Li Chongjun knelt on the ground with a thud, supported Dong'er's legs with both hands, and poured out with a smile: "It's okay if my sister-in-law doesn't want to know about my brother and Dongmei's past, but Chongjun shouldn't turn a blind eye to his sister-in-law's infatuation." ”

Dong'er was really disgusted with the sticky brothers who were like a dog skin plaster, she looked down at Li Chongjun's confused eyes, and sneered: "Second son, the angry slave maid has poor vision, I really didn't see your infatuation, besides, I have a stomach now, and I see that I am extremely ugly, so I should go back to your own courtyard and love your Yingying Yanyan." ”

Li Chongjun hugged Dong'er's legs, put his face on his skirt and begged: "Sister-in-law, oh, no, Miss Wan, Chongjun is not a shameless person, Chongjun just thought of Dongmei's tragic experience, very sad, afraid that the girl would repeat her mistakes, so I wanted to discuss a complete strategy with the girl, lest the girl be forced by Cui's mother's old pervert to call someone to sell the girl out after giving birth, or promise to marry which crooked melon cracked date disgusting girl......."

Dong'er stood in front of the window and heard a sound of footsteps in the yard, she could hear who the footsteps were, whether he was stepping on the grass, mud or stone, she could hear it, not why, but she could hear it.

She was originally a good ear, and she had been listening to the voices outside, looking forward to the little girls coming back quickly, she didn't want to be in the same room with Li Chongjun's lonely men and widows.

Li Chongjun was so concentrated on compiling sweet words that he didn't even hear the footsteps outside.

Hearing the footsteps of the man outside, and thinking of the forged letter, Dong'er's heart was filled with grief and indignation. She leaned down, grabbed Li Chongjun's collar and lifted it up, Li Chongjun got up, Dong'er hooked his neck and threw himself into his arms, the two hugged and kissed together, and the indoor light clearly cast the shadows of the two of them on the window.

Li Mingshuo was originally in a regular and routine manner to accompany Princess Ning'an to visit the lantern festival and guess the lantern riddles, Cui's mother led a few little palace maids to follow behind and serve, the lantern festival is no different from previous years, but this year his mood has changed when he looks at the lantern festival, and when he sees young couples or couples coming and going around him in pairs at the lantern festival, his heart is no longer empty, but pretending to be another person, the person who let him stay at home.

People are at the Lantern Festival, and their hearts are at home.

Thinking of that person alone at home to the lonely lamp, he felt guilty and unbearable, as time went by, the more distance increased, the more love he saw in his eyes, and the guilt and anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.

When he walked to the area of the City God Temple, he saw Su Ziying leading several concubines in Li Chongjun's house to squeeze around in the crowd, laughing and laughing, but Li Chongjun and his most untroubled aunt Liu Qing disappeared.

As soon as he wanted to lead Princess Ning'an up to greet them, Su Ziying found the princess and her party, and hurriedly led the sisters to come forward to greet the princess, the princess exempted them from etiquette, saw that there were two people missing, and asked them: "Why didn't the second prince and Aunt Liu come out today?" ”

Su Ziying replied: "The second master said that he may have been infected with the wind cold, he was lightheaded, his nose was not breathing, and he was very uncomfortable, when we went out, he just drank some ginger soup and got into the quilt to cover his sweat, Aunt Liu's feet went out, and suddenly he had a stomachache, and he turned back, and a few of us were left to play......

When Li Mingshuo heard Su Ziying's words, his heart suddenly became nervous, and he had been thinking about that person in his heart, so he decided that tonight's business would not be routine, and he still had to go home to keep that person at ease.

Soon after Su Ziying and his entourage left, he asked Ning An to resign: "Princess, I am not talented in my late life, the teacher in the study assigned me a topic a few days ago, and asked me to hand in the article on the 16th day of the first month, I forgot about it a few days ago, and I suddenly remembered it, I forgive the late life for being rude, I want to go home tonight and stay up late to drive out that article, please ask the princess for permission." ”

Snowflakes began to fall in the sky, many visitors were afraid that the snow would fall heavily after a while, and they turned around and rushed back, they were in a hurry, like a horse with an arrow in their hearts.

Princess Ning'an looked up at the dark sky, and the snowflakes that were falling down, and lowered her head to look at the concubine who had been respectful to her for several months.

She was puzzled: how did the former demon king of the mixed world become an aspiring young man with a heart for progress? Later, it was Li's mother who told her: The horse master smelled the rooster and danced in order to prepare for the battlefield, and carefully served that Wan Dong'er, and also to give birth to a boy and half a girl, so he hurriedly went to the battlefield without distractions to prepare.

In short, everything he is doing now is for his ideals, making meritorious contributions, and sealing his wife and son.

