(45) The confrontation of women

"Brother Wuxin is too kind-hearted, why accept someone like her who doesn't understand the rules and doesn't know the etiquette, what kind of subordinate does our first village in the world want, so arrogant, it's better to drive her away as soon as possible." Fang Rou had been in this eastern courtyard for a long time, and she had forgotten to hide her domineering temperament.

Ling Wu thought to himself, whether the picture of the pair of flowers was not beautiful enough, or if he was not close enough to Fang Rou, why she could still be so calm, not angry, not jealous, or if she had never had herself in her heart.

Just looked at the back of leaving, and didn't pay attention to what Fang Rou said.

"Brother Wuxin..... Heartless brother? Fang Rou saw that he was fixed and only looked at the person who left, and didn't care about her at all, "Could it be that Brother Wuxin really fell in love with that subordinate as rumored?" ”

Ling Wuxin came back to his senses, and took the excuse to widen the distance between him and Fang Rou, there was no one to watch the play, and he didn't have the interest to continue acting, he still preferred the faint medicinal fragrance on Mo Er's body.

"Which subordinate did my sister listen to?" Ben Gongzi should go back and reward well, and his eyesight is very good.

Fang Rou couldn't say that she was always paying attention to the movements of the East Courtyard, and specially bought a cook to help the kitchen, so she knew some sporadic news about the East Courtyard.

"That's it...... I heard that it came from nowhere. ”

"It's okay, it's all a trivial matter, today Sister Rou'er's body hasn't healed yet, so she will accompany me to enjoy the flowers under this snow, I've been standing for so long, I'm tired, it's better to go back and rest early."

Fang Rou listened to Ling Wuxin as if she was driving herself away, but she had been with Wuxin's brother for less than half a day, and she was really reluctant to leave: "Rou'er doesn't feel tired......

Ling Wuxin was afraid that she would be hard, and he was not good at forcibly driving people away, the dark luck was strong at the fingertips, and the space was behind Fang Rou's legs, and she was about to fall down as soon as her legs were weak, Ling Wuxin happened to bring a low stool, so that she couldn't fall to the ground.

"My sister's legs are weak, so don't hold on, how can I feel at ease. You go back to recuperate, and when I pick the plum blossoms in this garden, make snow plum wine, and then send it to my sister. ”

Fang Rou would hear that Ling Wuxin cared about herself, so she didn't insist anymore and obediently returned to the North Courtyard.

As soon as Ling Wuxin saw her leave, he immediately instructed his subordinates: "Go outside and buy some wine, send it to the north courtyard every few days, let people pick the plum blossoms in this garden, be careful, don't drop the petals, don't stain the dust, you want the snow to fall the best, and this son will personally make plum blossom cream." ”

"Yes, but when will Childe make those women's things?"

"Can't you learn, this garden full of plum blossoms, enough for me to make a box of usable, I heard that women love beauty, the smell of cream in the rouge shop outside is too sweet, she is so ice and snow pride, pure and moving, plum blossoms taste light, it must be suitable for her."

Ling Wuxin took out the hairpin he had hidden just now, and looked at it carefully for a long time. This hairpin is very ordinary, there is nothing special, but the jade that makes this hairpin can still be eye-catching.

He seemed to have a flash of inspiration, thinking that Mo Qingqian carried a jade pendant with him, and never left his body, it was a fine mutton fat jade, and what she liked must be this white jade.

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Wuxin felt that he was simply extremely smart.

Mei Wubone, who was hiding in the shadows, saw everything in her eyes, she knew too well the feeling of a woman liking a person, she bet on ten men, the woman in white left Mo, she must have been tempted by her son-in-law, but the son-in-law didn't know it, and let herself help him come up with ideas to test his mind, if she didn't "help", it wouldn't be too disappointing to the son.

The evil of a boneless smile looks charming.

As soon as Mo Qingqian returned to the room, an uninvited guest came.

Mei Wuji twisted her waist, walked in step by step, and went directly to Mo Qingqian's bed, and lay down.

Sure enough, it's the most comfortable bed, but unfortunately, it's a woman's bed.

"Didn't you ask who I was, with such a confused look, I would have thought you would like me." Mei Wuxin's speech was more explicit than Ling Wuxin's.

Mei Wuji supported this jaw with one hand, leaned on the soft pillow, and the hem of the red dress was split to the buttocks, and naturally fell down with the action of her lying down, revealing two smooth and thin white legs overlapped, more explicit than what she said.

Mo Qingqian withdrew the gaze that had been staring at her, and asked lightly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I know all the women around Childe, but I don't know you, do you like to hear this reason?" Mei Wugu was like Ling Wuxin's bed that day, fiddling with Mo Qing's bed curtain.

All the women, Mo lightly heard the point easily.

"What kind of woman does he have, it has nothing to do with me."

Mei Wugu chuckled sideways, she really cared about her son, such a simple-minded person, everything she thought was written on her face.

Mo Qingqian also noticed that he didn't answer the question, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural: "Since you've already met, you can go." ”

"I've just seen it, but I don't know it." The appearance of a boneless scoundrel is also very similar to Ling Wuxin.

"So how do you want to get to know each other, starting with my bed?" Don't be light.

"No, since you knew me. I have always been weak, weak and not frightened, I don't like to stand or sit, I just like to lie in bed, especially ...... Men's bed. Mei Wuji said as she rubbed one hand on Mo Qing's bed, and then showed a disgusted expression.

Mo Qingqian originally thought that such a woman should be described as shameless, but she couldn't say it. Mei Wubone's delicate and charming appearance, she didn't feel disgusted, but felt that Mei Wubone, it seemed that she was born like this.

"Are you explaining why you appeared on Ling Wuxin's bed that day?" Ling Wuxin's bed curtain was lowered that day, although she didn't see with her own eyes who the person on the bed was, but the smell in her room at this time was exactly the same as what she smelled in Ling Wuxin's room that day.

"Do you mind?" Mei is boneless and does not answer rhetorical questions.

What should Mo Qingqian say, minding, is to admit that he cares about Ling Wuxin and has him in his heart; Don't mind, no, she does.

"What about you, would you mind Fang Rou beside Ling Wuxin?"

Mei Wuji didn't take Fang Rou in her eyes at all, she was just a young lady who had no self-knowledge, she didn't have a brain, and she was surrounded by a girl all day long. Only the woman in front of her can see it. But this Limo, does he care about his son so much that even Fang Rou will be jealous?

"I never thought that the person Childe likes would be like you." Mei said such a sentence for no reason, with a little envy, or jealousy.

Mo turned his head to look at her, not knowing what she meant by this.

Mei Wuxin naturally didn't want to explain to her, she and Ling Wuxin would understand each other's intentions sooner or later, she didn't want to put the icing on the cake, she just wanted to see ...... Good things are grinding.

Mei Wugu got down from Mo Qingqian's bed, and left without saying hello as she came.

Mo Qingqian saw her leave, and the suppressed sadness in his heart dared to release it, Ling Wuxin...... Do you really like it?