Marry A Younger Husband

Compared with the year when shuilinlang first came here, the year of Jianshan villa was much colder. After all, there were so many major events that no one was in the mood to celebrate the new year.

However, the form still needs to be lively. Xiao Mo'er went to Yangtian pavilion with shuilinlang and ate some with her ancestors. But everyone was haunted. The atmosphere was dignified and the ancestors were not happy. Green eyebrow helped her back to the room first.

Each of them has been scattered one after another.

"Yan'er, come and have a seat in my room." Mrs. Feng called Su Yan away.

Shu Yingchun is only with Xiao Mo'er and Shui Linlang. On a cold night, there is a thick layer of snow on the ground. Shu Yingchun is pregnant. Shui Linlang is afraid that she will fall down and holds her hand.

"Sister, the second lady suddenly called the young master away. What's the matter?"

Shu Yingchun smiles: "can't you see it? As soon as the first lady has passed away, the second lady will have a chance to take the upper position. "

Shuilinlang suddenly realizes that Mrs. Feng has been miserable. She is a concubine. As soon as Mrs. Gan leaves, she has a good chance to be righted. After she dies, she can enter the ancestral temple. Mrs. Feng calls Su Yan to discuss this.

Shuilinlang can't help but look at Shu Yingchun. In fact, Shu Yingchun is intelligent and can see everything. She is just a low-key person and doesn't want to be involved in the struggle of Jue mountain villa. Her status is extremely noble and she doesn't need to fight for anything.

After sending Shu Yingchun back to Zhuoxiang garden and sitting for a while, shuilinlang and xiaomo'er are about to leave. When they arrive at the vestibule, they see a figure coming in. The figure is slim and fast.

"Who is it?" the water said In a hurry.

Little Mo'er was shocked: "come and protect my sister-in-law!"

Shibo, the housekeeper of Zhuoxiang garden, hastens to ask for help. For the Spring Festival, his son Shilei is also at home. He comes with dai'er and his friends and escorts xiaomo'er and Shu Yingchun to the house.

Shuilinlang chases the figure, unties the white Python's whip on his waist and entangles it. The figure can avoid it. Shuilinlang turns over and reaches out to uncover her veil. He is surprised.

Fang Yue's palm has been patted on her left shoulder, water fell out, Fang Yue jumped out of the wall.

After a while, Xiao Mo'er guesses well. Fang Yue has a bright future. Maybe she is a member of the royal guards. Then she sneaks into Zhuoxiang garden while everyone is gathering in the ancestral house. She must have come for a cornucopia.

But she didn't expect that her ancestors were in a bad mood and the party would soon be over.

Little Mo'er came anxiously and asked, "lady, are you hurt?"

Shuilinlang pressed her left shoulder and shook her head: "it's OK."

"You must be hurt. Please call doctor fan."

"No!"

Back at the bandit's house, little Mo'er sat down with shuilinlang in his hand and told dingdong to take out the medicine. He moved a Wisteria chair and sat down beside her, saying, "lady, take off your coat first!"

Shuilinlang was stunned at first, and then saw xiaomo'er's worried expression, and then realized that she was thinking too much. Since that time, her thought has become more and more impure. She was secretly annoyed. Seeing dingdong in the presence, she blushed for no reason.

Small Mo son looked at Ding Dong one eye: "Ding Dong, you go out first, Niang Zi is shy."

The water is so beautiful that I want to die. I can say everything.

Ding Dong is inexplicable. It's all women. What can I be shy about? Then he showed an expression of sudden realization and hurriedly retreated.

Ding Dong's sudden realization makes shuilinlang more embarrassed. She must be thinking awkwardly!

When Xiao Mo'er saw Ding Dong go out, he came to untie the button of shuilinlang's Satin silver grey mouse coat. Shuilinlang lowered his head slightly, and suddenly felt that it was a good feeling.

The jacket took off, and there was a layer of coat inside, and then there was Zhongdan inside. Little Mo'er gently pulled open her skirt and saw that her left shoulder had been bruised. She said painfully, "who is this heavy hand?"

"It's Fang Yue."

"Sister Yue?" Little Mo'er was surprised.

"You're right. Miss Fang may be the royal guards."

Little Mo'er sighed: "it's really a mess in the house!"

Take out a can of medicinal wine, pour it on the palm of some hands, rub it with both hands a few times, and it's hot. Then he goes to shuilinlang's left shoulder to rub it vigorously. Shuilinlang loves him so much that he can't help kissing him on the forehead.

"Little Mo'er, it's good to have you!"

"Lady, this is not the time to wave. You are hurt."

Water Lin Lang gently poked him: "I hate it!" Every time I say love words, it's like this. It's obviously love. It's embarrassing to be laughed at by him."Is there anything else injured?"

"No more."

"Lady, where you bled last time, is this medicated wine useful?"

Water Lin Lang covered with dark clouds: "it's been a long time, long time ago!" What's more, how can medicinal wine be applied to that place? It's just puzzling.

"It's getting late. Go to bed!"

"Don't you wash your feet today?" This guy is very hygienic. Even if it's cold in winter and he doesn't take a bath, he must soak his feet.

"I'm used to sleeping with you." Little Mo'er got into the bed in a bad mood.

"So, do you dislike me now?"

Xiao Mo'er immediately put her in her arms with a smile: "no, I just like your dirty appearance."

"Fart, where am I dirty?" Shuilinlang's self-esteem is damaged. As a woman, she is despised in terms of health. How can she feel?

"Well, it's not dirty. You're the cleanest."

"You are so perfunctory!"

Small Mo son kisses her: "is this OK?"

"Do you know how to please me with kisses now?"

"I can please you in other ways." Little Mo'er gave her a rippling smile.

Water Lin Lang face a red, quickly into the bed: "no, hooligan!"

They hugged each other and went to sleep. Recently, their sleep quality has been very poor. After all, there are too many things in their heart to be stable. Xiao Mo'er even woke up from her dream several times. She dreamed that the mountain villa was gone, and all the families were sent to the guillotine.

The next day, the sky was clear.

On the first day of the lunar new year, according to the custom, they have to get up early in the morning. Tang Xiaoyu and Zhu Sha come here as usual to say hello. But on the first day of the lunar new year, they don't like to send red envelopes. They all gave them last night. But shuilinlang doesn't know about these things at all, and xiaomo'er doesn't care about it.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaoyu and Zhu Sha did not complain, but some servants talked about it in private.

Then, she went to the ancestral clan, master Su, and Mrs. Feng's room to say hello. When she came back, shuilinlang heard the rumors from her servants. Then she remembered that she had not given a red envelope and looked at xiaomo'er awkwardly: "what should I do?"

"Send it now!"

"I can't. It's said that the first day of junior high school will be rich. It's not a good omen."

Little Mo'er doesn't think so: "then don't send it."

"But my servants can talk!"

"Lady, don't worry about this little thing, OK?"

"I'm your main room now. If you don't handle the family affairs well, you will blame me and say I'm not virtuous." Shuilinlang is a little wronged. She came from the northwest thousands of miles away. She doesn't understand the local customs at all. She often makes these mistakes.

"That's the second round."