Chapter Fifty-Eight: Trouble

"It turned out to be you." Sorentu turned his head and said sarcastically, "We're waiting to eat something good, not for you." ”

"Why?" Su Mo'er is about to be transferred, and Fulin's heart is about to be torn apart, and she can't bear it anymore. Patience and self-improvement have become issues these days, and he has persevered for far too long.

There is too much sadness buried in the heart of the unloved child, and now he finally can't bear it.

"That's for your own good. lest I get stuck with you again. Sorento said, a scene from a few months ago in front of him, and he was also a little frightened.

If Huang Taiji hadn't arrived in time, would Fulin have died?

Thinking like this, Sorentu's gaze at Fulin became a little ashamed.

"What do you say, you dare to say." New hatred and old hatred are like indelible nicks, Fu Lin was annoyed and hurried up.

In the pavilion, Saren hurriedly stopped him and said to Fu Lin: "Ninth Elder Brother, don't be angry, Eighth Elder Brother is unintentional." ”

"He obviously did it on purpose, and he bullied me all the time. He must have driven Su Mo'er away, and I won't forgive him. Give Mama back to me. Fulin walked around Saren with a red face, and reached out to press Sorrentu's shoulder.

It's August, and the third day of the new year will come soon, and Wuyunzhu's birthday is the end of Su Mo'er and Concubine Zhuang.

"I haven't done anything, you let me go." Sorentu raised his hand unhappily and pushed away.

Fu Lin stumbled a little under his feet, but he also grabbed him and didn't let go.

This was repaid, and Saren and Uzhna hurriedly hugged each other and separated them.

There is always room for things to turn around.

"Don't cry, okay?" Wu Rina Na Par wiped her master's eyes, and hugged Fulin onto the stone bench in distress: "Don't be sad, Mama Su Mo'er won't leave, Niang Niang is trying to figure out a way." ”

"What else can be done?" So far, I'm afraid that it is useless to plead in a low voice, and Fulin is crying desperately.

"Don't worry." Uzhna crouched down in front of him and glanced at her side.

Meng Guqing was watching from the sidelines and had not yet spoken. If you want to be saved, you have to ask her.

Fu Lin looked over hesitantly, and said to Meng Guqing with a little shame: "You, will you help me?" ”

"Brother Jiu, Mama Su Mo'er is just leaving Yongfu Palace temporarily and will go back soon. Don't you believe the Queen. Meng Guqing smiled slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What do you mean by that?" Using Zhezhe to oppress people, Fulin was a little scared, but he was also very unwilling. got down from the stone bench, walked in front of Meng Guqing, and stared at her profoundly.

Soon Sorentu sensitively followed: "Fulin, what do you want to do?" ”

"You have no conscience." Fu Lin wiped his eyes, and then cried: "Mama Su Mo'er didn't offend you, you bully people like this." ”

"Brother Jiu, you're too worried. Mama Su Mo'er is really just leaving temporarily. Meng Guqing comforted him, but his expression was still cold, and his words had come to this point, and there was no need to say more.

Fu Lin could only continue to be sad, standing aside and secretly accusing. Saren and Tana watched worriedly, and soon suggested that Sorentu leave.

But Sorrentu disagreed.

"Why am I leaving, I want to go, he goes, I don't go. Mama Wuzhina, take Brother Jiu back, don't let him cry anymore. Sorrentu gestured up.

"I won't leave either, unless you promise to help me stay with Su Mo'er." Fulin took the opportunity to threaten.

"Why should I keep her, she is going to help the emperor." Sorentu felt vexatious.

"Can you guarantee when she'll be back, then?" Fu Lin asked again.

"I don't know." Sorentu patiently comforted him: "Didn't Meng Guqing say that she would come back soon, you just wait patiently." In the third year of junior high school, we will go to see Mama and see her off, don't you cry anymore, okay? ”

It's a pity that the third day of junior high school is not only the day when Su Mo'er leaves Yongfu Palace, but also Wuyunzhu's birthday.

