Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

    Listening to him saying the word "fiancee", Su Miao's eyes suddenly lit up, like peach blossoms, like a mountain of amorous feelings. She raised her hand on the back of his hand, and gently tapped the bulging blue veins on the back of his hand with her cool index finger.

    "You're eating my vinegar again." The sullen voice carried a soul-sucking light sneer.

    Shen Zhiluo's face was gloomy, and the light purple pupils revealed ten percent disgust: "I don't."

    She giggled and didn't argue with him. She tapped the wine jar next to her with her light-white fingertips, and opened the seal in a blink of an eye.

    "Girl." Someone came over to persuade her softly, "You don't drink like this, it hurts your body. If you want to drink some, we have peach blossom brew here, which is milder than this spirit."

    Shen Zhiluo looked up and saw the pretty official in the lobby who was welcoming guests coming over, leaning down to persuade her softly: "I'll pour you some? Sweet, very good drink."

    Su Miao looked at him in a daze, and suddenly softened her voice and said coquettishly, "little brother is so nice, gentle and hurtful, and his voice is so nice and tight."

    Qiao Guaner was praised by her, and her ears turned red. Su Miao pulled him to sit down, and patted the wine jar lightly: "Drink with me for two?"

      The spirits were changed, and by the way, I brought her two cakes.

    Su Miao laughed, and asked with eyes wide, "Your reception at Qifeng Tower is so thorough?"

    Like fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, this girl's face is so gorgeous. Qiao Guan'er blushed and took two steps back, bowed her head and said, "No, just because the girl is in a bad mood, they don't accept the girl's money."

    "That's it." She held the pastry plate, her fox eyes curved, "Thank you, little brother."

    Qiao Guaner nodded indiscriminately and left in a messy pace.

    The fingertips were dipped in the icing sugar on the cake, Su Miao put out her tongue to taste it, turned back with a smile: "It's delicious."

    The eyes were gloomy, Shen Zhiluo folded his sleeves and stood up straight, and said indifferently: "Eat enough if you like."

    After she said that, the light of the stars flashed in front of her eyes, and rolled out like a cloud and covered the sun. He walked very fast, with a bit of anger, and disappeared around the corner in a moment .

    Holding her cheeks in her hand, Su Miao looked at it madly and said with a smile: "The whole good color of Qifeng Tower can't match his angry eyebrows, tsk, it's really annoying People love."

    The maid listened numbly, and felt that her young lady really had a big misunderstanding of the words "lovable".

    "Do you still want to drink?" Muyu looked at the direction of the gate, "Da Siming is going far."

     Drink to death here."

    No need, Muyu shook her head, everyone knew that Da Siming didn't have her in her heart, and the young lady knew that Shen Zhiluo agreed to marry her because she was hindering the prince and the third son. Where would she care about her life or death.

    Out of the gate of Qifeng Tower, Shen Zhi fell on his carriage and saw Changgui.

    He was dressed in coarse clothes, with a messy beard and scars on his face, and he couldn't see his original face at all. But Shen Zhiluo recognized his eyes, those eyes that were three-pointed alive by hatred.

    Stopping, he asked, "Anything?"

    Chang Gui has already made peace with him, but now he is not so hostile to him, he just stretches out his hand to him with a half-smile: "Seal."

    Shen Zhiluo took out a stack of sealed papers from his cuff and handed it to him.

    "It's really stingy." He muttered, Chang put away the paper, and glanced at the Qifeng Building, "You just throw people here?"

    Bypassing him to the car, Shen Zhiluo said calmly, "It's not your turn."

    "It's not a small thing to meddle in." Chang Gui stretched out his hand to hold down the curtain of his car and said with half-squinted eyes, "Since Donggong is already suspicious of you, you might as well talk to her earlier. After getting married, with the General's Mansion as a cover, it will be more convenient for you and me to do things."

     Violent anger flashed in the purple pupils, Shen Zhi landed in the dark carriage and raised his eyes, his eyes were like poisoned feathers.

    Changgui looked at him, not afraid, but happier. He clapped his hands and said, "A national teacher who knows his destiny will inevitably be played with his destiny. It's useless to stare at me. You are as smart as you, and you know what to do."

      As long as he is there, the Great Wei will be prosperous for a hundred years.

    But ah, no dynasty will always rule the world, and no mortal can really change their fate against the sky.

    He Shen Zhiluo is just an ordinary person.

    Shen Zhi sat in the car for a while, but returned to Qifeng Tower.

    Su Miao was already drinking high, hugging a slender singer, burying her face in her chest, and saying, "Sister, you are so fragrant."

