040 Good work

Replaced with a dilapidated narrow-eaves carriage, the carriage was plain, inconspicuous, mixed with the wagon and donkey workshop that sold goods, outside the post house where the night was noisy, and the suave young master of the Lu family Lu was less than ten zhang away, but unfortunately Lu Dashao only paid attention to the horse dealer and the Chen family's carriage at that time, and was reluctant to give it a second look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The moment when she was helped by Zhuang Mao to step on the carriage board, Huang Lingying looked back at the direction of Zhangzhou, and was returned to the surface by the dust and smoke raised by the gust of wind and waves at night, the night wind was biting, and the shouting blew away the broken branches and leaves on the trees, Lu Zicheng's figure seemed to be still in the dense forest of the mountains, and the next second he led Ma Nuanxiao to her, just as he came to the capital Rongjue Mansion more than ten years ago.

When I came, I didn't feel it, but when I left, I found that the official road outside Zhangzhou City was so desolate and lonely.

Will they go their separate ways after this night? From now on, will the ends of the world never die?

You came to look for me when I was gone, and when I lay in the water pavilion and begged you to come and see me, why did you hide from me?

Yes, you're going to push me to your brother, you didn't plan to marry me from the beginning, you just wanted to use me and make me believe that all those affectionate lingering lingering colors were just your sugar coating on me!

Should I thank you? Let me have such a beautiful dream, marry into the Lu family, and since then throw away all the troubles and debts of the family, give birth to children for you, and live under your gentle protection......

The past is vivid, just a few months have passed, but Huang Lingying seems to have tasted the bitter taste of love, hatred, hatred, and hatred, with a residual smile on her lips, and bowed down to give up the seat at the door of the carriage.

Zhuang Mao took the first step out of the Lu Mansion Huang Ying, Huang Lingying's original personal maid, and sent it to the carriage, and the old servants reunited, Huang Lingying only glanced over superficially, and her mouth seemed to be smiling.

Huang Ying has been by his side since he was ten years old, how many years of master-servant affection, but after all, he is a descendant of the Huang family, and his flesh and blood are all in the hands of the Huang family.

Thank you, you must be thankful!

The Zhai family that called Lu Xiangjie to chase all night did not exist at all, and Mrs. Lu invited her son to dinner, which was really just dinner, but Lu Xiangjie was really poisoned in Mrs. Lu's yard.

Mrs. Lu, the woman with the highest rank and the most valuable body under the Lu family, is the Huang family, and the people in Mrs. Lu's courtyard are all members of the Huang family, Mrs. Lu has been in charge of the Lu family for more than 30 years, and the people of the Huang family have already infiltrated all corners of the Lu Mansion.

Over the years, the Huang family has played an important role in provoking the love of Lu Xiangjie's mother and son, otherwise how could Huang Lingying know that Lu Xiangjie deliberately pushed her to Lu Zhijie and pretended to continue to stay in the back house of the Lu Mansion softly?

It's ridiculous that the mother and son of the Lu family are still living in the distance from each other at this time, and the two little wolves, Lu Xiangjie and Lu Zhijie, are fighting themselves around Mrs. Lu.

Many things are obscured, you are in the middle of the bureau, under the shade of the trees, how can you see the whole thing completely covering the sky and the sun.

All these things that have been added to me today will surely be tasted by you all in the coming day.

Since the heavens are unwilling to let me go, I will live to show you the devil, and the blood I have shed and the wounds I have cut will be reconciled with you in the same way!

Biting the surging thoughts in her mind, Huang Lingying's nails were pulled into the palms of her hands, carefully digging every trace of hatred deep into her heart.

If Huang Lingying could raise her beautiful neck at this time and look at the standing shadow behind Peng Bo, she would find that this figure was a little familiar, not in the back mountain of Zheye Temple, but in the Lu family's Yunhu Water Pavilion, which had saved the last part of her life.

Chen Mintao is not very willing to admit that he has used the identity for a long time before, after all, it is really not a glorious thing to be a subordinate to a rival in love.

In the year when Huang Lingying entered the Lu family, the Lu Mansion bought a lot of people from outside, and Chen Mintao was mixed in and made a sprinkler in the water pavilion.

At that time, Chen Mintao was still living in the second middle school feeling of "I am the biggest in the world, and labor and management can go anywhere in the sky and the earth", so he followed the Huang family's single business to the Lu family to try his hand, and then he was educated by the security system in the ancient mansion and almost folded inside.

