The bandit's side hall.

After listening to Shen Xiang skirt, Shui Linlang knows the whole story. At the beginning, xirenzhai's business was poor, so Shen Xiang skirt was the only way to guide Xiao Mo'er. Xiao Mo'er agreed to her condition and helped her marry into the villa.

Shen xiangskirt told Xiao Mo'er at that time that Su Zhao was the candidate, but now she has changed her mind. It's not Xiao Mo'er who won't marry.

Shen xiangskirt looked at shuilinlang with a smile: "water girl, do you mind?"

Water is also followed by a smile: "I will naturally mind."

"You're so small."

"Women don't have much capacity, especially when it comes to men."

Shen Xiang skirt smile: "little Mo'er just accepted a new concubine, one more, not too much!"

"Miss Shen, please forgive me for asking, what is little Mo'er worth liking?"

Little Mo'er said quickly: "lady, she must covet my beauty. You must not let her succeed."

Shuilinlang looks at xiaomo'er disconsolately. It's all right to joke with her on weekdays. She dares to be so shameless in front of outsiders. If she is really a woman of the appearance Association, she would have been scared away when she saw his face. How could she chase xiaomo'er like Shenxiang skirt.

Shen xiangskirt said with a smile: "as I said, when I was a child, the fortune teller told me that I must marry someone surnamed Su to live a safe life. Just imagine that people surnamed Su can't compare with Mount Jue villa. So naturally, I want to marry into mount Jue villa. Both Su Yan and Su Mengzhen are not at home, so I have to choose xiaomo'er, Not that I like him

"How can you believe the theory of fate?"

"The fortune teller who looks at me is not an ordinary person. He's a close disciple of Wencheng Gong. He's always accurate."

"Who is Wencheng Gong?" he asked She only knew Princess Wencheng, but as for Duke Wencheng, she had never heard of her.

Little Mo'er sighed: "lady, your life is too sad. Wencheng Gong is Liu Bowen, the founding military strategist of our Dynasty. Have you never heard of him?"

Shuilinlang naturally heard of Liu Bowen, but did not know that his posthumous title was Wencheng. In order to respect him, later generations called him Wencheng Gong. She had always felt inferior to her own knowledge. When she heard that little Mo'er teased her in front of Shen Xiang skirt, she was even more angry. However, a violent Li smashed her past.

Shen Xiang skirt looked at little Mo'er: "you are a young master. Your wife and concubine have done something to you. Aren't you angry?"

Little Mo'er was elated: "beating is pain, scolding is love, what do you know?"

"In that case, I will love you well in the future."

"Sister xiangskirt, why do you have to? I won't marry you."

Shenxiang skirt smile: "unless your two brothers are at home, or I must marry you, let's wait and see!"

"Don't you just want to marry Su, the surname of Yan mountain villa? I'm not the only one. My fourth uncle's surname is su! If you don't like it, you should marry uncle Qi. "

"If you talk nonsense again, I won't tear your mouth."

"You're the one who talks nonsense first."

"Well, we'll talk about it after marriage. Now you send me back to Yangtian Pavilion."

"Why should I send you? You don't have feet?"

"I don't know the way, idiot!"

Shuilinlang immediately orders dingdong to take two boys to escort Shenxiang skirt back to Yangtian Pavilion. On the way, she meets xiaokite and Dingdang and goes with them.

As soon as shuilinlang saw Shenxiang skirt leave, she grabbed xiaomo'er's ear and dragged him to the room: "OK, xiaomo'er, you are not satisfied with me and Xiaoyu. Now you want to get me a xiangskirt sister, right?"

Little Mo'er said quickly: "lady, it's really none of my business. Sister xiangskirt originally said that she would marry my fourth uncle, but she suddenly turned back and wanted to marry me! Alas, in fact, it's my fault. She is so handsome that she can't help liking me every time she sees me. In the future, I will try my best to avoid meeting her, so that she won't suffer from Acacia for me and die in vain, do you think? "

"It's a fart. Can you know yourself occasionally? Miss Shen doesn't like you at all. She wants to marry you just because of a fortune teller

"Well, it's just an excuse she's looking for. In fact, she's deeply fascinated. It's just that she's a girl's family. It's not easy to say that." Little Mo'er doesn't think so.

Water Lin Lang thought for a while, said: "you said some truth."

Little Mo'er was overjoyed: "lady, do you think sister Xiang skirt is fascinated by me?""No, I mean, you said the fortune teller was just her excuse. There's some truth in this sentence. She must have had other purposes when she went to the mountain resort." He glanced at him again, "when it comes to the fact that Miss Shen is fascinated by you, why are you so happy?"

"Lady, no matter how many people in the world are attracted by me, I will only be attracted by you."

Shuilinlang saw that xiaomo'er was very serious again. She felt like a layer of honey in her heart and said, "it's better. If you cheat me, I won't let you go."

"Lady, are you also fascinated by me?"

Shuilinlang sighs in her heart. She admits that xiaomo'er is in her heart, but she is also worried about Xiaohuang. In order to avoid xiaomo'er's leisure, she can only tell him a lie and coax him, saying: "I'm fascinated by you for the time being. If you don't behave well in the future, it's not necessarily."

Small Mo son busy way: "Niang son, you don't worry, I will certainly perform well in the future."

Shuilinlang sat on the wisteria armchair and said, "in that case, you'd better show yourself now. Pour me a glass of water first, and then beat my leg."

Little Mo'er poured a glass of water for Lin Lang, handed it over, and then tried to pour a glass of water for himself, but the top white porcelain spout seemed to be blocked by something, and the water suddenly became much smaller.

Little Mo'er opened the lid of the pot and saw that there was a little mouse in it. Little Mo'er looked at the water quietly: "lady, did you drink the water just now?"

"Yes, but it tastes a little strange."

"Oh, I'll show you something. You must be calm."

Shuilinlang looked at xiaomo'er suspiciously: "what is it?"

Little Mo'er took the kettle, opened the lid, and looked into it. He felt a spasm in his stomach. The water he had just drunk vomited out again. He quickly opened the door and went out. He was lying in the corridor and spat out. It broke his heart.

Tu's mother just took over the head with Cui Gu in Lanyi's room. Seeing shuilinlang vomit, she thought, it seems that Cui Gu is right. Shuishao's wife is really pregnant. In this case, the next thing she has to do is not let her child be born

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