    The singer's cheeks were flushed by her, and she didn't know what to say. Seeing someone coming, he hurriedly turned his head: "Sir!"

    Shen Zhiluo looked at the man buried in her chest, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes.

    Smelling the strange aroma on his body, Su Miao twisted her body and raised her face from the soft white dumplings, her eyes were full of coquettish colors: "Ah, you are still back. ."

    She licked her lips and reached out to him: "I can't drink anymore, I'll die in this warm nephrite. Will you take me home?"

    Shen Zhiluo wanted to know how she was so full of **** for spring with his cold and disgusted face.

    He held the Qiankun pan and gestured to her, wanting to tell her that he had no time in his hand, and he got up by himself when he wanted to go home.

    In the end, Su Miao reached out and grabbed the compass he handed over.

      The piece of Yao bulged and stood up abruptly.

    Shen Zhiluo: "…"

    "What fell?" Su Miao lowered her head in a daze, then raised her head and smiled, "Don't worry, go home."

    Su Miao didn't see it, she reached out to hug him again, pinched his arm and smiled silly and sweet at him.

    Chu Yao was lying in the palm of her hand, unable to put it back on the Qiankun tray, Shen Zhiluo clenched her teeth tightly, and threw her aside mercilessly and almost roughly.

     With a thud, Su Miao knocked her head on the armrest of the wooden chair.

    She froze, her eyes awake for a moment.

    "Miss!" Muyu was frightened and hurriedly pulled her up.

    The forehead was red, Su Miao raised her eyes again, she still seemed to be drunk, her eyes were blurred, she stared at Shen Zhiluo, as if she was looking at a distant mountain.

    "Never mind, I can find my way home."

     Rubbing her forehead and standing up straight, she waved her hand freely: "I don't need you very much."

    Smell of alcohol, with three points of peach blossom fragrance, Su Miao hooked her hand and handed the purse to the shopkeeper, hugged the wooden fish and walked out, her skirt fluttering, like an unruly peach blossom fairy .

    However, Taohuaxian was very aggrieved, and staggered all the way back to the mansion, fell on the bed and opened her eyes wide.

    Muyu looked at her worriedly.

    Su Miao wanted to sleep, but she didn't close her eyes until dawn, just staring at the bed tent.

    The situation is not very good, Muyu went out anxiously and wanted to invite a doctor.

    Unexpectedly, passing by Xixiaomen, she bumped into Third Young Master and Yin Shi who came back over the wall.

    The vicious Wangfu opened his mouth and wanted to bite, but as soon as his teeth went out, a person with a familiar smell was handed to him.

    Seeing that it was the girl it liked, Wangfu's roar turned into a stern "Ow?"

    Li Jingyun snorted coldly, took the man back into his arms, and made a big mouth at it with an extraordinarily beating - lord! of!

    “…”

    Muyu thinks, when you ask a doctor for the lady, why don't you let the third son take a look?

    Hua Yue was held in his arms by him, and she asked uncomfortably, "Master, can you go down as a concubine?"

    Li Jingyun let out a "tsk" and said as he walked, "Do you want to hold me as a grandfather? It's so heavy."

    He said it, but he didn't mean to loosen his hands.

    Hua Yue struggled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Shen, let the concubine go by herself."

    "Your footsteps are heavy, I'm afraid you will wake up the people in the house."

    These words are quite reasonable, Huayue nodded thoughtfully, and then turned to see their servants who were staring at them in a stunned distance.

    Flower Moon: "…"

    Muyu: “…”

    Li Jingyun let go of her hand indifferently, Huayue jumped to the ground, straightened her dress, and put on a calm smile: "It's so early."

    Muyu saluted them, and some did not recover, and subconsciously murmured: "Slave, go to ask a doctor for the young lady."

    "Miss Cousin is sick?"

    Muyu nodded and shook his head, embarrassed: "The slaves don't know whether the doctor can work or not."

    Hua Yue was stunned, her eyes drifting to the west courtyard.

    Su Miao is a girl who grew up in the crowd of men. no.

    "Miss Biao." She glanced down and landed on her bare feet.

    With her toes shrunk, Su Miao rolled back on the bed, looked at her, and looked at her cousin who came in impatiently behind, and said in amazement, "Early in the morning, you two What is this for?"

    "Excuse me to ask?" Li Jingyun sat down casually when he entered the door, turned his back to her and said, "What kind of demon are you doing without sleeping all night."

    Su Miao looked at Muyu, who buried himself behind the gauze curtain silently.

    With a light sigh, she gathered a handful of loose blue silk and muttered, "You don't mind if you can't sleep."

