Compared with the cold silence of the pear garden, the Yanchun Garden can be said to be very lively.

In the main hall of the courtyard, it is bright and spacious, and the carpet is woven with peonies, and it is open freely. There were more than a dozen people sitting at the large mahogany round table, but it was not crowded, and they whispered to the left and right. Dozens of delicacies on the table, the color is delicious, and the aroma is overflowing, so that there are a few people on the seat who can't stop chopsticks. The maids waited on the sidelines, waiting for the masters' orders.

"Cough, Fan Yan should take it away, don't be in such a hurry." Liang Shuyi looked at the gobbling up concubine, and covered her disgusted expression with a handkerchief, pretending to be a caring reminder. A concubine is a concubine, it's really vulgar.

A beautiful young woman sitting next to Fan Yan hurriedly stopped the child's movements and whispered to him not to be so out of shape.

"Kid." Wang Ye Fan Yi said.

"I don't think that's how my nephew looks." Liang Youmin said, patted Fan Nuo's shoulder, who was sitting on the side, and looked at Liang Wan as if he was flattering.

Fan Nuo smiled slightly, he has been strictly required by Liang Wan since he was a child, as the prince of the palace, his behavior must match his identity, he moves chopsticks and picks up vegetables, and all kinds of actions are elegant, but restrained.

Liang Wan felt a headache when she saw him like this, this stupid concubine of her family dared to slap the prince's face to please her, which was extremely stupid. If it weren't for the fact that he was a man in his life, how could she shelter this concubine. This thing is really used to forgetting that it is a concubine.

Liang Shuyi quietly glanced at Wang Ye Fan Yi, his face was not good.

"I heard my father say that you want to choose a husband for Wan'er again?" Liang Shuyi said to Liang Wan, who was munching on food, and tried to change the topic. When Liang Wan heard this, two blushes immediately appeared on her face, and she nodded shyly.

"Then Miss Cousin has a candidate? I have the eldest son of a county prince over there, which is good. A side concubine asked her with a smile.

Without waiting for Liang Wan to react, Liang Shuyi was already frowning.

Wan'er was already married and the son of the Lan family, but who knew that as soon as she got married, a good husband suddenly died. Wan'er was thus saddled with the reputation of Kefu, and no one dared to ask for marriage, and she is now nineteen. But even so, Wan'er is her own sister, and the Liang family's descendants are bloodlined, no matter how low the requirements are, it will not be the turn of the concubine to get involved.

Liang Shuyi snorted coldly, and the concubine's smiling face froze, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Don't bother the side concubine, I already have a candidate in mind." Liang Wan said, stealing a glance at the person standing aside, with a smile on her face.

"It seems that Wan'er likes him very much, whose son is it?" Liang Shuyi looked at her sister with a happy face, and suddenly remembered that she was like this when she first married and came to the palace.

"Let's hide it from my sister for the time being, I'll go back and tell my father to discuss it with him, and then my sister will wait to drink my wedding wine." Liang Wan said coquettishly to Liang Shuyi, the innocent appearance of the youngest daughter of the Liang Mansion is very pleasing.

Liang Shuyi saw that she didn't tell herself, so she gave up.

Later, everyone was polite to each other at the table, seemingly happy, but they were all tacit.

After dinner, Liang Wan suddenly proposed that she wanted to go back to Liang's mansion.

"It's already so dark, what are you doing in such a hurry to go back?" Liang Shuyi asked.

"Sister, I just want to go back. I've been here for three months, and I'm thinking about A-Niang when I sleep at night, and it's only half an hour's road from this time to Liangfu, if you don't worry, I'll send Director Feng and a few guards to send me back, right? Liang Wan shook Liang Shuyi's hand and said coquettishly.

"Good, good." Liang Shuyi responded, "Law Xiu, you can take a few guards to escort Miss Biao back to Liang's Mansion." ”

Feng Luxiu was ordered, so he called a few guards to follow. He is wearing a Molan robe today, his body is plain, and the knife is pinned to the right part, giving people a sense of cleanliness.

"That sister will go first, I'll stay here for a few days and then go back." Liang Youmin said to Liang Wan.

Liang Wan nodded, saluted Liang Shuyi and Fan Yi and turned around and left, and the maids and servants who followed behind had already taken their things.

Liang Wan left, and everyone also left after informing Liang Shuyi and Fan Yi.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Fan Yi was about to leave, but Liang Shuyi grabbed his sleeve.

"Won't the prince stay today?" Liang Shuyi looked at him expectantly, revealing a woman's coquettishness.

Fan Yi pulled back his sleeves and said lightly: "No, you can rest by yourself." Then, he strode away.

Looking at Fan Yi's departing figure, Liang Shuyi turned around and rushed into the bedroom, looked at her face in the bronze mirror, and muttered.

"Chunliu, have I become ugly, am I already very old?" She asked, touching her face, her face a little hideous.

"No, the princess is still beautiful and young." Chunliu knew that she was a little crazy again, and every time the prince refused her bed, she would do so.

"Then why didn't he stay?"

Chunliu lowered her head and didn't dare to respond.

