Chapter 43: The Book of Hugh

Leng Zhitang's fingers trembled a little excitedly, he took a deep breath, and was about to pick up the pen to write, when Da Zou laughed.

"Did I hear me right? The Song family wants to withdraw from the marriage? Oh, my God! ”

"Zhitang, what can you do in the future? If there is this family, there may be hope for a big wedding in the future, and once the family retreats, tsk, let alone return to Beijing, it is difficult to say whether you can remarry! ”

Leng Zhitang's little face turned pale, and the princess said coldly: "It's my daughter who marries or not!" ”

"With me here, I won't let anyone bully Zhitang," Leng Xingchen's face was pale, but his momentum was still there.

Da Zou rolled his eyes: "What's the use of a good mother's family?" It still depends on the husband's family. ”

Gu Rongrong laughed louder than her: "My husband was almost cut into a eunuch, and he is embarrassed to laugh at others?"

We know that Tang is in his good years, and his appearance and temperament are outstanding, why can't he get married?

Besides, we are Hugh, not divorced!

Unlike some people, the husband who guards someone's leg is still a baby, this is the reason why there is no support from the mother's family! ”

Da Zou's face was like a rag in a dye shop, the color changed back and forth, and he gritted his teeth and glared: "Hmph, let's see who I can marry when the time comes!" ”

"Even if we can't get married, we won't have to worry about eating and drinking, hey, you guys are all over the body, can you make up a fifty or twenty taels? I'm so poor that I'm bare-bottomed, and I'm worried about whether others are hot in silk clothes! ”

"You!" Da Zou couldn't hold back at all, "It's vulgar!" ”

"You are not vulgar, the family does shameless things, and they come here to be scolded!"

Gu Rongrong patted Leng Zhitang on the shoulder: "Don't pay attention to her, she's just jealous of you, write!" ”

Leng Zhitang's heart was inexplicable, and after listening to what she said just now, he suddenly had courage.

Calm down for a moment, pick up the brush and write the "Hugh Book".

In the end, Leng Zhitang was about to put down the pen, Gu Rongrong said, "Slow down." ”

She pointed to the second-class butler, "You, come here." ”

The housekeeper didn't know why, and took a few steps forward.

"Reach out."

As soon as the housekeeper stretched out his hand, the knife in Gu Rongrong's hand flashed, and a cut was made on his hand, and blood immediately came out.

The housekeeper was startled, and before he could withdraw his hand, Gu Rongrong's blade pressed on his wrist: "Don't move." ”

He didn't dare to move.

Gu Rongrong turned her head to look at Leng Zhitang: "What are you doing in a daze?" With his blood, press the mudra! ”

Leng Zhitang was nervous and a little excited, his fingers trembled slightly, took a little blood, and pressed the handprint at the end.

Gu Rongrong said again: "Write another copy, in duplicate!" ”

"Oh, okay," Leng Zhitang hurriedly wrote another copy.

The princess's eyes flashed with admiration, Gu Rongrong was actually about the same age as Leng Zhitang, but she was so thoughtful and thoughtful, it really surprised her.

Leng Xingchen remained silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and anger.

Gu Rongrong handed one of the Hugh books to the housekeeper: "Take it, but don't lose it, go back and tell your master, people are doing it, and the sky is watching!"

If the sky can't see it, the king of Yama in the underworld can know it. Got it? ”

The housekeeper looked at Gu Rongrong's dark and heavy eyes, and the back of her neck was cold, and she even forgot the pain in her hands.

Others don't know, but he knows very well - last night, something big happened in the house.

Originally, he was a second-class housekeeper, and he was not qualified to know, but there was chaos in the house, there was a fire last night, and the son was cast, and early this morning, there was a handwritten confession of the son and several female corpses in front of the Jingzhao Mansion.

What's even more bizarre is that when the old man returned to the study, not only were things gone, but there were also two lines of blood on the wall.

It is said that they have done too much evil and touched the wrath of the ghosts and gods, and if they don't actively save it, they are afraid that the house will be even more chaotic.

Although the lord is scared but calm, but the lady is different, the son has become like that, and after waking up, his mind is not very clear, not to mention that he met a ghost, and the ghost is because he killed Leng Zhitang, the "ghost envoy" sent by the king of Yama. ”

Madame was afraid, and after further investigation, all the courtyards in the house, including the valuable things in the library, were gone, so she was even more convinced, so she had to immediately go to the Zhuangzi and the shop, collect all the silver and silver tickets, and exchange them for dozens of tickets, which was enough for more than 30,000 taels.

And now, what Gu Rongrong said, as well as his slashed hand, none of them matched what Gongzi said about the ghost envoy last night.

The housekeeper dared to stay longer, cold sweat oozed from his head, and he quickly turned around and got on the horse and wanted to run back.

I didn't pay attention to my feet, and I almost fell, but I barely climbed up, and I staggered and ran quickly without sitting still.

The smoke was gone.

Gu Rongrong smiled secretly, looked at the things in Leng Zhitang's hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "I won." ”

Leng Zhitang's face flushed, although she lost, she was also happy in her heart.

The princess wondered: "What won?" ”

Leng Zhitang whispered: "I'm ...... with her"

Gu Rongrong shook her nose: "Huh? ”

"I'm betting with my second sister-in-law," Leng Zhitang pursed his lips, his face even redder, "Second sister-in-law." ”

Gu Rongrong nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, remember, it's called that in the future." ”

The princess was surprised, but also thought it was not bad.

Leng Xingchen was silent and did not say anything.

More than 30,000 taels, Leng Zhitang handed over the silver ticket to the princess for safekeeping, and the princess divided the silver ticket into four parts, and everyone brought some, in case someone lost it, it would not be all lost.

Gu Rongrong didn't ask for it: "This is Zhitang's money, I don't need it, just keep it for the three of you." ”

The princess stuffed the silver ticket to her: "It's not Zhitang's money, it's the money of the palace, and you are also a member of the palace." ”

Gu Rongrong's heart was a little sour, but she didn't refuse this time.

On the road to exile, money is a pass, but it is also easy to invite trouble.

Gu Rongrong's vigilance in her heart was even stronger, not only for Gu Wenlou, but also for these fellow people.

At noon, when he was finally able to rest, Leng Dasheng was screaming in pain, his face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat, just like being fished out of the water.

The temper is still too short-tempered, and he keeps getting angry with the big Zou family, and the old Zou family is not angry at this time.

Gu Rongrong bit the chicken leg and mocked: "If you want to say that your husband's family is good, no matter how good your mother's family is, it doesn't matter." Look, this husband can fight if he wants. ”

Da Zou was tired and hungry, and it hurt when he was beaten by Leng Dasheng, and he felt aggrieved and irritable.

Being so provoked by Gu Rongrong made me feel even more uncomfortable.

"Proud of what? Isn't there just a few bites? When I see my daughter, I will let you see what a real rich man is! ”

Gu Rongrong snorted, her eyes flashing.

Old Zou gasped at this time and said: "When I see Xiuxiu, let her get us a feast first, I have to eat a big meal!" ”

Da Zou quietly rolled his eyes, and said perfunctorily: "That's." ”

Gu Rongrong asked Leng Zhitang by cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "What kind of Xiuxiu is that, who is it?" ”

Leng Zhitang looked at her in surprise: "You don't remember?" ”

Gu Rongrong was puzzled: "Should I remember?" ”

Leng Zhitang muttered in a low voice: "She is soft and weak, but she can pretend to be pitiful, the last time Gu Tingting's birthday banquet, you suffered her loss, don't you remember?" ”

Gu Rongrong's eyes rolled, oh, it's a white lotus again.