Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 316

In the side hall of Li's mansion, Fu Qin and Fu Liang had a quarrel. She didn't want the cruel Mrs. Lin's daughter to be her sister-in-law.

And Mrs. Fu, knowing what Mrs. Lin did to her, had no objection to letting Lin Muqing in.

Fu Liang didn't know the whole story about how Fuqin married Master Li, but his mother said it was okay, and now that Master Li gave the bank note knowingly and wittily, he also felt that there was no problem.

As for Fu Qin's yelling about not being able to marry Lin Muqing, he just went in one ear and out the other.

Fu Qin was about to cry, her mother and her brother really didn't care about her!

Mrs. Fu pulled Fu Qin aside, "Okay, it's settled, it's useless if you don't agree, mother will vent your anger on you in the future!" When Lin Muqing married in, she was also Lin Muqing's mother-in-law.

She talked nonsense, told the benefits of marrying Lin Muqing, touched Fu Qin's belly, and said that she would also consider her children in the future, and that with the Lin family, their life would only get better and better.

Although Fu Qin was unwilling, it was useless.

Mrs. Fu and Fu Liang took their bags and set off on the road, heading straight for the capital.

On the other side, the letter sent from Kyoto finally reached Mrs. Lin's hands.

Mrs. Lin had a strange look on her face. She thought it was a letter from the person in her heart, but after opening it, it was not.

But the few words in the letter made her eyes blush.

She pinched the letter paper subconsciously with her fingers, her joints turned white.

"Mother, kill her!"

With these few words, she knew who wrote the letter.

She guessed in her heart that only she knew him about her life experience, and he should have told her, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why she knew about it.

Mother has already killed someone, so my son can rest assured, she said in her heart.

Originally, in order to prevent future troubles, when Lin Qiuyue was young, she touched her once and wrapped her in the clothes worn by smallpox patients.That little bitch was really sick, and her whole body was red, swollen and blistered, but it's a pity that she survived.

Later, she didn't give up, she just thought, this little bitch died like this, where did the depression in her heart come from for many years?So, she left people behind again.

It was late at night, and Mrs. Lin missed the faceless daughter for a long time before falling asleep.She thought, when she goes to Beijing this time, she will be able to see her, how great!
As the moonlight fell on the ground, Liang Qiuyue tapped on the side of his neck to ensure that he would not wake up soon.

She had only rescued Ye Abi, who was murdered and silenced, only two days ago without revealing her identity. After she settled down, she would go to Beijing with Xiaohe.

In her cognition, if she was reincarnated with a meritorious body in ten lifetimes, her status and background must not be low.It's a pity that she didn't find any useful information here, only that Mrs. Lin was originally from the capital.

Before leaving, of course, he must check Mrs. Lin's bedroom.After searching for a long time, only a piece of letter paper was found in the interlayer of a drawer.

After spreading it out, she focused her eyes.

The person who wrote the letter was Mrs. Lin, so the content on it couldn't have been written by Lin Muqing and Lin Wenyu, could it?Nor is their handwriting.

Thinking about the mystery of the original owner's life experience, Liang Qiuyue could easily think of something.

She put the letter back in its original place and rummaged through the other places. After finding nothing, she left.

On the way from Pingliang to Beijing, the greenery changes from shallow to deep, and the air changes from dry to humid. I have seen the rushing river, the same color of water and sky, and the colorful falling flowers.

Different places have different customs, she and Xiao He stopped and ate and drank, and it took a month before they entered the boundary of Kyoto.

It had just rained, and in the moist soil atmosphere, two thin men in men's clothes entered the imperial city.

For convenience, Liang Qiuyue dressed up in men's clothing, and Xiao He has put on makeup for the original owner every time these years, and her skills are very good.

His face was painted black, his eyebrows were painted thick and long, and he had two moles. With a little grooming, he looked like a young man full of vigor.Even if Fu Liang and Mrs. Fu walked past her, they wouldn't recognize her!
The streets of the imperial city are wide and straight, and the floors are paved with bluestone slabs, which are clearly different from other big cities.

I stayed at the inn for a few days, and then bought a small courtyard with the fake household registration I got. Although the location is remote, it is better than clean, and it has everything in it.

She was running around on the street every day, and she had already learned that Fu Liang had been awarded the post of editor of the Hanlin Academy.

Where is the Hanlin Academy? No one in the cabinet has stayed in the Hanlin Academy.

Fu Liang has recently been proud of his horseshoe disease, and Mrs. Fu is also happy from ear to ear every day.

The two have now bought a small courtyard in central Beijing, and hired a young servant to act as a façade.

Fu Liang was dressed in a green shirt and held a folding fan every day. He got along very well with his colleagues. He was often invited to be a guest at home. Not to mention, he really made friends with a few children from aristocratic families, some of whom had titles in their families. kind.

I heard that there is another matchmaker for him, and she is also a lady from the Xungui family.

Mrs. Fu beat her chest and stamped her feet. Without Lin Muqing, her son would definitely become the son-in-law of a high-ranking family, and his future career would not be smooth sailing!
Fu Liang pretended to be a gentleman, and said that he had already made a marriage contract, but they all declined.In this way, his reputation will be even better.

Liang Qiuyue was sitting by the window of a restaurant, looking out with her chin resting on her chin. In the tea shop opposite, Fu Liang was chatting with a group of scholars in a high-spirited and elegant manner, pretending to be five or six.

She didn't deny that Fu Liang was really talented and learned, and he really had a lot of ink in his belly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand out from the thousands of troops and become the Tanhua Lang handpicked by the Holy Majesty, but his character is really hard to describe in words.

She was sitting by the window looking at others, and someone was looking at her.

Diagonally opposite this restaurant is the largest restaurant in Beijing, Fengyue Tower, and the people who come and go are all dignitaries. It is rumored that even the current emperor has visited and praised the food taste is very good.

The silver-robed man with a pale face and clear face occasionally looked out of the window, and saw a black-faced boy with his chin resting on the window diagonally below. The first time he saw this boy, in his eyes, all the backgrounds were blurred. Melted, only the bright eyebrows and eyes of that person remained.

Liang Qiuyue noticed that a gaze had been on her for a long time, and looked up from the side.

She has good eyesight.

With fair skin and dark eyebrows, good bones, with a slight frailty, elegant demeanor, like a person walking out of a misty and rainy ink painting in the south of the Yangtze River, with a strong sense of elegance and melancholy rushing towards his face.

At the first glance, she felt that this sick and beautiful man who looked not in good health gave her a very familiar feeling.

She clicked her tongue softly in her heart, she was getting more and more familiar with someone, so familiar that she could recognize him at a glance without having to let the little fox recognize him.

The corners of her lips raised slowly, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved.

Man: "...!" The little black face looked pretty when he smiled.

(End of this chapter)