Luo Shuangyi saw that it was not too early, said goodbye to the two, and returned to King Luo's mansion.

Knowing that Lord Luo was in a bad mood, Luo Shuangyi inquired about the next person and learned that her father was in her mother's yard, so she went to Wushuang Courtyard.

Walking outside the door, Luo Shuangyi smelled a burst of meat, went up the steps with a pout, and saw her father sitting at the dining table, even eating with a tense face, she pretended to be relaxed and walked into the room.

"It's so fragrant~ Mother, what is delicious to eat tonight?" Luo Shuangyi asked casually, but his eyes glanced at Lord Luo from time to time.

Aunt Liu saw that she had come just in time, and happily pulled her to sit down and eat.

Luo Shuangyi nodded, and as soon as her butt sat down, her father stood up, with a look on his face as if someone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets: "I still have something to do, you can eat." ”

Aunt Liu got up with her, bent her knees and watched him leave, seeing that he didn't look back, she said that she would leave, she felt strange in her heart, sat down and asked Luo Shuangyi: "What's wrong with your father?" ”

"My daughter doesn't know, maybe there's something urgent." Luo Shuangyi sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in Aunt Liu's bowl, sandwiched another piece for herself, and changed the topic, "My daughter still remembers that when she was young, her mother used to make sweet and sour pork ribs for me and my father. ”

Aunt Liu's eyes were a little nostalgic, recalling the past, and her voice was a lot softer: "Yes, at that time, you and your father often ate the most than anyone, and your father let you always eat a few pieces less than you." ”

Luo Shuangyi suddenly felt that the taste was the same as chewing wax.

Thinking of the unpleasantness that made her father today, she bit her chopsticks and thought about whether she should be more considerate of her father's feelings......

Aunt Liu got up and gave Luo Shuangyi a bowl of stewed chicken soup with shiitake mushrooms, and asked her to drink more to replenish her body.

Luo Shuangyi absentmindedly finished his meal, and after leaving Wushuang Courtyard, he looked around for Luo Wangye.

There was no one in the study room and the resting place, and Luo Shuangyi couldn't help but worry. Her father is in a bad mood, where can he go?

After inquiring with the maid in the courtyard, she learned that Luo Wang Ye was drinking tea in the pavilion in the backyard, Luo Shuangyi came to the corridor not far from the pavilion, and saw her father sitting quietly in the pavilion.

When he came to the pavilion, Luo Shuangyi showed a smile: "Father, you are also here to relax." ”

Lord Luo raised his eyes and glanced at her, put down the book in his hand and got up.

Seeing that he was leaving, Luo Shuangyi raised her heels, she reached out and grabbed Luo Wangye's hand, and asked tentatively: "Father, are you angry with your daughter?" ”

Lord Luo snorted from his nose, but he didn't answer, and looked into the distance.

"Dad, do you think your daughter is too cold-blooded and doesn't even recognize her own sister?" Luo Shuangyi then asked, in order to show intimacy, she deliberately replaced the word "father" with "father".

Seeing that Lord Luo still didn't answer, Luo Shuangyi lowered his eyes gloomily: "Dad, my daughter admits to being cruel to my sister, but how can my sister show mercy to her daughter?" How could she ever care about the Luo Wangfu? Since marrying the prince of Mingyang, she has long stopped taking Luowangfu in her eyes! ”

Lord Luo heard the grievances in her tone, he was silent, but his ears were straighter than anyone else.

Luo Yingxue framed her daughter again and again, and her daughter didn't say these things, but she was afraid of disturbing her father and mother. Now the father misunderstands his daughter, and the daughter can't take care of it. Luo Shuangyi's eyes sank slightly.

"Luo Yingxue has done good things, ten fingers can't be counted, in the past, her daughter only thought that she had a grudge against her daughter, and she was willful and arrogant, and she didn't care about what she did to her daughter." Luo Shuangyi whispered, her hands clenched slightly, "But that day, she had a fetal gas, slandered her daughter for this matter, and even threatened her daughter that if her daughter did not go her way, she would take Luo Wangfu under the knife, how do you tell your daughter to regard her as the Luo family again?" ”

"Even though she has the blood of the Luo family in her body, her heart has long been no longer towards the Luo family. She is the princess of Mingyang Wang, even if she still misses a little father-daughter love, she will not let Mingyang Wang Shizi trample on your dignity. Luo Shuangyi said slowly, thinking of what Lu Huaiyu did to her father, she couldn't swallow this bad breath.

Seeing that Prince Luo had a deep expression, but did not say anything, Luo Shuangyi continued to recall Luo Yingxue's evil deeds: "Besides, a few days ago, the princess was in the Gu, and her daughter was summoned to the palace in the middle of the night, and the queen mother personally interrogated her, if it wasn't for Xiaoyue...... If it weren't for Xiaoyue's dying repentance, she would only be afraid that it would be her daughter who would be splashed with blood on the spot. ”

"Father, have you ever thought that if Xie Yuxuan can't wake up, the neighbors and I will inevitably turn their faces, if it is the daughter who carries the black cauldron, can our Luo Wangfu still exist safely?" It is possible to be bruised and scattered. The remaining half of the words, Luo Shuangyi swallowed in his stomach.

"How can a daughter accept such a sister?" Luo Shuangyi asked rhetorically.

Lord Luo's eyes were full of helplessness, both horizontal and vertical were his own flesh and blood, so how could he not feel distressed?

"Father, what my daughter should say has already been said, my daughter will never treat Luo Yingxue as the Luo family, as for what you think, my daughter can't influence it." Luo Shuangyi let go of his hand after speaking, "It's not early, you can go back to your room to rest early." ”

With that, he turned and decided to leave.

