Zhu Xuan couldn't help but get angry, "Uncle Zhao, why do you say that?" ”

Tryst!

She was a little scared, knowing that it was a fake letter, but she deliberately sent it to Uncle Zhao, one of the reasons was not to let Uncle Zhao understand her good impression of Mingkang, but Uncle Zhao's focus was not on this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Uncle Zhao was reprimanding her not to have a tryst with a man.

It seems to be angry.

Whether it was because she was angry or because Mingkang was angry, she thought about it for a long time.

Maybe it's both.

The first goal was unsatisfactory.

Zhu Xuan thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zhao, this letter was sent by Mrs. Guo's maid Chunhe. And I don't know if you noticed it just now, there is a discrepancy in Ming Gongzi's handwriting, and this letter was not actually written by Ming Gongzi. ”

Nangong Zhao's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, "You mean, you recognize Ming Kang's words?" ”

Nangong Zhao directly called Ming Gongzi's name, a little disdainful.

"Uncle Zhao, why is your focus different from mine?" Zhu Yue was anxious, "This is sent by someone sent by my mother, and it can be imagined that it is fake." My grandmother didn't know what she was plotting again. Yi'an wanted Uncle Zhao to analyze it. ”

Zhu Xuan looked at Nangong Zhao's deep eyes in a daze.

She felt like she had miscalculated.

Nangong Zhao didn't like people who liked her just because he was good to her.

On the contrary, it was precisely because of liking her that those people became guilty.

What kind of logic is this?

Nangong Zhao was silent for a while, watching the letter slowly turn to ashes, thinking in his heart.

Yi'an is so familiar with Mingkang's words?

Look at a letter to know if it's Mingkang's handwriting?

Looking at the ashes in the incense burner, Nangong Zhao closed the lid of the incense burner as usual, and said casually, "Yi'an, are you very familiar with Mingkang?" ”

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his deep voice.

Yi'an doesn't step out of the gate, and there are a few opportunities to see Mingkang, counting them, but they are just the same as him.

Why does she even know Mingkang's words!

Nangong Zhao was immersed in his thoughts, and Lang Yue's heart was about to reach his throat.

When the girl did such a thing, she prepared for the worst.

Whoever dares to provoke the lord's rebellion will die.

Although Mingkang seems innocent, the lord has put up with him for a long time.

Zhu Yue was already stammering.

Nangong Zhao smiled: "I know that you have only met him a few times, and according to Mingkang's character, you can't do such a thing." But why did your grandmother design this letter when she knew it wasn't feasible? ”

Uncle Zhao finally understood the point of her words.

Zhu Yue said: "I just want Uncle Zhao to help Yi'an analyze." ”

Nangong Zhao thought for a while and said, "Is it because your mother-in-law found out something, so she dares to set up such a bureau?" ”

Zhu Yue was startled and couldn't help but gasp.

Nangong Zhao still didn't have any expression on his face, he only looked at the moonlight occasionally, and his eyes fell on Lang Yue's maid behind Zhu Yue, and Lang Yue lowered his head weakly.

She didn't want to do this either, but the two of them came together because of fate.

Brutally destroying, unable to reverse the arrangement of heaven.

Nangong Zhao's gaze fell back on Zhu Xuan's shy appearance, and said lightly: "Don't look at the rhetoric of those scholars now, they just take a fancy to your appearance." Don't take it personally. ”

My Fair Lady, Gentleman, since ancient times, has been like this.

Nangong Zhao is a person from the past, and as a man, of course he understands the crooked thoughts of men beating women.

He wanted to say this to Yi'an a long time ago, but at that time her brain was not good, and there was nothing to worry about.

It's just that Yi'an is so beautiful, she doesn't know it.

Doesn't she know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her?

No matter how Mingkang is out of the dust, doesn't he also like Yi'an?

Nangong Zhao's words made Zhu Yue not know how to answer.

After a while, Zhu Yu regained his composure and said, "Uncle Zhao, I just want to say that my grandmother does this, I don't want to condone it anymore, just like you said, conniving at bad people will only fuel the arrogance of bad people." ”

"It's different."

Nangong Zhao's words are unprecedented, if I remember correctly, this is the first time he has spoken for the bad guy who framed her.

Zhu Xuan blinked, thinking that he had misheard.

Nangong Zhao also felt that she couldn't understand what she said, so she added: "She is your mother, and she can't be compared with others." ”

Zhu Yue said angrily: "She is not, my biological mother has no whereabouts, perhaps, she has passed away a long time ago." ”

"Whatever you say, it's your mother." Nangong Zhao still spoke in a light tone, but his attitude was resolute.