Even when Chen Mintao was the youngest and most agile, he could only play in the outer layer of the Lu Mansion, and all he could do was the things that the Lu Mansion placed outside for people to see, and he couldn't find it any further.

There are two men in the Lu family who are in charge of the secrets of the Lu Mansion, Lu Xiangjie and his father, and half of the women, and the old lady Lu is half, and it is estimated that many of the most confidential ones don't even know about her, otherwise Huang Lingying wouldn't have stolen such a painless thing.

If you can't do something, don't do it.

Chen Mintao, who had already broken down countless times in ancient times, gave up without delay, and after figuring out the basic security mode of the Lu Mansion, he even turned on the Xueba mode in the weakest Lu family's back house in a delirium.

No way, ancient books are a rarity, you have a lot of books in the Lu family, so I'll use them as a library, who let me bring my own traveler BUFF, I can read and write!

There was little entertainment and pastime in ancient times, this sentence has to be said relatively, compared with Chen Mintao, who has experienced the life of the modern information age, for him in ancient times, he was naturally disliked.

Therefore, the Lu family's collection of books and fresh meat is enough to pass the pastime.

Watching Huang Lingying end up like this, even if Chen Mintao had already guessed the general direction of the plot, he was still relieved in a dark corner of his heart, which can be regarded as eliminating a rival in love!

It doesn't matter if this rival in love is born like such a demon, and his cousin and cousin take advantage of the time and place, and Mrs. Lu is in charge, and it is not impossible to change her false identity to enter the Lu family as a concubine.

If it weren't for Lu Xiangjie being successfully brainwashed and killing his younger brother, he wouldn't have bothered to give Huang Lingying a few more sincere words, maybe the two of them would have hugged the baby at this time!

However, Huang Lingying is gone, and Lu Zhai's family has to throw off his arms and exert his strength to give Lu Xiangjie five, six, seven or eight Zhu Lingying Zi Lingying, but she may have to bear the anger of her eldest son who is in the dark first!

The road to marrying a husband is long, except for gender, status, age, and figure in this life, none of them are matched, Chen Mintao would rather not have gender, and everything else is matched, which is better than her own shaving head.

Seeing the Huang family and his entourage get into the carriage and disappear into the night grass, Li Weizhong, who had changed the clothes of the horse dealer with Zhuang Mao, looked at the end of the official road with unfinished eyes.

Yawned, Chen Mintao tore off the fake beard on his lips, kept a small pinch on his chin, looked ridiculous, turned around and went straight to Ma Peng, the carved window carriage of the Nanyin horse dealer who stayed there, jumped up with the curtains, and Qiu Xiang was sleeping soundly inside.

Behind him, Li Weizhong followed him step by step, and his face collapsed as soon as he entered the carriage, "Why is this goods here?" And who was the one who went to the stove room to report the news just now? ”

"Qiu Ju," another yawn crossed his mouth, Chen Mintao opened his mouth, the chrysanthemum character ran away, straightened his back and stretched his waist, "I don't have so much effort to talk about it here, this girl is a little tired and sent to the Chen Mansion in the capital to her grandmother, and she will inquire about Zou Yong's whereabouts carefully, and I will talk about it when I go to the capital." ”

"......", Li Weizhong, I knew that a good life would never be my turn.

"Don't resist silently, wasn't it quite happy to hug Miss Huang just now?"

The highway driven by the bandits is to be crossed lying down, and the passers-by can only take the sweat medicine prepared by the bandits in advance, sleep for a while, and then get up and go to the place.

From entering to coming out, he fell soft in Li Weizhong's arms, even if the clothes were thick in winter, he could touch everything he should have touched.

With a face suddenly flushed to his neck, Li Weizhong turned his head and got out of the carriage to serve the old yellow horse who was about to be called by his master to hurry at night.

"I left a horse dealer's clothes in the carriage, and when Qiu Xiang woke up and asked her to change into it, with you, it shouldn't be difficult for the two of you to get to the capital safely," and then got out of the carriage together, Chen Mintao handed Li Weizhong a bag of things, "Go to the fake address of the Nine Feet Gang and hang around, and then the identity of Nine Feet can no longer be used." ”

Li Weizhong took the things handed over by Chen Mintao, and he didn't weigh it heavily, so he couldn't figure out what was inside.

"If you still have your life after doing this, take this bag of things to the manhole cover alley to find an old man with a bad nose who sells fritters and bowls of tea, and he will tell you where to find me.

Li Weizhong was puzzled, "Don't you go to Chen's house?" ”

"Can you enter the Chen family?" Chen Mintao asked back.

Li Weizhong, "......"