Rich flowers bloom

155 slaps loudly

"Bang!"

Cheng Xueyan couldn't believe that she really saw this scene. It was indeed too fast to cover her ears. She only saw the dark purple brocade robe sleeves waved. At one moment, she couldn't help sighing that Cheng Cangyi's martial arts was originally from heredity, and after this moment, everything was fixed.

The couple stared angrily, and she was stunned. The Bitong and several maids waiting outside the door opened their mouths... The only thing that could prove that time was still flowing was that Du Mizhen's left face seemed to be blown up and red, and finally looked like a five-fingered mountain.

Cheng Xueyan realized that what she had just seen was not an illusion, and she suddenly became excited... Good fight! It's time to beat her! She originally hated men beating women the most, but now she wanted to shout at the maid who was stunned outside: "Is it good?" ... "Do you want another one?" Then summed up passionately, "Let the slap come more violently!"

Is it true that the last thing to know after the incident is always the parties, even if they are beaten?

Du Mizhen was stunned for a long time and remembered to raise her hand to stroke her face, and then...

"Oh..."

Cheng Xueyan didn't know whether she should use the roar from the female wolf to describe this sound, but after this sound, she did not see Du Mizhen rushing to Cheng Zhunhuai as she wanted, but sat on the ground, as if it was very difficult to take a breath from her throat, and then began to broadcast slowly, and finally spray Surging out.

"Wow...wow..."

So... it's a big loss!

Cheng Xueyan was also stunned, but saw Cheng Zhuai's waved palm trembling on her side.

The crying sound is like a torrential river, stretching endlessly, and the waves are rolling, and there is a tendency to defeat the embankment of thousands of miles in one fell swoop.

It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!

Cheng Xueyan only bent her knees quickly to the two, and quickly walked to the door, pulled up Bitong, who was still in shock, and separated the crying that day in the carved door.

But the cry seemed to be chasing the soul, and the two were driven straight to the Yanran Pavilion. Even if they closed the window and locked the door, they still had to get in through the cracks.

It's getting dark, and the sound circulates with a sad sound from time to time, which makes people heartbreaking.

Cheng Xueyan admires that she howled all afternoon and is still so energetic, and her voice is not hoarse. She is worthy of being the wife who supplements ginseng bird's nest every day. Cheng Zhunhuai doesn't care about her. Isn't it "let her humiliate the Cheng family for a lifetime"? This is Mrs. Shangshu, named "Yude", the third-grade woman!

To be honest, she didn't worry much about the face of the Cheng family. On the contrary, this touching cry made her feel a sense of gloating. Although she knew that she was so selfish and narrow, she couldn't help shouting in the bottom of her heart: "Cry and cry... It's not a sin for women to cry... Speak louder and be sadly, this howling method is No, let's have a dolphin sound, don't stop... Oh, my God, am I a pervert..."

Finally, when she was about to fall asleep with this beautiful voice, it stopped.

Bitong looked at her confused and disappointed face and immediately went to inquire about the news.

"It was Mr. Du who persuaded his wife to go back..."

Her confusion turned to questioning, what is Du Yingzi? With this crying method, only Cheng Zhunhuaifang is the panacea to stop howling.

"Because Mr. Du heard..." Bitong looked at her with complicated entanglement and pleasure in her eyes, and then really announced it in a happy voice: "I heard that the master is writing a divorce book and is ready to divorce my wife!"

"Ah..." She also shouted happily, "Have you rested?"

"I don't know," Bitong's mood turned low in an instant: "Madam just went back. However... I think it's difficult for the master to write a divorce book. Anyway, there is still a young man there. When I heard that the master wrote the rest book, the little prince knelt aside and cried..."

When she thought of Cheng Cangpeng, her heart suddenly softened. Cheng Xueyan was bullied because she had no mother. Xiaocang Peng was so much. If there was no mother... Even if no one bullied him, he felt like losing his relatives...

Bitong saw that she looked gloomy and knew that she was moved again. She sighed unconsciously: "The master can tolerate anything, but he can't stand others saying that Mrs. Chu... Alas, some things are not our business. Girl, go to bed first, tomorrow morning..."

When she mentioned this, Cheng Xueyan immediately remembered the important mission from now on, and unconsciously rekindled her anger, and Bitong did not lose time to add firewood to it.