Mrs. Guo did this kind of thing, in his opinion, it seems that there is nothing unforgivable.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that Uncle Zhao really reached a friendly relationship with Mrs. Guo out of interest?

"Uncle Zhao, then you say, why did my mother-in-law do this?" Zhu Yue looked lonely, and suddenly realized that if Nangong Zhao stopped helping her, she would be like a duckweed here and helpless.

After all, the old lady, Aunt Rong and Mrs. Ding will favor her, but they don't pay so much attention to Nangong Zhao!

She didn't say that the old lady was bad, she just felt that Nangong Zhao was good to her, making her a bit like a frog in warm water, too comfortable.

Nangong Zhao looked at the little girl opposite, looking angry, and couldn't help laughing, was this nervous about him?

It seems that if there is a competitor, the little girl will be cautious and nervous.

It wasn't like that before!

"Don't worry, no matter what, Uncle Zhao is still on your side!" Nangong Zhao gave her a reassurance.

I don't know why when she heard this, the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

"Uncle Zhao, I knew you would say that!" Zhu Xuan couldn't hide the joy in his heart, "Uncle Zhao, should I go tomorrow?" ”

She waited with anticrative expectation for Lou Zhao to say that he didn't need to go, he would go in person.

Nangong Zhao didn't say anything, and after a while, he said, "Are you sure it's fake?" ”

Zhu Yue nodded hurriedly.

Nangong Zhao thought thoughtfully, "Then what if Mingkang is listening to the Spring Pavilion?" Will you go? If this letter is true, will you still show it to Uncle Zhao? ”

If it was true, of course she didn't dare to show it to Uncle Zhao!

Zhu Yue Haoran.

"Uncle Zhao, aren't you angry?" She asked obediently, "Yi An came here to please Uncle Zhao's idea." ”

Nangong Zhao's expression was as usual, and he said, "What I mean is that you will cut off relations with Mingkang in the future." Will you listen to Uncle Zhao? ”

Nothing can be hidden from Nangong Zhao's eyes.

He had already sensed that he was interested in Mingkang.

Zhu Yue thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Uncle Zhao, if Yi'an finds someone you like, will you bless me?" ”

Nangong Zhao's gaze narrowed slightly, and the gaze from her face quickly retracted, landing on the incense burner that exuded jasmine, as if he were thinking.

She felt she was in a hurry.

Nangong Zhao estimated that he was almost at the limit of his patience with her.

If she can't pass Uncle Zhao's level, she and Mingkang will definitely not be happy.

Nangong Zhao didn't speak, and Zhu Yue fell into a dilemma!

Seeing her being embarrassed, I was secretly amused, obviously I was embarrassed by her careful thinking, how did I make it seem like she was embarrassed.

This matter was originally a trivial matter, and she already knew how to deal with it, but she had to ask him what her purpose was, not with other purposes!

Nangong Zhao smiled, "The child thinks about something, but you reminded me that Yi'an has passed the age of Jilu, and it will be sixteen in half a year, the old lady feels sorry for you, and wants to keep you by her side for a few years, but if you stay big and stay as an enemy, Uncle Zhao will remind the old lady to find a wishful husband for you as soon as possible." ”

Nangong Zhao's words made Zhu Xuan's eyelids jump, and she seemed to have leaked too much of her thoughts, so that Nangong Zhao knew that she didn't think like this, so she still teased her.

She looked at Nangong Zhao's serious expression in astonishment.

It's a joke, but it's not like a joke.

Nangong Zhao looked at her after speaking, and smiled proudly.

Only then did she come back to her senses and knew that Nangong Zhao was making fun of her.

Zhu Yue stood up embarrassedly: "Uncle Zhao, I'm leaving." Tomorrow you can see what you do. She said and walked away in shame and anger.

Nangong Zhao didn't chase after her, and she didn't speak again, she was a little curious about what Nangong Zhao's reaction was now, did she understand the meaning of her words, walked a few steps, turned her head and glanced at Nangong Zhao, and then chuckled in her heart.

Nangong Zhao was looking at her side, and when he saw her turn her head, he smiled faintly.

Although he didn't speak, the expression said it all, and he had taken her words to heart.

Zhu Yue left with peace of mind.

Nangong Zhao stared at the incense burner under the moonlight, remembered the letter again, and frowned, it seems that the relationship between Mingkang and Yi'an is far from being as simple as he imagined.

Even if Mrs. Guo was a fake, she only wrote this letter because she knew about the matter between Yi'an and Mingkang.

Seeing Yi'an's reaction seemed to be taken for granted, Nangong Zhao didn't believe it was groundless.

Could it be that the old lady is ready to agree to the marriage of Mingkang and Yi'an?