    Huayue brought her a silver comb, and tied her hair into a bun, and tied it diagonally with the comb.

    "There should be lotus seed and tremella soup in the kitchen today, as well as Babaozhen and jujube cake. What do you want to eat, Miss Biao?" She looked down at her, and said gently and patiently, " If you don’t want to eat it at all, you can also eat pork ribs noodles, the noodles that are pulled hard, and the marinated short ribs, the taste is also good.”

    Su Miao was not hungry, but when she said this, her stomach growled. She swallowed and murmured, "The noodles made by the cook at home are sticky."

    "If Miss Biao wants to eat, I'll make it for you, it won't be sticky." She reached out to twirl her hair, Huayue asked softly, "Do you want to eat?"

    The tip of her nose shrugged, Su Miao looked at her for a while, then suddenly jumped up and hugged her with a "wow": "little sister-"

    Li Jingyun was startled, turned his head to look over, and saw the little **** hugging him, rubbing his face hard against his chest.

    "Su Miao." He darkened half of his face, "Let go."

    "I don't." Su Miao twisted her body and cried, rubbing while crying, "There are many people in this world who are indifferent, only the little sister-in-law treats me like a jewel, little sister-in-law, don't follow me My cousin, follow me..."

    The forehead jumped, and Li Jingyun strode forward, pulling her arm and throwing the person away.

    "Wow—" Su Miao was really crying now, holding Hua Yue's hand with snot and tears, and shouted aggrievedly, "Little sister-in-law~"

    She was born beautiful, and she couldn't stand her coquettishness. Huayue's heart softened, and she reached out and patted Li Jingyun's claws, hugged her and said, "No Cry or not, tell me if you have any grievances."

    Li Jingyun: “…”

    He felt that there was something wrong with Su Miao, why would such a big girl act like a spoiled child. It's okay to be coquettish with others, Huayue is so close to her because she is familiar with her.

    What's even more wrong is that Yin Huayue, who is very guarded against him, is now holding Su Miao like she is holding a baby. The handkerchief wiped her face, and the amber pupils were unbelievably gentle.

    Eating a woman's vinegar is outrageous, Li Jingyun thought.

    What's more outrageous is that he still eats a little heavy.

    Moved a stool to sit beside the bed, he looked at Yin Huayue coldly, wanting her to understand a wink, and quickly released the person to coax him.

    In the end, the man didn't lift his head and asked in a low voice, "Who bullied you?"

    Su Miao flattened her mouth and the tip of her nose was red: "Shen Zhiluo."

     With a sneer, Li Jingyun said, "Can he bully you? You can break his body to pieces with one punch."

    The two women on the bed turned their heads and glared at him at the same time.

    Li Jingyun shut up.

    Hua Yue sighed and said while wiping her face: "Sir Shen is not very good at hurting people, he was in the palace before, and there was no palace maid by his side, not even the eunuch. Once a month, I don't have anyone close to me."

    Su Miao asked casually, "Then why is he familiar with the little sister-in-law?"

    She is only familiar, how could Shen Zhiluo come to her again and again.

    Su Miao sighed in her heart, hugging Huayue's slender waist, not willing to embarrass her, only choked up and rubbed her shoulder again.

    Hua Yue couldn't bear it: "If you really can't stand it, think about it again. The general's mansion is a big family, so you don't have to worry about marriage."

    Heart sinking, Li Jingyun subconsciously wanted to stop her mouth.

    But it was too late, Su Miao opened her mouth and said: "Cousin said, I can go to Guanshan and get Shen Zhiluo, so that he can't go out all day, he will put him My favorite sweaty BMW sent me."

    “…”

    The yarn tent was blown up by the wind, and even the silk sash hanging from the jade hook was dangling.

    Outside the window, a servant was sweeping the fallen flowers from last night.

    Hua Yue remembered the day when she had nowhere to go, in front of her was Shen Zhiluo who followed Su Miao, and behind her was Li Jingyun who was watching the show.

    What did he say?

    - Yes, even if you want to marry someone else, no one will come to be this early bird for a while.

    In the silent room, Yin Huayue slowly turned her head and looked at the person sitting next to her.

    "What?" He said, "I asked Su Miao to pursue the person she likes, and I will give her something as a dowry. Is it wrong?"

    Hua Yue was silent, staring at his dark eyes for a long time, then smiled: "No."

    "Young master will never do anything wrong."

    Even if he sacrificed his cousin's happiness at will, even if he used Su Miaozhi to get rid of Shen Zhiluo when she needed help, even if he might have been admiring her embarrassment and desperate embarrassment .

