Rich flowers bloom

186 is so good

The weather was fine that day. To be precise, it is a rare warm day this winter, but there is a piece of ice hidden in people's hearts.

At his suggestion, she pushed him for a walk in the courtyard with a modified wheelchair.

In fact, it's not that he wants to follow the doctor's advice to go out and bask in the sun, but to let her relax. In the past few days, she has been more and more distracted by the window. He was really worried that she would return to her original appearance. Besides, even if you are unhappy, your heart will be brighter when you go out for a walk.

He put on a happy look and kept saying some interesting words, but only got a few sporadic "um", "oh" and "so it is"...

He gradually stopped and accompanied her in a daze, but after a while, he suddenly found that they had only circled along the corridor since they went out.

He laughed dumbly and reminded her that she didn't get a response several times. He couldn't help reaching out and patting the hand pushing the back of the chair...

The breeze through the corridor lifted the blue lotus-patterned cloud sleeves, revealing a brightly polished silver bracelet... Two willow leaves are intertwined, with a hollow pattern, and a thin chain at the mouth, which is also decorated with two small bells...

Gu Haoxuan, who was used to treasures, saw at a glance that the bracelet was not worth much money, but it was worn on her wrist and polished so brightly...

Han Jiangzhu... This is the first person he remembers related to it. However, according to what he knows about Jiang Zhu, if that guy wants to give the girl something, it's nothing more than a knife, a sword, a halberd, an axe, a hook and a fork. If he really changes his mind, he must be the first to come to ask for his ideas.

It's not him! That would be...

A name, even if he tried his best to avoid it, he still had to mention the name... Ling Su.

This bracelet is of low value, but its workmanship is also unique. It should come from Ling Su's elegant and noble scholar...

Ling Su... Although she has become the husband of another woman, she still firmly dominates her heart! Although she never mentioned it, she never forgot it.

Silver bracelets do not leave the body, and people do not leave their hearts...

No wonder... No wonder she separated the two lives in the painting...

It seemed that a bucket of ice poured straight into the chest, which made people cough in an instant.

Cheng Xueyan came to her senses and hurriedly patted him on the back.

He dodged her, but only two words were spit out like thousands of pieces: "Go back!"

Cheng Xueyan didn't know why. Seeing that his face was white with a cough, she quickly pushed the wheelchair back.

Xiaoxi and another little partner moved him to **. Cheng Xueyan was shaken and was to be covered for him, but he raised his hand and pushed him: "I don't need you!"

The lotus perilla brocade was slippery to the ground, and the people present were shocked.

Xiaoxi was stunned for a long time, and Fang whispered, "Master, it's the third grandma..."

"What does it matter who it is?" Gu Haoxuan's eyes only looked at the cyan Chengchen, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out, and the blue veins on his cheeks protruded.

Cheng Xueyan was stunned and looked at the brocade quilts piled up on the ground, and then looked at him covered with frost. Her heart was full of uncertainty, so she gradually turned into a sour grievance and covered her eyes.

Bitong hurried over, held the girl, and stared at the ** man fiercely: "Girl, why do you look at people's faces here?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaoxi stepped forward to stop the master and servant who were walking to the door, and hurriedly looked at the master, hoping that he would quickly send a message to leave Cheng Xueyan.

Gu Haoxuan only stared at Chengchen and motionless as if he was frozen, but threw out a cold sentence: "If you want to leave, I won't send it!"

It seemed that a sharp blade cut off the lingering concerns and bounced the unbearable heart back to the chest, splashing countless blood flowers.

Cheng Xueyan only felt confused in front of her eyes, but there was a smile on the corners of her lips.

So... very good...

Xiaoxi watched the master and servant go out of the door and turn around to ask the master for a word, but she saw that the master's eyes moved over and only looked at the slightly swinging green jade soft curtain.

After staring at it for a long time, Fang slowly looked away and looked at Chengchen again.

He could almost hear the banging of his teeth.

"Master, what's the pain?"

He didn't understand that the two went out talking and laughing, but he came back with such angrily and made an old sword and tension. He was about to be together. He just heard Xiaolu tell him that the master and his wife had an argument about this yesterday. Naturally, the wife disagreed, but the master Fan didn't give in... He was about to report the good news to his master, but how...

The master's fist was clenched tightly, and the blue veins burst out, and his breathing gradually intensified.

What's wrong with this? Why does it seem to be...

"Master..."

"Get out!"

"Master, little..."

"I'll let you out!"

Gu Haoxuan suddenly got up and grabbed a covered bowl with flowers and clouds on the sandalwood table...

Xiaoxi hurriedly escaped with her head in her arms, but she didn't hear the crisp sound of broken porcelain. She poked her head into her head and saw that the master had crushed the bowl, and several reds were dripping along the porcelain pieces, bursting out a few red plums on the ground...

