Dongfang Yuzhu smiled coldly, "If my sister-in-law is really worried about Le Yao's happiness, she should persuade Mo'er with me." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If you say that you are a lover worthy of the lifelong trust of your daughter's family, in the entire Linlang City, there is no man who can compare to the city lord! ”

Qin's qi knot, sister-in-law's wishful thinking is really good!

If Mo'er takes the initiative to add someone to her husband, Mrs. Tai's attention to Mo'er will definitely promote Le Yao as a flat wife. If Le Yao gives birth to a son before Mo'er in the future, then he will be the eldest son and grandson, and there is a great chance that he will become the future city lord of Linlang City.

At that time, the industry of Linlang City will not be the same as the industry of her Oriental Yuzhu mother and daughter! With the strength of Dongfang Yuzhu, her Mo'er and her future grandson may end up being expelled from the mansion.

The hand under Qin's sleeve was pinched white.

In any case, she will never let Dongfang Yuzhu's mother and daughter succeed.

Dongfang Mo sat beside her mother, and she saw the small movements made by her mother, and she also understood the meaning. Her heart, like a hand that was frozen cold in winter, was warm as if she had held a cup of hot cocoa.

She quietly reached out to grasp her mother's clenched hand, stretched her fingers one by one, and wrote a few words on the palm of her mother's hand with the charade game she used to play with her mother when she was a child.

After all, her aunt is her father's only sister, and she really doesn't want her parents to have a gap because of such a thing as a discord between her aunt and sister-in-law.

Qin knew her daughter's heart and knew that she had always been the most assertive, so she couldn't help but pick up her sister-in-law's words, and left it to her daughter to deal with the matter.

Dongfang Mo smiled, grabbed her sleeves with one hand, picked up the teapot with the other, and filled the four porcelain cups on the table with tea. The turquoise tea bubbles up a trace of water vapor, reflected in the white porcelain cup, at a glance, it looks like the emerald lake between Linlang Pavilion and Lixiangyuan.

She pretended to be a peacemaker, and smiled at Dongfang Yuzhu: "Auntie, don't misunderstand your mother's kindness." Cousin Yao is my mother's niece, my cousin, and we are just as worried about her life's events as my aunt. ”

Dongfang Mo showed weakness to her aunt in such a low profile, Dongfang Yuzhu naturally didn't want to brush her face, and her cold face also smiled, "Seriously", "Aunt knows that you and Le Yao have a deep sisterhood, and this proposal is not because I want your sister to marry in one place and have a companion, so that other women will not be bullied when they enter the mansion in the future." ”

"My aunt cherishes Mo'er, and Mo'er is very grateful." Playing with her heart, Dongfang Mo suddenly wanted to "show her acting skills" with her aunt, who can be a movie queen. "Mo'er chewed on her aunt's words just now, and she also felt quite reasonable."

Dongfang Yuzhu's expression lit up, and she asked Dongfang Mo excitedly, "Mo'er promised her aunt?!" ”

Sitting next to her, she has been pretending to be shy, and Chao Leyao, who keeps her daughter's family reserved, is also excited.

Her hands, gripping her dress tightly, desperately suppressed the ecstasy that was about to overflow in her heart.

She's going to marry the lord of the city!

I'm going to marry the lord of the city soon!

At this time, Chao Leyao's mind was full of pictures of the city lord and her just having dinner.

Qin Shi stared at Chao Leyao, who was holding a blushing face and a nymphomaniac, and sneered in his heart: What kind of mother taught what kind of daughter, since Xiao thought of his brother-in-law, he was really shameless!

Here, Dongfang Mo deliberately wanted to hang her aunt's appetite, but she only smiled silently, she picked up the porcelain cup in front of her, took a sip of tea, and savored the rich tea fragrance that bloomed between her mouths.

After a long time, she came back to her senses as if she had an endless aftertaste, and saw that Dongfang Yuzhu was still waiting for her answer, she pretended not to know, but instead asked, "Why doesn't my aunt drink tea?" This Pu'er, which is produced in Yunnan, is the most nourishing for the stomach. ”

Dongfang Yuzhu has always been the most anxious, seeing that Dongfang Mo procrastinating and not giving a letter, her lips trembled, and she was almost about to lose her temper. Fortunately, Chao Leyao, who was immersed in nymphomaniac, just found out that she could easily suppress her temper by hinting at it with small actions in time.

Dongfang Mo took this scene into his eyes, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"My aunt is an elder, so how can Mo'er not agree. It's just ......". Dongfang Mo wanted to speak and stopped, pretending to be worried.

"Just what?" Dongfang Yuzhu's tone became higher in vain, for fear that her niece would regret it.

Dongfang Mo put the porcelain cup in his hand on the table, and "honestly" said "worry", "Mo'er just feels that Cousin Yao entered the City Lord's Mansion for me, and she is really wronged." ”

Chao Leyao forgot to be reserved, and hurriedly said, "Being able to serve a husband with Cousin Mo, Le Yao doesn't feel wronged." ”

Dongfang Mo pretended to be moved, and reached out to pull Chao Leyao's soft pancreas, staging a picture of sisterly love.

Hmph, Dongfang Mo sneered in her heart: dare to think of her Dongfang Mo's husband. When she returned to the City Lord's Mansion, she went to say hello to Feng Lin and asked him to "treat" her cousin well!

The four Dongfang Mo people in the house had different thoughts, thinking about how to plan each other, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a pink-clothed maid ran in in a panic, shouting: "Mrs., madam, it's not good!" The lord of the castle is injured......"

The castle lord is injured?!

Several people in the room were worried.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously stood up nervously, she was just about to open her mouth to ask about the matter, but another voice was one step faster than her in vain, "Dead girl, don't worry about panting, make it clear, why did the city lord get injured if he didn't chat with the old masters and young masters in the main hall?" "The person who asked was Dongfang Yuzhu.

The maid who ran in, called Taoxiang, was a third-class maid who was waiting by Dongfang Yuzhu's side.

A while ago, the house was in a hurry to prepare for Dongfang Mo's marriage, and several girls who were originally assigned to Dongfang Yuzhu were borrowed to help.

There is no one at hand, with Dongfang Yuzhu's unbearable temperament, how can he not make a fuss.

She ran to her brother Dongfang Crane and made a big fuss about it, Dongfang Crane was so troubled by her quarrel that she asked the housekeeper to buy two maids back, and this peach fragrance was one of the two maids that the housekeeper bought back.

Obviously, Taoxiang was scared by Dongfang Yuzhu on weekdays, Dongfang Yuzhu's voice was a little louder, she was so frightened that she trembled, and she stammered even more when she spoke, "Slave, slave maid heard that the city lord and the lord and the young master are in the main hall, and the tea is drunk, and the old man and the lord asked people to add some hot water, and the assassin who pretended to be a small servant in the house took the opportunity to add water and poured a pot of hot water on the city lord......"

"Ahh Chao Leyao screamed in fright, rushed over and grabbed Momoxiang's shoulder, and shook suddenly, "How is the city lord?" His face isn't burned, is it? ”