Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 87

Yu Wuluo said indifferently: "Thank you for your frankness. Oh, I don't know what kind of benefits I promise you? It won't be bad to satisfy Mr. Hong. When it's hard to say, I'll also persuade my wife to lower his head."

After hearing this, Hong Shun's eyes showed a fierce look, and he stood up trembling with nervousness: "I promise to be in front, this reputation is mine."

Judging by his description, Yu Wuluo's guess is almost inseparable: "Could it be that the number one wife in the country can overwhelm my wife?"

"Hmph!" Hong Shun flicked his sleeves, still fierce as a hungry wolf protecting food.

"Farewell." Yu Wuluo knew that he couldn't go on talking with him, and it wouldn't work anymore.

As a friend of his grandfather's poems and books for many years, what Hong Shun wanted was to replace his grandfather. He couldn't listen to his own words, nor could he accept his grandfather's words.

Turning around and walking outside, Hong Shun smiled dryly behind his back: "Please tell Mrs. Yu." Yu Wuluo turned around in another big jump, landed steadily and accurately in front of him, took away the grandfather's letter, and backed away in another big jump. Inside the threshold, he clasped his fists to the terrified Hong Shun, and smiled slightly: "Master Hong, let me tell you again, it's impossible to move without reason."

With a soft choke, the Yanling sword came out of its sheath, and the white light like frost and snow overwhelmed the candlelight in the room. Hong Shun cried out in surprise and fell down on the chair, watching Yu Wuluo leave with a sneer.

The moonlight is like water and the spring night is warm and moist. Yu Wuluo is not afraid of Hong Shun and has the courage to order his family to pursue him.

There was a person standing in front of the screen wall of the gate early on. Seeing the afterimage of the stars under the moonlight, the figure of the walking person could hardly be seen, and hurriedly shouted: "Is it from the Yu family?"

Xingyue shone out on her temples, jewelry and white hair surrounded her wrinkled face, Yu Wuluo stopped to take a look at the sound, she also recognized that this was Mrs Hong Shun, the person she called her grandmother in the past, and Hong Shun every year As a guest at his home, Hong Shun talked about articles with his grandfather, and Hong's grandmother embroidered and cooked vegetables with him.

She has two specialty dishes that were taught by this grandmother, and she feels a sense of intimacy when she sees them.

Thinking about it calmly, the matter of the outsider has nothing to do with the female relatives, so he bowed and saluted: "It's Grandma Hong, I'm from the Yu family."

Mrs. Hong Shun walked up a few steps tremblingly, with tears in her eyes. She didn't take the girl with her, and Yu Wuluo supported her. From Mrs. Hong Shun's age, the boy helped her like a grandson in front of her, and she didn't think much about it. , with a backhand, he also took Yu Wuluo's hand.

"Go back and tell Mrs. Yu that my old man is confused. Some people came suddenly before the first lunar month, saying that they were ordered by Grand Master Zhang to talk to my old man for several days. The most important thing is the integrity of people who have studied before him, but in the end he still agreed to work with thieves."

She looked painful and couldn't control herself: "If things in this world need to buy off a master like my old man, there is no justice at all. There is no justice in this world, so what are you talking about?"

The bitterness in Yu Wuluo's heart really boiled over. When the women's relatives had clear insights, they were far better than the men who lashed out at Fang Qiu in the Lilu field.

"Grandmother." When Yu Wuluo uttered a thousand words, there were only these two words, and she bowed deeply: "Please take care."

"Tell your wife to take care of yourself, and then tell Sister Ji that I will visit her when I have time."

Yu Wuluo, whose real name is Yu Duanji, is commonly called Sister Ji by ordinary people.

Mrs. Hong Shun, who spends a few days with her in the Yu family's inner house every year, doesn't know Miss Duanji's nickname, or has heard of it in a daze, but she still calls her according to her habit.

Speaking of Yu Cun and Hong Shun, they are my granddaughter and your granddaughter.The "Miss Girl" in the inner house is rarely called by her first name and nickname.If it is unavoidable to call her name in front of guests, Yu Cun, who loves her granddaughter, will seriously call her Duanji and treat her granddaughter as an adult.

Yu Wuluo nodded heavily, and met Mrs. Hong Shun's eyes. They both saw that the other party's throat was blocked with countless words, like thousands of stumbling blocks and twisting bodies, and the tears of both of them fell.

Ruthlessly walked out of the gate of Hong's house, looking back, Mrs. Hong Shun held onto the screen wall and beckoned, Yu Wuluo couldn't do it with tears on her cheeks. The man followed the horse without asking a word.

The quiet night makes the fragrance of flowers strong. In early spring and March, there are many wild flowers everywhere. Even at night, they refuse to take back the lingering fragrance. Looking at Lei Fengqi and Gao Shan, as expected, they looked at him solemnly.

"I'm fine." Yu Wuluo smiled warmly, bit her lips lightly, and chose her words in this short hour: "Master Hong Shun is willing to serve the court, that's very good, that's very good."

Gao Shan grinned to accompany the smile: "My brother's kung fu is the best in the world, I never guess that you have something on your mind."

Lei Fengqi thought about the loophole in this statement, Hong Shun was obviously willing to take refuge in Zhang Lin, Xiaoyu was so sad, but Hong Shun was willing to take refuge in Zhang Lin, that is, Zhang Lin colluded with Lei Feng in Xiaoyu's words that sometimes leaked out. rise.Xiao Yu should be elated.

He said: "Is Hong Shun ignorant of current affairs?"

Yu Wuluo suddenly realized, that's right, Hong Shun was willing to join Lei Fengqi, he should be happy, and hurriedly covered it up with one sentence: "He opened his mouth out of greed, and the people Zhang Lin sent to see him gave too much, the late emperor was mourned, my family The master has not been enthroned, but he has been smeared a lot by Zhang Lin's style, so he is sad."

"Oh, so that's the case." Lei Fengqi was serious, and Gao Shan heheed twice.

Yu Wuluo didn't realize that there was something wrong with this answer, so she looked around: "Shall we go to sleep for a while before we go on our way?" Mrs. Hong Shun said that there was an inn fifty miles away from her home, and Yu Wuluo arrived in a hurry. Post station to write a letter to grandfather.

Out of politeness, I only asked this question.

"No need." Lei Fengqi could see that her face was anxious, her big watery eyes seemed to be looking at the fire through the water, the brightness did not change, and the fire became more and more intense.

He replied with concern: "How about you, do you want to sleep for a while before hurrying. Brother, I'm not urging you, let's hurry up and go to Guangyang City tomorrow night."

Yu Wuluo was genuinely happy. Brother Lei was like a worm in her stomach. She was in a hurry to hurry, so he urged him, and said with a smile, "Then let's continue on our way. If I'm sleepy, I'll sleep on the horse like you said."

Da Ma took the bridle on the high mountain on the other side of Lei Fengqi, and he and the horses behind him circled towards Yu Wuluo: "Brother, I will wrap a piece of cloth on my hand. If you are too sleepy, I will help you." Give me a hand, if you lean towards Lei, let him help you."

Yu Wuluo looked at Lei Fengqi to the left and Gaoshan to the right, and said cheerfully, "Thank you, Second Brother, for taking care of us all the way, let's go."

She was about to hit the horse with a high whip, at the same time, Lei Fengqi and Gao Shan tightened the reins, turned their heads to look behind, Yu Wuluo alertly said: "What's wrong?" Flying at night.

　Have a great weekend and sleep well.

　　It’s not good if the monthly ticket has been sleeping. If something pops up, vote for it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)