General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"Don't say that. She's not ugly. She looks weak Liu Fufeng and doesn't eat fireworks. She looks like an immortal daughter. There should be a market in the pile." Gong Yueyue appreciated Fu Yun's appearance. She herself, whether in the 21st century or in ancient times, is a beautiful face with bright spring, but she has a good impression of that melancholy and cold face. Finally, she kicked her little foot out of thin air and muttered, "I don't believe this stubborn girl. Is it true that oil and salt don't enter and are immune to all poisons?"

Doctor Liu doesn't dare to obey. Gong Yueyue is still pregnant with a little general“ Ah, I can't. Mrs. Zhao is pregnant. I'll find a way myself. "

At this time, Gong Yueyue had insisted on getting off the carriage and explained to him, "you don't have to be polite, sir. I want to walk and move my muscles and bones." After being bored at home for several days, she really should go out for activities to avoid losing her physical strength when she gives birth.

Liu Taiyi also felt that her actions were a little awkward and rigid. Seeing that she was really about to miss the hour, she stopped refusing: "then... It's better to obey orders than respect."

With Tian Hai holding an umbrella and Xiaomei holding Gong Yueyue, the three walked slowly in the street by the Luohe River. After Gong Yueyue's own house, they went inside and outside for a walk. The house was originally decorated, but Zhao Changyuan saw that Gong Yueyue really hated the hard, cold and old-fashioned style, so he set aside a lot of money and asked someone to renovate it according to her preferences.

The house is full of flowers, trees and rocks she likes, and the furniture materials are red acid sticks she likes. Every carpet and wall is her favorite warm color. There is only one person missing at the moment, her warm husband.

Xiaomei wandered around the house for a long time and was almost reluctant to leave: "it's so beautiful here, miss. When shall we live here? I can't wait! "

"When my husband comes back, we'll move."

Out of the house, the three walked and stopped for a while. There is a white scene everywhere, there are few pedestrians, and businessmen also rest at home to avoid the wind and snow.

Xiaomei looked at Gong Yueyue rubbing her waist from time to time and was afraid of her hard work: "Miss, are you tired? Would you like to find a teahouse to rest? "

Gong Yueyue's face became more and more sad: "I'm not tired. I like walking when I think about things. "

Tian Hai was worried that she would use her brain too much and hurt her mind. She had to interrupt on one side: "I don't know where the young master has been at this time. I think he should be out of Luoyang."

When he mentioned Zhao Changyuan, Gong Yueyue suddenly stopped and grabbed his head: "Tian haixiaomei, I have to make their mother and son safe. This is the first time my husband has entrusted me with work. I can't screw it up! "

Xiaomei hurriedly comforted: "Oh, miss, don't be so anxious. We can only do our best in this matter, not to mention that you have done your best. I've been running around for most of the day and haven't even drunk a mouthful of water. "

Speaking of this, a familiar man's voice came not far from the front of the umbrella: "Mrs. Zhao, you're all right."

The three of them raised their umbrellas slightly, and then they saw pan Zhuqing standing in front of them. He was dressed in crow blue official clothes and covered with an ink bear skin cloak. He was Yuli. He was really good-looking. Gong Yueyue was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful man. He said, "brother pan, what's wrong?"

He also lightly responded: "finished, just going back to the Yamen."

"Don't bother. I'll see you later."

"See you later."

After taking a few steps, Tian Hai asked with surprise: "young grandma, aren't you good friends with Lord pan? Why are you so cold? "

Gong Yueyue smiled: "don't you know the Jianghu nickname of your young master?"

"I don't know. What is it?"

She cleared her throat and told him with a smile: "the world is the first in the world, unparalleled in the world, and there is no one to seal the aged vinegar jar."

After hearing this, the two attendants laughed happily“ Poof! Miss, you are so funny! "

Smile back to smile, Gong Yueyue still muttered in his heart: "and pan Zhuqing is a little unpredictable, so people can't see through..."

Thinking of this, she suddenly stopped, stared at the moment and muttered to herself: "pan Zhuqing... Bamboo Qing... Bamboo Qing..." at this time, her confused brain suddenly became clear, and the piece of bamboo in Fu Yun's yard appeared. She was dressed in green and had a green hairpin on her head

Xiaomei was stunned by her surprised appearance and shook her arm: "Miss? Are you chanting? "

As soon as Gong Yueyue's eyes brightened, he turned around and pulled his attendants to catch up with the disappearing figure: "brother pan! Brother pan! Wait! "

Pan Zhuqing stopped and looked back suspiciously: "what's up?"

Gong Yueyue asked expectantly, "I wonder if brother pan knows a man named Fu Hanlin?"

He nodded and became more curious: "yes, once from the imperial medical bureau. How could you ask this man? "

Instead of answering directly, she asked, "brother pan, do you recognize his daughter?"

"Fu Yun?"

