Mama Jiang trotted a few steps and stood in the shadow in front of the second gate, just hearing the words of Gu Yun and her entourage outside, and the whole person was excited.

What a bedridden, sure enough, it's lost! The Song family hid it like this, because they were afraid that the matter would be publicized and ruin Fu Ying's reputation.

However, if Fu Ying's reputation is ruined, isn't it what Zhenghe and the old lady mean?

She is the person who owns the suicide note of Marquis Wu Liu, and the sixty percent of the property on the suicide note is a piece of the old lady's heart, if Fu Ying's reputation is ruined, even if she sticks more gold, who will marry a broken flower and a willow?

No one wants her, so she can only comb herself, and if she is pitiful, she is afraid that she will have to cut her hair for a nun.

At that time, when she was in the most difficult time, the old lady could reach out and say that the family supported her, as long as she handed over the suicide note and the property, a girl who was cornered would definitely compromise.

Mama Jiang anxiously rushed all the way back to the upper courtyard, held on to the door frame and gasped for a while, and then entered the house in a hurry, "Old lady, you guessed it right, then it is just as you think!" ”

The old lady was playing with the jewelry in the makeup, and took it out to look at it in the same way, and almost threw away the gold and jade earrings in her hand when she heard the words, and said with great joy: "You mean it really? What the hell is going on with me? ”

Mama Jiang explained to the old lady how she was stopped from delivering ginger soup, how she saw Gu Yun enter, and how she heard what Gu Yun said. The old lady's face was full of red light when she heard it, and even the good things between the old lady and the maid named Cui'er were put aside for the time being.

"What do you call that? This is called God help me! The old lady laughed, "Aren't their ladies very noble on weekdays, so the Song family is not very powerful, and they dare to reprimand me for being a mother-in-law?" Now her daughter has not been robbed, I see how she is still tall! ”

Mama Jiang hurriedly smiled: "That is, the old lady is a blessed person, and your blessing is behind." ”

The old lady only smiled and said nothing, and the memory that she didn't want to remember came back to her.

After she was kidnapped, she was locked in a box and interrogated......

The masked man should also be the age of the bloody Fang Gang when he heard the voice, Fu Ying, a young girl, was kidnapped, and I am afraid that it will all bud. Even if she doesn't, she is still distorted, and if she can't marry in the future, she won't have to rely on her family to support her?

What sixty percent of the dowry is all floating clouds.

"When the matter of that little hoof is settled, the next step is to manipulate the Song family. In fact, the Song family is very easy to do, as long as the seven girls have something, we often say in front of the Song family that she was derelict in her duties, she hurt her daughter, and she died in less than a year and a half. ”

Mama Jiang thought the same way.

Immediately praised: "The old lady really has foresight, the slave maid didn't think so far-reaching. The little yellow-haired girl hasn't grown any hair, where can she be your opponent? Just wait and see the show. ”

The sunset is slanting in the west, the sunset with the same color as tomato and egg drop soup hangs in the sky, Fu Ying has just bathed, sitting on the roof with long hair, happily eating snacks while watching the sunset.

She was wearing a snow-white silk jacket and a long skirt, holding peach blossom cake in one hand and mung bean cake in the other, Xiao Cuo was sitting beside him in a turquoise straight jacket, took a rhino horn comb and her wet long hair in the book, and dried her with a soft cloth.

"How to raise, eat snacks on the roof and watch the sunset, citrus forehead is good, right?"

"That's right, the mung bean cake tastes like tomato and egg soup." When it comes to egg soup, I feel greedy......

Xiao Cuo looked at her delicate side face, and sighed faintly for a long time: "How good my silly girl is, the requirements are not high, it is nothing more than eating and eating." ”

Fu Ying stuffed mung bean cake in his mouth, and there was crushed dust on the side of his mouth, and when he heard this, he glared at Xiao Cuo vigorously, and said vaguely: "You just eat and eat." ”

made a "eat" sound, and the crumbs of mung bean cake sprayed Xiao Cuo's hands and clothes.

Fu Ying sneered when he saw this, and squirted more.

Xiao Cuo reluctantly wiped her face with a handkerchief, and loved her cute appearance very much, but he didn't spare her: "You see that you are stupid, stupid, and your habits are not good, thanks to my generosity, it can be regarded as a good deed to save you, otherwise you can marry in the future." ”

Fu Ying......

"So you don't want to compensate me?" Xiao pointed to his cheek. Lao Tzu is so condescending, you can't come and kiss me! Not at all conscious.

Fu Ying gave him a roll of his eyes and began to eat peach blossom cakes.

Xiao Cuo's handsome face was still in front of her, but he was ignored.

Thinking about what kind of person he was wrong, he didn't dare to smile at women lightly before, so as not to accidentally delay people's youth and make the spring boudoir complain. I didn't expect to be planted on this foodie today!

She would rather kiss Peach Blossom Su than kiss me!

"Why don't I cook for you these days." Xiao is a serious way.

Fu Ying was stunned, "You...... Learned? ”

"Lao Tzu is so smart and talented, how can he not learn? You just wait and eat. Xiao Cuo slapped his chest out.

Oh no!

She wants to eat Archer's food, this product is a novice, and the food she makes is really not right!

Fu Ying, who was full of shortbread, weighed it for a moment, and felt that the quality of eating out these days was more important than the hue. Anyway, I have been labeled as Xiao Wrong, and I have even passed the Song level, and I am afraid that I will not marry someone else in the future.

Thinking of this, Fu Ying generously pulled Xiao Cuo and kissed him on the cheek.

Crumbs of shortbread and mung bean cake were on his face.

Xiao Cuo was dizzy by the soft touch of the fragrance, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he rubbed the oil or was rubbed by someone else, hugging Fu Ying's waist, and there was an aggrieved reaction somewhere on his body.

He, the prince, did it, will he get sick and affect his lifelong happiness if he endures it every day!

Xiao Cuo coughed and decided to let her go for the time being.

It was he who quickly let go of the hand holding Fu Ying, and with a slight click, it fell to the ground flutteringly, as light as a leaf.

Fu Ying clapped his hands.

"It is worthy of the famous Prince Xiang who is both civil and military, you are called Qinggong, right? Can you teach me? ”

Fu Ying knelt on the roof, his hands on the tiles and looked down at him.

In Xiao Cuo's eyes, Fu Ying, who was dressed in white and had long hair scattered, bathed in the sunset, beautiful like a fairy in the sky.

But he didn't say that, he just said: "It's not difficult to learn, it's just that our teacher has rules." ”

"What rules?" Looking down at Xiao Cuo, why is it so good-looking.

"We don't accept stupid people. Look at you. Xiao Cuo covered his mouth and coughed before holding back a laugh.

Fu Yingying angrily threw him with a snack.

Xiao Cuo smiled and flashed away, "You're still beating people, I'm not here to accompany you stupid anymore." I'm going to go back and lie down for a while! ”

Xiao mistakenly entered the house.

Fu Ying watched his back disappear into the field, snorted and continued to eat snacks to watch the sunset.

It wasn't until the sky was dark and the snacks were eaten up that Miss Fu realized that something was wrong.

Mom, Xiao Cuo brought her up just now, and there is no ladder in this house, so she can't get down now! R1152