Fu Mingguang didn't accept his words, but Siqin didn't have these concerns.

He instructed Hemu to get up and said: "The little one looks at him is making a big fuss, deliberately playing prestige in front of the son, and when he knows the identity of the son in the future, he will be scared to death." ”

Mu Lianqi sneered: "Wouldn't it be cheap to scare him to death, you can watch it, one day I will make them all pay." ”

His smile was really a bit sinister, Lu Yang suddenly shivered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just stared between Mu Lianqi and Fu Mingguang and Siqin, secretly guessing what topic they were talking about.

One of Lu Yang's hands has been held in Mu Lianqi's hand, and she felt it when she was excited, thinking that she was cold, pulled the thin quilt that covered her legs, put it on her shoulder, and wrapped her whole body in the thin quilt.

Lu Yang raised a sweet smile at him, looking really well-behaved and lovely.

Mu Lianqi's heart was soft, and he forgot that Lu Yang couldn't hear the voice for a while, and said to her with a smile: "The silkworm is so good, you smile like this, I actually think it looks better than anything else." ”

Before his words fell, Si Xian brought a bowl of thickly boiled porridge.

Mu Lianqi, who came back to his senses, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, all the people in this room were close to him, and no one dared to laugh at him.

He took the porridge brought by Sixian, held it in his hand, and fed it to Lu Yang spoonful by spoonful.

watched her lie down again, and then sent Fu Mingguang and the others out, regardless of their persuasion, and left alone in the house to take care of Lu Yang.

Mu Lianqi firmly believed that no one could protect Lu Yang except himself, so he forcibly guarded Lu Yang all night, and when he was sleepy, he lay on the edge of the bed and squinted for a while, and his hand must hold Lu Yang's hand tightly to rest assured.

Lu Yang slept soundly in Fu Mingguang's house, but he didn't know how many people would not be able to sleep tonight.

Mu Lianqi and his wife think very clearly, Mu Lianqi is still young now, and he will still grow in the future, a person's life is so long, and the preferences at each stage will change due to age and different views.

Maybe he thinks this maid is lovely today, but tomorrow he suddenly finds this maid disgusting?

This kind of uncertain thing is not necessary to overdo it and think about it.

The Yue family was worried that Yue Ningxue would drill the tip of the horns, and they comforted her well.

Yue Ningxue promised well on the surface, she would not be as knowledgeable as a servant, but when she was carrying someone behind her back, she lost her temper alone, and the depression in her heart could not be eliminated.

And Mu Liansheng has been told Mu Lianqi's identity by his parents at this time, asking him to respect Mu Lianqi more, and not to interfere in anything with Mu Lianqi, lest Mu Lianqi hold a grudge and be unfavorable to him in the future.

Yue Shi already had some regrets in her heart, her original intention was to beware that Mu Liansheng was not stable enough, for fear that he would not be able to hide his words, and would leak Mu Lianqi's identity and bring trouble to the county king's mansion.

So she didn't tell Mu Lianqi before he got up, but asked him to get along with Mu Lianqi, saying that Mu Lianqi's great-grandfather was kind to her family.

As a result, Mu Liansheng relied on his identity to pose in front of Mu Lianqi and caused these troubles.

After listening to this, Mu Liansheng was also full of sorrow, and his thoughts turned a thousand times.

He knew that he must have offended Mu Lianqi, and he didn't sleep well after tossing and turning all night, and he was always thinking about how to repair the relationship with Mu Lianqi.

Although Fan Hong and the others were not more stimulated than the people in the Junwang Mansion, it was also a variety of tastes.

When he was lying in bed, he was thinking: It was because Mu Lianqi's father was greedy for beauty that he would finally lose and play an excellent hand of cards.

Now Mu Lianqi is only eight years old, who knows if it is that tendon, born to recover earlier than others, in case he is also like his father......

Alas, I don't dare to think about it.

Fan Hong sighed, and seemed to be several years older.

Even the painter who is far away in the Xue family in Datong Mansion doesn't know if she is thinking too much during the day.

I had a nightmare at night, dreaming that Lu Yang was arrested by the government, and all kinds of torture tools were added to torture Lu Yang to death.

"Baohua! Baohua ......"

E-Niang woke up from her screams, looked at the cold and lonely bedroom, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Even the maidservant who was on guard outside at night came in to comfort her, but it didn't make her feel any better.

Coincidentally, Xue Dongyuan came back at dusk today.

At this time, he was in Lu's room, and when he heard the maid from the painting garden report that the painting girl was in trouble, Xue Dongyuan didn't say anything, and the Lu family, who had always been understanding, pushed Xue Dongyuan to see the painting girl.

"Uncle, go quickly, in the past few days that you have been away from home, I heard that Madame has been having a poor appetite, and the slave is really afraid that Madame will have an accident."

Xue Dongyuan pretended not to go, but couldn't help the Lu family's repeated persuasion, so he made a reluctant look and went to the painting garden with the maid of the painting garden.

As soon as he stepped into the painting garden, the anxious look on his face was revealed, and he rushed into the painting girl's bedroom with brisk steps.

But what he saw was not the fragile and low-sobbing face of Eniang waiting for him to be comforted, but Eniang aimed at her delicate and smooth neck with a pair of cold and shining scissors.

The scissors had been pierced into a small section, and a trace of blood was oozing out.

There were also a few trembling maids kneeling in the bedroom, all of whom were far away from Einiang, for fear of stimulating Einiang.

"Don't come here!" E-niang stood in front of the bed, and her charming and gorgeous face was a look of absoluteness.

She held the scissors in her hand and threatened Xue Dongyuan, "If you take one step further, I will die in front of you!" ”

Xue Dongyuan stood in front of the screen, did not move again, nor spoke, but looked at Eniang silently, and his originally worried and anxious face slowly turned cold.

What do you like about her?

Is it because she is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen in her youth?

With just one glance, he seemed to have entered a demonic barrier, and his heart fell for her from then on, willing to risk losing his head for her, and tried his best to get her step by step.

He also succeeded, the damned ones all died, and he got her.

But why can't she understand herself a little bit and live a good life with herself?

Xue Dongyuan and Hui Niang confronted each other for a long time, and when Hui Niang's hand gradually became unstable, he said expressionlessly: "Do you really want to die?" ”

If she could, E-Niang wanted to die as early as the day Lu Yang was brought into Jingyue Nunnery.

It was Xue Dongyuan who saw her intentions and threatened her with Lu Yang's net worth and life, if she dared to die, he would let Lu Yang accompany her immediately.

For Lu Yang, Hui Niang will insist on living no matter how difficult it is.

But today's dream is so bad, she who has always wanted to take a look at Lu Yang but has always been rejected by Xue Dongyuan for various reasons, she can't help it anymore.

"Let me take a look at the treasure flower, just one look!" E-Niang's arm was sore, and her hand holding the scissors was shaking.

Her eyes were already moist, and the tears that slipped down one by one made her look very pitiful and poignant.

Once upon a time, Xue Dongyuan was no longer soft-hearted by Painted Niang's tears, but became more and more heartbroken, and even faintly felt a sense of pleasure.

It seems that watching E-Niang cry can get great satisfaction and unknown happiness in his heart.

This is all forced by you, I hold my heart to you again and again, but you trample my heart under your feet again and again!

"Shall I disagree?" Xue Dongyuan asked calmly.