When Situ Yuandong returned to the Zuodu Governor's Mansion, his face was very ugly, and no one in the mansion dared to provoke her for half a point.

The more Situ Yuandong thought about what happened in Anguohou, the more angry he became, and he was so stunned that he couldn't even eat, and Xianglian, the personal maid who served Situ Yuandong, was worried, so he hurriedly told the Zhou family about Situ Yuandong's state.

Zhou exclaimed, "What! After that, he followed Xianglian and hurriedly walked over to Situ Yuandong's side.

Zhou is Situ Yuandong's biological mother and the grandmother of the Zuodu Governor's Mansion.

Also the only grandmother.

Situ Xian's only wife.

Situ Liyuan had three sons and one daughter.

The youngest daughter is now the concubine in the palace.

The eldest son and the second son died in a few months, and a teenager died in battle, leaving only the third son, Situ Xian.

But Situ Xian is not much better than the eldest son, he is weak and sick when he is young, and he can't count how much ginseng and cinnamon he drank to barely maintain until today, although he is only over thirty years old, it is the year of his establishment, but because of his body, his face looks like he has passed the mandate of heaven, and it is really difficult to inherit Situ Li's mantle.

Therefore, Situ Li often drank in the middle of the night when there was no one, while sighing deeply and saying that there was no successor. And Situ Li also knew very well in his heart that in terms of heirs, whether it was him or Situ Xian, they were already powerless. Therefore, Situ Yuandong, as the eldest granddaughter, will inherit the Zuodu Governor's Mansion in the future, and for the sake of the Zuodu Governor's Mansion, Situ Li thought about it again and again and finally decided to raise Situ Yuandong as a man since he was a child.

A little daughter's house, there is no boudoir screen embroidery, no splendid costumes, no hairpins, no rouge gouache, and some are just full of swords, guns, swords, halberds and shelves full of ancient books of the art of war.

Situ Yuandong will always remember that on her tenth birthday, Situ Li gave her a platinum armor weighing 100 catties.

She didn't like it at all.

The extremes of things must be reflected vividly in Situ Yuandong.

Zhou quietly sat opposite Situ Yuandong: "Eat a little." ”

Xianglian served the hot meal and put it in front of Situ Yuandong.

Situ Yuandong lowered his eyes: "Don't eat." ”

Zhou asked, "What?" Not going well? ”

Situ Yuandong sighed, "It's not going well, it's a shame!" ”

Zhou smiled: "Our Yuan Dong is so handsome, the little marquis is still not moved?" ”

When Situ Yuandong heard this, he immediately got up and walked to the mirror to look left and right, feeling that he was not satisfied anywhere, his face was too yellow, his hair was too rough, his eyes were too dull, and his nose was not small enough.

How can this be compared with Jin Chu Ran?

No wonder Beitang Yiyu refused to even look at him.

She flicked her sleeves angrily, and the bottles and cans on the dresser fell to the ground, "Xianglian! ”

Xianglian hurriedly replied: "Yes." ”

"Tomorrow, you go to the best rouge shop in Kyoto to buy the latest gouache, go to the most expensive hairpin ring shop and choose the most exquisite step shake, all buy me back!"

Situ Yuandong Road.

Zhou got up and glanced at the boxes of jewelry on Situ Yuandong's dresser, and said softly: "What are you doing so extravagantly?" If you want Zuo Dudu to know, you'll be angry! He doesn't like Yuan Dong, you care about your appearance like this! ”

Situ Yuandong looked at Zhou and said: "Dressing myself up is the right to be a woman, why should Zuo Dudu deprive me of my right to be a woman?" Saying that, Situ Yuandong became more and more angry, "It is because Zuo Du Du beat me up and raised me as a man that I am inferior to others everywhere now!" What's so good about that Jin Chu Ran! It's just that he was born luckier than me! If she were to be exchanged with me, she would be no match for me! ”

Zhou sighed.

"You haven't practiced in days, haven't you?"

Zhou asked in a low voice.

"Grandma! None of that matters to women! ”

"So what's important?"

"Looks! It's the looks that matter! ”

Zhou shook his head: "You have now spent too much time and energy on dressing up. ”

Situ Yuandong raised his eyebrows, and looked like he should be: "It should be like this." Grandma, if you look at Kyoto, which woman is the one who fights and kills in the Chengri family? ”

Zhou said: "Little Emperor Ji doesn't like ......"

Before Zhou finished speaking, Situ Yuandong said, "Who is Little Emperor Ji?" Since she was a child, she has been clothed in fine clothes, bathed in flowers, and the pearl of the emperor's palm, she has just regarded martial arts as a pastime and entertainment in her spare time! ”

Zhou was speechless.

Situ Yuandong frowned and thought about it, and then changed his words to Xianglian: "No! Tomorrow, you will go to every shop and ask Jin Churan of the Marquis of Xinyang what style of Bu Shao, what kind of gouache, what kind of tailored clothes, and then you will buy them all! Do you hear that?! ”

Xianglian lowered her eyes and said "yes".

Situ Yuandong took a deep breath.

The anger in my heart subsided a little.

The night is melting.

Jin Churan has been staying in the Anguo Marquis Mansion and has not left, she feels that if she hadn't dragged Beitang Yiyu back, he would not have been so seriously injured, out of morality, Jin Churan still stayed in the Anguo Marquis Mansion to take care of Beitang Yiyu after sending Jin Churan away, because he has not yet withdrawn from the marriage, Jin Churan's move is understandable, no one will say anything.

Of course.

No one dared to say anything.

After Beitang Yiyu fell asleep for a while, he couldn't help but be surprised when he woke up and saw that Jin Churan was still there.

"You ......"

Jin Churan was twisting the handkerchief with his back, and as soon as he heard Beitang Yiyu's voice, he hurriedly turned around, and while helping Beitang Yiyu change the handkerchief, he said softly: "It's cheap for you!" In the Xinyang Hou Mansion, I will only take care of the ancestors! ”

Beitang Yiyu asked weakly, "What about the others?" ”

But in fact, what he wanted to ask was: Jin Chu dyed his ten fingers and did not touch the spring water, did he only take care of him personally except for the ancestors?

Jin Churan said: "I don't care. ”

Actually, she didn't want to care about the ancestors.

It just doesn't work.

Beitang Yiyu turned his eyes to look at the sky outside the window.

The moonlight quietly diffused, leaking through the soft veil of the pane into the shimmering broken jade in the room.

The north hall was delighted.

It shouldn't be too early.

"Are you going back?"

He asked.

Jin Churan glanced out the window and sighed lightly, "Don't go back." Too late. ”

The corners of Beitang's mouth quietly crossed a shallow smile that he tried his best to suppress.

He expected Jin Churan to answer like this.

Jin Churan could only answer like this.

"I can send you off."

So Beitang Yiyu lowered his eyes and said lightly.

But he didn't expect that Jin Churan would immediately look at him and ask with a smile: "Really? That's great! ”

He was stunned, he was just talking.

He thought that Jin Churan would not respond.

Beitang Yiyu raised his hand and grabbed his jaw, and his brain turned like a flywheel.

How can you fool the past without a trace and leave Jin Chu dye?

Suddenly, Beitang Yiyu suddenly shouted a headache, and his face was painful.

Jin Churan hurriedly drove over and touched his forehead.

"It's clear that the fever has subsided."