Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 135
The wind blows hot, and the weaving lady chirps and disturbs people.

People with cold hearts may not be able to feel the warmth of Meichun. Even Xiqiu, who bowed her brows and bowed her head, is cold all over her body, as if she has been soaked in a deep pool. Blurred colors, somewhat unbearable.

Xiuyu Jianhuang's resolute lips showed a sharp gleam, and his phoenix eyes shot frost, but he said in an indifferent tone: "Lu Huanyue'er is my son and daughter, free me as a mother to arrange their future, sister As long as you care about Yun'er and He'er, it's enough, as for the others, don't ask! Don't worry about it!"

"I don't care about it, and I don't care about it. I used to ask you what the surname Xiuyu's predecessor was, and it was worth your time to plan and plan. Now I don't want to know anymore, and I don't want to ask. You don't want to Say, it’s your secret, not mine, so why should I trust you? Maybe you made it up to coax me to play, but I don’t know! There are too many people in the world suffering from hypocrisy, the eldest sister had better not deceive yourself, otherwise you will be It's a big joke in the world!" Xiuyu Wanyue glanced at her, eyes full of disdain.

Xiuyu Jianhuang met her eyebrows, secretly surprised, she and Yue'er really became more and more strangers, she couldn't see a trace of respect and warmth in her eyes, only hatred and ridicule remained, and her heart was filled with sadness. Open, faint pain and cracks, but can only say forcefully: "Yue'er, whether you believe it or not, our lintel is there! I live to rejuvenate the family! The rest is for me, just for the lintel. I will never be a joke, Yue'er, one day you will understand, you will look up!"

"Actually, in my eyes, the Xiuyu family is the Xiuyu family. Why change back to the original family after having settled down for hundreds of years? Why change it to a famous family with a high lintel? Eldest sister, let's go dreaming with the high lintel." Yu Wanyue laughed a few times, her voice was extremely shrill, and she raised a sarcastic eyebrow on her pretending to be Gaohua.

"My sister doesn't care about the high door lintel because you never know who your ancestors are, and you have never been entrusted by your father on his deathbed, so you can play freely and worry-free, marry whoever you want, but I can't, I can only rely on the ancestors My wish is supreme. Sister, you enjoy the glory and wealth, and the elder sister dare not trouble you to worry about it." Xiuyu Jianhuang looked at her coldly, and with the end of his sentence, he turned and walked out the door.

Walking to the door, she looked back and smiled like a peony: "Lvhuan met the King of Lujiang a few days ago, and they were very happy with each other. They will make a marriage contract today. As for Yueer, although he just returned from learning swords, he is very happy for the king of Jiangdu. Soon she will be the son-in-law of the Prince of Jiangdu. The other daughters of the Zhuo family are all climbing the dragon and the phoenix, either the concubine or the concubine, or the wife of the Marquis. The daughters of the Zhuo family are all peerless beauties. As expected of the concubines and maidservants I personally selected for my husband all these years? These ladies just missed the month or time of day. No, Duke Shouchun’s threshold is almost being trampled flat by the princes and grandchildren. Husband and I My brain hurts. My sister rests at ease, and remembers what my sister said, your task is over, and I will do the rest. You just need to watch how my sister uprooted the Liu family."

Xiuyu Jianhuang walked a few steps, stopped his feet again, and said coldly: "Stay away from Lu Yu! Qingmo is still useful to me!"

"I knew you were a lunatic, I would never have sacrificed happiness back then!" Xiuyu Wanyue threw the jasper wash at her angrily, but she was not willing to use force, and it fell to the edge of her red skirt and shattered to the ground. The jade crumbs glow with a pitiful green light, chasing the fragmented green shadow with the sun, breaking people's hearts.

"Don't you still have Xiao Yao and Xiao Qing in your happiness? If they don't die, they should come out. You should pray for them." Xiu Yu Jian Huang's face was calm, like a bamboo like a pine, motionless, and raised his arrogant chin , his pupils were covered with frost, he stared at her lightly, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)