Liang Shuyi looked at herself in the mirror, she had worked hard to keep her face. When she was sixteen, she was a beauty whose reputation spread throughout the imperial city, and the person who asked to marry broke through the threshold. But despite her father's obstruction, she fell in love with Fan Yi, a powerless prince, when she performed dance, except for Fan Yi, everyone was addicted to her dancing, but he just watched, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes. And she had a heart for him to conquer. Rao is no longer willing to do so, under the persecution of her family forces, he still doesn't have to marry her. For more than ten years, she has sought power for him, but he is lukewarm to her, no matter what she does, he is like that. Why? His disregard for her drove her crazy.

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Feng Luxiu took a few guards to escort a carriage, followed by a few maids and attendants.

The carriage was some distance away from the palace, and the people in the carriage poked their heads out, and the girl was smiling.

"Vinaya, come up." The tone was very intimate, and the people on the side lowered their heads slightly and pretended not to hear.

Feng Luxiu listened to her call, his face did not change, and he immediately propped himself up to the side of the car.

"Come in." The girl's invitation is really explicit.

Feng Luxiu finally opened the curtain and went in, only to see Liang Wan sitting there, looking at him and smiling.

The space in the car was slightly smaller, and Feng Luxiu sat next to Liang Wan, some distance from her, but Liang Wan didn't care, so she sat directly over.

"When I got home, I told my father about us." Liang Wan raised her head and said in Feng Luxiu's ear, looking at his angular face in the dim light, and her heart was full of satisfaction.

Hearing her say this, Feng Luxiu said "um".

He must not hesitate, he must seize the opportunity, every opportunity to climb up.

The carriage jolted, not very badly, but Liang Wan threw herself into Feng Luxiu's arms, and Feng Luxiu slowly stretched out his hand and hugged her hesitantly. There was no love in his eyes, but a hint of disgust.

He thought of Su Liu, who obviously liked him, but he always hid it, cautiously, as if he was afraid.

She liked him for a year, and he knew that she had always peeked at the first half of the year, and they didn't know each other at that time, and when she saw him, she looked nervous, but she pretended to talk to another servant girl sideways, and pretended to walk away as if nothing had happened, but stepped on someone else's foot. It would be reckless to even show his heart to him.

"I don't know why, I always have Director Feng in my head, whenever and wherever I want. I have a changeable mood because of Director Feng, and I always read it every night and can't sleep well. I didn't want to do this, so I thought I would let Director Feng know if I could sleep better. She bowed her head slightly, refusing to show her bright eyes.

The voice seems to be still in my ears.

But no, if you miss her, no, at least not now.

Feng Luxiu lowered his eyes and tightened his hand holding Liang Wan.

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"Today is the festival of sacrifices, and there is a curse from that man, but your anger is still so strong." Asaki's green eyes shone brightly, standing out in the darkness.

I saw a handsome man hitting the table, his body was surrounded by purple energy, the faint purple light was shining, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and sweat flowed down his forehead, as if he was going through some painful experience.

"Why do you have to work so hard?" Asaki took a deep breath of the anger around the man, as if he was tasting some delicious food. "It seems that you have been imprisoned for five years, but you have not been wasted at all."

"For what? To avenge your mother? To get out? Asaki walked around the man.

"But you can break out of the barrier with this anger, why not?"

"Are you afraid of being eaten back, becoming a demon who kills people without blinking? Or ......"

Before Asaki's words fell, he was hit against the wall by an invisible force.

"Uncle, you're noisy." The man's eyes opened and they were as deep as the sea.

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Chao Yuli hadn't come out for three days, the door of the left room was closed by him, and Ren Suliu didn't respond to how he knocked on the door and shouted. She was in a hurry to find Luojing, but there was no way to find Luojing, Chaoyuli was in a special situation, and both of them didn't dare to make a noise. In order not to show clues, Su Liu still asked Aunt Luojing to do things well, she just guarded in the yard, but Luojing still insisted on coming to see it every day.

The door of the left room stood coldly, as if a world had been separated. Su Liu had nothing to do, so he held Xue'er and stared at the door, as if he could stare at a hole.

"Chaoyuli, Chaoyuli." Su Liu began to call him again, at first calling the young master, but she felt that calling his name seemed to make him more hearable.

The people in the door are unmoved.

After screaming for a while, Su Liu was tired, played with Xue'er's hair, and then remembered something, turned around and opened a letter on the table, and read it again.

It was a letter she wrote to Chao Yuli, and these days, she was bored and read it, and then revised it, thinking about how to write it?

In the past, she had conflicts with her family, but both parties wrote letters and understood each other. Because the family thinks that what they say may take advantage of the moment, it is easy to hurt their feelings, and they wrote a letter, but they thought about it.

She first apologized to Chao Yuli in the letter, she shouldn't have treated him as a child, she was wrong.

Then, there is a faint mention of feelings.

"If the young master goes out in the future, he will definitely see many good women. Then you will know what a vulgar and simple woman I am. ”

"Some things are just well thought out, but they're not."

She seemed to hold up the shelf of her predecessors, and spoke to Chao Yuli as a person who came over, no, no, she had to change.

But how? Su Liu was so hurt that he squinted his eyes and fell asleep while waiting for Chao Yuli and the change of faith.

Late at night, the door of the left room opened slightly, and a small green dot flew out of it, quietly attaching to Su Liu's bag, and the door of the left room was quietly closed.