Chapter 110: Each Has His Own Way (Part 2)
On the carriage back to Dongfu, Abi let out a long breath, rarely stretched his legs and feet and sat against the carriage, and said to Gu Mingzhu with some grievances: "Lady, I am really scared to death, if you are not careful, you are only afraid of ......"
I'm afraid that it is Gu Mingzhu who is locked up in the side hall now, and it will be Gu Mingzhu who is ruined and waiting to be released. Thinking of the anger of the queen of heaven, Abi felt shuddered, and still felt weak legs.
Gu Mingzhu looked out of the carriage window calmly: "There will be no carelessness." ”
Abi said suspiciously: "Why did the lady say that to the eldest lady, shouldn't they let these people who have broken their hearts be severely punished, so that they can bear the grievances and calculations suffered by the lady." ”
Thinking that his wife was poisoned like this, almost losing her reputation and innocence, and being defiled by such a person, Abi felt sad in her heart.
Gu Mingzhu smiled faintly: "It's not the time yet, it's too cheap for them to end it so easily, not to mention that they are not reconciled." ”
She smiled coldly, lowered her head and straightened her dress, and instructed Ah Bi: "Let Qian Er go and see Steward Liu of Anningbo Mansion immediately, and someone should remind and remind them over there that their son is still locked up in Tsinghua Garden." ”
Luo must have wanted to explain how Mrs. Luo should say how to protect herself, Mrs. An Ning Bo just fainted, and she had already been carried back, and she was afraid that she hadn't woken up yet.
Only when these two sides do not stop, will it be lively.
Gu Mingzhu closed her eyes with a smile and leaned on the soft pillow to take a nap, she was tired for a long time, Mrs. Luo was really not light, not that the Luo family's room had fallen, and it was really embarrassing for her to be able to maintain such a plump figure.
When Mrs. An Ning Bo woke up, the first thing she saw was An Ning Bo Luo Ziye's fierce eyes that stared at her and almost ate people, which frightened her into sitting up and calling out uneasily: "Uncle, you are ...... this"
Luo Ziye looked at her, his face was full of murderous aura, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Didn't you say that it would definitely be possible, didn't you say that it had been arranged a long time ago, and there would be no loss!" ”
"Now that it's like this, I can't even keep my hereditary title! What use do I keep you! He raised his hand and was about to fan it towards Mrs. Anning.
Fang was in the Yichun Palace, originally still eating and talking with a few palace eunuchs, since the day before yesterday he sent the cart of spices from the Western Regions into the palace, those few people appreciated him a little more, and they still intended to speak to the saint for him, so that he could retain his affection, but when the news of the side hall came, the saint's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and those few people hid far away, and they didn't even look at him anymore.
Such a humiliating thing, who would dare to come forward and follow the bad luck.
On the way back, he heard that Mrs. Luo and the prince had been locked up in the side hall waiting to be released, and they were going to take the hereditary title of Uncle Anning's mansion, he was almost not crazy, his hand carrying the horsewhip was shaking, and he rushed all the way back to the mansion, just to strangle this woman who was not enough to do enough and more than to lose.
There was a maidservant's voice outside the door: "Uncle, Steward Liu asks to see you." ”
Luo Ziye's hand was slowly lowered, but the murderous gaze was still on Mrs. An Ningbo, watching her tremble, but there was no sympathy at all, only full of anger.
"Let him wait in the flower hall." He slowly straightened up and said fiercely.
Seeing Luo Ziye enter the flower hall, his face was gloomy and ugly, and Manager Liu was also a little weak-hearted, just thinking about the gold in his purse, he had to muster up the courage to bow down and say: "I heard about the Duanyang banquet at a young age, so I was in a hurry to come over to see my uncle." ”
"Say whatever you want." Where does Luo Ziye have the heart to listen to anything else now, he just wants to kill that useless woman, so that he will even lose the title passed down from his ancestors.
Steward Liu's lips moved, and he said the words he had just remembered to Luo Ziye word for word.
Compared with the tension of Anningbo's Mansion, the side hall of Qinghua Garden was as quiet as death.
It took Mrs. Luo a long time to come back to her senses, raised her head in shock, and looked at Luo's Tieqing's face: "Yin Niang, you want me to say that it is Mao Lang and his ......."
She swallowed her saliva uneasily, that is An Ningbozi, if the second room of the sect knows, I am afraid that I will not have to fight with her.
Luo glanced at her impatiently: "When is this happening, you still care about this, they are even going to lose their titles, if they don't take you out quickly, it will be difficult to be sent down with them!" Besides, you've been ...... by that brute."
Speaking of this, Luo glanced at the unclothed skirt on his mother's body, and couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes.
Mrs. Luo didn't notice the disdain in her daughter's eyes at all, but hurriedly said: "What should Kun Lang and I do in the future, I'm afraid that Uncle Anning won't be able to live, Yin Niang, you can't ignore our ......"
She couldn't even care about shame and fear, but asked about it directly.
Luo Shi forcibly suppressed the anger and boredom in his heart, and said coldly: "A-Niang, let's take care of yourself first, if you don't want to pick yourself up, I'm afraid that the saint and the queen of heaven will not spare An Ningbofu and you." ”
Mrs. Luo was sad for a while, rubbing her sore body: "What kind of sin am I doing, I just said that such a good marriage can't be said to Mao Lang that brute, if you say how good it is to Kun Lang early in the morning, where can there be such a thing." ”
At this point, she thought that Luo Mao had made the wrong person and defiled her, allowing Gu Mingzhu to escape.
When Luo heard her mention Gu Mingzhu, he shuddered and said fiercely: "If you dare to mention any marriage, you will know it in a while, even I will come in, and you will not even have a chance to live at that time." ”
Mrs. Luo's crying stopped abruptly, and she nodded hurriedly: "It's not a marriage, it's a matter of the world, he ate too much wine and did a beast thing!" I'm going to cry and beg the Queen of Heaven to be my master! ”
Luo Shi explained a few more words, then got up and took the maidservant out of the side hall, and hurried to review the house, I was afraid that there was also a mess to clean up, and Old Madam Gu would not let her go easily.
When he reached the gate of the garden, he saw Mrs. An Ningbo, who had already been carried back to the house at the banquet, hurriedly got out of the carriage and hurried into the garden, and when she looked up, she saw her.
The faces of the two of them were extremely complicated, blue and red, and it took a while for Luo Shi to raise his legs, and walked towards the carriage with the maidservant, and did not even say hello to Mrs. An Ningbo, Mrs. An Ningbo also gritted her teeth, and walked quickly to the garden, she was also anxious to have something to explain to Luo Mao.