"Bring Erlang, Aunt Yan, and Lujuan to me!"

After a while, three people came in, each different.

Luo Erlang walked with stiff limbs, and there was a kind of calm depression before madness on his face, Aunt Yan walked lightly, with a blank expression, like a walking corpse who had lost her soul, only Lu Juan was the reaction of ordinary people after being overly frightened, and the big girl who used to be next to Tian now shrunk and walked in.

"Get down on your knees!" Injured his own father and met his mother-in-law privately, such a thing that messed up the human ethics is often outrageous, Rao is old lady has been through wind and rain, and her kung fu is very good, but she can't take care of it at this time, so she threw the teacup in her hand to the ground, venting her anger.

The teacup fell at Luo Erlang's feet and shattered, broken porcelain pieces splashed, the old lady watched silently, her heart was barren, and her heartbreak seemed to be worse than the teacup.

The old lady thought that this was the grandson she used to like very much, and for a while, she even vaguely thought that Erlang might be better than Dalang in the future.

Hehe, this is really swollen face, isn't it promising now, what Erlang can do, I'm afraid I can't find a few people in the entire Great Zhou

The old lady's face was pale, and she stared at Luo Erlang who was kneeling on the ground: "Erlang, is this true?" ”

Luo Erlang raised his head, and his straight eyes made people's hearts furious, and he didn't say a word.

The old lady felt a chill in her heart, looked at Yanniang, and couldn't help but gasp.

What a curse!

She is wearing an ordinary green cloth shirt, that is, a slightly decent maid, the material is brighter than this, the face is powdered, the hair is messy, and the expression has a kind of hollowness, Rao is so, even from the perspective of the old lady who is about to enter the soil half of her body, she still has to admit that this is a woman who is soft to the bones, but she is tightly wrapped by that cold shell, such a contradiction, giving birth to an indelible beauty.

"Aunt Yan, you say!"

Aunt Yan listened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her eyes, and glanced at Luo Tianhuo deeply, she covered it up well, after reading him, she quickly moved away, and swept past Zhen Miao, and finally landed on the old lady's face, as if she glanced around at random, the old lady didn't notice anything unusual, even Luo Tianhuo didn't care about that glance.

He understood that Yan Niang was looking at his attitude to decide how to answer the old lady's words.

At this time, Luo Tianhuo was a little surprised, in his opinion, at the beginning, Luo Erlang's future was ruined, father and son and brothers turned against each other, Yan Niang had completed her task, and now, she still subconsciously looked at him and listened to his orders, are people's habits so difficult to change?

He didn't think about it deeply, or rather, Luo Shizi, who didn't know much about women's minds, attributed this glance to people's habits.

But Zhen Miao, who was sitting under the old lady, suddenly felt cold.

She doesn't have that kind of all-encompassing exquisite heart, in this world that makes her at a loss, she has gradually grown into a qualified housewife over the years, but she knows in her heart that she is only qualified.

She doesn't want to hone herself into a fighter in the back house, experience can be accumulated, but nature can't, she will never get used to the intrigue of the back house, for the benefit of sesame mung beans, the eight immortals cross the sea, fighting back and forth.

However, this does not mean that she is stupid, and it can even be said that in some ways, she has more of a straightforward acumen than those thoughtful women.

Yan Niang's glance, the shrewd and wise old lady didn't notice the slightest hint of the waves, but she quietly stabbed Zhen Miao in her heart.

Like a bee sting on the tip of the heart, although it is a small stab, there is no sword shadow, because it is in the softest heart, it hurts extraordinarily.

Zhen Miao lowered her head and stared at the tips of her shoes.

The shoes are embroidered with small lotus to show sharp corners, and the little flower heart is decorated with good pearls, smoky pink, very similar to the color of the young lotus seen through the mist.

This pearl was given to her by the Son of the World, and there is a box. He can always find something that girls like and make her happy.

She thought, what was Yan Niang looking at when she subconsciously looked at the prince after the old lady spoke?

That's really a smart girl, after reading Shizi, she almost moved away quietly, and looked at her again, Luo Erlang, and even Lu Juan, which made people feel that she just wanted to see the current situation clearly.

That's a fairly natural reaction, but what's the matter, it just makes her heart feel cold?

Zhen Miao put her hands on her bent legs, clenched her fists, and finally couldn't help it, and quickly glanced at Yan Niang.

She felt a little stupid, she always knew that Yan Niang was beautiful, not the kind of beauty that was naturally carved to make people only give birth to appreciation, but the beauty that people couldn't help but break the ice and hold it in the palm of her hand.

I have never thought about this aspect, but when I inadvertently discovered the subtle connection between Yanniang and Shizi, Zhen Miao suddenly realized that Shizi ...... He's a man, too!

No, no, how could the son of the world?

She can really feel his kindness to her and his love for her.

But there is another voice in his heart saying: You are so stupid, the son of the world is a man who lives in a feudal dynasty thoroughly, three wives and four concubines, in his opinion, is the most ordinary, when he likes you, he can like other women without any ideological constraints.

This is the same as you feel that if you have someone in your heart and become a husband and wife, no matter how good and perfect other men are, they have nothing to do with you, which is a truth.

Or, the prince of the world is not a man and a woman, but a ...... Exploiting relationships?

Zhen Miao suddenly felt that this idea was even more chilling than the previous one.

She didn't dare to think about it any further.

I heard Yan Niang's voice say coldly: "Luo Erlang came in the middle of the night and forcibly occupied my body when I was asleep, and it happened that the second master came, and the two fought, Luo Erlang pushed, and the second master hit the wall and fainted." ”

This is the right thing Lu Juan said.

The old lady burst into green tendons on her forehead, stood up with her hands on the armrest of the chair, walked up to Luo Erlang step by step, and said disheartenedly: "Erlang, why did you become like this!" ”

There was no scolding, no yelling, such a soft-spoken sentence made Luo Erlang tremble, and suddenly raised his head to look at the old lady.

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but the old lady no longer had the strength to listen to him, so she waved her hand and said, "Mama Yang, take Aunt Yan and Lujuan down, what to do, you know what to do." Erlang, do you know that your father was pushed by you like that and became a waste person who couldn't speak or move? Da Lang, this matter will be left to you, open the ancestral hall, and expel Erlang from his ancestral hometown! ”R1152