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Cheng Xueyan has never been to Gufu.

When I returned to Chengfu that day, I only heard a noise, and countless maids hurried to the North Courtyard.

What happened?

Bitong originally thought that the girl would go out early and return late these days, but she would suddenly come back at noon and be questioned, but she didn't think that no one noticed them at all. Everyone's face was anxious and excited, constantly whispering. During this period, there were new people who seemed to come out of the ground and then rushed into the crowd together. Hurry in one direction.

Is the water gone?

I followed, but there was no thick smoke rising over there.

The girl seemed to not see the chaos in front of her and only walked forward slowly.

She sighed and accompanied the girl back to the Yanran Pavilion. Finally, I couldn't sit still, found a reason to ask the girl for leave, and hurried to join the chaos.

About half an hour later, she rushed back happily. Before she could enter the door, she shouted outside the soft curtain sprinkled flowers: "Girl, guess what happened?"

The man then flew into the room with the voice, but saw the girl sitting on the embroidery pier next to the mirror table, facing Linghua in a daze. Her posture had not changed since she left, as if she had settled down.

The smile on her face stagnated, and she shouted louder: "I promise that if the girl hears this, she will jump up happily!"

Cheng Xueyan was indifferent.

Bitong was not discouraged: "Do you know why so many people rushed to Yingyixuan just now?"

She paused for a moment and put on a mysterious face: "Mr. Du committed suicide..."

Cheng Xueyan's eyes finally turned.

Bitong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately came forward to fully present his expression in front of his master.

"Of course, so many people stopped and didn't die. They are crying there." She smiled gidly: "But does the girl know why Mr. Du is looking for life?"

Cheng Xueyan knows that she is trying to make herself happy, but she is really not interested now. Du Yingzi, Du Mizhen, Gu Haoxuan... Does it have anything to do with her?

"Isn't it the twelfth lunar month? My wife is preparing for the Spring Festival, and Mr. Du is naturally going to help. Recently, my wife's situation... The girl also understood what she was going to do to rebuild her prestige this time. As a result, the people in the house were turned around, and they were also rarely safe, busy from morning to night. Alas, this happened in this 'busy' today..."

She shook her head and sighed: "But three feet of freezing is not a day's cold. Does the girl still remember Mr. Du's personal girl?"

Even though Cheng Xueyan was absent-minded, she also floated into her ears in a few words, and suddenly mentioned this truth... She had vaguely guessed what had happened, and her heart was suddenly a little excited.

Bitong saw that the master's eyes lit up and became more ambitious: "The waist is always as thin as Mr. Du, and his face is pale. If he suddenly comes out of any bush at night, I'm afraid he will be beaten by Li Jia as a ghost. But there is such a person today while Mr. Du went out to leave her alone to serve Mr. Fu, and somehow he went to serve **..."

That's true!

"However, Mr. Du returned to Ying Yixuan halfway today... In fact, Mr. Fu has been raising it with a headache and brain fever these days. Mr. Du was worried. He came back to have a look, and the result was..." Bitong swung repeatedly: "Mr. Du's anger suddenly pulled Zhener down from **, slapped his hands twice, and didn't even wear clothes. Let him wear it and throw it in the yard, and then jump on it to fight with Mr. Fu. But she couldn't beat a man as a woman, and she cried and shouted, and soon attracted people. There is a woman without clothes in the yard. Don't you understand everything when you look at it? At this time, Du Yingzi was slapped in the face by Mr. Fu and slapped directly out of the door. Her face was immediately swollen. She didn't want to live immediately, but threw herself into the well. Everyone stopped in a panic, and she sat on the ground, patted her legs and pulled her hair. She scolded all eight generations of Mr. Fu's ancestors, and she couldn't understand the hatred. She rushed to Zhen'er and pinched and twisted them. She only said that she was an ungrateful and born bitch, and seduced her master while she was not there. Zhen'er was still holding back at first, but later she fought with her. The two women scratched and scratched, and some people persuaded her, but they were not serious. They all gathered around to watch the bustle and jealousy. As a result, the two became more and more lively. Girl, you didn't see that scene..."

Bitong didn't see it either. When she rushed there, Du Mizhen had arrived, but the clothes and jewelry scattered on the ground, the two women who kept crying... Du Yingzi's green background five-color brocade gold-embroidered silk skirts hung tattered on her body, which was very embarrassing... These alone were exciting enough, plus the people present The vivid description... Du Yingzi, you also have today! Fortunately, you always teach this to talk about etiquette, reprimand that one to abide by the rules, and say "three from four virtues" in your mouth, and you usually pick and four girls... Look, this is retribution! At this moment, I only hate the girl for not seeing it with her own eyes, otherwise...