During the recuperation period, Wei Junyi didn't know what he was busy with, anyway, he didn't come to visit, Liang Tianmo was still happy, if he came, even if he was well, he would be angry with other diseases. In the half-moon scene, her body was roughly healed and she was able to walk on the ground.

After being in bed for a while, Liang Tianmo got along well with the vines, and the little maid didn't have any scheming, "The vines, can you tell me, my life experience, I don't think I can remember it." ”

"Back to the young lady." The vine's infinitely compassionate eyes made Liang Tianmo a little puzzled, "The young lady was originally the daughter of the city lord of Yancheng. As he spoke, his face changed, as if he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Seeing that Mancao was a little speechless, Liang Tian silently urged, "You don't need to have any scruples, I don't remember anything now, just listen to a story." ”

"Yes. This has to start from the old city lord's generation, when the old city lord and his wife were betrayed by the city lord of Yancheng and suffered humiliation, his wife died tragically in Yancheng, and the old city lord also lost his legs, so that the young city lord hated the people of Yancheng to the core. A year ago, the young city lord disguised himself into Yancheng and used the young lady's infatuation with him to destroy the Liang family, the head of Yancheng, and he also brought you to Fancheng to marry you as his wife. ”

"If he hates me so much, why did he marry me?" Shouldn't she have killed her, how can she be said that she is also the daughter of the enemy, and she will definitely have the figure of Liang's father. He didn't think of what happened to his father and mother when he looked at Liang Tianmo's face?

"Well, judging from the vines, the young city lord just wants to have a legitimate reason to torture the young lady. After marrying the young lady from the young city lord, the young city lord tried all kinds of ways to humiliate the young lady every day. The young lady would resist at first, but after that, she became more and more silent, and let the young city lord do it. ”

The grievances and hatreds of the previous generation can't be said to be bloody, but she and Wei Yiyi are the blood of dogs. Oh, anyway, it's that the male protagonist is in love with the enemy's daughter, terrible.

"Do you Fancheng hate me?" Liang Tianmo walked out of the room with the help of vines, she wanted to see the sun so much, she really didn't know how those people in confinement endured it.

"The affairs of the previous generation should not be angry with the young lady, and we as city citizens do not agree with the young city lord's approach, and the old city lord even scolded the young city lord every few days, but the young city lord is still bent on going his own way."

"As soon as you say that, I feel even more that we are a bad fate. Vines, help me to the garden. ”

"Yes. Young lady. ”

It's the end of spring, and it's not hot yet. Liang Tianmo has been bored in the house for the past few days, and his mood has become a little depressed, so he wants the scenery of nature to sweep away the dust in his heart.

"Young lady, the slave has something to ask."

"Just ask."

"Does the young lady hate the young city lord?" Seeing that Liang was silent, Mancao hurriedly said, "It's the slave who is too talkative." ”

"I was wondering why I hated him, he could only say he was too paranoid."

"Did the young lady ever think about how to face the young city lord in the coming days?"

"I didn't think much about it, I didn't even know what he was going to do with me next. Besides, he is your young city lord, even if he really wants to do something to me, I can only endure it, take one step, count it as one step. Liang Tianmo sat down on the railing of the gazebo, the breath of spring is really good.

"Do you want the young lady to go and meet the old city lord, he has no prejudice against the young lady, I heard that you came to visit when you were seriously ill."

"He, I'm going to see him, but not now."

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Ji Qingyuan's situation is much more optimistic than Liang Tianmo, Baili Lian and her have no grievances with the previous generation, the two of them are upright and upright to marry, and the plain Ming media is marrying.

A few days after she recovered from her illness, Ji Qingyuan pestered Qingzhu to take her to familiarize herself with the environment in the City Lord's Mansion, but Qingzhu couldn't resist her, and honestly introduced every corner of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the day she woke up, she had seen Baili Lian, and Ji Qingyuan had been wandering around the mansion for several days without capturing Baili Lian's footprints. Yes, she also wants to cultivate a good relationship with Baili Lian.

"Qingzhu, I'm hungry." Ji Qingyuan pulled a few braids that had just been braided and played with them, making an aggrieved face at Qingzhu.

"Qingzhu has ordered someone to notify the kitchen."

"The kitchen is too slow."

Qingzhu is getting less and less aware of this young lady she has been serving for eight years, she knows Ji Qingyuan's temper, she won't be coquettish with her at all, and it is rare to be able to say a complete word to her. The person in front of her not only pesters her all day long, but also treats her like a sister.

However, she is indeed Ji Qingyuan, there is no falsehood, Qingzhu has been trying for a few days, and she has no clue, and she is worried about whether she will truthfully return to Ji Xiang.

"Young lady, the dim sum is ready." Outside the house stood two maids with trays in their hands.

"Come in, come in, I'm going to starve, it's really making me wait."

"Miss." Qingzhu's face showed a different color, and he stopped talking.

Ji Qingyuan's attention was completely on the plates of snacks on the table: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Qingzhu wants to ask Miss, is she going to get along with the young city lord like this?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do, anyway, it's all like this, what's wrong with it, don't mention those troubles." Finally waited for the next person to finish serving the snacks, Ji Qingyuan picked up the pastries on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth.

"But the young city lord ......" Qingzhu was about to say more, but was stunned by Ji Qingyuan's gobbling up posture.

No matter what the Ji family says, it is also a big family, and the behavior of the young master is also trained since childhood, and the young lady in the past was not very dignified and elegant, but I didn't see her so eager, as if she had never eaten.

"What is he? There's a woman out there?" Ji Qingyuan stopped his movements and raised his eyebrows.

"That's not it, it's just rumored that the young city lord has a habit of breaking his sleeves."

"Broken sleeves? Hahahaha......ha ”

"Give? What is it to give? ”

In the few days she spent with Ji Qingyuan, she would always come up with a few words that she had not been exposed to, which made it difficult for Qingzhu to make a decision between the scales.

"It's what you call the Broken Sleeve Fetish."

"But Miss, the young city lord will come over every night before Miss has an accident, a few days ago it was because Miss was seriously ill and recovered, and now Miss has recovered, I'm afraid it will be ...... tonight."

"You mean he's going to sleep with me?" Ji Qingyuan only felt that the pastry in his mouth had changed its taste. Baili Lian is handsome, and she doesn't lose anything when she sleeps with him, but she still likes to cultivate her feelings first, and when the feelings are there, everything is easy to say when the feelings are strong.

Qingzhu blinked and nodded.

"It stands to reason that people with a habit of breaking sleeves should reject women, right, he actually wants to sleep with me? Strange, ah, am I the same wife? Ji Qingyuan patted his bitter gourd face, and propped his hands on the dining table.

"Miss Qingzhu didn't lie to you, in the past, the young city lord would come over every night but not necessarily spend the night, sometimes just sit for a while."

"So, did you listen to the foot of the wall, what they were doing in the past few days of the night?" Ji Qingyuan's gossip face approached Qingzhu. It's really unexpected, Baili Lian looks straight and is actually bent. However, can the bent one also spend the night with the sister paper?

"How dare Qingzhu, as soon as the young city lord comes, we must go back to our own room, and we must not stay without permission."

"Well, it's not like I don't know anything." The two of them haven't had anything like that after all, are they still in the same place?

"I can see it the next morning when Qingzhu is changing the clothes for Miss······" Qingzhu's fair face flushed, and his voice was a little lower.

"Ah," seeing Qingzhu's shy appearance, Ji Qingyuan also knew what she saw, "So they still have the truth of husband and wife." Alas, I don't know if he'll come over tonight. ”