The round-faced slave scolded hatefully: "As long as Xiaomei's cheap maid is there, there will never be a day when we will come out." (Just to the Pen Fun Pavilion)"

The thin slave also sighed: "Actually, Xiaomei doesn't have anything?" She just pondered the county lord's mind every day and threw herself into what he wanted. ”

Xiang Yang hid in the shadows and listened to the conversation between the two slaves word for word, and he dared to be very interested in one of the sentences: "Do what you like." ”

At this moment, a breeze blew, the hem of his clothes was gently raised, Xiang Yang's eyes lit up, and the shadow of a kite flashed in his mind. Haruwa and Hitachi are the time to go out and fly kites. The county lord grew up in the palace, and he has never seen folk things, so maybe he will capture the county lord's heart this time.

Xiang Yang was overjoyed, and immediately rushed back to his yard, asked Fu Bo for some materials, made a kite, and gave it to the county lord, and sure enough, the county lord was overjoyed and rewarded him with many antique treasures.

From then on, he accompanied the county lord to coax her to play, and his behavior was laughed at by the other princes, at first, he thought that these sons were jealous of the many rewards he had received, but later realized that they did not like the county lord at all, and felt shameful for his behavior of the county lord.

Xiang Yang stared at a pair of big round eyes, looked at their contemptuous expressions, and felt displeased: Since you don't like it, why did you come to the mansion to be a husband.

He didn't dare to slip out of his mouth with this sentence, no one in the mansion had ever mentioned his past, why did he enter the mansion as a husband? This sensitive topic is kept secret, no one wants to talk about it, everyone avoids this issue, protects the individual, and leaves their own dignity.

Childe has been together for a long time, and they have some understanding of each other, and each husband is not a thing in the pool, and everyone is not simple, and it should not be underestimated.

There are unforeseen circumstances, and after the county lord was killed by Chen Gongzi, everything changed.

Xiang Yang, who used to be the most favored, has now become the person most despised by the county lord, hurting him everywhere and making him sad.

The past of everything is like a passing cloud.

Seeing many sons competing for hydrangeas, willing to enter the Lu Mansion, facing this situation, Xiang Yang sighed, maybe only he understands what kind of fate it is to live by a woman, you can fly on the branches overnight, stand on a high position, and you can also go from heaven to hell overnight, and be beaten back to the original shape.

After people's fate is tied with the red rope, the ups and downs of life will change because of the red rope, and the fate of relying on women will be unsatisfactory.

Xiang Yang sighed!

The mood is astringent!

He didn't want to go home, he just wanted to find his lost self here. Looking at the people of the world today who are willing to follow in his footsteps, my heart is full of mixed feelings, and all kinds of thoughts are disturbed and lingering.

A bunch of crazy people, a bunch of stupid people. A group of people who can't see through it.

In the face of the agitation of the crowd, he turned it over and sang these few words. These sentences are very much in line with his mood at this time. Speaking of not being able to see through these words, who can't see through them? Even he couldn't tell.

His expression was gloomy and sad. He wasn't even a dog in her eyes, and was he willing to stay by her side?

Who can't see through it?

It's him?

Or is it the world?

Still can't see through it?

"Xiangyang, where are you?" It was as if he could faintly hear someone calling him, and the voice penetrated into his heart like a heavenly sound, stirring the most secret places in his heart, and making his heart tremble.

Hurriedly opened the big round eyes that drooped, opened his eyes and looked around, there were crowds of people here, crowded, all of them were gearing up, ready to show their style, and the hydrangea was bound to win. Where to see the familiar figure.

Xiang Yang listened, except: "Throw me the hydrangea." "Miss threw me the hydrangea. In addition to the noisy voice, where can he still hear a familiar voice, maybe he is restless, in a bad mood, and suspicious today.

He kicked the tree in hatred, laughing at himself, thinking that her conscience had found out and had no intention of hurting him, so he chased after him to apologize, it turned out that it was all wishful thinking.

"Xiangyang, Xiangyang, how did you forget the temperament of the county lord, even if the county lord is wrong, he will not say the word apology."

He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of phlegm: Cheap life!

His mind was full of the scene of the county lord holding the dog and smearing the dog's legs with black jade intermittent ointment.

The dog will accompany her, and when the dog gets the way, he will wag his tail and beg for mercy and tease her.

Now that she's grown up, she doesn't need him, let alone the kites he makes!

He spread out his hands to see, these hands, because of the perennial martial arts training, the sword is covered with hard calluses, there is no other use. There are many people in the mansion who know martial arts, and all the guards in the mansion are first-class masters.

He stayed by her side for nothing, for nothing. Compared with the prince of the house, it looks dwarfed, no wonder they will be ridiculed by them.

What else would he do?

