Chapter 1 A red apricot is going to go out of the wall
The rain of midsummer, under the rolling dark clouds, stretched the knots that had been stored for a long time, accompanied by low thunder, in the wind that was big and small for a while, dripping and weeping.
Under the window lattice sat a bright-looking girl, holding her cheek in one hand and cranking a fan in the other, staring at a red apricot that was about to come out of the wall in the yard.
She pondered a serious question over and over again - out of the wall? Or an escape?
"Four grandmothers...... The fourth master is ...... again"
Bai Mu glanced at Xiuqiao, who ran in like crazy, and asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong?" Your fourth master is dead? ”
"Not really." Xiuqiao blurted out without thinking, but in the next moment, her face was ugly as if she had eaten Xiang and was still carrying flies: "Oh, my fourth grandmother, even if you don't want to die, don't drag the slave and maid, the slave and maid haven't lived enough." ”
Bai Mu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to look out the window. Alas! How did this tragic thing fall on her head?
How could the mochi that you eat well be choked to death?
Cross it, cross it, God, you can give a gold finger, even if there is no gold finger, the silver finger is also a silver finger, no silver, copper, iron, aluminum, plastic...... Even if it's a finger of any kind of material, but she wears it like a woman with a broken head, and she says that there is a fight in the mansion, and it is a question of whether she can survive or not.
Longxi Bai's family is full of hairpins, the family has prospered for a hundred years, and in this generation of the Bai family is a prime minister, from the second prince and young master, and the third grade of Hanlin bachelor, they are Bai Mushen's father, eldest brother, second brother, Bai Mushen, a famous noblewoman, is allowed to marry the fourth son of Wen Guogong - Li Chengchun.
But who would have thought that her newlywed father-in-law and the little concubine of the Bai family's side branch, Miss White Lotus, had a deep love and couldn't extricate herself, and what was even more tragic was that on the day of the wedding banquet, Bai Mushen fell off the corner tower for some reason, hit his head and died, which made Bai Mushen who is now even more sad to come.
Xiuqiao chattered a lot, Bai Mu was stunned and didn't listen to a word, still staring at the red apricot, cheering it up in his heart, hoping that it would quickly get out of the wall.
"Four grandmothers, four grandmothers......"
Seeing that the red apricot was about to go out of the wall, a lightning bolt "clicked", split the branches, and the red apricot fell, which made Bai Mushen shudder, didn't she just think about it a little more, and thought about the problem of going out of the wall, why did she immediately give her a warning?
She yawned and looked at Xiuqiao with a wistful expression: "Your grandmother is not dead yet, what is it called!?" ”
"Fourth grandma, the fourth master took the lotus girl to find the grandfather of the country, and I want to ...... I'm going to marry her! ”
Bai Mu closed his eyes and yawned again: "How many times this month?" ”
"No. ......" Xiuqiao fiddled with her fingers and carefully calculated.
"Ten fingers is not enough, you have to count the toes." Bai Mushen gently rubbed his head that had not yet healed: "Don't worry, my father-in-law will settle it for me anyway." ”
"Fourth grandmother, this time ......" Xiuqiao pursed her lips, looking like she wanted to say something: "This time is different, it looks like ...... Seemingly...... Miss Lotus is pregnant. ”
"Poof!" Shiraki took a sip of tea, and when she heard this, she squirted out violently, secretly giving her little a thumbs up.
Unmarried pregnancy, secret bead fetus, good determination, good courage, good means.
Sure enough, as the name suggests, the White Lotus is the White Lotus, and the cattle have a batch!
Bai Mushen rolled up a handkerchief and wiped his lips, and stood up unhurriedly: "Let's go, let's go and take a look at the excitement, and see if it's my father-in-law who killed his son, or my father-in-law who killed his son." “