The cool breeze shuttled back and forth in the courtyard at night, and Lord Luo stood in place with his hands, and the words that Luo Shuangyi said before leaving echoed endlessly in his mind.

Lord Luo was irritable and depressed, and Luo Shuangyi was not comfortable, so he returned to the courtyard and asked Xiaoque to bring out all the spices he had studied and put them on the stone table in the courtyard.

The moonlight is just right, and the light is light.

Luo Shuangyi pounded his spices, trying to calm himself down.

Xiaoque was puzzled: "Miss, it's getting late, do you want to wash and rest first?" It's better to make spices tomorrow, it hurts your eyes at night. ”

"If you are tired, go to sleep. I want to be alone for a while. Luo Shuangyi didn't raise his head.

"The young lady doesn't sleep, and neither do the slaves." As soon as the little finch finished speaking, she yawned. She covered her mouth, and as soon as the cool breeze blew, a stirring sleepiness disappeared for the most part.

Xiaoque went into the house and took a cloak out and draped it on Luo Shuangyi.

After half the night, Xiao Que became more and more sleepy, and seeing that Luo Shuangyi was getting more and more energetic, she couldn't help but worry: "Miss, are you stimulated by something?" ”

Luo Shuangyi disliked her noisy, and handed the balm in the box to Xiaoque: "Take it into the house and put it away, you can rest." I'll go to bed in a minute. ”

The little finch was overjoyed, and went into the house happily with the box in her arms.

Luo Shuangyi stayed in the courtyard until midnight, looked at the balm he had made with satisfaction, and put the things into the sandalwood box, and then went into the house to lie down and rest.

On the second day, Xiaoque entered the house with washing water, and saw Luo Shuangyi sitting in front of the dresser to make up, she put down the basin and yawned: "Miss, you slept so late last night, how can you still have energy." ”

"I'm not like you, lethargy." Luo Shuangyi quipped, seeing her standing in place stunned, she commanded, "Help me wrap the balm on the table." ”

Xiaoque nodded, seeing that the balm in the wooden box was very delicately carved, with four colors: pink, yellow, and green, she couldn't help but be curious: "Miss, this balm is even more delicate than the previous one, who are you going to give it to?" ”

"I told Wanqing yesterday that it's not good to go to her shop today, empty-handed." Luo Shuangyi picked up a hairpin and compared it to the bun on his head, and finally chose the white hosta sent by Tang Shu.

Dressed up casually, and when he was in the room, Luo Shuangyi went out unhurriedly with the little bird.

Passing by the Baxi pastry shop, she was a little greedy and looked at Xiao Que: "Xiao Que, do you want to eat acacia cake?" ”

The little finch nodded with a blank eye, and the master and servant hit it off.

Baxi Pastry Shop is a first-class pastry shop in Beijing, most of the people who come to buy pastries in the shop are either rich or expensive, Luo Shuangyi entered the shop, and some people recognized her.

A lady in blue saw her, bowed her head and whispered to her mother beside her: "Mother, she is the sister of the princess of Mingyang, I heard that the relationship between the princess and this Miss Luo has not been very good, Luo Yingxue was swept out of the house yesterday, and even Prince Luo doesn't care about her." ”

"If yesterday's incident was Luo Yingxue's doing, then she brought it upon herself." There was an indifferent look between the woman's mother's eyebrows, obviously she was used to seeing these things.

Luo Shuangyi turned a deaf ear, chose a few pastries, and asked the little brother in the store to wrap them for himself.

At this time, another voice said, "Isn't this Luo Yingxue's sister?" Yesterday, there was an assassin in the princess's mansion, and Luo Yingxue couldn't escape from it, but now she can see Miss Luo coming out to buy snacks as if nothing happened, it seems that Luo Yingxue and Luo Wangfu have really broken off their relationship. ”

"In my opinion, it's impossible, no matter how much Lord Luo spoils his concubine and kills his wife, it's impossible not to kiss his daughter." A middle-aged woman replied, her eyes couldn't help but glance at Luo Shuangyi.

"How could it not be? Luo Yingxue is now married to the prince of Mingyang, and it is possible not to want the Luo family. ”

"Give up the big tree of your mother's house? This woman can't be so stupid. A richly dressed woman said in surprise.

"Don't say anything, the assassins haven't been explained yet. I heard that yesterday, the princess of Mingyang Wang was forcibly brought into the palace directly. A beautiful woman interjected with melon seeds.

Everyone talked in front of Luo Shuangyi, as if they were deaf.

Luo Shuangyi really didn't care about anyone. She had long been accustomed to those people who didn't know anything and began to point fingers and make irresponsible comments.

After paying the money and carrying the pastries, Luo Shuangyi took the little finch out of the door.

Xiao Que puffed out two big flickering eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, do you think that those people are looking at us just now?" ”

"Just look at it, it's not going to be less than two taels of meat." Luo Shuangyi didn't care.

"That's just as well." Xiao Que smiled, "But they seem to be talking about the princess." ”

"The news among the nobles in Beijing is still spreading as fast as ever." Luo Shuangyi said lightly, she was already used to it.

After all, these ladies and ladies have nothing to do all day long, and they can only increase the joy of life by exchanging gossip that they have heard recently, which is sad and lamentable!

Along the way, Luo Shuangyi listened to a lot of people's discussions, and each one was more outrageous than the other. She just acted as if she hadn't heard anything, and raised her feet into Qu Wanqing's silk shop.