The place where Luo Yi lives is Xiangheyuan, which was originally Luo Yuan's residence, but his father, Luo Xing, let him live here, and he didn't shirk it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Yi stood in the courtyard.

A thin layer of snow had been piled up in the yard, and the snowflakes were still floating as gently, like countless white butterflies dancing happily, looking at where on the ground was full of the fragrance of flowers.

But the rows of purple-spotted peonies planted in the courtyard have long since fallen, and the snow that clings to them seems to caress its sorrow.

Luo Yi looked at the plain white courtyard, walked back to the room quickly, sat down on the embroidered cloud cushion, and instructed his subordinates to warm a pot of wine and drink a few glasses, and the fatigue of the past few days suddenly came to his heart.

He had a father, but why was he just as sad? It's like the purple-spotted peony that has been defeated.

It was Meng Fu and Jiang Chengyue who separated him from his biological mother's birthplace, and he was just an unborn baby at that time!

But before he could blame the father-like master, the man died, and he didn't even look at his own mother, she was dead.

"Back then, your mother wanted a daughter very much, and said that if she gave birth to a daughter, she would be named 'Yi'er', so you would change your name to 'Luo Yi'." - That's what Luo Xing told him.

He smiled bitterly at the sword hanging on the wall, and sighed self-deprecatingly: "Yusheng, ho, your enemy has also become my enemy, but before we can take revenge, he died." ”

After three rounds of drinking, Steward Liu stood respectfully outside the door, knocked on the half-hidden door, and then gently pushed the door in, and said, "Young owner, the owner said that you should rest." ”

Luo Yi asked the hour, nodded, and said, "Call someone to take it." ”

Steward Liu bowed down and said "yes", beckoning outside, and two high-level maids outside hurriedly bowed their heads and came in to collect the dishes, chopsticks and wine jugs.

After the three of them bowed down and exited the room, Luo Yi took a long breath, stood up and staggered towards the bed, only to feel that the moment he lay down, Miss Yi's bright eyes seemed to appear in front of him again, and he couldn't help but smile shallowly, but he was not so depressed, and the deep sleepiness had hit him.

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The pines and cypresses in the deep mountains about 200 miles outside Fushi County are towering, and the mountains in the early morning are covered in silver, which is a beautiful scenery.

Qingzhu Mountain stands in the center of this mountain, it is rumored that the people who enter Qingzhu Mountain have never been able to come out, the road is extremely wide, but the common people will never come to such a place, and now, there is a carriage running into the mountain, like a fearless warrior.

The person sitting outside the carriage was the young man who robbed Jiang Chengyue from Luohang Villa, and it was naturally Jiang Chengyue lying in the carriage, but she didn't seem to have much strength.

The sky grew clear, and the carriage stopped in front of a mountain lodge.

There is only a hibiscus flower carved on the plaque of the gate, which is lifelike, red as if it is the fire in the winter, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that this is the symbol of Furong Villa.

There were two women standing outside the door, it was Sister Ling and Sister Yi, Jiang Chengyue was helped into the village by them left and right, and Sister Ling whispered in her ear: "The owner of the village already knows." ”

Jiang Chengyue didn't even have the strength to speak, she just nodded slightly, her lips were purple, and she didn't know if she was uncomfortable or scared, and her brows were twisted.

There was a person sitting in the hall of Furong Villa, who was the owner of the village they called - Nine Furong.

It was a handsome and cold face with a little vicissitudes, and the depth in his eyes seemed to force things on the side to lose their color, but his face was smiling, but this smile made Jiang Chengyue feel a coldness from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Chengyue said weakly: "Zhuang master." ”

Jiu Furong looked at her purple face, which was no longer half elegant, and smiled, "Help her sit down." ”

Sister Yi and Sister Ling nodded respectfully at him, helped Jiang Chengyue to sit on the wooden cushion on the side, and the two stood aside with the young man.

Jiang Chengyue was strange in her heart, she had never seen Jiu Furong like this, it should be said that Jiu Furong had never been like this in front of her, but the smile on her face clearly made her feel even more frightened, and she could only hesitate and thank her: "Thank you, Master." ”

Jiu Furong stared at her face and said, "Are you the Hunan poison?" ”

Jiang Chengyue nodded weakly, and said "yes" in a false voice, with a little apology in her weak and soft voice.

She really wanted to apologize like this, because she really shouldn't have been arrested by the people of Luo Xing Villa, let alone Jiu Furong should have sent someone to rescue her, Jiu Furong would not like such a woman, not to mention, for him, he was just his subordinate.

