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Madam only thinks that it is not easy for the master to tear her face in front of the eldest girl, and she is afraid that she will secretly stlap. After all, now the master is going to be taken care of by the eldest daughter, so she comes at night and nagging endlessly. She just wants me to take good care of herself quickly and let the eldest girl back to Cheng's house quickly... "I was upset when I see her, and I still want to Did the Gu family cut off the incense? As soon as she came, Niantao's stomach almost had several times. Mother showed you again... In fact, Wang Yushi's daughter is really good. If she can marry her..."

The master was just silent. Once he was in a hurry and shouted, "I don't want anyone. I want her!"

It's really earth-shaking!

Madam was stunned, but continued to speak hard.

The master was almost tortured crazy by her. He only covered his head with a quilt and ignored her, but she found the painting beside him like a treasure, and somehow guessed that it was made by the big girl. In the past few days, he has tried his best to get it, intending to break his thoughts.

He doesn't understand which one he wants to marry. It's easy for me to let go of my past grudges with my third grandmother. You are affectionate, an old lady... Of course, it's very disrespectful to call your wife like this, but what are you getting mixed up with? Although children's marriage requires the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmakers, aren't the master and the eldest daughter the orders of the parents?

Not only the madam, but also the four girls often come over when they have nothing to do. They sit for most of the day, chatting when they have nothing to say, and they often gouge out the big girl. She still remembers the last time she was almost locked in a small dark room by the master because of Tris. She only counted everything on the big girl's head. What hypocrisy, honey-bellied sword, snake heart, snake and scorpion heart, and the most poisonous woman's heart were all used to "praise" the big girl. Although I don't name it, which one can't be heard? But it's just because she didn't have a surname, and it's hard for me to say anything about her. As long as she opened her mouth, her tears immediately came down. She was very aggrieved and kept crying, "My brother is biased and only helps outsiders. I just told a few jokes. Why did I get it on her? She is papery and can't be touched, but my sister has become superfluous. Isn't it because my brother has been separated from me like this now? People with bright eyes can see why my brother is still so confused..."

This has become her reason.

My father originally loved his only sister very much, but now he frowned when he saw her happily entering the door, and then he was caught by her or ridiculed or complained, causing chaos again.

Niantao occasionally came to cry when the care was not strict, and then "moved the fetal qi" and asked the doctor to treat it, and then the wife and the four girls took this to stage a new round of complaints.

Even Grandma Da* comes to join in the fun from time to time. On the surface, she cares about it, but in fact, she takes it out to talk about it, and by the way, she picks up in private.

seems to be a strange circle, repeated every few days, but it seems that it will never come out, so this calm and happy day is all due to the master's rational struggle and the big girl's humiliation.

In fact, he didn't think that the big girl was good in the past. Although she was beautiful, she was wooden. She didn't like to talk or pay attention to her. Now, she would care about her and wrong herself for her for her mood, for fear that he would jump off the bed and break her leg on impulse. They still rarely talk, but the unspeakable intertwined eyes softens the hearts of bystanders. As long as I look at her, the bottom of my eyes will flow out with melting feelings, and the whole room will be full of winter sunshine.

The third grandmother has changed and become like a piece of warm jade, warm and kind. Although he doesn't know where this change came from, he knows that he likes such a third grandmother. Originally, he only looked forward to her for his happiness. At present, he sincerely hoped that she could return to Gu's house as soon as possible. He seemed to understand why he was so infatuated with the current third grandmother.

Cheng Xueyan leaned against the window and watched the swaying green bamboo inside and outside the courtyard.

The cold air penetrated through the cracks of the window, and it looked like white smoke, curling on the hot face, which was very comfortable.

She deliberately didn't look at his eyes from time to time.

He is painting, and several brushes are skillfully shuttled between his fingers. His posture is handsome and his movements are handsome. Even if he is half lying and half lying in **, it is still shocking.

Are you painting her?

His cheeks became hotter and hotter, so he looked more attentively out of the window.

Today is a rare silence. Not only is there no noise from those women who are always looking for fault, but even the sky is clean, as if everything is still. Only the sun shines on it, with a good temper.

She sighed.

Although no one is disturbed, I can't calm down in the bottom of my heart. She and him... seem to be in a tacit relationship at the time, but how long can it last? Regardless of the attitude of Gu's family, the key is... Han Jiangzhu.

Before the separation, he did not make any vows, and he did not ask her to wait for him. She was free, but he had to wait for the day when she willingly accepted him and said that he would come back alive... marry her...

