Chapter Seventy-Two: His Secret
"You, you actually went to the inner garden, when did I tell you that you went to the inner garden, I obviously said the back garden, you are going to kill me Cheng girl."
An Yuanxiang looked excited, her eyes couldn't wait to eat Chengyishu, this is bad The people who live in the inner garden don't like to be disturbed, this inner garden is the forbidden place of the Hou Mansion of Qi'an, and even she has never stepped into it.
Cheng Yishu's eyes flashed slightly: "Is this inner garden also known as the Hundred Flowers Courtyard, and who is the old lady who lives in it." ”
An Yuanxiang's eyes widened, and she stammered: "You, you see, the ancestor." ”
Cheng Yishu's heart flashed with doubts, this Hundred Flowers Courtyard actually lived by the ancestor of the Hou Mansion of Qi'an, isn't this old ancestor the old lady of the Hou of Qi'an, shook his head and said:
"I never saw the old lady, but I only saw a lowly slave beside the old lady, and her appearance was very terrible and ugly."
"Smack."
Who knew that as soon as Cheng Yishu's voice fell, An Yuanxiang stepped forward and slapped Cheng Yishu, and said with a solemn face:
"Don't insult your aunt and grandmother."
Cheng Yishu was stunned by An Yuanxiang, the corners of his mouth oozed blood, his head was tilted to the side of a silver hairpin on the bun and crumbling, Cheng Yishu clenched his hands into fists, stretched out his fragrant tongue and licked the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, turned his head and looked at An Yuanxiang apologetically:
"Miss An fought well, it was I who recklessly collided with the ancestor of your mansion, and I hope that Miss An will forgive her sins."
An Yuanxiang glanced at Cheng Yishu in disgust, and his sleeve swept over Cheng Yishu's other cheek, Cheng Yishu only felt a hot pain on the left cheek, but he didn't know that there was already a blood mark.
"What's the matter, what the hell is the idea of breaking this girl's good deeds, no wonder it has to be loved by adults, hum."
An Yuanxiang deliberately pushed Cheng Yishu away, and said sarcastically, surrounded by a group of maids and wives and walked towards the front yard, Brother Hongwen must have arrived now.
Cheng Yi's writing was gloomy, and there was a crazy hideousness in his eyes, Luo Bingjing An Yuanxiang Sooner or later I will make you worse than dead, turned around and walked towards the Water Pavilion with a decent smile on her face, as if the injured cheeks on both sides were unhindered by her and she didn't know it.
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Luo Bingjing looked at Hou Hongwen's calm appearance, and secretly scolded in her heart, and continued to pretend that if she hadn't been married to him for decades, she would have thought that he was really calm, but she didn't know that he subconsciously turned the wrench on his hand A small detail exposed Hou Hongwen's nervousness now, if it wasn't for An Yuanxiang Jinwu Zangjiao being discovered by Concubine Xian Shufei in his previous life, Hou Hongwen would subconsciously turn his finger up and wrench if he had a ghost in his heart.
"Little cousin, what are you looking at, you can't forget what you promised your cousin, although Hongwen is good, your cousin is not bad, if your cousin marries you, although the princess in this world is not as good as the second princess, but fortunately, your cousin only marries you, Hongwen will want it in the future."
Hou Yuhui babbled endlessly, especially when he saw Luo Bingjing staring at Hou Hongwen, for fear that Luo Bingjing would regret it and be unwilling to withdraw from the relationship with Hongwen, Hongwen and Yuanxiang are more affectionate than Jin, if the little cousin insists on marrying the second prince, it will be the three of them who will be hurt.
Luo Bingjing: "Smack." gave Hou Yuhui a mouthful, and said: "The prince of the world, you are endless, you are endless, when did I say that I want to regret it, I and the second prince are mutually restrictive, I Luo Bingjing will never marry the second prince, the prince can rest assured, even if all the men in the world are dead, Luo Bingjing will not marry Hou Hongwen as a concubine, this time the prince can rest assured." ”
The corners of Hou Hongwen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Luo Bingjing, is he so bad at this dead woman.
"The young man's business, the old body is not involved, you leave quickly, don't startle the birds in my yard."
The old ancestor's voice became more and more ethereal, and the old man who called Minruo stared straight at the few of them.
Hou Hongwen stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Aunt Min, can you be accommodating?"
The old man only replied lightly: "Go back, no one can change what Madame has decided." ”
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left, Luo Bingjing helped Hou Yuhui to stand up, and pointed to Chen Guanglan on the ground and said:
"Can the prince help Sister Lan out of the yard."
Hou Yuhui's face was slightly uncomfortable and said:
"I'll call a few maids, little cousin, you are waiting here, I am afraid that I will ruin Miss Lan's reputation if I don't kiss men and women."
After saying that, he ran away like a gust of wind, and at this moment, there were only three people in the Baihua Courtyard, Luo Bingjing, Chen Guanglan, and Hou Hongwen, and Chen Guanglan was still unconscious.
Hou Hongwen stepped forward, looking at Luo Bingjing's sickly face and miserable appearance full of flowers and leaves, he couldn't help but step forward and take off Luo Bingjing's hair bun one by one.
"What have you done?"
Luo Bingjing immediately took two steps back in surprise and looked at Hou Hongwen defensively.
Hou Hongwen's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he said with displeasure on his face:
"Such a sloppy appearance is embarrassing, you don't think much about it, I just have a marriage contract with you now, and I don't want to be ridiculed."
Hou Hongwen subconsciously turned his fingers, he actually sent a ghost to help this dead woman just now, it must be because he didn't want to be affected by her to do this, it must be like this.
Luo Bingjing looked at Hou Hongwen's small action of turning the wrench, and said:
"Inexplicably, no matter what you are for, I will not be grateful to you, I have a marriage contract with you, I am also very helpless, if the second prince has a way to cancel the marriage contract between you and me, this girl is grateful."
When Hou Hongwen heard Luo Bingjing say this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, how could this dead woman be more eager to withdraw from the marriage contract than him, and how could she dislike him.
The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other without words.
Luo Bingjing was powerless to help Chen Guanglan up, she almost didn't fall to death just now, she could only watch Chen Guanglan lying on the ground, and looked at Hou Hongwen and gave up the idea of letting Hou Hongwen help her immediately.
"Little cousin, I'm back, why don't you come in and help Miss Lan out."
Hou Yuhui looked at Luo Bingjing flatteringly and said, and then said to the two little maids who were hesitant to stay outside the courtyard.
"The slave and maid meet the second prince."
The two little maids respectfully saluted Hou Hongwen, but when they heard Hou Yuhui instruct the two to look at each other, one of the bolder little maids said resignedly:
"Lord Shizi, this inner garden is a forbidden place in the Marquis of Qi'an's Mansion, in fact, slaves and maids and others can enter, and please spare your life."
Saying that, the two little maids knelt down towards Hou Yuhui with a "poof".
"How can you have so many scruples, the master let you come in and everything is taken care of by the master, didn't you see that Miss Lan was still lying on the ground."
Two little maids, you look at me, I see you have a strong heart and boldly enter the inner garden.
The two of them quickly walked to Chen Guanglan's side, picked up Chen Guanglan on the left and right, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard as if fleeing for their lives.