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Mrs. only thinks that the master is not good at tearing her face in front of the eldest girl, and she is afraid that she will secretly make a stumbling block, after all, now the master is to be taken care of by the eldest girl, so she came at night, nagging endlessly, nothing more than asking the master to quickly take care of his body, and quickly let the eldest girl return to Cheng's house...... "I was upset when I saw her, could it be that I still want the Gu family to cut off the incense?" You see that as soon as she came, Nian Tao's stomach almost had an accident several times. Mother showed you again...... In fact, Wang Yushi's daughter is really good, if I can marry her......"

Ye just kept his head silent, and once he was in a hurry, and yelled: "I don't want anyone, I want her!" ”

It's earth-shattering!

Madame was stunned for a moment, but continued to speak bitterly.

Ye was about to be tortured by her and went crazy, only covered his head with a quilt and ignored her, but she found his treasure like a painting next to him, and somehow guessed that it was made by the eldest girl.

He doesn't understand, which one does the master want to marry is the master's business, the master is so easy to release the suspicion with the third grandmother, you are an old lady...... Of course, it's disrespectful to call Madame like that, but what are you doing with it? Although the marriage of children is the life of the parents, but aren't the father and the eldest girl the right parents?

Not only Mrs., but also the four girls often come over when they have nothing to do, and they sit for most of the day, chatting non-stop when they have nothing to say, and they take their eyes at the big girl at every turn. She still remembers the last time she was almost locked up in a small black room by the master because of Tracey, and she only counted everything on the head of the big girl, what hypocrisy, honey-bellied sword, femme fatale, and the most poisonous woman's heart, all of them were used to "praise" the big girl. Although you don't have a name, you can't hear it? But because she didn't have a name, she didn't want to say anything about her, as soon as she opened her mouth, her tears immediately fell, she was very aggrieved, and kept crying, "My brother is partial, he only helps outsiders, I just tell a few jokes, why did it get to her?" She's paper-mâché, and she can't be touched, and my sister has become superfluous. My brother is treating me like this now, isn't it being separated by someone who has separated me from my brother and sister? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it, why is my brother still so confused......"

So it became her reason.

Ye used to love his only sister very much, but now he frowned when he saw her enter the door happily, and then she caught her or ridiculed or complained, and made a mess.

Nian Tao also occasionally took advantage of the lax supervision to come over and cry, and then it was "fetal gas", and she wanted to find a doctor for treatment, and then Mrs. and the four girls took advantage of this to stage a new round of accusations.

Even the big* grandmother comes to join in the fun from time to time, caring on the surface, but in fact, she is good to take it out and talk about it, and by the way, she privately provokes fire.

It's like a strange circle, repeated every few days, but it seems that it will never get out, so this peaceful and happy day is all based on the master's reasoning and the big girl's forbearance and humiliation.

In fact, he didn't think the eldest girl was good before, although she was beautiful, she was wooden, she didn't like to talk, and she didn't care about her master, but now, she would care about her and wronged herself for the sake of her father's mood, for fear that he would break his leg by jumping out of bed and breaking his leg on impulse. They still seldom spoke, but the indescribable interplay between the intertwined eyes softened the hearts of onlookers. As long as he looked at her, there was a lot of affection in his eyes, and the whole house was sprinkled with winter sunshine.

The third grandmother has changed, becoming like a piece of warm jade, warm and kind. Although he didn't know where this change came from, he knew that he liked such a third grandmother. Originally, he was only looking forward to her coming for the sake of his master's happiness, but now, he hoped from the bottom of his heart that she could return to the Gu Mansion as soon as possible, and he seemed to understand a little bit why the master was so infatuated with the current third grandmother.

Cheng Xueyan leaned against the window and watched the green bamboo swaying inside and outside the courtyard.

The air conditioner penetrated through the cracks in the window, and when you looked closely, it seemed to be emitting white smoke, curling on the hot face, which was very pleasant.

She deliberately didn't look at the glances he swept over from time to time.

He is painting, a few brushes dexterously shuttle between his fingers, his posture is chic, his movements are handsome, even if he is half-lying and half-lying on the bed, it is also shocking.

Is she being drawn?

His cheeks became hotter, and he made a more focused appearance and looked out the window.

Today is a rare tranquility, not only is there no noise of the few women who come to find fault at every turn, but even the sky is clean, so clean as if everything is still, only the sun is shining brightly on it, looking good-natured.

She sighed.

Although no one disturbed him, he couldn't calm down in the bottom of his heart. She and him...... It seems to be a tacit agreement at the moment, but how long can it last? Regardless of the attitude of the family, the key is ...... Han Jiangzhu.

Before parting, he didn't make any vows, and he didn't ask her to wait for him, she was free, but he was waiting for the day when she willingly accepted him, and said that he would come back alive...... Marry her......

