Li Duyun was obviously stunned when she saw it, and then looked thoughtfully at her hand that fell on his shoulder.

On a clear sky, Ling Yue's heart was shrouded in dark clouds, but anyone who was an amateur was better than him to accept.

She retracted her hand abruptly, and apologized with her chin: "I'm sorry Gongzi Li, I recognized the wrong person." ”

For the original owner's infatuation, she just wanted to avoid suspicion, and fled as fast as if he were a plague god.

"Yue'er."

Li Duyun actually ran a few steps to catch up with her, and was still in front of her.

"Is there something wrong with Gongzi Li?"

The defensiveness in her eyes made Li Duyun unhappy, but his displeasure and displeasure did not affect Ling Yue's attitude.

Seeing this, he said in a half-resentful, half-reproachful tone, "It's been a long time since you called me 'Brother Dusk Cloud'." ”

Ling Yue was dumbfounded, did he commit hysteria again?

If she remembers correctly, every meeting she had with him since she wore it had been a satirical and unhappy one.

And she hated it when he used that tone, as if he knew him very well!

The little face was flat: "Li Gongzi, I have nothing to do with you for a long time, and you have a wife and a concubine, so you really shouldn't say such inexplicable words again." ”

"Still mad at me? I admit that it was all me bad before, I'm sorry for your affection"

Hearing this, Ling Yue got goosebumps all over his body.

Angry with him, is she idle?

"Master Li, don't get me wrong, I've never been affectionate to you, it's just a joke. Your wife is looking for you, so go back quickly. ”

Li Duyun had to say that she had already run away.

Stopped in front of a smiling young man with his hands around him, and he was still holding a string of sugar gourds in his hands, which were crystal clear.

"Watching a play here?" Ling Yue knocked Ah Yun's forehead.

"yes, it's just that this scene is shorter than expected." He lowered his head and asked in her ear, "Am I improving?" I wasn't jealous this time. ”

"Well, good performance, keep up the good work!"

She glanced at the sugar gourd: "I don't like to eat hawthorn, it's too sour." ”

Ah Yun took a bite, frowned and swallowed.

"Yours aren't okay, it's mine."

"It's all sour like this, and you still eat it!"

She was about to throw it away, but he wouldn't.

"The first string of sugar gourds in my life was given by you, and it was so sour."

He took another bite, adjusting to the sourness, his brow furrowed.

"Can't you remember me?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Remember." Because of you, I can taste the sweetness of anything. ”

"The mouth is sweet, Bai Yi is indispensable!"

The simple and ignorant little boy was taught to come as soon as he opened his mouth!

But it's quite flattering!

"Would you like to try it?"

She hurriedly shook her head, such a sour hawthorn, it was sour when she thought about it.

But he stepped forward and whispered: "Didn't you taste the sugar gourd, didn't you say that my mouth was sweet?" ”

Ling Yue was ashamed and angry, the little wolf cub was getting more and more excessive!

Because it was not suitable for the public, he went to a stall selling sugar gourds and bought ten strings, all of which were stuffed into his hands: "Finish eating!" ”

"Some. Difficulty" Ah Yun swallowed his saliva, regretting that he had just died.

She takes a bite of an apple, and he takes a bite of hawthorn.

She takes a bite of pear, he takes a bite of hawthorn.

She has a mouthful of sweet banana, and he has a mouthful of hawthorn.

I just ate it home. Haven't finished eating yet.

Guan Jing looked at the remaining six strings of sugar gourds in Ah Yun's hand from afar, and stroked his beard.

"Ah Yun, is this delicious?"

Ah Yun didn't know how to answer, so he handed over a string with both hands: "Why don't you try it?" ”

Taste it, taste it, no one else anyway.

It's just that as soon as a hawthorn reached his mouth, the old man's two eyebrows twisted into a rope and spit out in disgust.

"What kind of people eat when they are sour like this? How would you like this? ”

Ah Yun wants to cry without tears, where does he like it, he is just cheap!

Anping Hou Mansion.

After a few gossips with Du Chunhua, Li Duyun went to find Ling Rou.

She lay lazily on the couch, looking tired.

Zhu'er knelt in front of the couch and pinched her legs, but Ling Rou was in a depressed mood, no matter how light or heavy the strength was, she would be scolded.

"Aunt Ling, don't be angry, the slave and maid will ponder and ponder again."

"How long have you been pondering? You can't do it well by beating your legs, so just don't wait and do the rough work of carrying water and chopping firewood! ”

Zhu'er didn't want to, and begged a few more words, listening to Ling Rou and becoming more irritable.

"What's going on?"

Li Duyun's arrival was considered to have solved Zhu'er's difficulty, and he got up and saluted: "Childe." ”

"You go out first."

