Du Mizhen's voice was not as strong as before, she had already shouted several times, and there was still buzzing all around. In this way, it is not difficult to understand why this year's wax moon will be so busy with such a foot hitting the back of the head.

She immediately trembled with anger.

I don't know which good thing it was, but I brought Fu Yixue here.

Where has Fu Yixue seen this formation? When I saw so many people standing in the courtyard, I immediately began to cry.

Du Yingzi panicked and stepped forward to comfort her, but that madman-like appearance suddenly appeared in front of Fu Yixue and immediately frightened her to the ground.

She immediately tore her throat and wept, urging people to go to the doctor, but there was no one to listen to her, so she scolded her, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

The strange thing is that no matter how much he tosses outside, Fu Yuanshan just refuses to show up, even if his own daughter faints and lives on the ground, he never hears the slightest movement in the house.

Du Mizhen could only send Youcui to find Song Guan at the moment, but she couldn't do anything about everything in front of her.

If you don't want to lose face, it's best to stay put.

So in the end, he had to flick his sleeves and go away angrily, leaving Du Yingzi holding his daughter and grabbing the sky and the ground with a long and short voice.

"The girl's vision is really good, it turns out that Mr. Fu is really eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, and some time ago he was in the garden with Miss Qin, and this will be with Zhen'er again...... I don't know which one he likes, Zhen'er may be admitted to the room in the future, but Miss Qin...... Will she be willing to be a concubine for others? Now it seems that Qitong and Mr. Li should be wronged, but Mr. Li is gone, Qitong ...... Who will do justice to her? No one has mentioned her lately......"

In the end, Bitong was extremely sad.

Qitong ......

Cheng Xueyan's long eyelashes trembled. She originally planned to take Qitong to the newly bought house when everything was arranged, but now...... I don't know how the real Cheng Xueyan will place her, and will she still remember such a person...... and Bitong, what should she do in the face of Cheng Xueyan, who has returned to normal?

It seems that there is a force to uproot these people who are unconsciously rooted in their hearts, and they cause the slightest pain in people's hearts.

But no matter what, she was going to go, as the ghost had said, and that it was just a dream, and when she woke up, she ceased to exist.

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But even if they are half-asleep and half-awake, people often love to linger between the half-truths and half-truths, constantly looking at the illusory dreams, eager to see clearly.

Just like now, Cheng Xueyan stood on the terrace, glancing at the hanging flower door intentionally or unintentionally.

Every time at this hour, Xiaoxi will be entangled with the moon and moon of the second gate for a while.

I don't know why, every time she sees Xiaoxi begging Yueyue to let him in the door, her heart seems to have suddenly settled.

But Xiaoxi has been missing for two days.

Did something happen to him? Fell out of bed again?

The heart suddenly tensed and suddenly relaxed.

How so? This time she was kicked out.

I don't feel like laughing at my own self-inflicted amorousness, but I still can't rest assured, but ...... Does how he has anything to do with her? She's leaving, and he's ...... may be with the main owner of this body, or maybe he will marry a lady from another family...... She can't control all of this anymore. If you can't control it, why bother? In this way, she didn't even want to know why he suddenly got angry that day. What if you know? It's just a little more of a tie. This happened just when she was still a little uncertain, and who could say that it was not providential?

So be it, let her go as ignorant as she came.

The feet moved, but the person still insisted on leaning on the railing, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at the hanging flower door......

Bi Tong has been watching her for a long time.

The girl's current state ...... I remember that after being separated from the old lady with Ling Su many years ago, the girl stood on the terrace day and night......

She was a little worried.

The girl may have owed him in her previous life, first she was Hugh and now she is inexplicably driven away by him, even though she is so ruthless and unreasonable, the girl still can't let him go......

But it's strange to say, on weekdays, Gu Sanxian is also quite kind to people, and he is even more affectionate to girls, but his face has changed in a blink of an eye, so moody shouldn't he take medicine badly, right?

That's fine, take the opportunity to cut off contact with him, it was Gu Sanxian who drove the girl away, it's not that the girl is irresponsible, and it is expected that Mrs. Gu can't say anything.

It was she who told Yueyue not to let Xiaoxi come in, but she said that the girl was sick and couldn't see anyone. She had long expected that Gu Sanxian would send Xiaoxi over to intercede. What kind of person did he think of the girl, who came and went as soon as she was called? Don't! I didn't like him in the first place, and I couldn't let him pick up the girl this time.

I heard that Heqi's side suddenly didn't want to fight, and was ready to send an envoy to negotiate peace, so General Han was about to come back......

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After Laba, the year is approaching day by day.

The twentieth day of the lunar calendar begins to sweep the dust as usual.

This time the dust removal was particularly careful, Bi Tong was trying to take advantage of this move to get rid of the bad luck of Yanran Pavilion, so he commanded the little girls to clean up all the dust accumulated in the corner of the wall under the bed and the pillars and beams of the house with a broom, and even the metal handles on the cabinets were wiped several times, which made people dazzled.

Bitong led a group of people to be busy vigorously, but Cheng Xueyan only occasionally stood on the terrace and watched them indifferently.

Recently, Xiaoxi is no longer here, and the girl doesn't even look like she is smiling.