She almost jumped up: "yes! This is Fu Yun. "

Pan Zhuqing replied faintly, "I was familiar when I was a child, and I seldom communicate when I grow up. Especially six years ago, after their family moved away, they deliberately alienated my father, and there was no intersection. "

Hearing this, Gong Yueyue's excited eyes were full of fog. He grabbed his sleeve and begged, "brother Zhuqing, anyway, you may be my last hope."

"What's the matter?" Pan Zhuqing was confused by her.

"Help me."

After my father left, the room looked even colder. But Fu Yun didn't feel sad. She was used to such desolation since she moved to this village.

The snow outside satisfied her very much. The whole world looks cold and lonely, just like herself. She picked up the broom and opened the door to sweep away the snow in front of the door. As soon as she took a step, she saw that there were more people in the cold scene. Like a conditioned reflex, she immediately retracted her feet and wanted to close the door again. But she heard the voice full of magnetism spread into her heart: "have you done anything you owe me? Why do you hide when you see me? "

Her movements froze in an instant, her eyelids hanging on the ground were lifted carefully, and when she saw him again, he had walked towards him step by step“ Brother Zhuqing... "She heard her cold and sluggish heart jump up like a neurotic.

Pan Zhuqing's shadow covered her in the snow: "you're tall. You're so tall when you leave." His smile is perfect, just as it was six years ago.

Her heart beat, breath and tone of voice could not help themselves: "brother... Enter... Enter the house... Have a cup of tea?"

"Don't go in." A faint refusal covered her face with loss. On his face, he smiled more: "would you like to walk?"

"Yes!" Without thinking about it, she blurted out. She knew she was losing her temper, and her cheeks immediately flushed.

Pan Zhuqing didn't care about her shyness. He patted her on the arm and reminded her, "go back and wear more clothes. It looks like snow."

Fu Yun, who was completely different, opened his eyes to Gong Yueyue and Xiaomei, who were peeking in the dark.

Especially Xiaomei, who was originally very unhappy with her: "Wow, she's too outrageous. She's mean when talking to us. Talk to a beautiful man like a sheep. One bite at a time, brother Zhuqing. Aren't you afraid that Lord pan will vomit? "

Gong Yue smiled and narrowed his eyes into two crescent moons: "Hey, I'm right. She really likes pan Zhuqing. "

"Really? But pan Zhuqing is...... "

Before Xiaomei finished speaking, Gong Yueyue patted her on the forehead and said softly, "you little thing, do you want to say that people are broom stars? You know, not everyone in the world talks like you. What's more, he is as handsome as pan an. Some people like too Zheng Zhao. "

Xiaomei touched her forehead and asked, "Miss, have you seen pan an?"

"No." I've seen it in the pictures on the Internet.

The little girl curled her mouth and said, "how do you know he looks like Pan an?"

Gong Yueyue patted her on the forehead again, smiled and said, "isn't this an analogy? Don't you ancient female flower addicts control pan angge? You have a lot of courage. You dare to argue with me and go back and punish you for doing push ups. "

"Oh, I know my mistake."

After a while, pan Zhuqing and Fu Yun had stepped on the snow and walked side by side in the long path at the foot of Longmen Mountain. On the left are scattered village houses, and on the right are white mountains

"How are you these years?" Pan Zhuqing broke the silence that made him collapse all the way. He is a lonely man, but he can't stand women who are quieter than him. In particular, he still begged her and had to find a chance to open the conversation.

"Not... Not bad." Fu Yun is also smart. When she was a child, even pan haoshao didn't necessarily quarrel with her, but in front of Pan Zhuqing, she would immediately become clumsy.

"If your father alienates my father, you will never talk to us again. Jingyuan and I miss you very much. "

Referring to his childhood partner, Fu Yun's originally cold face also showed a happy look: "I've heard about the second young master. He really didn't lose face to the pan family." The name of Dongdu Xia is not very good in officialdom. In the mouth of the common people, it is indeed a hero praised by everyone.

Seeing that she was interested, pan Zhuqing smiled and said, "he got married and married Du ruotong. You should also recognize him."

"I remember that girl, silly and simple."

"Yes."

"Time flies so fast that it grows up in the blink of an eye. I still remember that the young daughter of the Yang family loved to follow the young master of the Zhao family at that time... "Somehow, she suddenly mentioned Yang Yiyi and Zhao Changyuan, which made pan Zhuqing uncomfortable, but she didn't show it at all. She still took her deep and shallow steps forward.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, turned to her and said, "you always love to follow me."

Her face suddenly turned red into tomatoes, her eyes were flustered, and she hesitated to explain: "brother Zhuqing... I was... Too young... I..."

Pan Zhuqing wouldn't let her go so easily, pretending to be serious and joking with her: "what's the matter with you? You see, Yang Yiyi finally followed Zhao Changyuan, but you hid far away. I'm afraid you forgot my brother."

After saying that, seeing her face getting more and more lost and ugly, he knew he was a little abrupt. After all, people were still waiting for words in the boudoir, so he hurriedly apologized: "I'm kidding. When I talk nonsense, please don't mind."

Fu Yun lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. He suddenly turned his head to meet his face and said faintly, "brother Zhuqing, today... Mrs. Zhao came."