Xiang Yang was entangled in the pain of his head, he couldn't help frowning, closed his eyes and leaned against the trunk of the tree, he didn't think about anything, and he didn't dare to think about it.

He wanted to leave the noisy embroidery building, but somehow his legs were as heavy as lead.

Xiang Yang hatefully took the dog to relieve the unhappiness in his heart, and scolded: "The next time I see this dog, I have to kill it." See who dies first. See how proud you are? ”

Xiang Yang leaned against the phoenix tree, an ancient tall tree with intricately tangled roots, its trunk was thick and long, and it became a large green velvet umbrella that was stretched out, and the dense foliage covered the sky and the sun.

A gust of autumn wind blew, making the leaves swaying with the wind, and he couldn't extinguish the resentment in Xiangyang's heart, he reached out and grabbed the rough bark tightly, and hatefully tore off a piece of bark from the tree, threw it to the ground and stepped on the bark.

People live faces, trees live bark.

Nowadays, some people are desperately fighting for a hydrangea, he is tired for an ethereal name, when will it be the end? When will he be like Yuan Ye and Cao Feng will no longer hide in the county lord's mansion, be protected by a woman, and live like a man with dignity.

Go?

Xiang Yang is at a loss!

On the embroidery floor, Yueyue faced the black crowd and the endless noisy sounds, holding a hydrangea in her hand, looking a little cramped and uneasy.

For fear of smashing the wrong object and being triumphantly climbed by the prodigal son of Dengtu, then she will regret it for the rest of her life. Therefore, she tried her best to keep a clear head, to abandon all noise, and to scan around with her eyes wide open. Try to pick which Prince Charming you want in the crowd.

Lu Yiming saw that the children below were all gray shirts, green shirts, and Confucian scarves, which was also unexpected, almost all the sons of Jincheng came to hydrangea, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

He was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that the prestige of the Lu Mansion was rising day by day, and many sons admired the Lu Mansion and fell in love with their daughters, and a feeling of joy arose in their hearts.

He sat in a high position, looking at the sons below, some of the sons were dressed in brocade clothes, some of the sons were clothed and clothed, the sons were uneven, and their thoughts were different, some were seeking a high position in the second house, and some were devoted to their daughters. Everyone has their own needs. He has read countless people, and he can guess their thoughts through their expressions.

While he was fostered with joy, he also had some hidden worries in his heart, and he was also afraid that he would find the wrong son and delay his daughter's life. He whispered to his daughter: "Daughter, you have to look carefully, don't make a mistake, you will regret it later." ”

His orders were drowned out by the noise in the field, a pair of eyes under the white veil scanned around smartly, the white shawl gently blew up with the wind, revealing a gorgeous red dress, the red belt tied around the waist floated out of the shawl, the red belt swayed on the white shawl, it seemed that the wind swayed willows, Ana, very eye-catching. The indescribable is beautiful, and the indescribable has taste.

"What a young woman!" The boy downstairs couldn't help but scream with joy.

"Miss threw me the hydrangea."

Yueyue looked at a pair of expectant eyes, her eyes under the veil turned away, and she continued to scan around, from the front to the back, and from the back to the front, patrolling back and forth, Qianqian Su held a colorful hydrangea in her hand, she stood on the hydrangea and moved to the left, and people also moved to the left with her steps, stretched out their hands and shouted: "Miss Hydrangea threw it to me." ”

"Miss Hydrangea tossed me."

There was a crowd of people below, a sea of people, and a pair of hands stretched out.

She reluctantly moved to the right with the hydrangea in her arms, and people also moved to the right with her, still excited and interested: "Miss threw the hydrangea to me." The sound is endless.

Almost all the sons squeezed closer to the embroidery building, and the little servants of the Lu Mansion held hands and formed a circle to block the front of the guardrail. But there are too many people, people still rushed over the guardrail to get close to the embroidery building, if you don't throw the hydrangea again, I'm afraid these sons will jump on the embroidery building, directly snatch the hydrangea in her hand.

Yueyue couldn't help but take a few steps back with the hydrangea in her arms, she was a little uneasy in the face of the fanatical people, wondering if these sons were attracted to them because of her wealthy family background, or because of the title of the second head of the Lu family, or because of her beautiful appearance, which made them obsessed.

If they just want power and wealth, and they have their hearts set on her, then what she is doing today is really wrong.

She just wants to find a person she loves and can entrust her life, not looking for a son who clings to the powerful and is hypocritical as her husband, how can such a husband be entrusted for life and bring lifelong regret to herself.

What she wants is a destined person with whom she grows old with the hand of her son, such a destined person in the vast sea of people, any search?

"I'm standing here now! Where are you? ”

"Where is my beloved? Where is my husband? ”

The moon is full of soft intestines, and she is calling for her destined people!

In an instant, countless thoughts swirled through her mind, hoping that she could get her wish today!

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