readx; Youwei went back to change her clothes, and said to Wanniang that Zhao Xiaoyong wanted to see her, Wanniang said: "It's not wrong for the little lady to be gentle, although she had a fierce quarrel with the master before, but in the end, it was father and daughter, and the broken bones were still connected to the tendons." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info The old man is looking for the little lady to go to the study to talk, most of them don't want the lady to hear it, so the chat should be related to the lady, if the little lady has a conflict with the master, as long as the little lady is softer, the master will not want to make a big fuss. ”

Youwei nodded: "I understand, let's go to the study." ”

There was Xiao Lizi standing at the door, and there was an aunt, the two were whispering and laughing in front of the door of the study, and when they saw Youwei coming, the two of them immediately stopped talking, and stepped forward to salute, Youwei nodded: "No courtesy." ”

Wan Niang smiled and lowered her voice and said, "Sister Qiu, is the master's face good now?" ”

Aunt Qiu looked at Youwei with a smile: "It's the little lady who is worried, the slave is just serving the old man with tea, he doesn't look angry, I think it's the same as before, chatting and caring about the little lady." ”

Youwei nodded: "Then thank you, Aunt Qiu." ”

Aunt Qiu hurriedly bent down slightly and said, "The little lady is too polite, come in, the master is waiting inside." ”

Wan Niang was about to help Youwei in, and Xiao Li Zi immediately stood in front of Wan Niang with a smile: "The master just wants to talk to the little lady, Aunt Wan is still here and waiting with us for instructions." ”

Wan Niang looked at Youwei, and Youwei entered the door with a smile.

The study room is not big, the four walls are full of books, occasionally bookcases are separated, and only a very simple porcelain vase is placed, Youwei didn't dare to look at it, and saw Zhao Xiaoyong standing with his hands in his hands, looking at a pot of flowers on the windowsill.

This was the first time Youwei looked at Zhao Xiaoyong, and saw that he was wearing a dark green robe, with a blue belt around his waist and a carved jade pendant. Zhao Xiaoyong's side is quite good, with slightly higher eyebrow bones, neat thick eyebrows, and a mustache.

Zhao Xiaoyong looked back at Youwei standing there, very bright and lively, but there was a steady look between her eyebrows, and a slight smile on her face, her daughter had grown up, and she was no longer the lawless little girl she used to be, but after going out for a year, her daughter seemed to be a different person, and she used to snuggle up to him and be coquettish, but now she is just well-behaved and respectful, and the relationship between father and daughter seems to have faded.

He naturally wouldn't have thought that Youwei in front of him was no longer his daughter, but anyone would doubt in their hearts, fortunately, after going out for a year, the change is also changing for the better, Zhao Xiaoyong likes such changes, the eldest daughter is dignified and steady, and marrying a good family in the future will also bring glory to the house, the previous Youwei, don't do it.

Youwei saw that he was stunned, and she was not stupid to accompany her, so she made a squat salute and said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Father Weng is healthy, I don't know what happened to my father and Weng calling his daughter over?" ”

Zhao Xiaoyong sat on the tatami mat, beckoning Youwei to sit next to her, Youwei actually did not reject Zhao Xiaoyong, this is a beautiful uncle, his figure is not bad, he has no beer belly, and it is not bad to be the father of the Song Dynasty, not to mention that after so many days, he only has two wives, Chang Zhijiao and Mrs. Lan, in general, in this feudal society where wives and concubines are like clouds, it is already good.

It's just that people are a little eccentric, obviously the true love is Mrs. Lan, so just make Mrs. Lan the wife, don't pit Chang Zhijiao for the rest of her life, but then again, if you don't talk about love with Zhao Xiaoyong and live honestly, it's not bad, who knows if Chang Zhijiao doesn't marry Zhao Xiaoyong, then who else can she marry? I don't know what to marry!

Zhao Xiaoyong saw that she didn't move, and said again: "Wei'er, why don't you sit next to your father?" ”

Youwei said with a smile: "Since I returned home, I have seen that my father loves my sister more than my daughter, and my daughter thinks that my father doesn't like her daughter anymore." Saying this, he obediently sat down beside Zhao Xiaoyong and gave Zhao Xiaoyong the tea on the table.

Zhao Xiaoyong took a sip of tea with a smile, put it on the table, and said: "Where, when my father sees that you have grown up, it is not as intimate as before, when you are as old as an apricot, one day you will not stick to your father like kraft candy." ”

Youwei lowered her head and smiled, Zhao Xiaoyong saw that she was wearing a hairpin that Youxing disliked before, and asked unintentionally: "I haven't seen you bring this hairpin before." ”

Youwei took off the hairpin and showed it to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Father has good eyesight, this is indeed not purchased by the house." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong took it and didn't speak, Youwei continued: "My daughter saw it in Ciyue's box......

Zhao Xiaoyong suddenly interrupted: "Lingyue." ”

Youwei immediately changed her words: "In addition to some silver coins in the Lingyue box, there is only this hairpin left, my daughter has been with her for more than half a year, and she has been like a sister, and she doesn't care about the love of the master and servant, she always comes to talk to her daughter, and her daughter treats her as a sister in her heart." “

Zhao Xiaoyong questioned: "You asked Zhao Zhong to bring a message to your father, hoping to be your personal maid in the room, and my father hopes to wait for her to return home...... Why did she die later? You can't have said something to her, have you? ”

Youwei smiled and said, "How so? My daughter likes Sister Lingyue very much, wouldn't it be great if she and Baoyue came to accompany me when I went home? ”

Zhao Xiaoyong asked: "Then did she say anything to you before she died?" ”

Youwei lowered her eyes, her expression was full of sadness: "Lingyue said that someone asked her to be a little wife before going to Baihe Nunnery, and her future rich future is at your fingertips, when necessary...... You can also add to the blockage of the mother, if you can get the mother down...... Allow Lingyue to give birth to a son......"

Zhao Xiaoyong immediately glared and said, "Nonsense, your mother is my wife, how can I do such a thing that violates morality?!" ”

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Youwei immediately agreed, and said: "I think so too, my father and mother have a deep affection, and they are also childhood sweethearts for Mrs. Lan, and they don't have any extra thoughts of taking concubines." After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zhao Xiaoyong, saw that he didn't speak, and continued: "Lingyue said that Father Weng is the best master she has ever seen...... She will remember the kindness of the house to take her in back then, and she will definitely repay it in the next life, but she can only live up to it with tears in this life......"

She deliberately said vaguely, Zhao Xiaoyong looked down at the hairpin, and suddenly looked up and asked, "Why didn't she wait to see me, but committed suicide?" ”

As if she had thought of something, Youwei moved what Yiyue had done: "My daughter doesn't know very well, Lingyue and Yiyue are on good terms, this is what everyone knows." After saying that, he paused, and his face was incredulous.

Zhao Xiaoyong was a little anxious when he saw her like this, but it was not easy to urge, so he had to wait for her to say.