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"Good! Good! Mrs. Lin suppressed the turbidity in her heart, "I came today, not for anything else, just to get in touch with the marriage between the dog and the eldest lady, we can't afford to climb the British Mansion!" ”
"You're right, you really can't climb high." Lu Xiaobai lifted his eyelids, "Grandpa Guo, Yueyue has not decided to marry, why does this person always want toads to eat swan meat?" ”
Without waiting for the British princess to answer, she added with a smile: "Lin Shizi is so old and hasn't decided on a relationship, is there any hidden disease, and he still wants to raise his worth by retiring from our girl's family, who are they!" ”
Mrs. Lin was furious in a few words, and she couldn't wait to go up and tear her mouth. However, this is not her own daughter-in-law, and she can't really do it no matter how angry she is.
"British duke, you just let her talk nonsense? You don't care? ”
"This ...... There is no reason for a grandfather to control his granddaughter-in-law, are you so unparticular about the Dingguo Mansion? ”
Mrs. Lin was really angry at this time, but she still remembered today's purpose and was not carried away by anger: "So, the British government does not recognize their marriage?" ”
"How can you admit that something that doesn't exist?" Regarding Xiao Yue's resignation, they had discussed it before, and it was only a verbal agreement, and not many people knew about it, so it was better to insist that there was none.
"Then your family's Xiao Yue Seventeen hasn't decided to marry yet, and it's not waiting for our family's Lin Shizi, but no one asks to marry?" The handkerchief in Mrs. Lin's hand was about to be crushed.
"Although this is our family matter, Mrs. Lin is not incapable of saying that she is curious. Back then, the grandfather of the old country had already married Yueyue, but that person didn't know where he was now, if Yueyue couldn't find anyone when she was eighteen years old, it could only be said that she had nothing to do with that child. ”
This was discussed by several people in advance, Xiao Yue is now more than seventeen, and he is only a few months away from eighteen.
Mrs. Lin sneered: "Since that's the case, I won't bother and leave." ”
Except for the British Mansion, Mrs. Lin's face softened a little.
The British government didn't want her girl to bear the reputation of being dismissed, and after finding such a set of excuses, Mrs. Lin was actually relieved. Anyway, Xiao Yue has waited for so many years, if she quits, their family will also be talked about, and she doesn't want her son to bear the reputation of quitting the marriage.
Although Xiao Yue's face is ruined, she is destined not to be the housewife of a wealthy family, but this wicked person, she doesn't want to do it if she can.
A few words of yin and yang are just weird, and they don't hurt or itch.
"I always feel like she's cheaper." The British were outraged.
"Then what should I do, you can't beat people up, right?" As he spoke, Lu Xiaobai and the British Duke glanced at each other.
…… It doesn't seem impossible.
Even if Dingguo Gong knew that they did it, he could only eat Coptis dumb without evidence, not to mention that the prince had been taking care of himself recently, and Ding Guogong would not have a good life, and he was afraid that he would not be able to spare his hand.
"Let Xiao Teng go." The British public is directly clapidated.
When Xiao Teng got the news, he didn't care about his sister's dismissal, nor did he help his sister get angry, but that he could leave the house!
On the day of Qin's accident, the British Duke locked him up. The warbler Yanyan in his yard was dismissed, and the twelve Yangzhou thin horses were also sold.
Especially Lu Yi, when he sold it, he deliberately said that the fox was charming and confusing the lord. In this way, people who want to buy honest duty will not buy her, but they will pay special attention to her fox.
Xiao Teng was suffocated, and when he received the news, he took people out of the house, went straight to Hualiu Lane, and was picked up by someone sent by the British government and slipped back.
"Lin Shizi is not in Hualiu Lane."
Xiao Teng was forced to be honest.
"Little brother, why are you still being controlled by a minion? Tsk tsk. ”
Xiao Teng blushed: "This is my grandfather's person." ”
"That's just a minion!" Someone came to hold Xiao Teng, "Let's go, for your sake, my brother will take you there!" ”
"No, not really?" Xiao Teng said that his body followed honestly, but he was still a little scared in his heart.
"What are you afraid of, the old man will never come to the Qinglou to arrest you! Besides, isn't it just being scolded, it's not the first time, what are you afraid of, let's talk about it casually, you can't lose! ”
The man hooked Xiao Teng into the Qinglou, and the guards given by the British public were entangled, and they couldn't get out of it for a while.
Some guards realized that something was wrong, they were not ordinary guards, and they were skilled, but the other party's guards still held them down steadily, which showed that their origins were extraordinary.
But they hadn't usually seen the son, and the guards didn't talk about the name, but invited them to eat and drink with a hippie smile.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Before the guard could figure it out, the back of his head hurt, his eyes went black, and his body fainted limply.
"Big brother, just get some sleep."
Over there, Xiao Teng was taken to the Qinglou, and when he was full of wine and food, the man took out a jade bottle and said mysteriously: "Little brother, this is a good thing, I am reluctant to take it out, and I will give it to you if I have a fate with you today." ”
"Brother Yun, what is this?"
"Come here with your ears and listen to you for my brother."
******
Xiao Lang had been busy for a day, and as soon as he came back from the palace, he was blocked by a monk.
The monk was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, although he was bald, but his lips were red and his teeth were white, slightly rounded, and he had a smooth round head, a round head and a round head, and he looked very pleasing, and the wives and wives of the various provinces must like it.
Xiao Lang thought and asked him what was the matter.
"My name is Su Luo, you remember, I said that when Xiaobai asked about you. There's nothing else to do looking for you, it's just that I've calculated something, don't go far tomorrow, your cheap brother is going to make trouble, remember to go back and clean him up. ”
"Do you know Xiaobai?"
"Of course." Su Luo touched his bald head, don't say it, this braised egg is quite decompressing, "I still know you, but you don't know me." ”
"It's not early, I have to go back to the mountain, you remember to bring the words, I'll visit you in a few days."
Xiao Lang wanted to stop him, but Su Luo seemed to have calculated it, and ran away in a flash.
"Shizi, who is this man? Shaved but not like a monk. ”
"There are ring scars, of course monks." It's just not like a serious monk.
Back in the house, Xiao Lang told Lu Xiaobai about it, and Lu Xiaobai suddenly realized.
Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows: "Who is he?" ”
"Su Luo," Lu Xiaobai blinked, pretending to be mysterious, "You know each other too." ”
"Me?"
"You don't know Su Luo, Master Jueming, you've always heard of it, right?"
"He's a disciple of Master Jueming?"
"Young man, you might as well be bolder."
Xiao Lang: "??? ”
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is Master Jueming?
"Are you sure?" Master Jueming is so young, it is simply unheard of.
"Not sure, but nine times out of ten." The rest of the one or two is a joke God played on her.
Seeing that Lu Xiaobai was very sure, he obviously didn't have any corroboration, but he still believed in this unbelievable thing. It's just that why does Master Jueming look so young?