Huo Ruyi's words were full of ridicule, and when they fell on the ears of the county lord of Anran, it was like adding fuel to the fire.

The county lord An Ran knew that Huo Ruyi and the county lord of Hui were a little closer, so after she stopped Mu Lianxiao on the street, Huo Ruyi followed the county lord of Hui to laugh at her and mock her behind her back.

This time, she was decided by her husband to marry Enrongbo's Mansion, and the county lord of Anran was ten thousand dissatisfied, but she couldn't resist.

Both families have already arrived in the palace, just waiting for the decree to be issued after the New Year.

The county lord of Anran is making trouble, but it is just a boat.

Marriage is one thing, heart is another, she will marry Enrong Bofu, but she doesn't like Huo Ziming at all.

When she came in just now, she didn't bother to look at Huo Ziming.

However, Huo Ruyi's words were really a little ugly, she was about to have a seizure, and when she saw Shi Lian'er crying on the couch, her anger suddenly turned around again: "Oh? Really shameless? Ruyi you sue sù me, what is it like? ”

Huo Ruyi opened his mouth.

They are not good enough to call them by name, but when they think of the bad things in front of them, and think of the county lord of Anran as the sister-in-law in the future, there seems to be nothing wrong with calling her like this, so they can only hold back their dissatisfaction and say, "What is it?" Oh, that's what you're looking for. It's still cleaned up, and I've heard that there was only a belly pocket left at the beginning. ”

An Ran's county lord's eyes flashed.

What a girl's house, when she went to the banquet, she took off only a belly pocket in the small courtyard of the main family?

It's unheard of!

Shi Lian'er was teary-eyed, and looked up at Huo Ruyi: "I, I soiled my clothes, the maid said let me wait here, she went to help me get clean clothes, I ......"

Huo Ruyi's gaze was on the small jacket that Shi Lian'er had draped on her body that was stained with a lot of stains, and snorted: "What about the maid? Is the maid coming? The maid hasn't been seen yet, so you can't wait to take it off, who do you want to show it to? ”

"I didn't!" Shi Lian'er said eagerly, tears sliding down, she couldn't help wiping them with her hands, "It's all an accident." ”

"What an accident!" The county lord of An Ran walked up to Shi Lian'er, pinched her jaw with his fingertips, and forced the crying face to look at him, "It's almost a quarter of an hour's road away from our flower hall where we enjoy plum blossoms, tell me, why did you come here when you went to clean your hands?" Which son are you looking for? Rui Shizi? Huo Ziming? Or is it someone else? Shi Lian'er, this is Wangmei Garden, not your hometown town, so you can't afford to wander around. ”

An Ran's fingertips were hard, Shi Lian'er was in pain, she wanted to shake it off but failed, she was so anxious that she reached out to break it, and couldn't stop saying in her mouth: "You are the county lord, is the county lord bullying people like this?" ”

"Bullying you?" The county lord of An Ran seemed to have heard some joke, she didn't let go, and she didn't pay attention to Shi Lian'er, she just looked at Mu Lianhui quietly, and said word by word, "There is such a thing in Wangmei Garden, what does the township want to do?" ”

Mu Lianhui pursed her lips, glanced at the bright room, and said, "Involving Rui Shizi and Huo Gongzi, does the county lord think that this is something I can deal with?" ”

"What does the townsman mean is that he wants to report to the queen mother and the imperial concubine that the folk girl who only has a belly pocket left collided with Rui Shizi and Huo Gongzi?" The county lord of An Ran slowly exhaled, "You said, the imperial concubine knows that she kindly borrowed you to look at the plum garden, and this incident happened, what will she think?" ”

Mu Lianhui shook her head slowly: "It's me who didn't take care of the guests, and I will ask the Queen Mother and the Queen Concubine for their guilt." ”

An Ran's eyes were full of depression, and she felt that if she continued to play Tai Chi with Mu Lianhui like this, she would not be able to help but burst out.

Looking at all kinds of people in the room who were crying, angry or persuading, Du Yunluo understood more and more.

No matter who Shi Lian'er's target is, how many conveniences Mu Lianhui has opened for her, and in the end, it is the county lord An Ran who will suffer a dumb loss.

The girl's family name is important, Shi Lian'er has no background and no status, but after all, she appeared in Wangmei Garden, and she also has a scholar brother and a talented father.

Such an identity is nothing in the eyes of these noble officials and eunuchs, but Shi Lian'er is a human figure after all, she doesn't care about it here, and when she turns around, Shi Lian'er sings a humiliated suicide, Shi Shiren and his father have another trouble, and even Li Luan, the little prince, has to suffer a lawsuit.

The Shi family has just practiced the ability of bare feet, and there is nothing that they can't afford to lose anyway, so they naturally dare to make trouble.

And no one else here dares to let them make trouble.

There has to be an explanation for this.

Shi Lian'er asked Li Luan and Huo Ziming to meet at the same time, Li Luan, who was born like this, suffered this big loss, would he honestly carry Shi Lian'er into the mansion?

The hot potato must have fallen on Huo Ziming's head.

New hatred and old hatred are added together, no wonder Anran County mainly eats people, no matter how dissatisfied Huo Ziming is, she wants to marry in a sedan chair, and now she has made a small profit, and her heart is so stuffed that she can't do it.

Everyone understands it in their hearts, and a few people in the bright room also understand.

Mu Liancheng coughed lightly, called Mu Lianhui out, glanced at Li Luan, and said in a low voice: "Have you discussed the result?" ”

"I don't count this matter." After Mu Lianhui finished speaking, she also looked at Li Luan, "Rui Shizi, what do you think?" ”

Li Luan's hand on the armrest of the Eight Immortals Chair was slowly exerted, the bones were distinct, and there was no smile in the peach blossom eyes, so he looked straight at Mu Lianhui and said, "Grandmother Huang, I will go and say, that woman, you can deal with it." ”

Mu Lianhui was slightly stunned.

"It wasn't me who she wanted to calculate," Li Luan sneered, "It's just me and Ziming who are unlucky." ”

Huo Ziming held his forehead, closed his eyes and did not speak.

It's not just bad luck, it's just bad luck.

While drinking in the pavilion, he accidentally knocked over the wine cup and soiled Li Luan's clothes, Li Luan was familiar with Wangmei Garden, so he thought that he could come to this small courtyard nearby to clean up.

Huo Ziming knew that he had caused trouble for Li Luan, and he was uneasy, so he followed with apologies all the way, but as soon as he pushed the door open, it was Bai Huahua's arm and Bai Huahua's back, which shook him so much that he almost fell on his back.

Knowing this, he would rather not make amends to Li Luan than get involved in this troublesome matter.

Li Luan's identity is here, this mess can only be cleaned up by him, and when he thinks of this, his head hurts.

I don't know who the woman is trying to calculate, but the result is ......

"It's bad luck, but you have to clean it up." Mu Lianhui sighed, glanced at Huo Ziming, raised his chin towards the east, and said, "The county lord is inside." ”

As soon as he heard the name of the county lord of An Ran, Huo Ziming only felt that his head hurt so much that it was about to explode.

Du Yunluo quietly glanced out, and happened to hear the conversation between Li Luan and Mu Lianhui, and a vague thought flashed in her heart, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

If Huo Ziming is unlucky, what about Li Luan?

Was he really just unlucky?

The Queen Mother is already thinking about the marriage of Li Luan and Mu Lianhui, and although there is a substitute for the dead ghost Huo Ziming, will the marriage of Li Luan and Mu Lianhui be smooth?

(To be continued.) )