiaofu noticed that the pastries were unusual.
"Third Miss has been here?" Weiyu wondered.
"yes, I brought pastries this morning."