The bustle in the front yard is still continuing, in order to avoid the limelight and not attract the attention of the imperial uncle's party, the Zhongshan palace strictly prohibits firecrackers.

What's going on in the backyard, Nangong Zhao's face changed when he saw the fireworks on the other side of the pond.

Who doesn't heed the warning to set off firecrackers?

Nangong Zhao frowned silently, stood up, looked at the fireworks, and an entourage hurried over, "It's the master of Changle Pavilion who is setting off fireworks." ”

It turned out to be her!

Nangong Zhao suddenly remembered one thing, he should cooperate with Mrs. Guo and the Lord of Changle Pavilion.

Isn't Yi'an nervous?

Just make her nervous for a moment to know who is good to her.

At this moment, a hurried call came from my ears: "Help! ”

"Help!"

Zhu Yue just glanced at the fireworks not far away, and heard Zhu Bi's ghost crying wolf howl for help.

It's not good to meet Zhu Bizhun, she can't wait to speed up her pace now and leave this place of right and wrong.

Zhu Bi forgot not to mention the rule that fireworks are not allowed in the Zhongshan Palace, and he has to make such a big noise!

No matter who fell into the water, it was no one else anyway, and only they dared to set off fireworks here and accidentally fell into the water.

Someone will come to her rescue later.

She walked away without looking back.

Before I could take a step, I heard a "plop" from behind!

Someone fell overboard.

At this time, she subconsciously turned around and looked at the lotus pond where fireworks were still shining.

Zhu Bi, who was watching the fireworks, had disappeared, and a full moon in the brown pond was stirred into slag, and a black shadow in the slag was struggling on the water, dancing with his hands, stirring up layers of water waves throughout the pond.

The man who fell into the water kept waving and anxiously shouting for help.

Zhu Bi fell into the water.

Her girl by the pond was not there.

Although he hated Zhu Bi very much, he was not so bad that he would not be saved, Zhu Xuan shouted outside the courtyard without thinking: "Someone has fallen into the water." Come and save people! ”

Yuuka and Lang Yue looked for sticks everywhere, trying to rescue them, but they couldn't even reach a long branch that could be broken off in this yard.

In the emergency, Zhu Yue remembered Nangong Zhao not far away, and quickly ran back to find him to save people.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is heavy and cold, and people can feel the cold when they touch the water.

Zhu Bi's splash in the pond slowly became smaller as her strength passed.

Zhu Yue was even more anxious, raised his voice while running, and called for help to Nangong Zhao, who was closest to him.

After Nangong Zhao heard Yi'an's voice, he immediately rushed over and saw Zhu Yu pointing in the direction of the pond, he didn't say a word, and was about to jump down to save people.

The entourage who followed hurriedly said: "Lord, let your subordinates go down and save it,"

As he spoke, the entourage took off his boots, jumped into the water, and quickly swam to Zhu Bi, who was about to sink due to exhaustion.

He quickly hugged Zhu Bi and slowly swam back to the shore.

Yuuka and Lang Yue helped to help, and finally pulled Zhu Bi onto the grass on the shore.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there were bursts of hurried footsteps not far away.

Before Zhu Yue could turn around, she was violently pushed away by a force.

Mrs. Guo rushed to Zhu Bi's side and hugged her, and asked anxiously and worriedly, "Changle, are you okay?" Who pushed you into the water! ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhu Bi, who was pale.

She was already shivering from the cold, her face was blue, the makeup she had carefully drawn during the day had been spent, her hair was wet and scattered, and the new clothes she had just worn were stained with a lot of mud that had accumulated in the pond for many years, with a smell of mud, and she was stunned and completely at a loss.

Because she drank a lot of water, after being shaken by Mrs. Guo, she couldn't stop coughing, and when she recovered from her bewilderment, she suddenly cried silently like being wronged: "Mother, I'm so cold." ”

When the old lady heard this, she hurriedly asked the waiter to send her the cloak she had brought with her.

Mrs. Guo took it, put it on Zhu Bi in distress, then held her hand, and said, "Your hands are still cold, Changle, you tell me who did it, and my mother will make the decision for you!" ”

The Guo family who came over was very surprised, no one in their house would ever fall into this pond, but today was the big day of the little uncle, and the owner of Changle Pavilion fell into the pond.

She hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, the weather is cold, let Changle go back to the house to bathe and change clothes." ”

Zhu Bi was unwilling, she wanted to show everyone the grievances she suffered at the moment.

She leaned into her mother's arms and shook her head.

Mrs. Guo was afraid that she would make a mistake, so she looked at it from beginning to end, her eyes were uneasy and anxious, and she turned her head and glared at Zhu Yue next to her. (To be continued.) )