Bai Minyu is still silent.

A moment later, Jiang Luoyu finally made enough trouble, moved her finger from his face, and heard his low voice without any emotion: "Yunxuan."

"Why give Luoqin to Yunxuan?" Jiang Luoyu picked up his eyebrows. He was not surprised at what he wanted to say. His eyes were full of memories. In his dark eyes, he slowly reflected the white outline of his predecessors. For the first time, he was gentle.

"What I do, of course, makes sense. It's a good place to go. Yunxuan is gentle and tolerant. Luoqin won't suffer too much if she marries him. The most important thing is that there are some things you don't know about.

love. "

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu's smile faded a little. She remembered that the former Minister of rites, Yunxuan's biological father, had been promoted to a bachelor's degree all the way after he married nanjinglong. It seemed that he was praising and belittling, but later he was promoted to the post of vice minister when the left Prime Minister collapsed.

He didn't understand why the minister was so favored in the past life, but in this life he knew exactly why.

"The Minister of rites is from the eighth Prince's side."

The bone fan in Jiang Luoyu's hand slapped the palm, turned sideways to smell the spring jasmine which had just fallen from the Chinese side in the palm of her hand. She looked at Bai Minyu's eyes with a slight consternation and said with a leisurely smile, "look at your appearance of surprise. There's no more to say."

Bai Minyu did not immediately answer him, but was silent for a long time before he pointed to the core: "why is it determined that the eighth prince can cross the crown prince?"

"It's probably intuition." Jiang Luoyu looked him up with a smile, clearly with a firm tone of voice, but the exit was a question,

"do you believe me?"

The man in white sighed.

"Believe me, sit down and have tea." Jiang Luoyu didn't hear his reply and looked at his expression. After pulling him forward a few steps, Jiang Luoyu sat him down on the stone bench in the pavilion, flipped the tea cup and gave him a cup of tea. Her eyebrows looked thoughtful in the mist. "In a while, it's not just my sister's marriage. We'll have some good plays to watch."

Bai Minyu picked up her eyebrows and raised her hand to take the cup of tea. After taking a sip of it, she found that it was almost the same as the tribute tea that she had drunk in the morning. There seemed to be an indescribable special fragrance in it. She was surprised to take a look at the people beside her body and the remaining half cup of tea that she had not finished. According to the color of her eyes, she gradually deepened.

After Zhen's love of making trouble, the servants and servants in the mansion did not see it right. Some of them had fallen in the wind and immediately abandoned Mu's family. Instead, they wanted to go to Zhenwei garden to greet them. The other part was ready to wait for an opportunity.

However, before Jiang Ying helped the Zhen family to go back, the old trouble of the Zhen family had been committed again. But after a lot of hard work, the government doctor said that Zhen's disease would take a rest for some time before Japan could do it.

In other words, the Zhen family can not be fed in the palm.

After hearing this news, Mu's voice at the bottom of his heart suddenly relaxed a lot. There was no expression on his face, but he was happy in the bottom of his heart. He looked at Zhen's lying on the couch groaning in pain, and saw Jiang Ying, whose face was ugly and implied in anger. Mu, who had been suppressed for decades and could not turn over in the prefectural palace, immediately pretended to be extremely innocent Son, crying in front of Jiang Xiong, said that he was not virtuous enough, to give the right of feedback.

After listening to her words, Jiang Xiong was furious. After scolding her severely, he still handed the Zhongfeng to her. However, he took advantage of this opportunity to give the things about the room and the kitchen to Aunt Bai. Mu was stunned. Just as he wanted to retort that his aunt could not manage the house, Jiang Xiong left with his sleeve.

In such a disturbance, Zhen almost completely lost the right to be a housekeeper. Although Mu's wish was fulfilled, she felt that it was cheap for Aunt Bai. She secretly prepared to make a stumbling block for Aunt Bai. Naturally, the most angry person, knowing all this, could not participate because he was a married Gemini. He could only watch these things happen From the changing river shadow.

The Mu family watched him angrily and nanjinglong go out of the mansion. He scolded him secretly that stealing chicken would not make rice. When he turned slightly, he remembered that Jiang Luoyu, who had proposed to hold a spring banquet today, was actually choosing a husband for his sister-in-law. Suddenly, he remembered that he had never seen Jiang Luoyu recently Bai Minyu's expression on the ground of her eyes became suspicious.

What happened in today's spring banquet house was predicted by the one in the Bibo garden, or was it just an accident?

At the same time, hearing the result of this incident, the old God was sitting on the couch. The man who was picking up a plum blossom did not open his mouth, but turned over the page of the book in front of him and gave a slight sneer.