He seemed to be a brother and a benefactor to her...; she was grateful to him, admired, and more guilty. Every time the soft person looks at them is moved, the guilt for him increases by a point. She also remembered him. Several times, she dreamed that he was hit by a poisoned arrow and fell off the horse's back. The battlefield was full of corpses, only he was struggling, and the enemy... countless enemies came to cover the sky...

She woke up and asked Bitong to help inquire about the battle ahead. The news came that the two armies were temporarily confronting each other without casualties.

She was relieved, but fortunately, the dream was reversed.

She was worried about him, but she couldn't care about and be considerate like the person who was carefully sketching herself at present. She was happy and worried about the man, and blushed and heartbeat because of one of his eyes. If he hurts, it's like inserting a dense needle in her heart. In order for him to recover from his wounds, she can pretend to turn a deaf ear to those rumors. She was not such a person. How could she...

She is a little suspicious of her feelings... But after experiencing the vigorous separation with Ling Su, does she still have the strength to accept another man?

Maybe it's an illusion. Over time, it is inevitable that there will be affection, but the ice cooling in the bottom of my heart is gradually melting with his smile, and finally ripples.

She also rationally imagined that if she was really with him, this big family's attack would be enough to give her a headache. Moreover, because of so many people's opposition, is it possible for the two to get together? Can he really get rid of his mother's bitterness to resist his sister's fangs and poor Chu Chu, who ignored the beatings of his sister-in-law to fight for a woman who had been ruthlessly by him?

Just thinking like this, the ripples in the bottom of my heart are still again like spring cold... solidified...

So no matter from which perspective, if she really wants to get married, Han Jiangzhu is the most suitable candidate. His generosity and affection are enough to make her carefree for the rest of her life, but...

"It's naive today! Sir, have you found that this winter is warmer than usual? Xiaoxi saw Cheng Xueyan just staring out of the window, regardless of her master's affectionate gaze one after another, and couldn't help clearing her throat and saying, "So it seems that the border city will not be too cold. The master said that the emperor attached great importance to this expedition, and everything was fully prepared. The day before yesterday, he sent a large number of things to protect against the cold. It seems that the battle against He Qi is bound to win..."

Maybe war can always make men's blood boil easily. Xiaoxi only talked happily and didn't notice that the two had changed their faces. However, they really looked at each other coincidentally and opened their eyes coincidentally.

Compared with Cheng Xueyan's guilt, Gu Haoxuan's mood can no longer be described by this word, and he sometimes even hates himself. In the past, no matter how others looked at him and talked about him, he thought it was their business and had nothing to do with him. Besides, even if he did something, what did it have to do with them? But this time... he really has no confidence. He once made nostalgia for Cheng Xueyan's righteous statement to Han Jiangzhu, who was as close as a brother, and actively supported him in pursuing his ex-wife and enthusiastically recommended places to play. Before Han Jiangzhu left, he wrote to help take care of Cheng Xueyan, but how did he take care of her? If he was just angry because of a little curiosity or imbalance, now he can't help but fall into it and can't extricate himself. He is really despicable, shameless, villain, treacherous... The only plan now is to pull back from the cliff to consolidate brotherhood. However, he occasionally hopes that the two armies will continue to confront each other like this, so that Jiang Zhu will not come back soon and will not have to die on the battlefield...

He is indeed selfish, stingy and sinister, but only for her to stay one more day. At present, it's less than one day, and it's really happy to be with her, but he is afraid of this happiness, because how happy he is now may be how painful in the future.

Look at her leaning by the window in a daze...

The sunlight shattered through the window and fell on her, as if she was shining. Her eyes were blurred in the green dae blocked by the window, which became more and more like a pool of water, but her face was illuminated by the light, like a pearl that had just come out of the clam shell. Red lips also want to appear delicate in the light, like red plums in the snow.

The brush in his hand seems to be like a divine help, and it will draw out the appearance of the beauty... Perhaps this painting will be the only one by my side in the future.

Cheng Xueyan seemed to hear a sigh. Before she could turn around, she saw that as soon as the door of the courtyard opened, a beautiful woman dressed in a blue pomegranate red peony dark dress came in.

The woman seemed to feel that someone was looking at her and smiled at her side. Her face was amiable, not like the arrogance of Gu's family. There is only one person in the lieutenant's mansion who can have such a smile... And in the lieutenant's mansion, she is the only one who has no girl to follow her - Duan Zilan.