Chapter 150: The Marquis of Zhou in the First Life (3)

Yuqiao turned around and looked at Fang Yumu who was smiling, but saw that her temples were lightly piled up, and she was powdered thinly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is dressed in a white dress, no matter how simple it is, only wearing a pair of green jade earrings, which shows a bit of elegance.

If it weren't for the familiar smell of sesame oil ointment hitting the tip of his nose, even Yuqiao wouldn't have believed that this was the reborn Qin Xiyue, the amorous and bewitching flower girl in Liuchun Courtyard.

Who doesn't know, Qin Xiyue always loosens the crow hair, as if she touches it slightly, and the waterfall flows, and she loves crimson, rouge, and red-colored clothes, and she has to show her delicate neck and a large piece of white breast, which is snowy, and makes the soldiers and giants in the border city lose their three souls and six spirits.

Yu Qiao remembered the dream she had last night, the Hou Ye Zhou, who was favored by Qin Xiyue in the tent, and the low and deep hoarse laughter made her heart feel a faint bitterness for no reason.

Fang Yumu was also looking at her, and bent her lips and took the lead in speaking: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and now I don't know what to call you." ”

"Miss Fang is confused, marrying her husband, naturally it is most appropriate to call Mrs. Zhou." Yu Qiao said lightly.

"Mrs. Zhou......!" Fang Yumu's eyes dimmed, and in an instant, he said, "Sure enough, Yumu is confused." It should be called Mrs. Zhou. ”

"Miss Fang specially asked my aunt to trick me, I don't know what's going on?" Yu Qiao's gaze turned to the eldest lady's face, and when she looked down uncomfortably, she snorted slightly and withdrew her gaze.

Fang Yumu had already seen that Yuqiao had no intention of entanglement with her, and she had a resolute demeanor of saying that she would leave. Approaching her side one by one, he begged in a low voice: "I have placed fragrant tea cakes on the central pavilion of the lotus pond near the octagonal glazed hall. I want to say something to Mrs. Zhou from the bottom of my heart, without the slightest malice, and ask Mrs. Zhou to reward a thin face. ”

"You and I have different aspirations and don't conspire with each other, so we won't be able to talk together." Yuqiao pursed her lips slightly, and mocked in her words: "It's better to go your own way to live in peace." ”

Fang Yumu smiled and shook his head: "Mrs. Zhou's words are bad, what I want to tell you must be a shocking secret." In this regard, you should always listen before leaving. ”

Yuqiao was silent, and then raised his head to show his face: "You say so, if I don't go, it seems to have disappointed you, just let you go." ”

The eldest lady breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and said goodbye: "The ancestor is served by the second nephew and daughter-in-law, and I can't rest assured in my heart, I always have to rush to see if it's okay." I won't bother you two talking. After finishing speaking, he exchanged two more words with the two, and then hurried away.

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The central pavilion, deep in the lotus pond.

Coming to Chongyang, there is no scenery to enjoy, the remnants of the lotus are old and green, and the tired willows are barren, which makes people feel desolate.

Yu Qiao sat down, swept his eyes at the refreshments on the table, showed disgust, and did not move.

Fang Yumu didn't care, poured himself tea and covered a bowl, glanced at the few maids standing on the side while drinking, and said in a low voice: "You and I have some whispers, can you let these maids stay away?" ”

"It doesn't matter, a few of them are loyal to the Lord, although they are around, they know how to measure." Yuqiao smiled and refused, in the previous life, she was not less tricked by Qin Xiyue, and she always grew wiser.

Fang Yumu was noncommittal, put down the tea bowl in his hand, looked at Yuqiao, and suddenly said, "Mrs. Zhou, can you feel the fragrance on my body, which seems familiar?" ”

Yuqiao shook his head, frowned and frowned: "I haven't smelled it." ”

"Haven't you heard of it? Madame tried to fool me again. Fang Yumu said with a smug look on his face: "This sesame ointment is made by the Hu people outside the Guanwai, and it is as rare as that durian incense. ”

She looked at Yuqiao with bright eyes, and suddenly changed her words: "I gave Master Zhou a bottle a few days ago!" Don't you know, Mrs. Zhou? ”

Hearing this, Yu Qiao's heart was enlightened, and the places that he couldn't understand before became clearer and clearer at this time.

Presumably, the woman who could calculate people's future life and death met by her husband in Fengqi Courtyard was actually this side of the rain.

Fengqi Courtyard, hexagram calculation of the future life and death ....... Yuqiao smiled and teased on her lips, and the other party Yumu became more and more contemptuous, pulled her lips slightly, and said lightly: "My husband has never given me any sesame oil ointment, and he doesn't dare." Moreover, according to Miss Fang, this thing is made by the Hu people, who ride horses and are nomalist, eating fishy and greasy, and the smell of naturally made balm is strong and smoky, mostly to hide the strong smell of their bodies. I have no smell in my body, what do I want this paste to do? ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Yumu's face turned red and white, showing embarrassment, and said forcefully: "Mrs. Zhou is still a little shallow, this paste still has a wonderful point, and it also has the effect of aphrodisiac......!"

"Well, I don't want to hear it." Yu Qiao interrupted her words and sneered: "Miss Fang is a woman from an official family, raised in a deep house, never married, how can her words and deeds be as noisy and frivolous as a prostitute in Hualou, with these crooked thoughts, it is better to think about how to be a proper person." ”

"Be upright?" Fang Yumu scoffed, Chu Yuqiao was a decent person in the previous life, what if he didn't disdain to be with her? Huayan was destroyed, and he was reduced to the square inch of the stove room with fire and smoke, and life was worse than death.

In another life, she Fang Yumu has already taken the lead, taking advantage of the time and place, and she will definitely get what she wants, so she has never thought about what she wants to be a decent person.

Feeling refreshed, Fang Yumu stood up in front of Yu Qiao, suddenly knelt on his knees, and then raised his head, his face was already pale and sad, staring at Yu Qiao's surprised expression, biting his lip and saying: "Yu Mu naturally wants to be a decent person." I beg Mrs. Zhou to give me a chance. ”

"Miss Fang is ridiculous, I've never heard of being a decent person, and I want others to give you a chance."

Hearing this, Fang Yumu burst into tears, choked up: "Madame should know, because of Lord Zhou's divorce, the emperor has issued an edict, if you have not found a good relationship before this palace examination, you will definitely marry Zhuangyuanlang as your wife, now that the palace examination has passed, my father has inquired in many ways, and there is a scholar surnamed Li Ming Yannian who will take the lead." I'm scared and uneasy, then Li Yannian doesn't love women, and has a habit of dragon yang, how can I marry him and suffer this living crime? ”

Yuqiao tightened the silk handkerchief, and her voice was very hoarse: "What's the use of what you say to me, if you really don't want to marry Zhuangyuanlang, Miss Fang is smart, there must be a way to avoid it." ”

"Yumu only thought of one way, please fulfill it." Fang Yumu pleaded: "I have long had a secret affection for Lord Zhou, I heard that Mrs. can't have children, Yumu is willing to be small in this life, and I don't dare to have the heart to compete for favor and glory, I only want to accompany Lord and Mrs. to prepare for childbirth." And there are many people in the Zhou Mansion, if you are not careful, you will have a bad pool, and Yumu is willing to avoid disasters and live a safe life for his wife. ”

Where do you start? I was so confused. Yuqiao's smile became more and more ethereal, covering her cheeks like smoke, and she couldn't see any emotion. (To be continued.) )