If you do it yourself, you have to take it from yourself, and the wicked will grind you even more.

The horse drawn carriage stopped in front of the proton mansion. Since nanjinglong left the mansion, nanjinglong has been standing outside the gate. After marrying into the proton mansion from Jiangying, Baohe junzi, he followed the boy from the prefectural palace to the proton mansion all the way. He quickly stepped up with an excited look. After the carriage finally stopped, he raised his hand to meet the master in the car."County, you get off carefully."

Jiang Ying was ugly, or did not slow down from what happened in the Royal Palace of Fangcai Prefecture. After getting off with the hand of the little boy, he thought of something that could be taken to the South and Jinglong. He turned to him with a vicious smile and said to him: "this time, I didn't get a single word from my cousin, or the beauty smiled at you. The Royal Highness was the prince I don't feel sad?,,

sitting near the carriage, I was tightening the reins, and the handsome man with a haze and handsome face heard the words. There was a faint loss of hard to say in his eyes. It was just not obvious: "where can I start this?"

"Where to start, then ask the Royal Highness, isn't it?" Jiang Ying sees that he does not answer words, and is not anxious. The smile at the corner of the lip is sharper. He claps the back of his hand and suddenly turns cold. "Changfu, let's go."

The little boy looked at the two people in a panic and looked down: "yes, master."

Once returning to the main house of proton mansion, the river shadow in full of clothes twisted his face, raised his hand and swept down the cup cover on the table in front of him. He shouted in a cold voice: "I am so angry!"

"Master son, what are you doing?" The boy named Chang Fu looked at his face, listened to a crackling sound, and saw the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. He immediately pulled the sleeve of the river shadow and exhorted him, "don't be angry, Lord!"

"It's too much to deceive people!" Jiang Ying has lost his sense of Qi at this time. He glared at the boy behind him with a fierce stare. He lifted his hand and pulled out his sleeve and pushed him out of the door. His fingers were clenched in the palm and shouted loudly,

br > nanjinglong, jiangluoyu, you wait for me Wait for me! "

Chang Fu knows that Jiang Ying is in the air now. No one can persuade him. But he knows that his master and son have been married to proton mansion at this time. She is the mother of proton mansion. He can't scold as if she wanted to scold as he was in the princess mansion. How to do it? He didn't know what to say when he looked at the appearance of Jiang Ying who wanted revenge.

"Master, you are relieved. Don't hurt your body because of these things. It's not worth it..."

Before he finished, Jiang Ying really clapped the table, and Sen Leng said, "hum! I'm not good, and others don't want to be better! Show me! "

His voice was not falling, just ready to continue to put down the cruel words, but suddenly came in a maid outside the main room, holding a jade bowl full of dark medicine juice in his hand, and walked to the river shadow not far away, some timid and sober, hard scalp to open.

"I have seen the inner king."

Jiang Ying, with a gloomy face, came back to see her, strode to the steps, pointed to the bowl of medicine, and said, "what is this?

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the maid hears the words, and she hangs her head down and replies with trembling:" back Return to the inner monarch, this is the tonic medicine. It is only made by the Royal Highness that it is made boil. It is said that you should take it as soon as possible, and then... ""

Before she finished, the face of Jiang Ying almost changed in that instant. The whole face was twisted and ferocious as a ghost. The tone of words was taken with a sense of natural meaning. The heart was apprehensive: "then what, say clearly!"

The maid was frightened by him. The face that was afraid seemed to cry. His fingers were shaking. They could splash out the medicine juice from that jade bowl from time to time, and she could see her frightened look at this time: "yes Yes, then the Royal Highness said, let the inner prince give birth to his son as soon as possible... "

This time, before he finished, Jiang Ying's face was like a ghost mask. It was still a white face with blue and purple. The look on the bottom of his eyes was almost the same as the bloody ghost. He was scared to see the face of the river shadow. However, her hand suddenly cleared. A bowl of hot medicine was spilled on her face instantly. She cried loudly.

"Go! Get out of here! "

The maid was drenched with a face of medicine, and her face was hot and red. Her eyes flashed through the look of fear and resentment, but she fell down in which moment, and even kowtowed the head: "inner gentleman, inner gentleman is angry!"

Jiang Ying supported the railings on the corridor, gasping hard for the sake of the urgency. After a while, he slowly came. His face twisted and pointed to the flower gate not far away, as if he had exhausted his strength and shouted, "you go back and say to him immediately, want a son? He's never wanted it all his life! Let him dream of spring and autumn! "