    But he is a son, and he is right.

    The chest rose and fell slightly, Huayue pursed her lips, showing a very standard fake smile, and then looked away.

    The atmosphere suddenly felt wrong, Su Miao wiped her face and squeezed her hand: "Little sister-in-law, did I say something wrong?"

    "No." Reaching out her hand to put the broken hair behind her ear, Hua Yue whispered, "Miss Biao doesn't need to care about me, the master doesn't need to apologize to the servant."

    As his teeth tightened, Li Jingyun was slightly annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about."

    "Does Miss Biao want to eat noodles or sleep?" She still asked Su Miao in a low voice as if she did not hear him.

    Su Miao glanced at her cousin and swallowed innocently: "Eat... noodles?"

    "I'll do it, you wait a moment."

    Nodding respectfully, Huayue got up and walked out. When passing by Li Jingyun, he seemed to reach out and grab it.

    However, she just folded her hands and folded them in front of her lower abdomen, rubbing her fingers with his.

    There was a low curse behind her, she didn't listen carefully and stepped into the morning light outside the door.

    Li Jingyun sat in the same place, with a low breath all over her body, with a knife in her eyes, and stabbed Su Miao one by one.

    Su Miao hugged her head and wailed: "what's the matter, I didn't say anything. Cousin, think for yourself, you must have done something wrong."

    "Bullshit." Li Jingyun whispered angrily, "If my father did nothing wrong, would she let her slap her face? I should have taught others a lesson."

    "嘁—" Su Miao sighed and shook her head again and again, "I knew you were not a good person, such a good person as my sister-in-law, why did she suddenly become a concubine for you, tell me honestly, yes Isn't it a joke again?"

    "No." He answered quickly.

    Su Miao squinted and stared at him questioningly.

    "Okay." Li Jingyun took a step back, "It's a little bit, but she won't find out so soon, she's angry with me now, she must be unhappy that I matched you with Shen Zhiluo, no other reasons."

    Su Miao flatly said, "Ah, does the little sister-in-law like Shen Zhiluo too?"

    "Is she blind, she doesn't like it, and you like people like Shen Zhiluo." Li Jingyun sneered.

    Rolling her eyes, Su Miao said, "little sister-in-law doesn't like Shen Zhiluo, so why are you so anxious to match me with him?"

     Choking his throat, he stopped and kicked the low stool next to him irritably.

    "Smelly shameless." Su Miao hugged the quilt and said, "You are like this since you were a child, don't say what you want, and use your own means to get it, if it is an object, that's all. The little sister-in-law is a living person, I am also angry if I am her, why are you being targeted by such a wicked obstacle."

    The spine was stiff, Li Jingyun turned to look at her.

    Su Miao was so frightened that she pulled the quilt and covered her head, and said in a stern voice: "The old lady is in a bad mood, let me talk about it first, if you dare to hit me, I will go to the little sister-in-law and tell you about you. bad talk."

    Li Jingyun didn't do anything.

    "Your daughter's family." He spoke in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, but his fingers rubbed his cuffs unconsciously, "What kind of people do your daughter's family generally like?"

    Su Miao felt strange, put her head out to look at him, looked at him and smiled: "It's over, cousin, are you in trouble?"

    "No." He stiffened his neck, "Just ask."

    I didn't bother to argue with him, Su Miao sat up and said earnestly: "My daughter's family likes considerate people, I don't have anything to do with jewelry and clothes, I can take it to listen to the play when I have time, it's best to know the destiny , understands gossip, has a pair of light purple eyes."

    He listened carefully at the front, and when he heard the last one, Li Jingyun pulled out the soft sword in his sleeve.

    "But—" Su Miao quickly held him down and added, "But the little sister-in-law is different."

    "It's definitely not jewelry and purple eyes that she lacks."

    Li Jingyun took back the soft sword and looked at her with his arms crossed.

    Su Miao thought about it for a while and sighed: "I think she lacks people and hurts, don't look at her usually neat and tidy, she is also a little girl like me in her bones, if the lady loves her, she will Treat your wife with all your heart and heart. If you really love her, she won't be able to run away."

    "But the problem is." Her eyes fell on his heart, and she tilted her head and asked mockingly, "Really, do we have this thing?"

    The man in front of him was silent for a moment, his face a little ugly.

    "You might as well ask her about that." After a while, he said, "Master suspects that she doesn't either."

    Su Miao widened her eyes in astonishment.

      I didn't even say that I want to make pork ribs noodles for my grandfather."

    Strongly pulled pork ribs topped with marinated short ribs.