Chapter 3 Missing 100 million
A moment later, the scumbag father walked out first in a moon-white regular suit.
After sitting down, he stared at Ruixue who was sitting upright.
"Hmph~, you are getting more and more similar to her.
I can't be happy when I look at your face.
If it weren't for the Holy Decree, you must be the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I would like to keep you for a few more years. ”
As he spoke, his thin white fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, making a "click" sound.
"In two months, you will be in time, and the three books and six hires have already begun.
The wedding date is set for the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can stay in the courtyard well, and the matter of preparing for marriage will come forward from the Prime Minister's house.
Don't make a fuss about nothing and bother me with something like yesterday. ”
Ruixue lowered her head to her ears and nodded lightly in response.
is well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, he has scolded him one hundred and eighty times in his heart, who is rare to be the daughter of the prime minister's house.
You don't even know that your daughter is dead, and you're still pretending to be garlic here.
Seeing Ruixue's obedient appearance, Xiangye was quite satisfied, and stopped tapping his fingers on the table.
"Huaiyu!"
There was an answer in the compartment, and the beautiful woman walked out with her back straight.
The steps were a little heavy, the corners of his mouth were chuckling, but his brows were furrowed tighter, his eyes were slightly red, and his world-weary expression became more and more obvious.
The belt was slightly tilted, the accessories were crooked to the side, the waist was not as soft as before, stiffly straightened, and walked to Xiangye's side.
Xiangye stared at her playfully, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile spread on his lips.
"You are the mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you will teach her the rules before she gets married.
Even if she is the concubine of my prime minister's house, she must have the momentum of my prime minister's house.
Although it has been abandoned in the village for a few years, this little thing should not be difficult for you, the first talented woman in Kyoto. ”
The word "talented girl" raised the volume of voice, making Huaiyu, whose back was straight, fall his shoulders.
Huaiyu responded: "Yes." The tone was mixed with grievance and unwillingness.
Pulling the corners of his mouth and laughing, it was even uglier than crying.
The smile on Xiangye's lips became more and more obvious, "Why~ I'm not happy." ”
grabbed Huaiyu's wrist violently, pulled her and staggered, and her knees slammed on the mahogany chair, making a muffled sound.
Huaiyu withdrew his wrist and smiled more and more ugly, "How come, this is all Huaiyu's business." ”
Xiangye raised his hand and sniffed lightly, "It's good that you understand." ”
What a strange way to get along.
The scumbag dad is inexplicably a bit BT, is it to bully and ridicule others, and to belittle and suppress everywhere for fun.
Rui Xue followed Huaiyu out of the study, and the moment the door closed, she obviously felt a deep sigh of relief from the people around her.
The two did not return to Ruixue's small courtyard, and stopped in front of a courtyard surrounded by green trees.
There was a sound of chanting in the courtyard, and the smell of incense and candles made people feel calm.
Huaiyu said that the old lady of the Jiang family who lives in the courtyard does not see guests much on weekdays, and her daily routine is to chant and worship the Buddha, and the juniors in the family only come to say hello on the fifteenth day of the new year.
Bringing Ruixue over was also ordered by the old lady, after all, the saint gave marriage, and the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion got married, she always wanted to see her.
There are no flowers or plants in the courtyard, only some verdant trees such as pines and cypresses and ginkgo biloba.
The servants who were waiting for the sweep were all dressed as monks, and they only nodded slightly when they saw the two coming.
Rui Xue put away her curiosity and followed Huaiyu into the Buddhist hall.
Kneeling on the futon in the middle sat an old woman, her gray hair neatly tied behind her head with an ebony hairpin.
Dressed in a blue-gray cotton robe, he didn't look back and get up when he heard the two of them enter.
only said lightly: "Accompany me to finish reading this scripture." ”
The servant woman on the side handed the futon, and Ruixue knelt down obediently.
The sound of chanting came, and the chaotic mind slowly calmed down.
I don't know how long it took, the old woman who finished chanting lovingly pulled up Ruixue, who was already a little numb in her legs, into the tea room on the side.
I cooked the tea with my own hands and pushed the coarse porcelain teacup to Ruixue's hand.
"Wanwan is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I always feel that you are still young, and in the blink of an eye, you have also reached the age of marriage.
Grandmother is already an outsider, and she has her own destiny, and she has nothing to tell you.
I called you here today because I have something to pass on to you. ”
As he spoke, he took a lacquered wooden box with exquisite workmanship from the side and pushed it to Ruixue.
"This is what your mother entrusted me to keep, and I promised her to give it to you when you got married.
It was originally your mother's dowry, but some of it was misappropriated when the Prime Minister's Mansion was in crisis, and I will tell your father to make it up for you when you get married. ”
The old woman had a loving face, but she spoke without emotion.
was neither close nor distant to Ruixue, but took a few more glances at Huaiyu, who was silently bowing his head and drinking tea.
"I'm thinner than the last time I saw you."
Huaiyu didn't answer, only said "um" softly.
Ruixue looked at the box in front of her and wanted to open it to take a look.
Since it is a dowry, it must be something like a deed and a silver ticket.
I was a little excited in my heart, but I didn't expect that if I wanted to become a rich woman, I only needed to cross once.
As soon as the excited hand touched the edge of the lock, it was interrupted by Huaiyu's voice.
"The wedding date is set for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is still a period of time, how can she take care of these things for a child, it is better for her mother to keep them for a while."
He didn't look up when he spoke, his white fingers rubbed the rim of the coarse porcelain cup, and his eyes were empty and he couldn't see any emotion.
Feeling Ruixue's gaze, he slowly raised his head, his brows stretched a little, but he still had that world-weary look.
Tugged the corners of his mouth and said, "The things are placed here, and Wanwan can rest assured." ”
Rui Xue withdrew her hand and laughed dryly: "What the eldest lady said is that it will bother grandmother." ”
The old lady did not shirk and took the box back.
Rui Xue's liver trembled, and before she knew what was in the box, she felt that she had missed 100 million.
"My little money, wait a few days, and I'll get you all back."
After drinking the tea, the grandmother did not leave the meal, and it was already noon, and Ruixue, who had not eaten breakfast, began to rumble in her stomach.
Walk along the gravel road in the shade of the trees towards the house.
The shadow of the tree sprinkled on Huaiyu's body, she raised her head, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it, her slender neck reflecting the light like white porcelain.
Rui Xue turned her head to look, there was a dark blue under the dark purple collar, and Huaiyu hurriedly pulled up the collar to cover the scar.
coughed uncomfortably: "Wanwan is hungry, I'll ask someone to send you back, presumably your girl has already prepared a meal for you." ”
walked two steps quickly, but it seemed to have hit the wound, slightly hooked his waist and abdomen, and straightened his back after gasping.
Rui Xue gritted her back molars, this scumbag is afraid that he is not a domestic violence man, and the movement in the cubicle before should be violence against Huaiyu.
Not only is he mean in his words, but he also does something to Huaiyu?
Do these two have any grudges, or do they have any special fetishes?
Will he also treat Wanwan's mother like this, otherwise why would he die at a young age.
Follow Huaiyu to walk a few steps, turn the tree-lined path, and the sound of children playing behind the rockery not far away came.