All the people present turned to look out. Even though Liao Jing was very reluctant, he was carried in. Surprisingly, there was a Mohist Xun hiding with him.
When they saw the table full of people, they were a little shy.
Ying Xiaogu said with a low smile: "we are all from all corners of the world together, together is fate, very happy to meet you."
"And these are the two bachelors in our family. They are poor and have no women to take care of them. They live rough."
"Liao Jing is a skilled doctor. He's not much older than Mohist Xun, though. When I cure him, you'll see a handsome man! You're welcome if you like him
The meaning of this seems to be to say, let these women take the initiative to pursue a man.
How shy is that?
Seeing that the women bowed their heads and no one spoke, Ying Xiaogu continued: "don't be reserved. We are all storytellers. How bold are the women in the books? Do you think it's very enjoyable to live like a character in a script? "
Even if the women at the scene have ideas in their hearts, they are thin skinned and no one takes the initiative to speak up.
There are bold ideas in my heart, but they are all hidden in the pen, written with a pen, but definitely can not be done in real life.
Ying Xiaogu didn't mention Mohist Xun much. After all, they all know that he is the master of the famous grass!
Yu Yangyang patted the table and looked at the shy Liao Jing and Mohist Xun: "are you two men? Sit down quickly. Can't we invite you? "
People present know that the relationship between Wang Yiyao and Mohist Xun is a bit unusual, so they take the initiative to move their positions to Wang Yiyao and Mohist Xun.
Wang Yiyao saw everyone's intention and blushed: "what are you doing?"
She wanted to get into the crack in the ground.
Mohist Xun also blushed, shrunk his head and was ashamed.
Ying Xiaogu chuckles and raises an eyebrow to Fu Chengyu: "husband."
Help into Yu understand, will Mohist Xun sat down.
"Don't make yourself at home in the prefecture. We are all friends. Let's sit at the same table, regardless of men and women."
Then he goes to pull Liao Jing, who shrinks in fear.
Yu Yangyang raised his eyebrows and said, "don't be afraid, little brother. Come and sit with my sister!"
Liao Jing looks like an old man, but Ying Xiaogu says that it's a disease. Once it's cured, it's OK.
He is regarded as a person of the same age.
All the people at the table sat down, and the atmosphere became warm.
Ying Xiaogu is very happy when he looks at a table full of people.
In ancient times, it's good to harvest the people you like, the friends and the family who spoil her.
Cuizhu and Huanxi are still busy with serving dishes. Xiaogu suggests: "it's time to have dinner. Sit down and eat together."
Lu Yu'an sat beside Ying Xiaogu and didn't speak. Although she tried her best to make herself relaxed, don't lose a face, and let others' mood be affected, she felt that she couldn't do it at all.
Ying Xiaogu didn't take the initiative to say anything to her. After all, everyone knows that kind of thing. No matter who it is, it can't be completely relieved.
Ying Xiaogu keeps bringing food to her. Lu Yu'an laughs and brings food to Ying Xiaogu too. Fu Chengyu has nothing to do
On the dining table, two jars of wine were opened, which yingxiaogu took out from the imperial palace.
You can't buy good wine for money.
Although many people don't drink, it's a banquet in the prince's residence today. Everyone has a drink.
It's a small portion. After everyone has a few drinks, it's gone.
Wang Yiyao can't help feeling: "never drink, I didn't expect it was such a surprise taste."
Not spicy, sweet!
Ying Xiaogu said with a smile: "I also think it's delicious, but it's gone..."
It's evening when the table is gone.
Ying Xiaogu looks at Lu Yuan: "how are you these days?"
As soon as the sisters of the publishing house left, there was no one in the prefecture. Finally, they could have a good talk with Lu Yu'an.
At this time, Lu Yu'an and Ying Xiaogu sat alone in the courtyard. She sat on the swing. Ying Xiaogu sat down beside the stone table and began to peel oranges.
"Mrs. Hu will always come to your house and think about how I forgive her son for what he has done. How can I care with a dead man?"
Hu Yongnian even if heinous, but Hu Yongnian is now dead, still let her resentment?
Do you feel resentful? How can I hate a dead man?
It's time to forgive!
She can't let Hu Yongnian's parents pay for her life!
Hu Yongnian paid the price of his life. Ying Xiaogu looked at Lu Yuan in silence: "as long as you come out and no longer feel sad, his death is worth it."
To Hu Yongnian, Ying Xiaogu doesn't have any sympathy. If he dies, he will die.
"Don't worry, princess. I don't care!" Lu Yu'an responded with a smile, looking really relieved. Ying Xiaogu is also relieved. He doesn't care. OK! Lu Yu'an and Ying Xiaogu chatted for a while and left in the evening. Should millet this just slacken down, she looks to help Cheng Yu: "husband, we have to find a way to inquire about the big prince's situation?" Yan Hongbo sacrificed himself so that they could be saved. This kind of kindness had to be rewarded! Fu Cheng Yu looks dignified: "if the king has to deal with him, do you think I can save people by relying on you?" Ying Xiaogu didn't even think about it. He shook his head. Fu Chengyu sighed: "yes, I know it's impossible. Why should I do it?" Ying Xiaogu laughed twice: "try to make him feel better."“ He's a big prince. He'll be sentenced to a ban at most. There's no freedom in the ban, but he'll be a prince after all. There will be servants and beautiful women to accompany him! " Ying Xiaogu looks at Fu Chengyu suspiciously. Compared with the poor people in prison, they are still much happier? Ying Xiaogu said with a smile: "so, my husband, this is an excuse for not wanting to take care of things?"“ It's not an excuse, it's true, it's true! " Ying Xiaogu shrugged: "OK, I can't help you. Let's get some information and let you and I rest assured."“ Well Fu Chengyu responds with a deep voice. Yudu, they can't protect themselves. How can Yan Hongbo be saved without them in the palace? I'm afraid Yan Hongyi won't let it go. What else will happen? In the prince's mansion, it's said that the great prince has come back. Fuyangyan used to drink to relieve his worries, but now he is more worried. Xiang Jirou frowned at him: "your wound is still in the recovery period. If you drink like this, you are not afraid of the slow recovery of the wound. Is it really hopeless?" Fuyangyan is lying on the ground, his face is covered with stubble, his eyes are full of red blood, his face is pale, his hair is messy, his clothes are full of stains, he looks very embarrassed. Xiang Jirou looked at him contemptuously: "cheer up, the princess of the county is back!"