Chapter Twenty-Four: Li Luo Doesn't Obey

Another sunny day with a gentle wind and sunshine, peeking out through the window of the small wing room of Liluo - the grass and trees are not frightened, the birds and beasts are gone, only the scorching heat in the front hall reflects the earth, which is extraordinarily bright. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Luochen came back and finished breakfast, and told Zhou Wu that he was going to the big house, and Zhou Wu's action of pouring tea in his hand was a pause, and it was inevitable that suspicions would climb into his heart, so he asked:

"Dafang has been very hot with Miss these days, what's going on today?"

Li Luo is not as attentive as Zhou Wu's, and he joked indifferently:

"I don't know yet, whatever! The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, hehe......"

After speaking, Li Luo walked happily to Jiang Hui with cheerful steps. The rest of the week Wu was worried, frowning and standing in front of the door with a cane to see off Li Luo's back: "Silly boy......"

Not long after, Li Luo generously entered Jiang Hui's room, but saw that Li Yaorong was not busy in office today, but was idle here.

When he looked up while talking and laughing with Li Yaorong, Jiang Hui saw Li Luo, who was becoming more and more stunning, and hurriedly stopped chatting and went to pull Li Luo to take a seat.

How could Li Luo stand Jiang Hui's politeness and intimacy, and he couldn't avoid it between pushing, and his butt was pressed by Jiang Hui on the pear wood carved chair. At the end, the corners of Li Luo's mouth twitched - Jiang Hui's persuasion to sit down for a while was also a little stronger, and he was overly enthusiastic, so he almost stumbled in front of Li Yaorong's heels.

Looking at Li Luo, who was still wearing the inconspicuous willow yellow cloth skirt, the most eye-popping thing was an inconspicuous patch on the skirt, which looked like the dress of the official eunuch lady, it was shabby.

"Sixth girl, I haven't seen you wear that cloud brocade dress I gave you a while ago! Look at your outfit, it's just mean to your own appearance. ”

Jiang Hui said strange words in her mouth, with a smile on her face, and her eyes were soft and tight, she was simply reborn and changed.

Li Yaorong, who has been watching the mother and daughter, also helped Jiang Hui blame Li Luo for being too wronged by himself at this time:

"Little Liu, this dress is not as good as new, and people are not as good as the old truth, where it makes sense, I estimate that you will be able to go and salute soon? It's unreasonable to always be so plain and don't apply powder. ”

Although Li Luo bowed his head slightly and said that Li Yaorong had a good admonition, he muttered in his heart: Even his father is not as rigid and dogmatic as in the past, and he actually commented on women's dress...... Why does Turdi care so much about himself?

"The new clothes given by the eldest mother are too precious, Li Luo is reluctant to wear them, if you break a stitch and thread, wouldn't it be a sin."

Even though Jiang Hui and Li Yaorong picked up their conscience and said good things to themselves, Li Luo couldn't be too indifferent and seemed to reject people thousands of miles away, so he answered the reason for refusing to wear Yunjin Qun in an approachable manner.

"Haha......"

Jiang Hui covered her mouth and smiled - she was really amused by the shrunken Li Luo, but it was just a silk skirt, and it was not inlaid with gold and silver threads, no matter how beautiful it was, it was woven from ordinary fabrics, where could it be so cherished?

But Li Yaorong is not as worldly as Jiang Hui, everything is measured by money. Li Luo's answer was not only not ridiculous, but made Li Yaorong feel a little guilty.

Hearing Jiang Hui laugh too loudly, Li Yaorong's eyes were unhappy, and he glanced sideways at Jiang Hui beside him to warn, Jiang Hui restrained her indulgence and looked sneering.

"Li Luo is just telling the truth, but a little smiling and generous, the eldest mother is not like Li Luo's fate, and some blessings Li Luo really can't stand it."

Li Luo instantly became very sensitive, Jiang Hui's original intention was to ridicule or not to hurt Li Luo's self-esteem, just now Li Luo still felt that he should make money with Jiang Hui, at this time Li Luo returned to his usual indifference, and once again set up the shield in his heart.

