What to do?

Luo Chen's face turned cold, and the corners of his lips tightened.

What kind of is this!

What do you call what to do? Does he already treat Luo Sheng as his own?

Wei Han faintly felt the hostility emanating from the young man, and picked up another piece of osmanthus cake disappreciatively.

It is said that children of this age have strange ideas, but I didn't expect Miss Luo's younger brother to be no exception.

By the way, Miss Luo's younger brother seems to be thirteen years old, which is the age when Miss Luo began to raise noodles.

Gigolo......

Wei Han's mind flashed a few delicate, handsome, or romantic faces.

I have to say that Miss Luo's vision is not bad.

Wei Han had already finished eating the osmanthus cake in his hand, because he was still thinking about Miss Luo's faces, and he accidentally bit his fingers.

This pain brought back his thoughts.

Wei Han put down his hand with a serious face and picked up the teaglass.

Luo Chen twitched the corner of his mouth sharply.

Don't think he didn't see it if he pretended to be serious!

Eating an osmanthus cake can actually bite your hand, this man is not reliable at all, and he is not suitable for being a brother-in-law at all.

Staring at the dwindling pastries on the plate, the boy had a new idea: maybe the osmanthus cake was too delicious?

He reached out and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it.

The moment he took his mouth, the boy squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

The Anguo Mansion was changed to white inside and out, and the mourning hall was decorated, and began to accept condolences from relatives and friends.

Relatives and friends just refer to it, such as the Anguo Mansion, the royal family and nobles, civil and military officials, and even petty officials and officials will come to pay respects, and the worst will also send people to send the sacrifices.

The death of Duchess Anguo overshadowed the gossip that had been circulated before for a while, and became a hot topic in the capital.

The Duchess of Anguo had to stop for 7749 days before the funeral, and countless people came to the door every day to mourn. After a few days, the prince and his wife of An Guo and Zhu Erlang, who knelt by the spirit case, lost a lot of weight.

Wearing sackcloth, drinking gruel, kneeling and swollen knees are just enough, for Zhu Erlang, what is more difficult is the torment in his heart.

The brown color in his mother's fingernails made the suspicions in his heart grow like weeds, and what made him even more disturbing was that his second sister never appeared.

The second sister is not a physique that blows when the wind blows, how can she not even participate in her mother's funeral.

The second sister shouldn't have had an accident too, right?

When it got dark and there were no guests who came to mourn, Prince An Guo and the others staggered to their feet, so they could take a little rest.

There are servants in filial piety clothes here in the mourning hall who keep watch all night to ensure that the lights are not extinguished.

Zhu Erlang did not return to the room, and carefully avoided the servants and went to Zhu Hanshuang's residence.

He had been here once before, but he was stopped by the mother-in-law guarding the gate at the gate of the courtyard.

Zhu Erlang touched his purse and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The courtyard door opened, and the mother-in-law saw that it was Zhu Erlang, and secretly complained.

Why is the second son here again!

The steward had told him before that no one was allowed to come to see the second girl, even the two sons and the princess.

"Is there something wrong with the second son?" The mother-in-law blocked the door and asked with a dry smile.

"I'll take a look at the second sister."

The mother-in-law reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Second son, don't embarrass the old slave, don't let people disturb the second girl, it was ordered by Grandpa Guo." ”

Zhu Erlang tore off the purse around his waist and stuffed it into his mother-in-law's hand: "Mother Zhang's is convenient, I'll just take a look at the second sister, at most I will talk for a while and leave, I won't cause trouble." ”

Holding the heavy purse, the mother-in-law hesitated.

Just letting you in and say a few words will be beneficial, and this kind of good thing is not common.

Zhu Erlang saw his mother-in-law's reaction, and said busily: "Mother Zhang, let's be accommodating, my mother has passed away, and I haven't been able to see my sister, I don't feel sure." ”

The mother-in-law pinched the bulging purse and opened her body sideways: "The second son, hurry up, don't stay for a long time." ”

Zhu Erlang nodded perfunctorily and walked in quickly.

The mother-in-law quickly closed the courtyard door and opened her purse to take a look.

At this glance, my eyes couldn't help but straighten.

The second son was so generous, but he was a bag of gold.

Naturally, the mother-in-law was not the only one guarding Zhu Hanshuang, and there were two other maids guarding the house.

Seeing Zhu Erlang coming, the two maids were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to stop them.

Zhu Erlang repeated his old trick and stuffed the two maids with gold hairpins, and finally met Zhu Hanshuang.

The light in the room was not very bright, Zhu Hanshuang was wearing a cloak and was sitting on the bed with her knees crossed in a snow-white middle coat, looking like a female ghost at first glance.

Zhu Erlang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Second sister, aren't you sick, how did you become like this?" ”

Zhu Hanshuang slowly turned her head to look at Zhu Erlang, her eyes lit up and she jumped out of bed: "Second brother, you finally came to see me!" ”

She probably hadn't moved for a long time, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she stumbled and planted her body forward.

Zhu Erlang rushed over and held her up.

After getting closer, he could see clearly, and Zhu Erlang became more and more shocked.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the second sister turned out to be this person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

"Second sister, what the hell is going on?"

Zhu Hanshuang glanced at the door, lowered her voice and asked, "Second brother, tell me first, what does my father say about me to the outside world?" ”

Zhu Erlang hesitated for a moment and said, "What else can I say, saying that your mother is gone, you are sad and overly sick." ”

"I knew it would be like this......" Zhu Hanshuang said in a daze, tears falling from her eyes.

Zhu Erlang looked at Zhu Hanshuang carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became: "Second sister, can you tell me what happened?" Why did your mother choke to death after eating dumplings, and you were placed under house arrest? ”

"Choking to death eating dumplings?" Zhu Hanshuang was stunned, and her expression was distorted for a while, "Second brother, my mother didn't choke to death by eating dumplings at all, but was killed by my father by mistake!" ”

"What?" Zhu Erlang's face changed drastically, he pinched Zhu Hanshuang's wrist hard, and asked in a low voice, "You're not kidding?" ”

Zhu Hanshuang laughed miserably: "How could I make such a joke." That day, I made my father angry and was taught a lesson by my father, and my mother felt sorry for me, and I stepped forward to stop and was pushed by my father, but I was pushed down, just so that the vase broke porcelain into my throat......"

Zhu Erlang's eyes were splitting when he heard this, and he felt cold all over his body.

No wonder there was brown in his mother's fingernails, no wonder his father and eldest brother stopped him from seeing his mother's remains, no wonder the second sister was locked up and not allowed to see anyone......

I see!

"Second brother, I'm so scared." Zhu Hanshuang grabbed Zhu Erlang's sleeve, tears fell like rain, "My father is now locked up and I am not allowed to see anyone, do you say that when my mother's funeral is over, will you kill me?" ”

"No, it won't!" Zhu Erlang subconsciously denied it.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, how could my father kill my second sister.

Glancing at Zhu Hanshuang's miserable appearance, Zhu Erlang was a little shaken.

"Second brother, save me, I want to live."

"I-" Faced with his sister's prayer, Zhu Erlang was at a loss for a while.

A voice came from the door: "Second son, it's time to go." ”

Zhu Hanshuang was startled, and her hand holding Zhu Erlang's sleeve tightened: "Second brother-"

Zhu Erlang patted Zhu Hanshuang's hand: "Second sister, don't panic, I will come to see you again when I have the opportunity." ”

When the room was quiet again, Zhu Hanshuang slammed the bed and cried silently.

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