Wu Lu looked at his daughter's pale expression and was extremely distressed, and said, "Yao'er, even if the saint does not seal your concubine, there is still a nobleman." ”

"Amma, I don't believe he will break his promise, he clearly said that he would make his daughter a concubine." Yun Yao said stubbornly.

Wu Lu looked at his daughter's expression as if she was about to cry and was a little helpless, he couldn't tell his daughter the cruel reality, and the Holy Lord would really break his promise today.

At the same time, Wu Lu was also a little strange about his daughter's inexplicable feelings and trust for the saint. I only thought that my daughter had feelings for the emperor after having that magical dream, after all, my daughter was the emperor's concubine in the dream.

Wu Lu had the heart to persuade his daughter that what she was dreaming of was not true, but when she thought that there were many people around her, it was hard to say much, so he sighed and said: "Yao'er, the saint also has his helplessness, Yao'er don't be willful anymore!" ”

Yun Yao didn't seem to want to listen to Amma's persuasion, and said with a melancholy expression: "My daughter only knows that he is the emperor, the Ninety-Five Supreme, why would he lie to his daughter, this little person, so he will definitely fulfill his promise!" Yun Yao's words seemed to have no impurities of trust in Kangxi, making the onlookers sigh that this girl had no trust in the emperor.

Wu Lu seemed to have to break Yun Yao's delusion, and said cruelly: "Yao'er, the saint didn't say that he wanted to make you a concubine, the emperor just gave you a picture of the concubine's shoulder." ”

Yun Yao seemed to be a little unbearable when she heard Amma's words, so she lay on Ma Jia's body and let out a low sobbing cry.

Ma Jiashi was extremely distressed when she saw her daughter's sad appearance, in fact, Ma Jiashi just now looked at Wu Lu and told her daughter that she was not distressed, but as a mother, she didn't want her daughter to cry for someone who didn't love her.

But seeing her daughter so sad, Ma Jiashi couldn't help but comfort her daughter and said, "Yao'er, it's not that the Holy One doesn't value you, and the Holy One will at least make you a nobleman." ”

Yun Yao didn't know that E-Niang was comforting her, but after hearing this, she still raised her head, looked at Ma Jiashi with hopeful eyes and said, "Is what E-Niang said true?" Does the emperor value his daughter? ”

Ma Jiashi looked at her daughter's eyes and couldn't help but say: "Of course what E-Niang said is true, my family's Yao'er is the most lively and cute, where will the saint not value it." ”

Wu Lu couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he saw his wife comforting his daughter, the two discussed before that they wanted to tell their daughter, but it was not what they are now, but Wu Lu couldn't bear to say cruel words when he looked at his delicate appearance.

It's just that Yun Yao looked comforted just now, and in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be tears in her eyes again, Ma Jia's couldn't help but look at Wu Lu, I don't know where I annoyed my little ancestor again.

Seeing that her daughter was crying more and more sadly, Ma Jiashi couldn't help glaring at Wu Lu.

Wu Lu felt a little innocent, and motioned with his eyes why his wife was glaring at him?

Ma Jiashi couldn't help but be even more angry when he saw Wu Lu's dazed face, and didn't dare to disturb his daughter, but just lip-sticed: You provoke it! Moreover, Ma Jiashi also pointed to his daughter and signaled Wu Lu to provoke his daughter's sadness.

Wu Lu couldn't help but feel a little innocent when he saw Ma Jia's actions, obviously yesterday the two of them discussed one singing red face and the other singing white face, and now he was sentenced to be convicted because he sang red face, then he was too innocent!

So he motioned to his wife, saying that he had discussed it with his wife and that he could not be blamed.

Ma Jiashi saw that he only replied to the mouth shape of three words, and said: You lost!

Wu Lu saw defeat and retreated, but his wife couldn't afford to hurt himself when he played chess! It's like Wu Lu doesn't know how much he ceded after losing a game of chess.

But Wu Lu became more and more frustrated, and even though he had lost so many times, he still stepped forward to find a beating. Ma Jiashi said that it is good to continue to look for beatings, and there are still a lot of conditions that she hasn't mentioned yet!

It's like this time, the two compete to see who will be white-faced, and finally discuss the next game of chess to decide the winner, the winner can be white-faced, and on the contrary, the loser should be red-faced. Of course, the result was that Ma Jiashi won.

In fact, Wu Lu and Ma Jia's chess game on weekdays is not ten bets and ten losses, if this is the case, where will Wu Lu bet with Ma Jia's, especially on the major issue of who his daughter is closer to, Wu Lu naturally refuses to admit defeat.

On weekdays, Wu Lu usually loses seven out of ten games, and this ratio seems to be comparable to Ma Jia's as long as Wu Lu works harder.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Wu Lu tried, he never turned seven losses in ten games into five losses in ten games. Only once was he lost six games and a draw, which made Wu Lu's originally discouraged mood immediately turn into a fighting spirit, and he was bound to defeat his wife.

And last night, the two set up another gambling game, and the result was obviously that Wu Lu lost again.

At this time, Wu Lu did not have the confidence to argue with Ma Jia's family. Seeing Ma Jia's cold eyes, Wu Lu didn't dare to speak anymore without any surprise, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Because Wu Lu lost in this silent confrontation, he had to understand the reason for his daughter's sadness and then comfort his daughter.

But it's not that Wu Lu is prejudiced, it's really that her daughter's crying and pampered personality is like a wife.

And Ma Jiashi seemed to be able to see the thoughts in Wu Lu's heart, and glared at Wu Lu again threateningly.

Wu Lu coughed lightly twice and asked, "Yao'er, what are you sad about?" ”

In fact, Ma Jiashi and Wu Lu seemed to have been fighting for a long time just now, but in fact it was just a cup of tea.

But even so, the two were still extremely distressed.

Yun Yao heard Amma's question and slowly raised her head, but Yun Yao's red eyes like rabbits made the two regret that they hadn't comforted their daughter earlier.

"Amma, do you think your daughter is not well-behaved? , otherwise why would he say that he was a concubine first, and now he regrets it! He might as well be crowned a nobleman directly! I don't care about any of this, if it weren't for my unlikability, Ama Eniang wouldn't be criticized! Yun Yao cried as she spoke, sobbing in a low voice at first, and crying loudly at the end.

Wu Lu and Ma Jiashi glanced at each other, both a little at a loss. They didn't expect their daughter's brain to be so big, and they thought far ahead, but they were still very pleased with their daughter's filial piety.

Wu Lu only said: "How come, Yao'er is the best in the world, no one will dislike Yao'er!" ”

Yun Yao cried even more when she heard this, and said, "Sure enough, you still treat me as a child, and lie to me again, woo~"

After Yun Yao finished speaking, she left the main hall crying and ran to the small courtyard where her boudoir was located.

Wu Lu and Ma Jiashi were a little overwhelmed when they saw their daughter's sudden outburst, and Ma Jiashi hurriedly followed her daughter and wanted to persuade her.

Wu Lu grabbed Ma Jia's and only said: "Yao'er is not angry and happy at any time, Fujin, you may make Yao'er cry even more!" ”

When Ma Jiashi heard Wu Lu's words, he obviously thought of his daughter's temper, it was clearly a June day, and the face of the doll was very moody. Ma Jiashi is no longer insisting on comforting her daughter.