Regardless of the period of conversation, Li Yaorong and Jiang Hui's eyebrows and eyes were all in Li Luo's eyes, Li Luo's ears and eyes were clear, but he deliberately wanted to ignore his speculation that he was not good for his relatives, but his kindness was still a joke in Jiang Hui's eyes.

Li Luo choked Jiang Hui, Jiang Hui realized that she had touched Li Luo's bottom line and weakness again, and complained in her heart that she didn't want to be bad about the right thing, so she stopped talking with a smile on her face, and turned her head to suggest that Li Yaorong took over the conversation.

"Hmm...... Diligent and moderate is virtuous, and Xiaoliu is also sensible to not let go of his own material desires, which is worthy of praise! ”

Li Yaorong stubbornly corrected Jiang Hui's mistakes, and the dry praise not only did not have the effect of easing the atmosphere, but once made the three of them relatively speechless and extremely embarrassed.

Li Luo tried to accompany Jiang Hui and the two of them around the bend, but his nature was really not tactful enough, so he had to break the jar and go straight in:

"Father, what is it that you have to discuss with me? The daughter is not good at twists and turns, and the eldest mother knows this best. ”

Li Luoping was calm and straightforward, and finally glanced at Jiang Hui, which made Jiang Hui look away with some shame. Li Yaorong is not good at following the good path, he has always been straightforward, Li Luo said so, Li Yaorong was no longer awkward, got up and told Li Luo directly:

"Yesterday, Jingjing accidentally had a rash on the way back to Changfu! The reason is that it is stained with the juice of a poisonous weed, which is from my Li family! ”

Li Yaorong's face was solemn, and he looked directly at Li Luo and did not hide anything.

Suddenly hearing that Chang Jingjing was sick, Li Luo's first reaction was worry, but Li Yaorong did not give Li Luo a chance to care about Chang Jingjing, and recounted it in one breath to show that the situation was serious.

Li Luo couldn't understand the key point in Li Yaorong's words, and after Li Yaorong finished informing him, Li Luo hurriedly asked:

"How is she now? Does it hurt the vital point? ”

When Jiang Hui heard this, she couldn't help but get up, and spoke before Li Yaorong:

"Six girls, you don't have the time to feel sorry for Jingjing right now! Jingjing's mother suspects that you have done something to Jingjing, and after lunch, the two of them will come to ask you for an explanation! ”

"Doubt me?"

Li Luo was stunned in disbelief, pointed to the tip of his nose and turned around to ask Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui's eyes glanced away and nodded angrily. Li Luo still refused to believe that Chang Jingjing would identify him, but seeing that Li Yaorong and Jiang Hui looked helpless, Li Luo could only force himself to accept the reality.

"Poison weed juice...... How could I harm her? Yesterday she was talking to me with her heart and lungs, but today she came to wronged me......"

Li Luo only felt that there was a corner in his heart that was empty, not to mention painful and uncomfortable, but he felt that the vacancy that had just been filled had been taken away for no reason. While his eyes were glazed, Li Luo's mouth muttered to himself, and he stood stiffly between Li Yaorong and Jiang Hui like a wooden man who had lost his senses.

Obviously, Li Luo's reaction was a little unusual, and Li Yaorong wondered in his heart: This is not like the little six in the past-

"Little Liu, although neither I nor your aunt doubt you, but Jingjing and her mother don't believe you! Later, you can cooperate with your father to send her away, how about it? ”

Although Li Luo's eyes were empty, he still clearly heard what Li Yaorong said - Li Luo raised his eyebrows and turned his head to the side, his voice seemed to tremble:

"Dad, are you talking about human words? Do you believe in me, but don't help me discern? Instead, he ordered me to cooperate with the drama - to pour dirty water on my head! Do you have a heart? Do you know that I will be in pain here, too? ”

The misty water vapor was applied to Li Luo's eyes that were unusually beautiful due to her angry gaze, and her stubborn tone and upright temperament did not allow her to be as reluctant as Li Yaorong commanded. She pointed to her chest and told her dad that she would hurt too.

The extremely dazzling picture made Li Yaorong dare not face his little daughter, but he had no intention of giving up, and the father and daughter were at a stalemate until Jiang Hui said coldly: