Bu Tianfeng's Tan Xue Lou was full of all kinds of supplements, as well as an eightfold treasure letter sent by Hua Xiaoqi to Lian Bi, Bu Tianfeng's body was not healed, and his head still hurt a little, so he couldn't help but tear it up.

Layer after layer, and there is still a layer after the dismantling......

Bu Tianfeng sat on the bed and dismantled it for a long time before he opened the eight-layer box, and there was only one hairband inside......

He recognized that this was the ribbon used by Hua Xiaoqi to tie her hair when she disguised herself as a man, and he held the hairband in his arms like a treasure, Buchen came in cautiously from the outside, and opened his mouth carefully: "Young master, the fourth master let the wolf cub and the leopard take away......"

Bu Tianfeng was in a daze with the ribbon, and subconsciously replied: "Take it away......"

Bu Chen's face was shocked, looking at him holding a ribbon as if he was holding some baby, thinking that his illness had not yet recovered, and he almost went out to report Zhang Ziyu, but fortunately, Bu Tianfeng stopped him, jumped out of bed, and reacted with a black face and said: "The fourth uncle actually took away my wolf and leopard!" ”

Bu Chen chased behind Bu Tianfeng, who was wearing a shirt: "Young master, where are you going......

"Kitchen!" Bu Tianfeng walked in a trance, and shouted loudly: "Fourth Uncle must want to eat my wolf!" ”

Buchen: "......" Who wants to eat wolves!

Bu Tianyin stood on the corner tower and watched Bu Tianfeng recover his vitality, and his heart was also happy. She was going to go to Shangshu Academy, and when she walked to the door with Nan Zhi and Xue Sheng, she happened to bump into a group of people walking towards this side, led by a person wearing a gray robe, looking like a scholar, and his face was a little sickly pale.

He walked towards Bufu, Bu Tianyin simply stood inside the door, the family at the door stopped him, Bu Tianyin stepped forward and smiled: "Beitang...... Second young master? ”

Bu Tianyin has read the information of Zhu Lou, Beitang Ling, the second son of the Beitang family. He is virtuous but has no talents, and he can't get used to the misdeeds of his brother and father, so he is so angry that he is sick in bed all the year round.

Beitangling is a scholar, seeing Bu Tianyin so ugly, he did not lose his gentlemanly style, and said politely: "I have seen Miss Bu." ”

Bu Tianyin smiled and glanced at the few little guys who followed him, and several of them were also holding exquisitely packaged dowry gifts in their hands, and she said with deep eyes: "Second Young Master, is this here to propose marriage for his brother?" ”

The word "propose" was bitten very hard by Bu Tianyin.

Beitang Ling's pale face became a little unnatural, he bowed in embarrassment, and still said softly: "That thing...... It's my brother who did something wrong, he's always been arrogant. But I'm not here to ask for him today. ”

"Oh?" Bu Tianyin's lips hooked up a hint of playfulness, and he looked at him with interest: "Then you can't propose marriage for yourself, right?" ”

Bei Tangling lowered her eyelids, and her thin body under the wide robe seemed to tremble as if she was talking about the matter. He said firmly: "Yes, I proposed to Miss Bufu for myself!" ”

As soon as these words came out, even Nanzhi's face changed.

What Beitang Ling said was actually to propose marriage to himself?

Bu Xiaocicada was defiled by Beitang Mo, and everyone in the streets and alleys has long known, the person who took away her virginity was his own brother, and he even said that he wanted to marry her?

What is this?

Beitang Ling covered her throat and coughed a few times, and said to Bu Tianyin, "Can I meet Miss Xiao?" ”

Bu Tianyin thought for a while and said, "I can take you over, but she can't see you, it's up to her." ”

"Good. Thank you, Miss. Beitang Ling Road.

Step Cicada has been locking herself in her room.

The doors and windows were closed, and the heavy curtains kept the room out of the room. Bu Hongchang and Zhao came a few times, but they were all turned away by her. Zhao's idea is very simple, either she marries Beitang Mo to be a side room, or drives her out of the house. It's just that she still can't figure out Zhang Ziyu's attitude towards this matter, and Bu Tianyin is blocking it, so she doesn't dare to interfere too much.

Bu Tianyin said to Xue Sheng: "Go inside and let me know." ”

Xue Sheng pushed the door in, and came out after a while, shaking his head at Bu Tianyin.

Bu Tianyin said to Beitang Ling: "Well, you also saw it, she refused to see you, and I had no choice." ”

Beitang Ling's eyebrows moved, there was no disappointment on his face, but he smiled faintly, and said, "She refuses to see me today, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

"What if she still won't see you tomorrow?"

"Then I will come back the day after tomorrow until she will see me." Ahem......" Bei Tang Ling finished coughing violently, and Nan Zhi glanced at him expressionlessly, as if he was afraid that he would die in the Bu family due to physical exhaustion.

Beitangling is gone.

Nan Zhi took lunch and followed Bu Tianyin in with her, put a bowl of porridge and a stack of side dishes on the table, and went out to close the door.

Bu Xiaocicada didn't know if she fell asleep or not, and she didn't get up.

The room was dimly lit, dull and lifeless. Bu Tianyin sat at the table, watching Bu Xiaocia wrap herself tightly in the quilt and stand on the bed like a cocoon, as if she was not afraid of being suffocated, and sighed softly.

Although she didn't want to die, she didn't seem to want to live either.

Since that day, not a single grain of rice or water has been eaten.

