Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 139
"Yes!" A voice as loud as a bell passed by, and several tiger-like wrists pulled Shui Su Jin Li Huanyan, as if pulling a weak little animal.

"Miss!" Shuisu and the other three screamed, tears welling up in their eyes, and they couldn't hold it back.

Kuyi Qingmo, brushing off the wind hair falling from her arms, sat down gracefully, with a candid smile on her red lips: "My aunt's wrists are nothing more than that, these maidservants are from your house, how do you want to pay them off?" But bitter barley can't interfere. However, I promised these maidservants a long time ago. I was afraid that my aunt would know that she wanted to eat her heart, so I didn't dare to tell them. I thought that one day the gate of the garden would be opened, so I waited patiently. Good time, it won't be too late to pick a day when my aunt is happy and happy."

She sat there leisurely, looking at everything on the red sandalwood table, as if she was the only one around.

Xiu Yu Jian Huang's chest was filled with a layer of frustration, and even the desire to reprimand disappeared without a trace.

"Who did you promise in private?" Xiu Yu Jian Huang rubbed his brain, as if he could restrain his anger in this way.This little girl came out one after another, and she was so accurate in her calculations that it made people a little bit wrong.

"One was given to the Seven Weng Lord Afang as a maidservant, the other fell in love with one of Huainan's eight princes - known as the 'Huainan No. [-] Swordsman' Mr. Lei, and the other was favored by Liu Ling. I want to wait for them to accompany me for another year or a half." Ku Yi talked eloquently, her fingers lightly slid across the powder pile on the red sandalwood case, her eyes were not raised, but her words were pearls, her lips were like silver nails, breaking people's eyes. eardrum.

Shui Su and the others were throbbing in their hearts like drums beating, Miss can really tell nonsense.

Xiuyu Jianhuang raised his wrists, the peony handkerchief in his palm was protecting his chest, he was a little breathless, the feeling of losing a soldier broke his mind, he forced his gorgeous demeanor, and shouted sharply: "Zhuo Kuyi, you are so bold! Zhuo Mansion Is it up to you to plan and seek honor, maidservant? If you are over me, you must have some negotiations with the Lord Weng, twist the official position, and punish you for the crime of disobedience and disrespect, and you will die in the end!"

"Mother-in-law might as well meet the Lord Weng and discuss it again!" The bitter barley is as elegant as a narcissus, and the ink pupils are soft and soft, as if a human face stands in the misty clouds, which is a bit too beautiful.

"Come here, destroy these exotic flowers and plants, let me see how she can make fragrance powder and rouge!" Xiu Yu Jianhuang looked impatient, and his long sleeves were full of hatred, as if he wanted to shake off all hesitation.

"Wait!" There was a sound of ice and snow like a waterfall, and a figure fell down from the green pine trees. He was dressed in black, with snow silk like a sword, and his handsome and handsome face was covered with ice and frost, like an iceman who hadn't melted for a thousand years.

It's so cold, it's so cold that people's hearts feel like a chill.

"Lu Yu!" Xiuyu Jianhuang was stunned, and his skin turned cold immediately: "Why are you here?"

"Eldest sister, you have to forgive others and forgive others!" Lu Yu was as proud as a green pine, raised his eyebrows to stare at her, and the corners of his lips curled up sternly.

Xiu Yu Jian Huang sternly said: "Lu Yu, have your hatred and enmity been wiped out?"

"Eldest sister, hatred exists in people's hearts, not in words." Lu Yu was about ten feet away from her, with a faint distance between his brows, like a gulf of water, and he could no longer walk half a step away.

"There is also hatred in people's hearts, what's the difference?" Xiu Yu Jianhuang squinted at him, her lips were slightly bitter, her closest relatives left her one by one, is he going to betray her too?

Lu Yu's eyes fluttered in indifference, and his teeth leaked exhaustion, as if he was tired of the strife and vulgarity: "Existing people's hearts is only hurting oneself, and using all kinds of tongues is in vain destroying people and killing lives. Eldest sister, moderation is the right way."

"Even you came to tell me the right way, so it's time to change the sky." Xiuyu Jianhuang smiled like a flower, speaking as if the odds were in his hands, and his beautiful pupils were full of pleats.

Lu Yu is silent, her heart is Emperor Ye, and no one in the world can stop her. If this is the case, it is better to be silent.

Xiuyu Jianhuang and him looked at each other across the table, as if separated by the Milky Way, their eyes were full of stars, but they were two different kinds of glass, and they could no longer be in harmony as before.

That's right, ever since she sent Wanyue to the palace to serve the emperor, and the foreign minister of Shouchunyi, he was the one who had his heart broken——Lu Yu!The moonlight was miserable and blurred that day, as broken as her kindness to him in adopting him.

In a few months, his black hair turned gray, and became as cold and sharp as a knife, so thin that it made people shudder.

He still calls her elder sister, but why is her taste so indifferent?
Xiuyu Jianhuang felt sad in his heart, and sighed: "Forget it, I'm tired too, let's talk about it another day."

She brushed against his shoulder and whispered quietly: "Ayu, you have changed."

Lu Yu's heart trembled slightly.

He is grateful to her because when they first met, she called her tenderly: "Ayu, from now on my sister loves you like a crescent moon."

She really loves him, invites the best teacher, gives him the best clothes, eats the best meals, and sleeps in the first-class Yanju. However, since when, all this has been quietly changing, it is him Does disobedience refuse to kill, or does he refuse to be driven by it?

He has his own strength of character and character, he would rather give his life as a gift than kill people and destroy ethics.

He changed into black clothes, just because the black color is noble, neither flashy nor gaudy, and has a strong and heroic spirit.

He roamed the rivers and lakes alone, known as the Jiangnan sword king, Mr. Yu.

Sword Lord, a gentleman in the sword, like a bamboo like a pine, is outstanding in the world, and is admired by others. This is his original intention of learning swords.

She clearly knew that he and Wanyue were congenial, and their love was as deep as the sea, but she was still so indifferent and broke up.

Her heart seemed to be made of ice, and she was soaked in the cold pool all year round without seeing the sun.

Is all the love and affection given to her just a beautiful chess piece laid early?
He didn't dare to think deeply, thinking deeply was grief and pain, both tormenting and destroying one's will.

Xiuyu Jianhuang looked back lightly, looking at his mountain-like back, was it right or wrong to save him back then?
She didn't know, but a trace of softness flashed across her pupils, and landed on the tip of the bitter eyes.

What kind of affection do they have?She called him Ayu, and he called him elder sister, which is obviously not an ordinary sibling relationship.

Lu Yu was speechless, and his brows were astringent, as if someone had sprinkled the astringent juice of green persimmons, lingering on them.

Xiu Yu Jian Huang's figure gradually changed to a point, even with a thin line of clothing, he still felt as cold as winter.

Kuyi stepped forward, shook his arm, waved her finger playfully in front of his eyes, and smiled: "Hey, hero Yu, wake up, she's gone."

Lu Yu pushed her hand away angrily, with a hint of annoyance: "Stupid girl, you are getting more and more out of control, are you declaring war on her?"

"Since you can't hide, why not fight?" Ku Yi smiled brightly, as if it was a trivial matter, but nothing more.

(End of this chapter)