Sifu Jin was not such a sentimental person, let alone a person who was willing to confide in others about such a private matter, but now he told her, what his purpose was self-evident.

To tell the truth, seeing that Sifujin is becoming more and more depressed, He Yue is not complaining about Sibeile in his heart, his wife has just lost a child but only cares about going to the concubine, in the end it is also his sister-in-law, and it is too cold to be able to do nothing like this.

I want to wake him up, but in the end, it's someone else's business, what is the reason to say it myself?

She doesn't have that nosy habit either.

Now that I have listened to Sifujin's words, although I also feel the fate of Sifujin, I am even more unwilling to be manipulated by others.

Who's business, who cares, what is she blindly mixed with?

Two months later, it was the wedding of Yuxiu and the Twelfth Elder Brother, Kangxi was not in the capital, and several princes also went to Saiwai, but fortunately, there were still a few older princes, and the wedding was quite lively.

He Yue personally went to the bachelor's mansion to send Yuxiu to get married, and sighed that everyone had found their own home, and her mood improved.

When I saw Yuxiu a few days later, it was Yuxiu who asked her to come over to talk about it.

After meeting, seeing that she combed her two hairs, adding to the woman's softness and shyness, and her face was full of happy smiles, He Yue couldn't help but ask: "How do you get along with Uncle Twelve?" Does he like you? ”

Yuxiu blushed and glanced at her with disgust: "Why are you still so ashamed!" ”

He Yue pursed her lips and smiled, she already knew the answer from her expression, it must be excellent.

Sure enough, Yuxiu looked around and saw that there was no one, so she approached her and whispered: "In short, he is very gentle." ”

He Yue covered her mouth and snickered.

Yuxiu's face flushed with laughter from her laughter.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, He Yue no longer laughed at her: "The twelfth elder brother is famous for his gentle and good temper, you married such a husband, but you have been cultivated for eight lifetimes, and even I envy you." ”

Yuxiu seemed to be smiling: "How do you let other people deal with themselves?" Who doesn't know that Uncle Thirteen hurts you to the bone? ”

He Yue was not shy at all, but pretended to be puzzled: "Really? How did I not know? ”

Yu Xiuxiu twisted her eyebrows and hit her with a gesture: "You ghost girl, you still have a hard duck's mouth, right?" ”

He Yue dodged with a smile: "How dare I, I really don't know." ”

"Forget it, you girl is always thick-skinned, I can't do anything about you." Yuxiu sighed helplessly, but it was also funny.

Not long after, Kangxi also returned to Beijing, and Heyue finally saw Thirteen, darker and stronger, and the two of them got tired of it for a while and talked about Honghui.

"The fourth brother has a hard life, the relationship between mother and son has been weak since he was a child, and there are not many heirs in the house, so he is such a sister-in-law, and he is gone. Honghui has always been smart and well-behaved, and when he was a child, I often hugged him and made him happy, and it felt like it was yesterday. Thirteen hugged her, and it was hard to hide her sadness.

He Yue snuggled in his arms, playing with his fingers, nonchalantly: "This is probably everyone's life, you can't fight against life." ”

After a pause, I had mixed feelings in my heart, is my life really irresistible?

She has always disbelieved in fate, believing in people will win the day, and it is not her style to simply accept fate.

Thirteen hugged her tightly, his lips to her ear, and muttered, "Heyue, do you want a child?" ”

He Yue paused, smiled and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?" ”

I thought about it in my heart, but I couldn't it yet, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"It's nothing, I just feel it, I want a smart and lovely child like Honghui, it should be very lively." The Thirteenth Elder Brother stared at her side face with a complicated expression, not missing her momentary stiffness.

"This kind of thing is fate, what should come will always come, why are you in a hurry." He Yue smiled and twisted his arm.

"Really?" Thirteen asked, his voice low and inaudible, and the arm holding her tightened.

As if sensing his absent-mindedness, He Yue was strange, looked back at him, and saw that he had his eyes closed, motionless, and secretly amused.

Holding his face and kissing him lightly on the mouth: "When did you become so sleepy?" As he spoke, he fell asleep. ”

Stretched out his index finger and touched his nose, and then touched his long eyelashes, secretly feeling amused.

Suddenly, the closed eyes opened, and He Yue was startled, patted his chest, calmed down, and glanced at him: "Why is it so scary!" ”

Those eyes looked at her fixedly, without blinking, as if they wanted to carve her into their hearts, as if they wanted to see her through.

He Yue was uncomfortable with him, and pinched his face: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Thirteen came back to his senses, suddenly took her hand, stared at her seriously, opened his mouth, but said nothing, the whole person relaxed, and hugged her again and leaned on his arms.

"Heyue, have you been to see the fourth brother? How is he? Suddenly, he asked in a hoarse voice above her.

He Yue thought for a moment: "It's good, although it's a little sad, in the end, it's tenacious, and it quickly recovered." ”

"Really?" He was silent for a while, and then asked, "Have you comforted the fourth brother?" ”

He Yue was amused by his question: "You are asking this strangely, shouldn't you ask me if I have comforted my fourth sister-in-law?" Where do people like the fourth brother need my comfort? ”

Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief, almost imperceptibly.

He Yue remembered that time, she was originally going to comfort Si Beile, but she heard him say those inexplicable words, and did such a thing, which caused a lot of embarrassment, how dare she comfort him again? It's too late to hide.

"What kind of person is the fourth brother?" Thirteen was intrigued by her words.

He Yue didn't care, and said casually: "Well, how to say it, in fact, the fourth brother is still very good, and he was very good to me when he was a child, but the appearance is a little cold, and some are not close. ”

Of course, if it weren't for the events of the previous few days, Heyue would still be willing to get close to Sibeile, and such a backer should not be in vain.

The more Thirteen listened, his face darkened, and finally snorted, his tone was not good: "You know the fourth brother very well." ”

He Yue raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of teasing: "What's wrong with you?" Why does it smell sour? ”

Thirteen choked, his face was uncomfortable, he turned his face away, and he didn't speak.

"How can you not understand after knowing each other for so many years? What kind of vinegar are you eating? Having said that, Heyue was quite happy.

Thirteen is jealous, it's still quite fun, it's cute.

"Anyway, don't talk about the fourth brother in the future!" Thirteen viciously commanded.

He Yue smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, then I won't say it, are you happy now?" ”

Thirteen's face looked much better, and he still stared at her, unrelenting: "You can only like the master, you can only say that the master is good, and you are not allowed to say that others are good." ”

He Yue was speechless, what was this stimulating? It's just a remark that four Baylors are good.

But she nodded yes anyway.

"Then tell me, where is the master?" Thirteen stared at her unblinkingly, expecting her answer.

He Yue was silent, and in order to comfort his stimulated little heart, he began to search his stomach in his head: "Cute, obedient, and, good-looking." ”

The more Thirteen listened, the worse his face became, what is the description of this?

"Ye is a man!" Secretly gritted his teeth, meaning how can a man be described as well-behaved and obedient?

He Yue touched her nose, she really couldn't think of anything else.

But this can't be said, otherwise the jealous man in front of him won't blow up.

With a roll of his eyes, he pounced on him with a smile and kissed him on the face: "But I like you to be well-behaved and obedient, call you cute, okay?" ”

。 Sogou