After hearing these words, Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips and remembered that she had seen one of the four families, the secret file of the Xiao family. She was surprised that Xiao Yun, the son of a great family, had a very contradictory and weak character. She had a trace of unspeakable pity for muronghao.

Xiao Yun said that he lived in seclusion and was not involved in political affairs. However, he often stepped forward when his younger brother Xiao Yu could not lead the army and raised the prestige of Xiao. After winning the war, he seemed afraid of being awarded a reward. When the emperor went to make a declaration, he could not find a trace. Because he disobeyed orders, Xiao's family passed the accusation of losing his head several times. He was even more able to ignore the emperor's authority than muronghao 。

The reason for his seclusion is that Murong Hao's age and Xiao Yun's similar face to muronghao must have something to do with murongmin. He said that he felt guilty about Murong min's suicide and had to withdraw from the court to avoid Xiao's persecution. However, he later married his wife and gave birth to his son and daughter. His wife is still among the Wuya family who may be related to murongmin's death People.

Such a contradictory and complex personality, and weak enough to be the character of a general, coupled with the story of Murong min many years ago, no matter how combined, it will be extremely annoying!

"I will never forgive him in my life!" The cold voice rings in my ears. Although the arms are still warm, the look is

and the stubborn young man in white standing under the pear blossom tree, gradually coincides with, "don't persuade me, I don't want to listen"

"why should I persuade you?"

Jiang Luoyu lowered her eyes and thought of the stillness of the white clad boy's eyes and the blood in the endless darkness when they met for the first time. Her secret anger seemed to be completely ignited, and the strength of her fingers was unconscious. After a low snort, her eyes flashed fiercely.

"He's made you suffer so much, and he's been a burden to your mother and father. I don't have time to hate him. But can I say good words for him by today's one-sided meeting and the so-called blood relationship? You should know, in this world, I hate the most - is the heartless

His deep and cold words had not yet been dropped. The whole person was light. He quickly hugged the man's shoulder and found that he was picked up again. Jiang Luoyu could not help but knock his forehead. Looking at his bright eyes in the dark, he suddenly lowered his voice and jokingly said, "but look carefully, you and that heartless person are really several It's similar. "

"Chen Hua!"

With words that seemed to bring grievances and deeper things to mind, Jiang Luoyu found the dark color in his eyes, and immediately remembered the toss of last night. Suddenly, her face changed a little, and she began to prepare to start with dark luck, but her face was still full of laughter: "OK, OK, I'm not kidding..."

Murong Hao chuckled and approached him. At this time, he was placed on the bed. The man with a smile on his face bit his ear gently, and the warm breath blew over his ear: "just say this, but you will be punished for talking nonsense "."

before the voice fell, the bed suddenly shook heavily. The man in red clenched his finger, and the voice became lower and lower: "do you think I was not prepared?"

Jiang Luoyu's hands were made, and he sighed, "it's really cunning. I thought you would be cheated."

"I'm not the boy I was, am I?"

"'en 0,

once the bed curtain is hooked, it will fall down and cover the figure of two of them. The dark red long clothes and the light purple outer clothes are entangled on the ground at random, which is particularly beautiful.

Entangled in the depths, suddenly sounded a vague low call, and then soft as nothing to pacify.

"Zhao Min, only yesterday Don't you... "

"I know, today I will be very light, very light, very light..."

In Murong's old house, out of the window, in the darkness of five fingers, the edge of the sky gradually turned white, and the whole sky and earth were gradually brightening up.

"Zhaomin."

In the light of the early Ming Dynasty, a slender white hand pushed open the carved window and let the breeze blow by the door, blowing the layers of bed curtains hanging down by the bed. The arm was retracted, and a voice with some slight weariness sounded.

On the bed, Murong Hao hugged the man in his arms, lowered his voice and gently answered.

Jiang Luoyu hung her face and her eyes were half closed. She seemed to be still in a dream. Her words were vague: "nothing, just I want to call you

Seeing that he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes and his voice was getting lower and lower, Murong Hao put up his body with a smile and looked at it for a while. Just then, he stroked Jiang Luoyu's hair and said in a low voice: "after you go back, you will take over those things. Before that, I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" Hearing these two words, Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips, but her eyes did not open. She chuckled and said, "after my wedding, I have received a lot of gifts, and my grandmother has given me a lot of poisonous insects. If you don't have any new things there, you'd better not show them."

Muronghao looked at his sleeping face, as if he was a little absorbed. After a long time, he bent his lips, lowered his voice and asked, "I'll give you a nail buried in the side of Cheng brother. How about this gift?""This gift is very novel." Before the words fell, Jiang Luoyu slowly opened her eyes. With a faint interest in her eyes, she looked directly at the people close by. Her smile was even more unspeakable. "My husband is so generous, I can accept it."

It was getting brighter and brighter, just like the morning of yesterday. Muronghao motioned to all the maids to step down and dress Jiang Luoyu with a funny smile. When he finally put on his belt, he couldn't help but put his arm around his waist, and his face looked like a God in the morning light.

"Brother Cheng looks at you like that. I thought I'd teach him a lesson. But since you're the first housekeeper, it's better for you to do it. I'm sure you'll give him an unforgettable lesson."

People standing in the same place heard the speech and immediately turned around from the Persian mirror and looked at him with a smile: "my husband praised me wrongly."

"As for the dishonest servant girl around you, it's better to make a break together." Muronghao took his hand and walked toward the door. He watched the maids on both sides open the door and stood at the front of Dongmei to greet them. He was surprised and envious. He could not help but squint slightly and said in a low voice.

"I don't want you to be upset."

Jiang Luoyu followed his eyes and fell on Dongmei with her head drooping. Her smile was full of thoughtfulness.

"Since you say so, I have to think of a way to do these things as soon as possible."