Chapter Eighty-Seven, Gradient

Leaving the palace, the main hall, Du Weiwei has been sitting for a whole hour, the dishes on the table in front of him are already hot and cold, cold and hot, hot and cold, and what is placed in the middle of the table is the roast duck from the drunken Xianglou that Du Weiwei brought back today. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Weiwei sat extremely upright, looking straight in front of him, but there was no light.

A few servants stood outside the main hall, ready to reheat the food.

Xuan's figure suddenly appeared, his brows furrowed, and he beckoned to a few small people, signaling them to retreat.

After a long time, Du Weiwei stretched out his hand and touched the dish closest to him, and then raised his voice: "Come on, take down the dish and heat it up." ”

After a while, there was no movement outside the door, Du frowned slightly, and just wanted to continue talking, Xuan's footsteps had already stepped in.

"Princess." Respectfully bowing, Xuan lowered his head, avoiding Du Weiwei's gaze.

A shallow light in Du Weiwei's eyes emanated, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Xuan only felt that the princess's gaze fell on his body, extremely scorching, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes wrinkled tightly: "Princess, the prince will not return to the house today." ”

Du Weiwei's body did not move, his eyes looked at Xuan with heavy eyes, and he did not move for a long time.

Xuan's body froze and bent over, only to feel a chill in his heart more and more.

After a long time, Du Weiwei stood up, walked out slowly, and did not stop until he walked to Xuan's side, and spit out word by word in a low voice: "It's down." ”

Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, asking him to pour all these dishes, gritting his teeth, Xuan replied in a deep voice: "Yes...... Princess. ”

Hearing Xuan's answer, Du Weiwei's eyes were cold, and then he stepped out of the front hall.

After stiffening his body for a long time, Xuan Cai slowly straightened his waist, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his heart was full of confusion, why, he couldn't let the princess know that the prince had gone to the frontier.

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Prime Minister's House. Three Hospitals.

"Yan'er, come and see, the sons on this roster are all from very good backgrounds, do you have any favorites?" Although Jin Ting's voice was smiling, the majesty in it could be clearly heard.

Du Yan'er's hand sitting at the table to practice calligraphy trembled suddenly, and the big ink dripped down, staining a large piece of the poem that was already about to be written, and her eyes blinked and blinked, Du Yan'er put down the pen and looked at her mother lying on the couch in the distance.

lowered his head, quietly clumped the rice paper that had been defeated, and put it into his sleeve.

"Mother...... Wait until I'm done with the words...... Let's look at it again......" A faint voice spoke, and Du Yan'er's heart was full of trembling.

Hearing this, Jin Ting sat up from the couch suddenly, Danfeng's eyes burst into a fierce light, and he walked to Du Yan'er's table in a few steps, and ripped off the rice paper on which she had just written two words.

"Write, write, write! Every day I know to write about these useless things! How did I raise such an indisputable daughter as you! Jin Ting's eyes were full of anger.

Du Yan'er was already stunned by fright, and the wolf paused in the air, not knowing what to do.

When Jin Ting saw it, the more angry she became, she snatched the brush in her hand and threw it on the ground: "I'll let you write!" Let you write! ”

Du Yan'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to move at all, she could only see that her mother and relatives were still on the ground with all the paper and pen on the table, and she trembled in her heart and didn't dare to speak.

"Madam, the fourth lady asks to see you." The maid's voice sounded outside the house, and Du Yan'er was relieved in time.

When the voice sounded, Jin Ting was holding the pen holder on the table in his hand and was about to smash it, when he heard the maid's report, the anger in his heart surged more and more, and he threw the pen holder on the ground more vigorously than before.

"Get out! Let her! ”

Outside the house, Du Piaoling stood at the foot of the steps, his figure was fluttering, he didn't speak, and even when he heard Jin Ting's abusive language, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The little maid looked at Du Piaoling behind her in great embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

A shallow smile was hooked on his mouth, and Du Piaoling's voice was raised, crisp and moving: "I don't know where Piaoling offended Sanniang, Piaoling is here, let's accompany Sanniang first." ”

Inside the house, Jin Ting's face was already blue and white, it seems that these ignorant maids in the courtyard are going to be cleared! Turning around and glaring at Du Yan'er fiercely, Jin Ting walked towards the door.

Du Yan'er shrank behind the table, her eyes already full of tears.

Pushing open the door, Jin Ting saw Du Piaoling in a goose yellow dress at a glance, fluttering and independent, with a light expression, and a kind of charm.

Thinking of his daughter's cowering and timid appearance, Jin Ting felt more and more angry in his heart, but he endured it and walked in front of Du Piaoling.

"What are you going to do?" There was no politeness in his tone.

Du Piaoling's expression was faint, and he evoked a decent smile: "There are two days left before Piaoling's wedding, so I want to trouble Sanniang to help Piaoling leave the ceremony." ”

There is only one lady left in the house, even if Du Piaoling doesn't come here, Jin Ting knows what he wants to do, where does he use a girl to remind himself? !

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Jin Ting's tone was already gloomy and gloomy: "Du Piaoling, aren't you here to show off your might?" It doesn't need to be said so nicely. ”

With a chuckle, Du Piaoling took a step forward, his eyes were clear, and he met Jin Ting's angry eyes: "Sanniang thinks about it a lot, Piaoling is just here, thank Sanniang first." After a pause, he continued, "If you leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, there will be nowhere to say the floating thanks." ”

Jin Ting's eyes became more and more vicious, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"By the way, what about Sister Yan'er? Piao Ling also wants to say goodbye to Sister Yan'er. Du Piaoling's expression was extremely good, as if he didn't know what the situation was, and asked directly.

Jin Ting's voice was deep, and his eyes did not leave Du Piaoling: "Yan'er, come out!" ”

After a moment's effort, Du Yan'er walked out of the house with red eyes.

Du Piaoling stepped forward quickly and grabbed Du Yan'er's hand, as if she was extremely intimate: "Sister Yan'er, Piaoling is about to leave the house, I am here to say goodbye to you......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Ting couldn't control his emotions anymore, turned around, grabbed Du Piaoling's hand holding Du Yan'er, and pinched it fiercely: "Du Piaoling, don't deceive people too much!" "In the final analysis, Du Yan'er is her own daughter, how can she be bullied like this.

Du Yan'er frowned, she didn't know what to do or say, but the scene in front of her made her extremely scared.

The wrist was strangled by Jin Ting, according to Du Piaoling's past temperament, she must have made a big fuss, but at this moment, she just smiled lightly, raised her eyes full of sharp light and faced Jin Ting.

"Jin Ting, you are really stupid."

On the side, Du Yan'er's eyes widened suddenly, because at that moment, the person in front of him didn't seem to be Du Piaoling, but the one who made him feel cold, Du Weiwei. (To be continued.) )