When Gong Xiangling thought of this, he felt his blood surging up again and coughed.

Wanqiu hurriedly patted him on the back, and after a while, he relieved himself, and when he looked at Wanqiu, he suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Do you also think I'm useless?" ”

Wanqiu hurriedly said: "The concubine doesn't dare." ”

"Don't dare?" There was danger in Gong Xiangling's tone, and Wanqiu subconsciously took a step back, the hot liquid had been knocked over by Gong Xiangling, and a lot of it was sprinkled on Wanqiu's body.

Late Autumn trembled, picked up the bowl on the ground, and muttered, "The concubine will change the bowl for you." ”

Before he could take a step, he was grabbed by Gong Xiangling's hand.

"Late autumn, do you hate this king?"

The attitude before and after this changed too quickly, and Late Autumn was also stunned.

Hate?

Since she was a child, there are too many people she has to hate, and she doesn't know how to hate when she hates it.

This kind of emotion is too tiring, if she can let go of it sooner, maybe her life will be a little easier now.

Thinking of this, she shook her head: "How dare the concubine hate the prince?" ”

Gong Xiangling laughed dryly twice: "Don't you hate, or don't you dare?" Late autumn, after following this king for so many years, you are becoming more and more sleek. ”

Late autumn didn't know what to say, if the moody Gong Xiangling before her illness scared her, then now this person with a knife in her smile makes her feel even more frightened.

"Lord Wang, the concubine really doesn't hate you."

Gong Xiangling didn't speak, just when Wanqiu thought that this page was about to be revealed, he heard him say: "Then do you still hate Gong Yichen?" ”

Late autumn suddenly raised her head, and the memory hidden in the bottom of her heart was revealed by Gong Xiangling's words.

What she hates is the emperor.

If it weren't for the emperor being deceived and cutting down her family, she would not have been left behind.

Otherwise, she is still a young lady now, and if she can find a man with the right door to marry, maybe she will be as happy as Lin Jiujiu.

"Late autumn, this king knows that you are resentful of this king in your heart, but you must know that no one can help you avenge you except this king." After Gong Xiangling finished speaking, he closed his eyes, "Let's send the medicine later, this king is a little sleepy." ”

Late Autumn left the room, and the heavy pressure on her heart made her unable to straighten up.

"Aunt Qiu?"

The maid looked at her and asked with some concern.

Late Autumn waved her hand, and then went back to the courtyard alone.

Lin family.

Mrs. Lin served a plate of dishes.

She has been busy from the morning to the present, and she is cooking all the things that Lin Jiujiu likes to eat.

After not eating the dishes at home for so long, Lin Jiujiu was also a little greedy.

The meal was so sweet that she coaxed Mrs. Lin and made her smile.

After eating, while the maid cleaned up, the three of them sat in the small pavilion to drink tea.

"It's too full." Lin Jiujiu touched his stomach.

Mrs. Lin glanced at her with disgust: "What does a girl look like this." As he spoke, he hinted with his eyes that Yu Wenhao was still there.

She wondered that her daughter was not like this before, could it be that the changes in the family hit her too hard, causing her temperament to change greatly?

But speaking of which, Mrs. Lin still likes her daughter like this, at least she is much closer to her than before.

"Don't drink this tea, I'll make you some Pu'er, go to the oil, don't accumulate food." With that, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

Lin Jiujiu watched Mrs. Lin leave, her body was crooked, and she leaned on Yu Wenhao's body.

Yu Wenhao was frightened by Lin Jiujiu's movements, and if it weren't for his good psychological quality, he would almost get up from his seat.

"Jiujiu, why are you ......" Yu Wenhao wanted to say why she was so active today, but thinking about it, if she really said this, maybe such a little benefit would be gone, swallowed her saliva, and swallowed her words back.

He sat stiffly, which made Lin Jiujiu a little dissatisfied.

"How hard are you up and down, not as comfortable as the sofa at all."

Yu Wenhao frowned, and the ambiguous feelings just now were completely shattered by the two words that suddenly appeared from Lin Jiujiu. He furrowed his eyebrows and asked with an unhappy expression, "Who is the sofa?" ”

Thinking that Lin Jiujiu might also lean on someone else's body like leaning on himself, Yu Wenhao felt that his brain hurt, and he couldn't wait to kill that man.

It seems that after meeting Lin Jiujiu, the self-control that he is proud of is pitiful.

Lin Jiujiu understood what he was talking about after a while, and he was happy.

She dipped in tea and drew a simple sofa pattern on the table: "First make a shelf out of wood, then wrap it in cloth, fill it with cotton, and sit in it softly, this is called a sofa." ”

Only then did Yu Wenhao understand, and he couldn't help but blush.

Just when Mrs. Lin came back, she frowned when she looked at Lin Jiujiu's appearance.

Don't say that the two haven't gotten married yet, but they're married, and they're hugging each other outside, and if they are seen by outsiders, they can't laugh at it.

"Jiujiu, you give me a little serious."

Lin Jiujiu didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only pout, answered, and then sat up straight, and made a grimace with Yu Wenhao by the way.

"Mother, I've been away from Beijing for so long, but who is looking for him?"

After all, Mrs. Lin has been living in the General's Mansion during this time, and if someone comes to find Yu Wenhao, she will definitely know.

"You say that, there are a few, but they are all ministers, and my mother has a bad memory, and I can't remember it." Mrs. Lin recalled. Lin Jiujiu was about to give up, but Mrs. Lin suddenly clapped her hands, "By the way, there is a person who has a deep impression of his mother." ”

"Who?"

What can still be remembered by Mrs. Lin after a little time must be something special.

Lin Jiujiu was interested, and looked at Mrs. Lin with bright eyes.

"About half a month ago, when I went out, a man in very simple clothes stopped my car, saying that he had something to tell Hao'er."

In order to ensure the safety of Mrs. Lin, during the three months they went out, Yu Wenhao sent his own secret guards to protect her, and Yu Wenhao's car was also used to travel on weekdays. It is estimated that the man didn't know about this, so he took Mrs. Lin who was sitting in the carriage for Yu Wenhao.

However, there are many people who come to find Yu Wenhao, and this alone does not seem to be enough to impress Mrs. Lin with him.

Lin Jiujiu put forward his own ideas.

Mrs. Lin knocked her on the head: "You really think that my mother's memory is so bad, the reason why I am deeply impressed by that man is because his face is full of scars, which is terrifying." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wenhao stood up: "Mother, where is the person you are talking about?" ”

Mrs. Lin desperately recalled: "He said that he lived at No. 8 Ziyun Alley in the south of the city......"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Wenhao walked out.

Mrs. Lin followed behind and shouted: "Eh, Hao'er, I haven't finished talking yet, I sent someone to see it later, and the person has already left." Eh, why is this kid in such a hurry? ”

Lin Jiujiu: "......" is clearly the mother's focus is not put in front.

However, she was also curious about who that man was who could make Yu Wenhao lose his temper so much.