Chapter 131

Hearing what he said, the man in white obeyed and closed his eyes, but his breath was rapid again. Jiang Luoyu looked at his stiff appearance and tried to tease him. She approached him again. Her breath of heat pounced on her white face and almost called out to him, "Minyu."

Bai Minyu was distracted by his breath and his lips. After a long time, he moved his lips, and uttered a meaningless single sound: -- Yes

"In the future, you don't have to hide from me."

Jiang Luoyu softened her eyes and lowered her voice in the dark. Her fingers brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead and looked at the man in front of her carefully.

Pale and thin body, ferocious scars, pretending to be the nephew of a good concubine, plus a silent and unpleasant temperament.

And the previous life negative their own person, whether it is the identity, face or personality, how much difference between heaven and earth?

But I can't let it go.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, as if he could no longer bear that pair of photogenic eyes, even in the dark, but his arm was climbing onto the man's thin shoulder, and his fingers tried to find a suitable place for stagnation: "from today on, stay with me."

This sentence sounded for a long time, Bai Minyu thought that what he heard was actually an illusion. It was only after a long time that he suddenly found out what he should have. When he opened and closed his lips and uttered his words in a hoarse voice, he felt that a place in his chest seemed to be hit heavily, which was sour and painful.

“…… Will you ever regret it? "

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu was stunned, and her body suddenly froze down.

His body became stiff, and Bai Minyu, who was close to him, also found it.

But he did not speak, just gently closed his eyes, any kind of vision is no longer given to him, the right to choose again safely back in his palm.

Jiang Luoyu suddenly couldn't make a sound, but she kept staring at her face, which did not reveal any expression.

This is the kind of person.

Silent, extremely persistent, but every time through all things, see the most essential things.

At this point, you promised me, will not regret it?

Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips, and the sound of roaring in her ears suddenly started to ring. From the depths of his body, the intense pain gradually spread to his whole body. He felt that he was not standing on the soft soil at this time, but on the sharp blade of a dagger. He was tottering, as if he would fall in the next moment.

But it can't fall.

If you fall, you will be in a mess.

Can you believe it?

Just once.

Just one chance.

Jiang Luoyu seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and then she gave a long sigh of relief. Her white and beautiful face calmed down in the dark,

her voice was hoarse and tender. He was close to the man in front of him, and his thin lips opened and closed like a butterfly's wings If you let me kiss again, I won't regret it. "

Before Jiang Luoyu had finished his speech, he felt that the man standing in front of him suddenly raised his hand and hugged his waist and arm. At the same time, his cold lips were rubbing against his lips. Their bodies were almost seamless in the dark, and the fit seemed to be one.

Month by month, he was surprised and curious. After he came to the rockery, he did not know why he took the white Gemini to the rockery, as if to say something important. But as a result, the son of his family, who was pulled out by the man in white, could bear it or not, so he went forward and asked in a low voice.

"Son of a lifetime, are you going to talk to Aunt Bai about the white Gemini?"

"What?" When Jiang Luoyu saw her approaching, her smile deepened, but her fingers held the people by the side of her body more tightly, "are you curious?"

Hearing her son's reply every month, she nodded, but Jiang Luoyu suddenly lowered her eyebrows and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter if I tell you that it's OK to tell you about it. But the bigger reason is that I've been in the government for so long. If I don't go to see Aunt Bai, I'm afraid some people will be happy."

After saying this, he seemed to be afraid that the people around him would not understand him, and he added a more puzzling sentence: "I can't see her happy, so I have to make a hard trip."

After a long time of thinking after him month by month, I could hear that "some people" seemed to be people in the mansion, but they didn't know who they were, and they couldn't get the next word from their sons. So they had to flatten their mouths and mutter, "the words of the sons of heaven are strange. I can't understand them."

Jiang Luoyu looked at her face all wrinkled together, and her eyes twinkled with doubts. Her dark jade like eyes could not help getting deep. She held the tight bank and was looking at the man's hand, smiling and lowering her voice, "it doesn't matter if you don't understand. It doesn't matter if some people know it."

Just as his voice dropped, a man in a royal blue dress was sitting at the table in xiuzhuyuan's study. Beside him, his face was calm, his eyes were rolling, and there was a strange look of cruelty and hatred. He was the old mother of Zhen's body.Jiang Ying, dressed in blue, sat there for a long time. At last, with a gloomy face, he picked up the tea cup in front of him. After drinking a sip of tea, he couldn't help saying in a low voice: "I didn't expect that I would not be able to calculate him. This time, I underestimated this cousin."

