Chapter Ninety-Two: Knocking
Mrs. Fuyao raised her eyes and looked at the young man who was embarrassed to escape from him just now, the flush on his face had not subsided, and he looked like an ignorant young man who had tasted love for the first time, as the prince of the same age, she lowered her head, but her eyes were still looking at Gu Mingxuan, who was lying on the ground and fighting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xie Yao looked at the young man in front of her for a while, it seemed to be completely different from the person she remembered in her previous life, but it didn't seem to be any different.
Probably a little tired from bowing, the young four princes of Xiping Haiguo secretly raised his head and peeked at himself who was "teasing" himself before, but at this moment he exuded the same terrifying momentum as his father, although he had many strange memories in his mind, but at this time he didn't understand what was going on at all.
However, the posture of his secret head fell in the eyes of Mrs. Fuyao, the moment he looked up and saw him, she laughed like a dusty magnolia, the momentum on her body collapsed like ice and snow, there was no stagnation between the transformation of temperament, the corners of her mouth opened her eyes and narrowed, as if she had changed back into an ordinary eighteen-year-old young woman in charge of the family, she stepped forward quickly in small steps, lightly supported Xu Song's arm, and said dignified and lovely: " Why did Gongzi Heng say this, you can break the concubine's body, you hurry up, if this is seen by outsiders, don't cause disasters in the two countries. ”
It just so happened that Xu Song was also bent over and tired, so he straightened up, and when he saw Mrs. Fuyao changing her appearance again, the shock in his heart was really indescribable.
Here Xu Song was still stunned, Mrs. Fuyao had already taken a few steps back, retreated to a suitable distance and stood gracefully, and she didn't know who she was pretending to be in this mansion where she had the final say, only to see her half-squatting and saluting, and said: "The general is unwell, so he can only be entertained by the concubine, and he also looks at Heng Gongzi Haihan." This is the dining room, and there are some simple dishes at home, please don't mind. ”
Xu Song looked inside the door in front of him, and there was a table with a few plates filled with things on it, no different from ordinary people, he hesitated, his eyes were still looking at Gu Mingxuan, and he said hesitantly: "Then ......"
"The little girl bumped into Heng Gongzi at a young age, and the concubine will discipline her well. Mrs. Fuyao replied apologetically as if she understood what he meant, and at this time, Gu Mingxuan still maintained her previous posture and did not dare to move on the ground, and finally stopped trembling, as if she had accepted her fate like ashes.
"But ......" Xu Song opened his mouth to speak, and the rest of the words "I don't blame her" had not yet been spoken, Mrs. Fuyao cut off his words first, and released some of that kind of terrifying momentum on her body, and said: "Please Heng Gongzi go in first, and the concubine will say a few words to the little girl in private, this daughter's words, I'm afraid Heng Gongzi will be inconvenient, right?"
Although Mrs. Fuyao still had a smile on her face at this time, Xu Song felt a hint of compulsion in her tone, he looked at Gu Mingxuan twice, her slender body didn't even dare to tremble, he sighed in his heart, and said, "That Xiao Ke will take the first step." With that, he walked to the dining room, although the table inside was not small, but there was only one place, Xu Song looked at it, there was also a screen in the room, Su Baijuan was tense, and two figures could be vaguely seen inside, Xu Song didn't think much about it, so he sat down on the only seat outside.
Outside, the momentum on Mrs. Fuyao's body changed again, and the servants next to her shrank tremblingly, not to speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe a little heavier.
Mrs. Fuyao walked to Xie Anzhu's side, the faint anger on her body seemed to freeze even the air, she slowly half-squatted down, stretched out a slender hand like a green onion, pointed at Xie Anzhu's chin, and lifted her face like a dead ash, Xie Anzhu lowered her eyelids, not daring to look directly at her mother.
"Do you know what you're doing!" Mrs. Fuyao whispered in her ear, word by word, Xie Anzhu pursed her lips vigorously, making her lips faintly white, and she didn't dare to say anything.
Even if Xie Anzhu had already shown this, Mrs. Fuyao still didn't mean to let her go, she stared at this pale face fiercely, and she didn't loosen up because this person was a person who accompanied her for two lives and could even control the fate of this world, let alone pity because she was her own daughter or the gesture she was putting on now, the fierceness on her face was like a demon in the depths of hell who wanted to eat people, as if she wanted to grab all the flesh on Xie Anzhu's face.
Even the air felt like it was dead.
I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of chairs shifting in the dining room across one wall, and the momentum of the ruthless Mrs. Fuyao finally faded a little bit, she threw Xie Anzhu's face to the side, slowly stood up straight, and then said in a normal volume: "Get up." Go back to your room and think about it, you don't have to eat dinner here, and you will get up early tomorrow morning to greet me. ”
"Yes. Mother. Xie Anzhu didn't dare to resist, she got up on the ground, straightened the posture that was thrown off by Mrs. Fuyao, and returned to the appearance of lying on the ground, until she heard Mrs. Fuyao's footsteps and walked away, and the sound of her talking to Chen Heng came from inside, and she dared to get up from the ground.
The body was a little shaky, not because of the fall, probably because of kneeling for a long time, and the mood was up and down. I saw her staggering two steps, her godless eyes swept the corner of the wall on one side, and saw the green beads that were huddled there, her clothes covered with wall ash and dust on the ground.
Lu Zhu covered her mouth, she looked at the young lady who had served since she was a child, and the young lady who used to be lively would sleep with her and whisper under the bed, but now her face was full of lifeless silence, and her eyes kept shedding tears, but she didn't dare to make a sound, that woman had been in the General's Mansion for more than a year, and everyone knew what she was most annoying about.
"Maybe this person still thinks a little bit about me. Xie Anzhu looked at the tearful green beads, and thought in her heart, "No, what she is thinking about should be the real Gu Mingxuan, or not me." ”
"Let's go. Xie Anzhu leaned on the pillar and whispered to this little maid who could at least shed tears for her body, showing her a relatively gentle expression for the first time, and greeted her.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhu cried even more fiercely all of a sudden, nodding desperately while covering his mouth, and then struggled to stand up and followed his young lady to the side room.
Walking out of this courtyard, Xie Anzhu sighed and said to Lu Zhu: "You don't have to look like this, you will be fine." ”
"Miss. Lu Zhu burst into tears and sobbed, "I feel sorry for you." ”
Xie Anzhu was silent for a while, and said: "Tomorrow morning, you go to Suzaku Street to find a Sixi Rouge Shop, and buy a box of rouge casually, if you can see the shopkeeper, I am the master, you will marry him." There's no need to follow me...... Days of Fear ......" (To be continued.) )