Chapter 285

Red maid listened to his tone a little wrong, subconsciously raised her head to see him, a little frowned up Daimei: "son, why do you say that?"

"You're the best to hear a word about inflammation, miss redry."

Looking at the red maidservant in front of her, she was slightly confused, but still did not take away the indifference and tranquility in the bottom of her eyes. Wuyan felt that her heart was like being burned by fire. She wanted to break the boundless tranquility immediately, and make it into the charming look she wanted. The mind of conquering spread rapidly to every corner of her body, making his face slightly red, and his arm followed Raised, hook the front maid soft waist body, thin lips in that veil around, and keep warm and ignorant kiss.

The maidservant in red dress was held for several days. Every time she saw Wuyan coming in, she was a polite appearance. She didn't expect him to make such a slightly offensive action, and immediately struggled violently. She said with a tremble of terror: "son What are you going to do, son? Let me go, let go of me! "

She struggled so hard, but Wuyan did not let go of it, until the red maid had a little hair, sweat dripping gasping, eyes of calm also broken not to look, he was satisfied to release the arm, raised her hand to open her face veil, looking at the emergence of the red halo of the unique beauty, the face showed the momentum in the face of the necessary look.

"Red sparrow girl, the current affairs person is Junjie, what more, once you enter my Wuya mansion, you will never escape my palm heart again in your life. Even if you are nanjingjin's servant girl, what about his desire to commit herself to the newspaper? You have been seen by me. The people in my hands have never been taken away from the share. Do you hear that

The voice was not dropped. He reached out to hold the chin of the red maid, looked directly into her eyes, and the possessiveness and the cruel color hidden in the deep gushed out. The smile was colder and colder: "if I had been exhausted by my patience, you would not be able to help yourself - now, what do you think about?"

After a long silence, the maidservant in red dress seemed to be unable to bear the force. She was still swimming on her body like the threatening hand, shaking her voice and opening Wuyan, holding her back to his neck, as if finally determined to make up her mind, and her voice recovered her old calm.

"The cardinal The cardinal knows, the son please give the cardinal three days, three days later the son came to look for the cardinal, the cardinal certainly has no no no, will not let the son bother to persuade again. "

Listen to her promise, the bottom of the eyes of Wuyan flash, but the lips with cruel color smile, if familiar people see this smile, will certainly cast pity on that red maid - Wuyan has always liked beautiful servant girl, the favorite is from others to rob, has resisted him still have the servant girl that has the heart.

To deal with such a servant girl, he generally obeys everything before he gets it. When the servant girl can not bow down under his threat, he will torture the servant girl by all means, and wait until his interest is exhausted or the servant girl is not angry.

Most of the concubines around him were maidens who were very happy and flattering from the beginning, and had no second heart to him.

"So best but, come on."

Two guards at the door saw Wuyan come out and immediately raised his hand to be: "big boy."

Wuyan Yan looked up with a smile, and said in a low voice, "arrange the red sparrow girl in the autumn letter pavilion to take care of it well. After three days, she will be groomed and dressed. When the time comes, she will be sent to the Ning Xiangge, you know?"

Both waiters knew where the pavilion was. They looked at it with a frightened look. Although the bottom of my heart felt poor for the maid who was about to be tortured to death in the house, they didn't say anything, as if they had seen more: "please follow the arrangement of the prince

After uya Yan stepped out of the courtyard, she recognized the direction and went to the study. When the sky in the inner city gradually darkened, at this time, the husband and husband who had just used the evening meal were led to the house by Dongmei, and sat on the Luohan couch playing chess, playing chess and whispering.

Jiangluoyu put down a white son, and saw standing not far away when he was wrong. He poured a cup of tea and put it in muronghao's hand. There was a hint of delicate winter plum between her eyebrows.

He wanted to see what new patterns winter plum would play. As a result, the maid only put the meeting in the air. Muronghao looked at the chess board with cold face, as if she had not seen her at all. Dongmei immediately lost a little bit. When he looked up, he was just smiling with Jiang Luoyu, and immediately frightened her body to shake, and turned pale and retreated out.

Seeing her body disappear, Jiang Luoyu Shi takes back her eyes and suddenly opens a low voice.

"Grandma, if you say, it is not like my grandmother at all."

Hearing his words, muronghao seemed to take a mockery. Muronghao gave his servant girl when she met her grandmother. Then, he said that, he made Jiang Luoyu angry. He sighed secretly in his heart, put down the chess pieces in his hand, held his fingers tightly, and the voice was determined as a promise: "now you are my man, without you, I am yours.""Did you know that winter plum from the beginning?"

Jiang Luoyu snorted. He took back his hand and put down a white chess piece again. He ate a large black chess piece on the board. He looked pale and didn't feel angry. However, he was not in a good mood. His voice was a little cold. However, the person sitting opposite him didn't think he was disobedient. Instead, the more he listened to him, the more he bent his eyebrows.

"In my opinion, she was introduced to me at the first meeting, and she was specially given to serve me. I'm afraid that because you haven't married a wife, you have been prevaricating on not wanting that maid, and because I'm newly married, it's not easy for the old man to tell me directly what he wants to marry you, so he turns the corner to remind me, and then directly gives me the big servant girl beside her, which shows her love for you, and also shows her love for you The choice of concubine is ready

"Is that not reassuring to me?" After a pause for a moment, Murong Hao's face became more interested. Looking at the similar pieces hanged in front of him, he seemed not to care. He put the black chess back into the chess box and got close to Jiang Luoyu's eyes. The smile was shallow, "or are you jealous?"

"More than a smile on the sleeve of Luoyu, but I did not want to pick out a word like this

Without waiting for Murong Hao to answer, he immediately got up and got out of the bed, picked up the tea cup placed by the bank and sipped it. The shimmering flow between his eyebrows and eyes was more beautiful than that of the sparkling lake. It was not like questioning, it was more like a joke: "even if I think too much, your grandmother or your father will give this maid to you as a concubine in the future No? "

Murong Hao looked at him with a smile. His eyes seemed to be in a trance. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm. He then got up and said in a low voice, "if that's true, it's asking if my gold dagger is sharp or not?"

Jiang Luoyu looked at the hand holding her arm. After a long time, she sighed for no reason. She turned around and hugged him. Listening to his voice, it was like the gurgling water outside the door, or the crisp sound of a spring falling on a stone,

seemed to ring from the bottom of her heart.

"If you don't want it, I don't want to."

Your joy and anger are greater than everything in the world, including myself.

The man in the dark red clothes closed his eyes and hugged the warm body of the man in his arms. He did not know how long he was silent. When he opened his mouth again, he suddenly revealed the secret which had been hidden for many years and was very deep.

"In the daytime, you're right. Xiao Yun, the eldest son of the Xiao family in Ruyang at that time, was regarded as the military God of "ten thousand wrong husbands". He was the so-called "in the name of his father". In fact, he was a despicable and shameless heartbreaker

Jiang Luoyu was in his arms and sighed: "if you don't say it, I won't blame you."

Murong Hao raised his hand and stroked the long green silk behind him. He took the corner of his lips and shook his head very slowly.

"I shouldn't have been hiding it all the time. That heartless man was the culprit who killed my mother and father, but he was able to live happily. He married Wu Ya's wife and his son and daughter. Where did he put my mother and father? Even if he may have guilt in his heart, what's the use of that year's affairs?! It's just making people laugh