It can't be a seed of infatuation, he doesn't have that talent.

The princess admired the prodigal son's return to the concubine, and despised the previous one.

The concubine took the article to ask for his resignation, Princess Ning'an did not embarrass him, and besides, it began to snow, so she walked back with him, and when she reached the fork in the road, she went back to her own mansion, and Songzhu had been following behind him.

Li Mingshuo hurried back to his yard, and when he came to the house, he found the shadow of the light on the window, which was as clear as a shadow puppet play.

A rage enveloped his heart, and he stomped open the door with his foot roughly, and the two people who were originally kissing each other tightly broke apart because of Li Chongjun's corpse-like jump.

"Brother------- you, you, why did you ---- back to ----?" Li Chongjun couldn't believe his eyes, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Get out." Li Mingshuo roared at his younger brother.

Li Chongjun tried to explain while following the safest escape route in the house and escaping from the house: "Brother, it wasn't me who took the initiative, it was Miss Wan who pulled me over and hugged me and kissed me, it was really not my initiative, I originally wanted to invite Miss Wan to play with Liu Qing, who knew that Miss Wan would do this, I was also very nervous......."

He moved his position as he spoke, and finally rubbed out of the door, and ran away, Li Mingshuo threw out a dart with his backhand, cutting his younger brother's hair bun to him, Li Chongjun screamed, touched the top of his head, didn't care about picking up the hair that fell on the ground, and ran away from this Rakshasa field unkempt.

Songzhu picked up the black hair and chased it to the yard to return it to the second son, but what was the use of thinking about it again, the hair that fell out couldn't be returned. He took the hair in his hand and went outside the master's chamber to be dispatched.

Li Mingshuo looked at the person he was still distressed and worried about, suppressed the pain and anger in his heart, and asked hatefully, "What's going on here?" Say! ”

Dong'er pinched the letterhead jointly forged by Yang Boqing and Li Mingshuo in the sleeve cage, and said with a provocative expressionless face: "It's what you saw just now, but it's a pity that you came back too early, and it would be even more exciting if it was a little later." ”

He walked up to her with heavy steps, grabbed her wrist, and threatened viciously: "Tell me the truth, you were like a chaste martyr when you were with me, why did you throw yourself into your arms with him, regardless of etiquette and shame?" Why exactly? ”

Dong'er looked at him fearlessly, and said coldly: "He said that he couldn't forget the Dongmei who died with hatred, he hated that he couldn't protect that weak girl and gave her to you, he begged me to give him another chance, just like I was Dongmei, he hurt me again." ”

Li Mingshuo sneered: "Do you think you know Dongmei very well? Let me tell you, Wan Dong'er, although Dongmei is poorer than you, her ice and jade, her self-esteem and self-love are far above yours, even if she dies, she will not be in the same stream as Li Chongjun. ”

Dong'er smiled bitterly and laughed at herself: "She is a martyr, I am a slut, of course I am not a person who is pure and jade, if I am a person who is pure and jade, how can I have the opportunity to enjoy the blessings of a woman, and I can take care of you two brothers alone-----"

Li Mingshuo was furious, raised his slap and slapped Dong'er in the face, his palm was too hard, Dong'er's whole person was fanned out, and the person fell on the table and stool, and his stomach hit the edge of the table.

He heard her scream and watched as she held on to the table, trying to stand up straight and back up in pain, but she couldn't.

She hunched over in pain, clutched her stomach, and slowly and slowly fell to the ground, frozen on the cold ground as if she were dead. His mind gradually became sober. I realized what I had done.

"Don't." He let out a heart-rending cry in despair, threw himself down, hugged Dong'er who was dead on the ground, and broke down like crazy and begged: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please, don't ......."

Shochiku hears the chaos in the house and breaks in desperately, however, it is too late.

A piece of crimson blood slowly bloomed under Wan Dong'er like a sad silent flower, and the person who was crying hoarsely in the pool of blood was extremely desperate and desolate by this shocking flower.

The subordinates in the Li Mansion were full of discussions.

The eldest son is really pitiful, he finally had a child and couldn't raise it.

That's right, it's still a boy, I saw it, he has arms and legs, his face is very clear, it's a very beautiful boy, let Lao Qi take the broken quilt and throw it into the gutter.

The princess is open and bright, virtuous and virtuous, and gave such a valuable gift to the old lady, and let the two brothers join forces to destroy it, how can the princess explain it now.

What a sin, the eldest prince didn't want to bring Miss Wan to live at home, and the old lady insisted that she could manage it well---

If there is another month, this child may be able to live, doesn't it mean that he will not live---

Do you see the head of the second son? It's like a bald-tailed chicken, you can't comb it, you can't tie it up--

Why is the second son so perverted, he can't avoid this beating----