Thinking of Wuyunzhu, Fulin had a new anxiety: "Then will you bully Wuyunzhu, on her birthday, you won't play tricks." ”

"You've had enough of Fulin, how can I calculate people." Sorentu had always looked down on him, and naturally blurted out.

"She's my sister's companion, my friend, not my subordinate." Fulin was a little annoyed: "You just look down on us." ”

It's going to be arguing again, it's a real headache. Saren hurriedly persuaded Sorentu: "Little master, let's go." ”

"Why am I leaving, I'm not afraid of him. Forget it, it's a big deal that I won't quarrel with him, I'm going to stay here. Whoever persuades me to beat me again, give me a dodge! Sorentu waved.

"I'm not leaving." Fulin was at a stalemate.

"If you don't go, I'll go." If you stay any longer, I'm afraid something will happen, so Meng Guqing took the opportunity to remind Sorentu: "What do you mean by this, it's better to disperse." ”

"I won't say anything, I'm going to wait here for Liang Sishan to come back." To her, Sorentu didn't dare to be reckless, and only said, "Don't go." ”

Meng Guqing stopped, but beckoned to Du Lina, and said quietly: "Go and call some guards, I'm not worried." ”

"Yes." Du Lina was busy, but this moment was a big mistake.

Liang Sishan came back with the boiled water chestnut, and was meeting Du Lina head-on, sensitively discovering something, and immediately smiled at Sorentu flatteringly: "Little masters, there are good things to eat." ”

As he spoke, he placed the food basket on the stone table surrounded by a stone bench, and then took out the food plate and knife from the food basket.

The knife is used by the subordinate to cut water chestnuts, but there are only three plates.

The situation suddenly became embarrassing, and Liang Sishan said to Fu Lin apologetically: "The slave just came all the way, and I know that Gege only brought three here, I'm sorry, Nine Elder Brother, etc., the slave will go and get it again." ”

Although this is polite, it is clear that Sorrentu did not think about inviting Fulin from the beginning. Fu Lin was so ashamed that his face was red and his ears were red, and he was silent.

Liang Sishan thought he was angry, and hurriedly said again: "Brother Jiu, the slave will be back soon." ”

"Leave him alone." Sorentu was unhappy when he saw this, and stopped: "He won't eat it, so as not to get stuck again." ”

The old things came to mind, and Fu Lin suddenly raised his head, his resentful gaze a little fierce.

"What are you doing?" The fire of war that had subsided immediately burned again, and Sorentu sneered and said, "I'm doing this for your good, what do you want." ”

"Let's go, Brother Jiu." Feeling so ashamed of being despised and feeling so ashamed, Urina felt empathy and stepped forward to hug Fulin: "Little master, let's go back." As she was talking, she looked back and became happy, and hurriedly said, "Little master, look, the seventh princess is here." ”

So-cheol, Wuyun-joo and their subordinates were walking towards here, Shui Ling's eyes full of curiosity. However, Fu Lin thought that they would be humiliated together.

This really adds fuel to the fire. He wanted to leave like this, but Fu Lin took two steps away but suddenly turned around and waved angrily at the food basket.

"I'll let you eat, huh!" With this push, the food basket fell to the ground, and the hot and humid water chestnuts rolled all over the ground.

Liang Sishan was stunned and speechless, Sorentu dragged him away, and asked Fu Lin: "What are you doing!" ”

At this point, some entanglement is inevitable. They grabbed each other's shoulders and scuffled. This time it's no longer easy to separate.

Unfortunately, Sook-cheol and Uyun-joo are back in the mess.

Out of control for a while, when the guards arrived, it was the worst time for Fu Lin, I saw him sitting on the ground, crying in horror, and a little blood came out from under him.

Uzhina, who was close at hand, was suddenly terrified, and a terrible imagination hit her mind, and she asked Fu Lin tremblingly: "Little master, where are you injured?" ”

"I'm in pain."