"In my opinion, Gu Sanxian just wants to be in a dilemma with the girl. Now he sees that the girl and Mr. Han are well and feels uncomfortable, and he always has to do some destruction. Girl, you forgot that if he liked something, he must get it, and then he will get it in less than three days. The jade pagoda he saw last time was the heirloom of Xu Yuan's family. It was less than half a foot tall, exquisite and exquisite workmanship. There were rice-sized jade bells hanging on each corner. When the wind blew, the sound was simply wonderful. As a result, he was so unlucky that he fell in love with him. It's also Xu's fault that he had a good birthday, but he wanted to take out the baby to show off to others. When the jade pagoda passed to Gu Sanxian's hand, he looked at it for a while and stuffed it into his sleeve. Xu Yuanwai was shocked. He couldn't ask for it. He didn't dare to ask for it. He was the son of the lieutenant. He regretted his heart, and in the end, he only let him draw three paintings in a row to bear the hatred in his heart. Fortunately, he came back with the heirloom. He really liked it and even hugged him. As a result, he got up the next morning and saw that the pagoda was broken to the ground..."

"Does he... like to carry things while sleeping?"

Thinking of holding herself tightly in the cave, Cheng Xueyan blushed. When she asked this, her eyes deliberately moved away from Bitong's face, pretended to stare at the camellia on the dark pillow of the golden thread, and drew the golden thread back and forth with her fingers.

"It seems," Bitong rolled her eyes and recalled: "Anyway, the girl seldom had sex with him at that time, and she didn't know..."

Bitong blushed when he said this and quickly said, "He is a strange person. He must have come up with this bad idea. I guess it's true that he broke his leg, and then he can't go out to play, so I took the girl to relieve his boredom. I really want to see if he is really in danger. But I still don't understand how he saved the girl..."

Cheng Xueyan's eyes flashed and pretended to yawn: "Anyway, it's all in the past. Now that you promised..."

"Girls can be careful of him, he..."

Bitong curled her lips and shook her head away, leaving Cheng Xueyan with a suspense.

He is... What kind of person is he?

The night light was sprinkled with light blue through the thin curtain, and two long dark eyebrows appeared in the haze, with two small eyes below. The little eyes bent and smiled...

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At the beginning of the next day, a light carriage waited at the gate of Chengfu.

The carriage looks ordinary, but if someone dares to open the tightly covered honey-colored curtains and look in, they will find that the interior decoration is extremely luxurious.

The four walls are wrapped in beautiful cotton for fear of a trace of wind. The wide seat is covered with silk cotton brocade seat cushions, with ten-spice ball flower soft pillows on both sides, and a small silver flying flower stove next to it. The golden brocade on a red background is neatly prepared on one side. The faint fragrance of lilies oozed out of the cracks in the curtains and floated into this chilly morning.

The housekeeper respectfully invited the driver in and allowed the carriage to enter the door as an exception.

After about half a column of incense, the carriage drove out of the door again. The driver's face was red, and there was such a pride inside, but with more anger. Chengfu's housekeeper guarded the door respectfully, and did not return to the door until the carriage turned out of the alley.

Bitong looked at the layout of the car and couldn't help but say, "Gu's family is really thoughtful. Knowing that the girl was afraid of the cold, she specially prepared this stove early. I don't know whether it's Lieutenant Gu or Gu San..."

She stopped the words and looked at the girl's face carefully.

Cheng Xueyan only pretended to be absent-minded and pointed to the trace of silk and Tilian on the hand stove.

She didn't sleep well last night. At this moment, she was sitting in a warm car, holding a small hot hand stove. Although the carriage was stable, it also vibrated slightly, which was so sleepy.

She leaned against the soft pillow, yawned, and closed her eyes.

Bitong was a little confused about what she was thinking. When she first got on the car, the driver stopped left and right: "The captain asked me to pick up the eldest girl. What are you following?"

"I'm the close maid of the big girl. Who won't I follow?"

The two couldn't stand each other. The girl only stood aside and didn't say a word for her, which made her wonder. Don't the girl want to take me? But if I don't go, can the girl deal with Gu Sanxian alone? The oil-consuming lamp must not be kind, but we can't let the girl be manipulated by him. Our girl has to wait for Mr. Han to come back. At that time, she will be the general's wife. Let's see who dares to bully her!

She couldn't help getting into the car first.

When the driver saw that she was so unreasonable, but a woman who was not easy to reach out and pull her down, he saw that the eldest girl of the Cheng family stood by and silent, and it was not easy to overdo it, so he had to bear his anger and thought about how to explain to his master.

The Gu Cheng family is located on Huayun Street across five streets. It is a mansion that is twice as large as Chengfu.

Bitong picked up the curtain and saw the familiar pink wall and blue tile from afar, and couldn't help poking and frowning.

When the curtain was put down, it seemed that someone suddenly got back from the door. Looking at the rabbit, it seemed to be Gu Sanxian's close-fitting little boy Xiaoxi.

What did he run to the door and look at? Gu Sanxian must have been sent here.

Thinking about this, he immediately was alert and woke up the girl: "Girl, it's coming. Wake up quickly, otherwise it won't be good if the wind blows..."

The door of Xuanyizhai was knocked open in an instant, and Xiaoxi rushed in like a whirlwind.

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