"Give her an antidote." Jiu Furong looked at the young man, and while watching the young man hand the antidote to Jiang Chengyue, he continued: "I will only save you this time." ”

Although Jiang Chengyue was full of doubts, she finally saved her life, and there was still a glimmer of hope, and after taking the antidote, she stretched her willow eyebrows, swallowed the antidote weakly, and said, "Thank you." ”

After she rested for a while, Jiu Furong said again: "Let's talk about it." "God is like a cold wind, cold like ice.

Jiang Chengyue raised her eyes and stared at her for a while, but Jiu Furong no longer looked at her, she lowered her head slightly, and said slowly: "When He Xiang'er rebelled and fell in love with Luo Xing, you sent me to ...... Go and blow the pillow wind with Luo Bin, can you ...... But Luo Bin said that he didn't have Yingdanyu, and a few days ago, the red lady also said that there was no such thing. Zhuang owner, is there really a Yingdanyu in this world? ”

Jiu Furong suddenly stepped over and strangled her neck, her eyes were as cold as needles, and she said coldly: "After so many years, don't you know me?" ”

Jiang Chengyue was stunned, of course she knew, Jiu Furong didn't like others to ask questions, but she still had a hint of fantasy, she thought that she was now a woman in his heart, but she was wrong, she was still just her subordinate, and she hoarsely uttered two words with difficulty: "Luo Yi ......"

Nine Hibiscus let go of her hand and looked down at her, waiting for her to continue.

Jiang Chengyue bit her lip, as if she had made a major decision, looked up at him, and said sharply: "Luo Yi is your son!" ”

"What did you say!" Jiu Furong said in shock, his eyes seemed to be a bolt of thunder and lightning that fell directly into Jiang Chengyue's tearful eyes.

"Luo Yi is my son and yours!" Jiang Chengyue's eyes flickered with tears, but her words became more and more resolute.

Jiu Furong's expression softened slightly, and his eyes moved from her teary eyes to her neck, which still had the hand marks he had just strangled before, but he chuckled disapprovingly and said, "Then why do you say that he is Luo Xing's son?" ”

Jiang Chengyue exhaled a long breath in her heart, a few tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes, and she said as if choked: "That's what I said when I was forced to do so in a hurry." ”

"Forced to be helpless in a hurry?" Jiu Furong snorted coldly, and her eyes moved back to her slightly flickering eyes.

Jiang Chengyue's eyes reflected his handsome face that didn't care, reflecting the endless disdain and suspicion in his words.

Jiang Chengyue lowered her head sharply and said "yes" weakly.

She was forced to do so, but that wasn't her purpose.

"Whose son the hell is it?" Jiu Furong suddenly strangled her neck again and said coldly.

"Locke...... Locke's. Jiang Chengyue looked at him fiercely, and spit out a few words with difficulty, and when Jiu Furong let go of her hand, she added in a whisper: "He Xiang'er and Luo Xing." ”

Jiu Furong suddenly smiled at her, but her eyes couldn't stop flashing with nausea.

He hates women who lie to him!

Jiang Chengyue was afraid of his eyes, so she had to lower her head, like a cowardly kitten, her tricks failed to get him to look at him differently, let alone get a little bit of his heart, she burst into tears, stayed for a long time, and when she looked up again, Jiu Furong had already sat back, and she said gloomily: "Luo Yi is the fetus that I took out of He Xiang'er's womb back then." ”

Jiu Furong sat down and leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and smiled: "In the future, you remember that Luo Yi is the son of you and Luo Xing." ”

"I'm afraid he won't believe it, he never ...... me" Jiang Chengyue inadvertently bit her lip again, and her sad heart was all revealed in the tears.

Jiu Furong opened her eyes and stared at the beam of the house not far away, as if she didn't notice her sad expression, and said coldly: "Luo Yi just believe it." ”

Jiang Chengyue glanced at him respectfully, and said "yes", as if she was attracted by those deep eyes again, and looked straight for half a moment.

A young man suddenly appeared outside the door, and Yi and Ling hurriedly said, "Young owner." ”

Jiang Chengyue seemed to have a big stone pressing under her heart, but she also greeted softly after all.

However, his style of acting without looking at them was very similar to Jiu Furong, but seeing that his eyes were slightly angry, he said, "Dad! ”

Jiu Furong came back to her senses from her gaze, although she looked at the young man in front of her, there was no trace of a smile in her eyes, and she only said, "Dong Yan, it's okay if you know." ”

Jiu Dongyan was half dissatisfied, half contemptuous, and said: "It turns out that my father came to Shangjun for Yingdanyu. ”