When the old mother heard him mention Jiang Luoyu, her ears suddenly stood up. Hearing the words, she immediately asked, "young master, that What shall we do? "

"It's not all your fault. You still have the face to shake in front of me?" Jiang Ying heard her such a question, and immediately rebuked her with a gloomy face. When she wanted to say something more, she seemed to think of some important joint and left a cruel smile on her face. "But although he came back from his death this time, he didn't know whether he was perfect or not? It makes me curious. "

When the old mother heard the word "Wanbi", she suddenly got up. It seemed that she had already learned some big secret from the young master in front of her. However, she was eager to confirm in a low voice: "what is the meaning of the eldest young master's words..."

Jiang Ying was very disgusted by the old mother's attitude. At the moment, she suddenly changed her face and stood up to put down the tea cup in her hand. She yelled at the people beside her and said, "I think you are the least intelligent person in the yard! No wonder you can't do all the things your mother ordered you to do, and you lost the life of Qinghong sister in vain. "

As soon as the word "Qinghong" was mentioned, the old Mammy's original desire turned to grief, but she did not dare to refute the person in front of her. Zhen's illness had lasted so long that she could not get better. Mu firmly grasped Zhongfeng and refused to give up. She did not listen to her words. The last person who could avenge Qinghong was the one in front of her.

Looking at the impatient color on Jiang Ying's face, she immediately realized that she was a bit too hasty. She immediately pretended to be pitiful and stepped back two steps. She no longer asked about this matter, nor did she make any sound. She just wiped tears and looked at Jiang Ying in front of her with pleading and loving eyes.

"All right, all right. What's that crying like?" As expected by the old mother, within a short time, Jiang Ying seemed to feel that this was unfair to the lactating mother who had been growing up since childhood, so he relaxed a little and explained, "the two men who escorted Jiang Luoyu, but I specially sent people to find the Bustard in the brothels in the capital city. One by one, they are more and more lecherous..."

"I hope you will forgive me for being blunt." After hearing the speech, the old mammy felt a joy in her heart. She quickly lifted her hand to wipe her tears, and respectfully bowed herself to Jiang Ying. Then she took a cautious step forward and tentatively asked, "what should we do next, young master?"

"Next step?" Jiang Ying's face softened a little more when she asked about this, and the rest of her eyes glanced at the scene outside the window. Then she walked slowly to the window and opened the window. With a smile, she lowered her voice and murmured, "in a month or two, it will be winter Let's not be in a hurry to expose it. We'll wait until my sister's visit. Mammy, it's up to me

When the old mother heard the speech, she did not dare to say anything more. She immediately whispered, "yes, young master."

Unknowingly, it was early winter. The leaves flying outside the corridor had disappeared. The trees planted in the garden were bare and pitiful, leaving only a whistling north wind blowing past.

As soon as she got up in the morning, Jiang Luoyu first went to Liyang Princess Garden to say hello. Then she called Jiang Luobai to talk about the conversation, and then mentioned the account book. Jiang Luoyu felt sleepy again because of the warm stove. She asked her brother to leave first. Just as she was about to lie down, she saw a man in white lift the curtain and blink at him. He suddenly did not sleep The mood.

As soon as midday was approaching, he was just like Bai Minyu. He was leaning on the soft couch with a book in his hand. Bai Minyu was reading another book not far from him. He was so engrossed in his eyes that Jiang Luoyu was interested in putting the book down and looking at him.

"Son of a lifetime, son of a bitch!" In such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, not long ago, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then a red figure quickly walked to the door. With a smile in his voice, he told the man who had just returned to his senses in the room and reported: "look outside, it's snowing outside!"

"Tomorrow is the winter solstice." Hearing that it was so exciting month by month, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help but deflect her head. She rubbed her temples with her slender fingers. Her voice was clear, and she had no emotion. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or not. "It's just snow. What's new."

On hearing the words, he answered with some chagrin, as if Jiang Luoyu didn't go out to see the snow. She walked away with heavy steps, while the people leaning on the soft couch turned to their side, and their eyes passed unconsciously. They did not know when to put down their books. They were definitely staring at their own people and asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"