Even she sometimes can't help but guess about Gu Haoxuan's life or death, but only one Yanran Pavilion is busy like this, and she should be preparing for the New Year when she comes to Gu Mansion.

The 23rd day of the lunar month is the most lively day before Chinese New Year's Eve. Because the god of the stove went to heaven on this day to report to the emperor about the good and evil of the family, he wanted to invite the god of the stove early in the morning. The pole in the courtyard is hung with laurel sky lanterns.

During the day, the neighborhood sells five-color rice food, flower staring, glue tooth dumplings, and peas, and the cries are boiling, and they go straight into the courtyard wall.

Even if they can't shorten their mouths every day, how can they resist such temptations? Besides, every New Year's Day, the temper of the masters is very good, so the little girls go out to buy some food one after another.

After a day, to the night to invite the monk to read the scriptures, prepare soup stove rice, sugar melon sugar cake and wine to send the gods, burn the family instead of money paper, paste the stove horse on the stove, with fragrant lees, fried beans, water bowl feeding, with sake lees to smear the stove door. Since ancient times, "men do not worship the moon, women do not sacrifice to the stove", so the men of the mansion worshipped, saying "sweet and stinky, the stove Jun Mo Yan", the ceremony was completed. The god of Vesta will not be able to return to the main house until Chinese New Year's Eve, and then "pick up the stove".

Although the stove is sacrificed every year, the excitement is endless, but the excitement of the courtyard can't win Cheng Xueyan's attention, and it becomes more and more listless.

The men in the house over there were busy sacrificing stoves, and the big * grandmother Qu Leyao here sent the little girl Qingxue to come over and invite Cheng Xueyan to Moyizhai for a while.

Cheng Xueyan was lying on the bed cowardly, and told Bitong to reply, only to say that she was not feeling well.

Qingxue heard it clearly outside the soft curtain, and immediately said crisply: "Our grandmother heard that the girl was not in good health, so she sent a slave to invite the eldest girl over." Our grandmother said that people are easy to be sleepy in winter, and the more you lie down, the heavier your body becomes, so it is better to go out for a walk. In addition, there is only Sister Bitong in Yanran Pavilion, and if it is not lively enough, the girl will be depressed. If the girl refuses to go, our grandmother will bring the next and the next cadres from Moyizhai to Yanran Pavilion to relieve the eldest girl's boredom......"

What kind of master has what kind of girl, Qu Leyao is a talker, and this girl is also articulate and eloquent. Such enthusiasm, if you refrain from it, it is really impossible to say.

The house is filled with festive joy, making the slightly cold air smell sweet, and the mood seems to be really much better.

Cheng Xueyan looked at Qingxue's chattering little mouth, and finally couldn't help but joke with her: "Moyizhai must be very lively all day long, a sister-in-law, a you, my brother may not be silent anymore......"

Xue Qing's eyes immediately widened in surprise: "Where is it?" Our grandmother rarely talks on weekdays, only the slave and maid make her happy, but the slave and the maid are stupid, and grandma has recently learned to sigh for a long time, as for the grandfather......"

The voice gradually lowered: "He is even more silent, and he is almost invisible......

It seems that it is really difficult to forget a person, Cheng Xueyan sighed, and this person is not far from herself, although she can't see it, she can feel her breath from time to time, how can she accept another woman with such concern? Cheng Cangyi is not her, she can escape from the predicament and turn the past into a dream, but even if she is her, can she really take everything that has happened as a dream?

The cold air poured into his chest, as if tearing through the turbid and sleepy that had been confined to his heart for a long time, and a trace of brightness seemed to be revealed......

Mo Yizhai has already prepared to welcome the new year, which is nothing more than adding a layer of joy to the newlywed.

As soon as she pushed open the door, Qu Leyao flew out like a small swallow, took her hand, and looked at her with watery eyes: "Why haven't you come to see me for so long, and someone has to invite ......"

She was dressed in a joyful red heart-saving brocade dress with a joyful expression, but if you look closely, she has obviously lost weight, and her face has lost its luster, and the pink and moist color is rubbed with rouge, although it is also beautiful, but it is less natural.

This used to be an innocent girl, but now she has learned to hide her heart with false things.

Probably uncomfortable being looked at, she first looked away, and then smiled: "Why is my sister staring at me all the time?" Do you think I've lost weight lately? ”

She was not subtle, and winked mischievously: "My sister thinks I look better after losing weight?" ”

How can you love someone without regrets to have such an open-minded mind? Cheng Xueyan was very emotional, and couldn't help but hold the slender hand: "Naturally, it's better-looking, my sister-in-law called me today to be emotional, and I want to use this unparalleled beauty in the sky and the earth to anger my sister's ......."

As he spoke, he made a gesture to leave.

Qu Leyao naturally didn't believe her joke, so she dragged her into the house: "It's so easy to invite you, how can you just leave?" ”

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PS: In the last few chapters, the romance between the heroine and Xiao Gu has been less, because there are several things to solve in Chengfu, and after something happens, the crescent moon will come out.

I started reading and fell into a cracked state. Yesterday, I watched "Three Lives and Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms", and I couldn't stop dying and living. When can you write an abusive article, abuse is incomplete, exhausted, liver and gallbladder are broken, and your soul is scattered, that is, you are abused and you are abused