He ...... to her seems to be a brother, and seems to be a benefactor; She ...... to him Gratitude, admiration, and more guilt. Every time the heart of the person who looks at him softly moves a point, the guilt for him grows a point. She also thought about him, and several times dreamed that he had been hit by a poisoned arrow and fell off his horse. The battlefield was littered with corpses, and only he was struggling, and the enemy was ...... Countless enemies have come from the sky......

She woke up and asked Bitong to help inquire about the battle ahead, and the news she got was that the two armies were facing each other for the time being, and there were no casualties.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily the dream was reversed.

She was worried about him, but she couldn't care about him like she was with the person who was carefully delineating herself, she was happy and worried because of that person, and her heart was beating because of his look. If he was in pain, it was as if a dense needle had been inserted in her heart, and in order for him to recuperate with peace of mind, she could pretend to turn a deaf ear to those rumors. She wasn't such a person in the first place, how could she ......

She was a little skeptical of her feelings...... But after experiencing the vigorous separation and integration with Ling Su, does she still have the strength to accept another man?

Maybe it's an illusion, it's inevitable to fall in love over time, but the cold in his heart is melting away little by little with his melting smile, and finally ripples layer by layer.

She also rationally imagined that if she was really with him, the attack of this family would be enough for her to have a headache, and because of the opposition of so many people, was it possible for the two of them to come together? Can he really get rid of his mother's bitterness, resist his sister's sharp teeth, ignore the pity of Nian Tao, ignore his sister-in-law's side knocks, and fight for her, a woman who was once ruthlessly divorced by him?

Just thinking about it like this, the ripples in my heart stopped again like a spring cold...... Congeal......

So no matter from which point of view, if you really want to get married, Han Jiangzhu is the most suitable person, his generosity and affection are enough to make her carefree for the rest of her life, but ......

"It's a good day! Master, have you noticed that this year's winter is warmer than usual? Xiaoxi saw that Cheng Xueyan was just staring out the window in a daze, ignoring the affectionate gazes that her master cast at her one after another, and couldn't help clearing her throat and saying nothing: "In this way, the border city will not be too cold." The lord said that the emperor attaches great importance to this expedition, and all the baggage is well prepared, and he also sent someone to send a large number of cold things the day before yesterday, and it seems that the battle against He Qi is bound to ......"

Maybe war always makes a man's blood boil easily. Xiao Xi only cared about talking happily, and didn't notice that the two people's faces had changed. They really glanced at each other in unison, and they invariably turned their eyes away.

Compared with Cheng Xueyan's guilt, Gu Haoxuan's mood can no longer be described in this word, and he sometimes even hates himself. In the past, no matter what others thought of him and how they talked about him, he thought it was their business, and it had nothing to do with him, and even if he did something, what did it have to do with them? But this time...... He really has no confidence. He once had no nostalgia for Cheng Xueyan for Han Jiangzhu's righteous statement that he was like a brother, and he actively supported him in pursuing his ex-wife, and also enthusiastically recommended places to play. Before leaving, Han Jiangzhu wrote to him to help take care of Cheng Xueyan, but how did he take care of it? If he was just a little curious or unbalanced at the beginning, now he can't help but fall into it, unable to extricate himself. He is really mean, shameless, villainous, treacherous...... The only solution now is to rein in the precipice and consolidate the brotherhood. However, he occasionally hoped that the two armies would continue to confront each other like this, so that Jiang Zhu would not come back soon, and he would not have to die on the battlefield......

He was indeed selfish, petty and insidious, but only so that she could stay one more day. Now it's a day by day, and he's really happy to be with her, but he's afraid of this kind of happiness, because how happy he is now may be in the future.

looked at her leaning against the window in a daze......

The sunlight fell on her through the panes, and the whole person seemed to be shining. Her eyes were misty in the green daisy blocked by the pane, and it became more and more like a pool of water, but her face was illuminated by the light, like a pearl that had just emerged from the shell of a mussel. The red lips also want to be delicate in the light, like the red plum in the snow secretly spitting out the fragrance.

The paintbrush in his hand seems to be like a divine help, and he sketches the appearance of the beauty in three strokes...... Perhaps, this is the only painting that will accompany me in the future.

Cheng Xueyan seemed to hear a sigh, and before she could turn around, she saw the courtyard door open, and a rather handsome woman wearing a cyan garnet red peony dark pattern dress walked in.

The woman seemed to feel that someone was watching her, and smiled at this side, her face was amiable, not at all like the arrogance of the Gu Mansion's daughters. There is only one person in the Taiwei Mansion who can have such a smile...... And in the Taiwei Mansion, there is no girl in and out, and she is the only one with the female dependents by her side - Duan Zilan.