Mrs. Cui also learned that Sha Hua suffered from lovesickness because she missed Yang Jian, and now she is almost terminally ill. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Fujun Dugu Xin was anxious about this again, so he thought of an idea and quietly told Dugu Xin.

"This ...... Will it work? Dugu Xin couldn't believe it, Mrs. Cui was Jia Luo's biological mother after all!

"It's just that our daughter Garo has been miserable, and if she knows that we are lying to her, she will definitely be angry!" Mrs. Cui silently recited a few words of the Buddha: "This is also the age of marriage, and you can't always keep your daughters by your side, there's nothing inappropriate!" ”

can only be like this, and the helpless Dugu Xin can only take risks, die and be a live horse doctor. It's just that how long can this matter be kept from Galo? If Galo knew that the idea was from her biological mother, wouldn't it be even more upset?

Mrs. Cui sighed helplessly: "I am Jia Luo's biological mother, and I should protect my own flesh and blood, but I pity the child Shahua, without her mother, I can only let her do more!" ”

Dugu Xin was very moved and held Mrs. Cui's hand: "Madam, I really blamed you before, but I didn't expect that you were closer to Sha Hua than to your own children!" Don't be here, go back with me! ”

Mrs. Cui smiled lightly and shook her head: "It's clean here, I'm used to living there, I don't have much luxury for my wife, I just hope that every time my husband returns from an expedition, he can drink tea here on the way!" ”

Dugu Xin was ashamed and said: "I Dugu Xin is ashamed of you!" ”

Jia Luo and Qing'er, who came back from a walk outside, were also very happy when they saw their parents shaking hands, and they thought that it was worth it to let their parents reunite this time and sacrifice to find Yang Jian.

After returning to the mansion, Jia Luo was about to go to the Yang Mansion to invite Yang Jian, but Dugu Xin stopped him: "No need to go, I have a business with your mother, and I have other plans!" ”

What are the plans, is it possible, don't save the fourth sister?

"Saving nature is to be saved, and the father can also see that Sha Hua is just unrequited love, you and Yang Jian are in love, if you don't fulfill the two of you. If Yang Jian marries you, by then, the wood will be completed, and Sha Hua will be dead! When Dugu Xin said these words, his tone was weak, which was a manifestation of weakness of heart, Dugu Xin's upright temperament, and lying was his weakness.

Come to think of it, this must be my mother's idea, and sure enough, my mother knows that it hurts, and my father has changed his mind since he came back from Peach Blossom Nunnery, and his mother's credit is the greatest!

"The father's order, the daughter just has to follow it!" Garo Dao.

According to the current form, even if Jia Luo went to the Yang Mansion, the paranoid Mrs. Lu was not necessarily willing to let Jia Luo meet Yang Jian. If Yang Jian is also interested in Jia Luo, he will try his best to participate when he hears the news.

Before recruiting relatives, no one is allowed to leak the news to Sawah.

On the way back to the boudoir, Qing'er couldn't help but snicker, and Jia Luo blamed Qing'er for being rude. Qing'er said, just now I saw Jia Luo's shy look, but she had never seen it, I didn't expect the young lady to be so shy and charming. However, this is a great joy, and I still want to congratulate Miss.

It's just that...... Will Yang Jian really come to participate in this competition to recruit relatives? If Yang Jian can't come, when the competition recruits relatives, something else will win, will she also marry?

Such a distraught thought about it was originally a happy and joyful event, but it became a knot in Garo's heart. As a bystander, although he also felt that the young lady was a little worried, he still gave Jia Luo an idea: "I heard that tomorrow is the Buddha's birthday, and Master Huiyuan, a senior monk of Guangming Temple, wants to open the altar to preach the Fa, and will also raise money for people to calculate the hexagram, why don't you go there and ask for a hexagram?" ”

Qing'er's proposal allowed Jia Luo to sleep peacefully, and waited for the next day to go to the Temple of Light.

Chilian Horse has not been out of Chang'an City for a long time, and it is like a bird flying out of a cage, longing for a free blue sky, galloping on the forest path.

The Buddha's birthday is very lively, with a bustling flow of people, men, women and children all rushing towards the Guangming Temple. If the families of the princes and nobles pass by with gongs and drums, and the common people hear it, they must get out of the way on both sides. Such a grand event of worshipping the Buddha, regardless of poverty and poverty, if the hearts of good men and women are pious, they are equal in front of the Buddha.

Qing'er's horse didn't run as fast as Chilian, and a girl from Jialuo first threw off Qing'er a long distance in front. In order to wait for the sunny day behind, Garol took the reins and strolled leisurely, watching the people coming and going on the side of the road, but he was also in a good mood, forgetting the troubles of the past two days.

"The girl on the red horse, wait a minute!" When she heard that someone seemed to be calling to her from behind, and that the sound was as clear and pleasant as a spring in the mountains, she stopped and looked back, only to see that it was a child.

This son, eight feet tall, soft and handsome, sat on a tall horse with a black body, and his steps were calm and powerful, but he didn't know what breed it was.

"Childe, what are you doing?" Garo asked, turning around.

The boy saluted to Jia Luo: "Seeing the girl dressed up, it should be a Rouran noble, right?" ”

Jia Luo also looked at this son, but he was dressed as an authentic Xianbei person: "Isn't the son also a Xianbei nobleman?" Ask me if I am a Xianbei nobleman, is it possible that I am discriminating against Han people? ”

"Rude faux pas!" Gongzi was full of apologies: "I am a Xianbei Han Chinese, and I have no intention of discriminating against Han people." It's just that although the girl is dressed as a Han person, her temperament looks like a Xianbei person! ”

Jia Luo was a little curious: "Childe, let's talk about it, why do I look like a Xianbei person?" ”

"If it is a Han woman, she generally does not know how to ride a horse, or ride a car, or sit in a sedan chair, but the girl's posture of riding a horse is so free, if you guess correctly, Ling Zun must be a general who gallops on the battlefield!" The boy told the story.

"That's right, Childe is really knowledgeable, I am the daughter of Da Sima Duguxin!" Jia Luo felt that this son was quite good at complimenting, and said that her image of a female man was very decent: "Childe's voice is very pleasant, listening to this accent, Childe should be from the east, right?" ”

"Exactly, under the high ...... Happy, it's Qi people! Childe happily said his name, almost making Garo laugh rudely, what a happy name!

"It turned out to be Gao Gongzi, could it be that he also came all the way from Qi to participate in this grand event on the Buddha's birthday?" Garo forced a laugh and almost choked back his internal injuries.

"Exactly, I just came to Chang'an City in Xia, the terrain is not familiar, and I hope that the girl will guide me, how to go to Guangming Temple?" I could see that Garo was biting his lower lip and was bleeding, and he must be laughing at his name. (To be continued.) )