Bu Tianyin spoke: "If you torture yourself like this again, I will regret saving you." If you don't get up and eat something, I won't take care of you anymore. I know you're awake, and I don't like people who give up on themselves. You can be defeated, but you must not spoil yourself. ”

Her tone was half detached and half serious, and Bu Xiaocia reluctantly pulled down the quilt a little, revealing a pair of rabbit-like red eyes.

After a while, she got out of bed slowly, her body was still a little uncomfortable, her legs trembled and she walked very slowly, and Bu Tianyin didn't mean to help her.

Bu Xiaocicada ate a bowl of porridge and a stack of side dishes, took a bath and went to bed again. Xue Sheng came in and put down the bed curtain for her, and said softly: "Miss said, if you think Beitang Ling is good and you want to marry him, she will find a way to let you not live in Beitang Mansion after marriage, so that you don't have to face that beast every day." ”

Bu Xiaocicada couldn't stop crying down when she heard this, she half lay on the pillow and cried silently.

It turned out that she quietly glanced at him, and Bu Tianyin also noticed it. She didn't know how Beitang Ling was, she secretly glanced at the crack in the window today, the boy who didn't seem to be in a very good body like her, the corners of his eyes were somewhat similar to Beitang Mo, but the bottom of his eyes was full of clarity and purity. He wasn't good-looking, but he made her feel very comfortable looking at him.

Bu Xiaocia thought about crying and cried and fell asleep, this time, she didn't dream of Beitangmo's fierce and cruel face.

When Bu Tianyin left to go to Shangshuyuan, she received a letter, which was in her father's handwriting. The letter said that he was no longer in Shangshuyuan and was supervising the construction of the Xingxing Tower in Crescent Fang. He's fine, and he'll be back in about three days, reassuring her.

Bu Tianyin was still not very relieved, on the one hand, he notified Feiyu to transfer the shadow guards of Zhu Lou to secretly protect Bu Mingshu, and on the other hand, he discussed with Zhang Ziyu to strengthen the Bu family's courtyard and guards, and like the granary of Mingdu, there must be strict registration for entry and exit.

In the afternoon, Bu Tianyin took a large stack of supplements and went to the Yue Guo Mansion.

Yue Guogong was not there, Wu Shuang was already able to get out of bed and walk around, her left hand was hung from her neck in a plaster, her face was pale, and she looked very weak.

Wu Shuang didn't expect that Bu Tianyin would come to visit him.

Bu Tianyin glanced at Wu Shuang's boudoir, which was the same as her people, simple and clean. There was only a small mirror on the dresser, no rouge gouache from the daughter's house, only stacks of books placed all over the room, all of which were martial arts books and the like.

Bu Tianyin looked at Wu Shuang's arm, Wu Shuang's eyes darkened, and he said indifferently: "It's okay to be wasted, I just have the opportunity to practice my right hand." ”

Bu Tianyin said, "Don't you regret it?" ”

Wu Shuang replied calmly: "I know that everyone outside is saying that I am stalking and stalking Shao'an, even if I die for him, he will not look at me." I don't know why I'm doing it, but I know that if I don't do it now, I'll regret it later. ”

Bu Tianyin's heart flashed in surprise for a moment. Wu Shuang is probably the same as Bu Tianyin in the past, desperate to fall in love with someone. Actually, everyone is like that, right? Let's see if you've met the right person. It's like there is no cold person in the world, but it's not you who warms him. If you don't meet someone you like, the right one, you won't feel like you're going to fight for another person one day.

Wu Shuang didn't seem to be as frustrated as she imagined, Bu Tianyin chatted with her about family life and left, on the way out of the house, I saw several aunts of the Yue Guo family, dressed up in fancy ways to show off their demonic spirit, almost the same as Shen Si'an's family. Thinking of Shen Si'an, and thinking of him forcing Lu Ji away, it should be quite uncomfortable to endure a long night of loneliness in order to marry Ye Qingyin in the future, right?

Well, she's good to be uncomfortable with him anyway. On the day he and Ye Qingyin get married, she can give them two "big gifts".

Out of the Yueguo Mansion, the carriage of Bufu met Beitangmo's minions on the way back, he spoke ill of Butianyin in broad daylight, and his nose and face were swollen after being taught by Xue Sheng, and he shouted unrepentantly that he must take revenge.

Bu Tianyin glanced at the ethereal sky, and told Xue Sheng and the others to go back first, she took out her compass and went to the farm.

When he entered, Yun Changge was leaning on the railing by the lake to feed the fish, and the workers in the field were all staring at his figure in a daze, and Bu Tianyin coughed for a long time before they continued their work in embarrassment.

After entering the account room, Yun Changge told Bu Tianyin about June's account, and she was a little overjoyed, 30,000 taels! Last month, there was a profit of 30,000 taels!

She grabbed Yun Changge's sleeve with joy, Yun Changge seemed to frown slightly, Bu Tianyin hurriedly smiled and smoothed out the folds on his clothes, and said with a smile: "I'm so excited." ”

Yun Changge sneered: "Just 30,000 taels, you are beautiful like this? ”

Bu Tianyin choked when he said this, and he didn't say anything to refute him for a long time. She remembered that there was a room of treasures in his Pingshui Garden that had fallen to ashes, and he usually dressed well and ate well, so she naturally had no way to compare with him, but he couldn't look down on people like this, right? It is said that she has enough food and clothing to do it herself, although her money is not much, but it is also what she exchanged for wisdom, where is it like him, although there is a lot of money, but it is not gnawing at the old?

Just a young master like him, who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, if he is allowed to go out and find food by himself, he will starve to death in less than two days? Bu Tianyin's gaze gradually became a little disdainful, and Yun Changge suddenly smiled: "I starve to death." ”

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