Zhu'er was like an amnesty, and she was busy running.

Ling Rou was just about to get up, but he pressed down: "You are weak, you should lie down." ”

This kind of tenderness, Ling Rou knows is not for her, but for the child in her belly.

She didn't expect that a dizziness the day before yesterday was found to be more than a month pregnant.

It made her happy and sad at the same time.

I am happy that I can finally have the confidence to gain a foothold in this Hou Mansion.

The sad thing is that she got pregnant one step ahead of her mother, and I don't know if this child can be saved.

Even if he can keep it, he will be a concubine after he is born, and he will be inferior everywhere.

The news of her pregnancy has spread all over the Hou Mansion, and Mrs. Li's words to her are more gentle, and Du Chunhua, as usual, gives her a bad feeling from time to time.

For example, yesterday, she asked the kitchen to cook a big pot of chicken soup, saying that she would make up for her.

The housewife is very caring, what else can she say as a concubine?

But as soon as she opened the lid, she lost her appetite for a moment.

The soup was full of oil, and Ling Rou suspected that the chicken in the soup was as fatty as Du Chunhua.

She took a sip with her eyes closed, her stomach churned, she wanted to vomit but didn't dare, and swallowed it forcefully.

Du Chunhua rolled her eyes, drank a bowl of soup in front of her, and then slammed the empty bowl on the table: "Is Aunt Ling deliberately refuting Mrs. Ben's face?" ”

What else could she say?

She looked at Li Duyun as if asking for help, but he said, "This is Madame's kindness, you can drink it." ”

She had to pour two bowls hard, and after Du Chunhua slowly left, she vomited so much that the bile was about to come out.

"Are you still blaming me for not helping you yesterday?" Li Duyun brushed the long hair next to her sideburns for her, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the queen called her alone, which shows that she values her, so I can't show her face openly." I feel the most sorry for you in my heart, otherwise why would you be pregnant first? ”

Ling Rou was reluctant to demolish him, but Fan Du Chunhua was a little beautiful, he had already had a child with her.

The current Li Duyun is very different from before.

In the past, he was cowardly but longed for love, so he would abandon his sister and choose her.

Although he is still cowardly now, after losing his position as the son of the world and Li Duqing became his concubine, his desire for power is greater than everything else, and he wants to restore his former glory.

For example, he is willing to accompany Du Chunhua to go shopping on Long Street, hoping that she will help him say a few kind words when she sees the queen next time.

As for coming to her, she decided that he had a plan.

"Rourou, why don't you speak?"

Ling Rou looked up at him, her gaze as gentle as her voice.

"Brother Twilight, I'm just a little dizzy."

"It's like this with a body."

Li Duyun comforted and lay down on her side.

He took her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead.

This is just this kiss, cold and cold, Ling Rou can't feel a trace of warmth.

"Rourou, I'll accompany you back to your parents' house in two days."

She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, don't go back." Where is the current Ling Mansion or my home? Even my brother isn't mine anymore. ”

There are also those minions who worship high and low, a "big lady" and a "young master", who still puts her second miss in their eyes?

She wrapped her arms around Li Duyun's arms, bowed her head and muttered: "My sister's grandfather and uncle, one is an old lady and the other is a doctor of imperial history, they all went to the capital to support her, and she has no problem walking sideways in the capital now." And I, a concubine, went back to add to the joke. ”

At this time, she thought of Chen Piaopiao, her biological mother.

If she had stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion at the beginning, even if she was a concubine, she would not be lonely.

Why provoke Zhao Dayou? Not only did he hurt himself, but he also hurt her!

Now Chen Piaopiao is just a stain that can't be erased.

Li Duyun saw that she was not interested in going home, and was a little anxious.

He urgently needs Ling Lie's help, he wants to be the son of the world, not the son of the street!

But his position as the son of the world was seized by the emperor's decree, so he had to intercede with a high-ranking and powerful person.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the emperor's grace to Ling Lie was obvious to all, and he was the best candidate.

If he can regain his attention, he will be able to raise his head again in this capital!

Originally, he happened to meet Ling Yue on Long Street, and her dazzling demeanor attracted him again.

He wanted to renew his friendship with her, she was Ling Lie's most precious daughter, and if he could regain her heart, he wouldn't mind taking the risk of taking Du Chunhua's leave.

It's a pity that she was determined and didn't give him a chance at all. This frustrated him and shattered his illusions.

But he had another idea.

Ling Rou has a child, and Ling Lie is going to be a grandfather, so she must always be compassionate.

"Rourou, let's go back. Now that you are pregnant with my child, I can no longer wronged you. I want to discuss with Ling Xiang and let you be a flat wife. ”