The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"That's right, follow them and see what they order. You have to be smart and don't be so clumsy all the time, or I'll sell you to the rich man down the mountain."

"Oh!" Fu Yaxuan replied sullenly, not bothering to argue with Long Shengnan, for a lunatic, silence is golden, eloquence is dung.

Long Shengnan immediately smiled, "That's good." She walked to Cui Moyao's side, took his hand and said, "Zhilin, let's go back."

Apart from sighing, what else could Cui Moyao do.

Fu Yaxuan, who was walking at the end, looked at the couple walking in front, her stomach was filled with anger. Not only did she lose a man, but she also became a maid that everyone could shout about, what a crime.

Cui Moyao looked back at her from time to time, his face full of helplessness, anyway, if they didn't leave this play place for a day, they would be crippled by this Long Shengnan.

Gu Ximei walked to Fu Yaxuan's side and said in a low voice: "Don't be so unhappy, just smile, ten years old, worry once, and turn gray."

Fu Yaxuan glared at him fiercely, this guy who gloated at other people's misfortune, she said angrily, "Can I still laugh when I look like this now?"

"Why do you care about being jealous with an insane person?"

"I'm jealous? I eat your head." She cursed.

"How do I eat my head?" Gu Ximei asked, stroking her head.

"If I die, I must be pissed off by your cousins. They are all crazy." Fu Yaxuan inserted his fingers into her hair and grabbed it fiercely, she was about to go crazy.

"What's crazy about it?" Gu Ximei asked seriously and shamelessly.

"God, help me!" There was a big tree beside her, but she didn't have the courage to run over it after all.

"Miss Fu, can you still sing?" Gu Ximei asked modestly, blinking her eyes.

All the resentment in Fu Yaxuan's heart turned into a long sigh.

After a while, she asked, "Who is Ya'er?"

Gu Ximei stared at her for a long time before slowly saying: "Ya'er is Ye Chuchu's maid, and she usually has a good relationship with her cousin, but she is ugly, with a chubby figure like a bucket, and her face He is pockmarked, and he is rough-handed and rough-handed, always smashing things in the village, but his mouth looks like it has been oiled, which is very flattering. I don’t even understand it. How could my cousin Recognize you as her?"

"Am I ugly? Is there any pockmark on my face, is there a bucket on my body, are you blind?" Fu Yaxuan's eyes were about to burst into smoke.

"I didn't say you, so why are you angry? Is there any mistake? I'm so angry, and I didn't say you are ugly..."

He really didn't open the pot and lifted the pot, Fu Yaxuan suddenly pushed him away and ran into the woods.

Fu Yaxuan was really angry.

Cui Moyao wanted to go after him, but was blocked by Long Shengnan. Long Shengnan smiled and said, "It was caused by my cousin, so you can let him deal with it himself. He is always like this, with a stupid tongue and a big nerve." It always makes girls angry. But if Ya'er didn't really like him, why would she be angry?"

What?Xuan'er likes Gu Ximei?Cui Moyao's bleak eyes seemed like a sharp knife trying to pierce Gu Ximei's heart. Gu Ximei shivered from the cold, and tremblingly said: "It's not like that."

Long Shengnan stomped his feet and ordered: "You are still here, hurry up and chase Ya'er back."

Gu Ximei gave Cui Moyao a timid look, afraid that he would misunderstand her, so she dared not go anyway.

"Hurry up, what's the matter with her, I only ask you." Cui Moyao finally spoke.

In fact, he also knew that it was absolutely impossible for Fu Yaxuan and Gu Ximei to have feelings for each other, but when he saw his wife talking and laughing with others, he felt uncomfortable, and he just couldn't control himself.

Gu Ximei responded, and quickly chased after Fu Yaxuan where she left.

Long Shengnan looked at his back as he went away, and sighed, "My cousin is just too honest to attract girls."

Cui Moyao murmured: "If he is not honest, he will be in trouble."

"Sometimes men need to be honest, but sometimes they can't be too honest."

Cui Moyao looked up at her side face, there was a hint of shrewdness in the softness, when she was not stupid, she spoke in a different way, not like a person with mental problems at all.

……

On Yizhi Cliff, the unknown mountain flowers look more graceful in the breeze.Above the path lined with mountain flowers is a steep mountain wall, while below is a misty cloud and a bottomless cliff.

Fu Yaxuan sat quietly on Yizhi Cliff, enjoying the warm sunset, the cool evening breeze, and the last scene before the sunset.

The setting sun reflected on her face, she was beautiful and peaceful.

No matter how tired she is, she is not as tired as her heart. What she is falling into now is a farce that she has lost control of. She loves to play, but this time she really overplayed it. Now, it's not that she can stop playing just because she says she doesn't want to play.

The fiery red sunset and the colorful clouds in the sky reminded her of the evening when she was alone with him, the breeze gently blowing her long hair, and she leaned gently on his shoulder, everything would be beautiful.

But now, she no longer has a shoulder to rely on, only the evening wind is still blowing emptily.

With him, a few years have passed in the blink of an eye, and their daughter Xiaorou will be alive and kicking.Having experienced wind, frost, snow and rain together, walked a long emotional road, and stayed with him for a lifetime, this kind of love is more like family affection.

Even so, if the relationship lasts for a long time, why care about the day and night, but she wants to be with him all the time, her feelings for him are still strong, or it has never faded.

The setting sun has gradually set in the west, the sky is getting darker, and the milky white mist is drifting with the air current, so thick that the mountains in the distance can't be seen clearly.

She remembered a sentence: the sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.Can't help but feel a little lonely.

She could only hear the sound of neat footsteps approaching from far away, and a tall figure appeared from the mist, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of her eyes.

Fu Yaxuan glanced at him, then turned his head away, and cast his eyes on the distant mountains, chasing the sunset reluctantly.

"Are you really angry?" Gu Ximei asked softly.

Fu Yaxuan shook his head lightly, and after a while, he said slowly: "I just want to go out to relax, where I live, there are very few chances to see such a beautiful sunset."

"I'm really sorry, we have caused you a lot of trouble." Gu Ximei sat on the grass next to her with her head down, not daring to look at her.

Fu Yaxuan evoked a faint smile, picked a wild flower beside him, and said lightly: "You don't need to apologize to me, it's none of your business."

"My cousin's business is my business. She is like this... I should apologize to you on her behalf." He turned his face and glanced at her cautiously, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Is there really no cure for her illness?" Fu Yaxuan's voice was calm and calm.