"Husband, look at the good things your daughter has done. ”

As soon as Zu Luyi came out of the ancestral umbrella place, he angrily came to the place where the head of the family, Zu Huai, and began to sue the wicked first.

Zu Huaixiang reluctantly put down the pen in his hand, "Madam, what's wrong with the umbrella?"

"He refused to marry Rong Yiyi, the young master of Yuanqiao Jintang, and she was angry with me when she said that I was not her biological mother. ”

Zu Huai Gu Jing Wubo, "If you don't marry, don't marry, since the umbrella really doesn't like it, I don't have any objections, if it weren't for the fact that you are noisy all day long and must take the line of Yuanqiao Jintang, I wouldn't agree to let the umbrella really touch Rong Yi, after all, we are the Sipin family, and we must have the consciousness of the Sipin family." ”

"But Yuanqiao Jintang is a second-grade family, and Rong Yimu is the only young master in Yuanqiao Jintang, and he will inevitably become the head of the family in the future. ”

Zu Lu's heart was like Xizi's heart, Zu Huai said, "This matter is irrelevant, it's not worth mentioning, everything is premised on the umbrella's true will, and what the umbrella really said is right, you are indeed not her biological mother, to tell the truth, what is there to be angry about?"

Zu Luyi only felt that he was choked in his heart suddenly, and he was extremely angry, Zu Huaiyi didn't seem to care about Zu Luyi's thoughts at all.

This ancestral green is the original love of the ancestral concubine, that is, the maid of the ancestral umbrella's real biological mother, the ancestral concubine, but after the ancestral concubine died of the incense, his heart was unbearable, and at this time, the ancestral green took the opportunity to climb into his bed, comforted himself, and really relieved his pain in the long run, and gave this green clothes a partial position, and also gave the "ancestor" surname, such a great gift, if this ancestral green is not yet known, then she is not sensible.

Looking at Zu Huai's indifferent expression, Zu Luyi only felt that it was difficult to express his evil breath, and suddenly snorted coldly and left the study angrily.

Looking at Zu Luyi's distant back, Zu Huai didn't raise his head, and still drew something on the scroll with his pen.

Take a closer look, it is a portrait of a woman, the woman in the painting is smiling and smiling, beautiful eyes, the appearance is really seven points similar to the ancestral umbrella, but it is more soft and poignant, some Chu Chu is moving, not as reckless and fiery as the ancestral umbrella.

"Concubine Ling, Concubine Ling" Zu Huaixiang was extremely sad in his heart.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

No matter how many people read it, and no one is like you, the umbrella really grows up, and I must not let the umbrella really suffer for the rest of my life.

A long silence was followed by a sigh.

I only heard the sound of a fallen leaf "clicking" being trampled, and a woman came angrily in a palatial courtyard.

But seeing that opposite him, a woman saw Zu Lu's angry appearance, a little strange, and hurriedly greeted her.

The woman was dressed in a purple palace gauze dress, and wore a richly decorated forbidden step around her waist, and whenever she walked, the forbidden step clanged and sounded very beautiful.

The woman pulled a cross bun, the bun had a golden jade hairbrush as a hairpin decoration, the strands of hair hanging down on both sides were bent into two crescent moons pinned to the back of the head, the forehead hair was combed high, and the little jasper had a little ambition to show her beauty, but the posture was still some, but it was difficult to reach that point, so at first glance it was still eye-catching, but after a long time, it was like that.

When he came to Zu Luyi's side in a little hurry, the gold and jade on his body collided, and there was a pleasant sound, which made it more and more obvious that this woman was pampered, this was Zu Hui'er, that is, the second lady of Jingwei Fangju.

"Mother, how's it going, how is it, did she say yes?"

Zu Luyi's atmosphere was uneasy, "That girl is very uninteresting, and if she doesn't agree, forget it, she actually said that I am not her biological mother and am not qualified to discipline her." ”

"What about my father?" Zu Hui'er was a little anxious.

"Hmph, I'm angry when I mention this, that old thing actually said that what the girl said is the truth, let me leave it alone, how does this work?"

Zu Hui'er was a little deflated, "It's over." ”

Looking at Zu Hui'er's expression, Zu Luyi said kindly, "My good daughter, there are so many good sons in the world, why bother to entangle a Rong Yi Gu, forget about that Rong Yi Ji, and my mother will find you the best one." ”

Zu Hui'er whimpered, "But Shen Gongzi said that he would marry me only if he married Zu Yuzhen, and I didn't do this one thing well, how can I let Shen Gongzi marry me?"

Zu Luyi was a little worried, "Why do you bother to stare at that Rong Yi, other families, other families' sons must also have a wife who has not yet married, and the mother will give it again"

"But the others are not Shen Gongzi, and I just want Shen Gongzi to marry me, mother, why does Shen Gongzi care so much about the concubine, what if the ancestral umbrella is really a concubine, where can I compare to her?"

A trace of jealousy flashed in Zu Luyi's eyes, and he comforted Zu Hui'er, "Hui'er, after a long time, you will understand, how is the concubine, what about the concubine?

The identity of the eldest daughter. ”

Zu Hui'er's eyes were red, "Mother, that ancestral concubine has been dead for many years, but she still occupies so many important parts in her father's mind, and she has not straightened you so far, I am the concubine who is not right, and I have suffered a lot, is it possible that now my daughter's weakest wish cannot be fulfilled by my mother?"

Zu Luyi was mentioned in the old things, his heart was cold, thinking that he was in the ancestral concubine Ling's life, the ancestral concubine Ling took care of himself in every way, and he has been living under the light of the ancestral concubine, he is just a little girl, no one cares about his life and death, the talent is not outstanding, and the posture is not first-class, if he didn't catch the big tree of Zu Huaixiang, he must have been so miserable until now, but God help me, the time and place are right and the people are right, and the ancestral concubine Ling really died as she wished.

Looking at Zu Hui'er's expectant eyes, "Hui'er, since we were able to force the ancestral umbrella to run away from home for thousands of years, we still thought that the ancestral umbrella was really dead, and we didn't want to be alive, then it is no wonder that we are still alive, and now that the ancestral umbrella is back, it is the fish on our chopping board, let us rub it." ”

"Mother promised you, no matter how the ancestral umbrella really comes back this time, she will definitely help you fulfill your wish, if your mother can't get it, she will definitely help you get it, and if you can't get it, your mother will also help you get it, and she will never let Zu Feiling's daughter get cheap again, I've had enough!"

Looking at Zu Luyi's face, Zu Hui'er got her assurance, and her heart was relieved, "Mother"

Snuggled in Zu Luyi's arms, Zu Luyi stroked Zu Hui'er's long hair, and her heart was full of love and pity.

Zu Huaixiang, you occupy my body, but you still can't forget Zu Fei Ling, and now that slut has been dead for thousands of years, you still humiliate me repeatedly, I want you to know, since my ancestor Luyi originally had the ability to make that Zu Fei Ling disappear from your eyes, and now I also have this ability to make the goddess of the slut unknowingly pave the way for my daughter.

Boulevard, what is the end of Boulevard?

Wang Hao kept asking himself this question in the dark: What is the end of the avenue?

but silent, dark, hollow, and nothing......

There are answers to everything, but there is no answer to your own question: What is the end of the avenue?

Is it dark at the end of the avenue?

Wang Hao opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a shining incomparably golden light erupting from behind a boulder, shining like a rising sun, this is

A clear understanding flashed in Wang Hao's heart: this was the moment when he broke through the Dengtang realm and had the Dengtang Bridge.