Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 138
The fragrance in a room seems to become a bitter juice flooding the hearts of the people.

Shui Su and the others shouted together in fright: "Miss!"

Xiuyu Jianhuang glanced back at them coldly, and nodded with a sneer.

"If my aunt kills me, it won't be a problem. It's just that I have an appointment with the Lord Liu Ling. If I don't show up within five days, I must go to Zhuo's house to find the third lady, Zhuo Kuyi!" The vortex is beautiful, full of patterns and colors.

Xiuyu Jianhuang was astonished, he clenched his fingers and clenched his fists, his angry eyes flashed, and a hint of faith flashed across his face: "Have you met Liu Ling?"

"That's right, I have a ten-year contract with her." Bitter barley is as determined as a purple mountain, and today it has newly painted the eyebrows of the distant mountain.

"Ten-year contract?" Xiuyu Jianhuang's face was green, and his finger bones turned white. He seemed to want to suppress his anger and unwillingness to suppress his bone marrow, so that he could regain his original grace and luxury.

"My Lord likes the powder and rouge I made by myself very much. There are also some flowers, fan jewelry and so on. Although they are ordinary things, they are also fresh and unique. The Lord is a noble person who is used to using seven treasures, but he finds them boring. Why don't I present them?" Because of the simple and elegant fragrance, the entire Huainan royal family used my fragrance powder and rouge, so there is no need to take away the Zhuo family's fragrance powder business. Wealth is nothing more than floating clouds to me. I just want to have a peaceful corner. So, when Zhuo Kuyi's boudoir name is returned, I should rectify the wrongdoing." Kuyi rubbed her neck, and wiped off the bright red pollen on her fingers with a green handkerchief as if nothing had happened, as if the sun was the color of blood.

Her hands are as white as jade walls, slender and delicate, like coral branches, or like the colorful brocade woven by a weaver girl in the sky. She fiddles with flowers in the garden, green grass and fragrance, like a fairyland in a fairyland.

Xiuyu Jianhuang lingered on her for a long time, and slowly, a flower of laughter slowly bloomed under the golden sunlight that leaked into the room. She smiled brilliantly, with a unique style, which was particularly meaningful, and an ice plum-like tone pierced the ears. "Zhuo Kuyi, since I promised you to restrain yourself, I just want to take a gamble on how the people of the Xiao family can be resurrected from the dead! Very good, you not only did not let me down, but also made me admire and admire. I can finally It is announced to the outside world that our third young lady of the Zhuo family has been cured of her illness and she is in a terrific way. Today, there is an endless stream of suitors. You should choose one and get married early. I also want to be quiet, and I don’t have to deal with Hu Cao every year and answer stories in vain.”

"My aunt governs the family in Perak, and Kuyi is subdued. I absolutely refuse to marry. If my aunt uses force, Kuyi would rather die than obey."

"I'd rather die than follow? You have performed gorgeously once, and other people feel sorry for you. Do I care? If you die, I will also marry your dead body. You are just someone else's ghost wife, and you will never be able to get rid of your low status!" Xiu Yu Jian Huang pointed at an emerald ring, and said leisurely: "There are also these maidservants, I should choose ugly boys to match them one by one, or, it is also good to give someone as a concubine, which saves me a lot of money." .”

Shui Su and the other three were so shocked that their faces turned pale, they all held each other's hands tightly, as if they were holding together to resist.

Bitter barley smiled and held her eyes: "My aunt really hates poisonous Bitter barley, and I won't keep anyone who is happy with me. Don't bother my aunt, if Bitter barley marries, she will marry them too. Fourth, she got a beautiful favor. Kuyi has such a noble and elegant aunt, it is really a blessing in her previous life."

"Zhuo Kuyi, do you dare to ridicule me?" Xiu Yu Jianhuang's eyes turned frosty, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he raised his chin arrogantly: "You are right in your calculations! Girl, if you want to count someone Let’s take a look at the opponent first! Come here, take these maidservants and match them with those beggars in the market, who may be lame or blind or deaf, there are so many, the more you hate me, the more you like it.”

(End of this chapter)