Pu Xue's performance obviously disappointed Yin Cai.

She is really "virtuous and generous".

Although he didn't care about it, he endured this sullen breath, turned to look at Lu Lianhua, and reminded in a concerned tone: "Dad invited a great Confucian from the palace for you, and there are countless high-ranking disciples under his name, you can go and take a look." ”

As soon as I heard this.

Lu Lianhua's eyes widened.

Annoyed and irritable, he asked: "Why did you invite the master again, how many have you invited back and forth, and there is one that works, alas, it really annoys me!" ”

After speaking.

He threw his sleeves away.

Angry, Yin Cai shook the branches and leaves.

This is similar to Pu Xue or Prime Minister Pu Cheng, he can't support the wall in his own mud, and he still has an angry face, especially in front of his fiancée, he really bullies others "virtuous and generous".

Lu Lianhua left.

But mercy did not leave with him.

On the contrary, he squeezed into the courtyard sideways, changed his cowardly and delicate style just now, looked east and west, and walked to the big locust tree again, and stretched out his hand curiously.

Yin Cai has always had a good attitude towards drama spirits.

Pretend to be blown by the wind.

A branch and leaf will be drawn to the face of mercy.

She seemed to be weak and couldn't help the wind, but she suddenly reached out and grabbed the branches and leaves, folded them slightly, took the branches and leaves in her hand, and walked to Pu Xue again, smiling at her.

"Sister, the things in your yard are really spiritual."

"What are you doing here?"

Pu Xue finally broke out.

But the self-cultivation she has been taught since she was a child makes her only a rhetorical question to restrain her emotions even in the case of extreme anger, and her power is not even one-tenth of that of a shrew scolding the street.

Mercy turned a blind eye to her anger.

smiled.

Swaggered to the middle of the courtyard, stretched out his arms, and said as a matter of course: "Lu Lianhua won't marry you, he will only marry me." This yard will also be mine in the future. ”

"This whole mansion belongs to my father."

Pu Xue didn't move.

still maintained the standing posture when Lu Lianhua left, with his back to mercy, but his hands were clenched into fists, word by word, as if squeezed out of his teeth.

This is her home.

This is really deceptive!

"So what?"

Mercy seemed to be in a happy mood, Lianbu moved lightly, walked behind Pu Xue, approached her ear, and said with a chuckle: "You only dare to refute the latter sentence, but you dare not refute the previous sentence." ”

"Sister, you're really not confident."

This sentence poked at Pu Xue's weakness.

She was stunned for a moment, then reacted, turned around, pushed away her pity, and said in disgust: "Anyway, before the marriage contract was dissolved, there was only one person in Lianhua's fiancée, and that was me." ”

"There are a lot of Bo Xinglang in the world, let's see."

Mercy was noncommittal to her words.

Finally left with his back hand.

After she left.

Pu Xue closed the door hard, trotted back to the house, took the bronze mirror to the window, carefully looked at the reflected face, reached out and touched her face, and recalled the arrogant appearance of Mercy just now.

Lowered eyes and whispered.

"Lianhua, am I not as good as her?"

On family background, she is the daughter of the prime minister, and Mercy was born in Qinglou, on friendship, she has a childhood friendship with Lianhua, and Mercy only met him for a short time, in terms of character, she has never forced Lianhua to do anything.

Then it can only be looks.

Tsk tsk.

Childhood sweethearts can't compare to falling from the sky.

When Bai Yueguang got it, it became a rice sticky, and Chu Chu's pitiful compassion was the cinnabar mole that Lu Lianhua needed to protect in her heart.

Yin Cai covered his eyes.

I feel that this time the daughter of luck is a bit of a love brain.