Wang looked at him coldly and asked him, "This kind of thing still needs to be discussed? If I told you before, wouldn’t you bother me again? How good it is to send a post to Zhao at this spring banquet! You don’t look very happy! "
Naturally unhappy
Gu Boqi seems to have seen the living golden Buddha fly away from his own hands.
After wandering around the house for a while, Gu Boqi told Wang categorically that "she is not allowed to go to this spring banquet!"
"What?" Wang is not saying, "This spring banquet is also whether you want to go or not?" I gave six posts this year. Did you know that our family monopolized two? Not going? Can you not go if you say no? "
This is hosted by the imperial concubine or the princesses themselves. Are you going? Want to die?
Gu Boqi stood stiffly for a while, staring straight at Wang with his eyes open. He was numb and said, "Well, then let Jiumei go with Yaner!"
Wang didn’t know that Gu Boqi had a career in his heart, but she saw that Gu Boqi had a preference for Gu Yan and ignored Gu Zhao. She looked at Gu Boqi coldly and asked, "Why? Does she deserve it? "
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97 hatred
The atmosphere in Jianning Houfu is not much better than that in Gu Boqi’s home.
The people who serve Xu Zhiyuan are always careful not to step on mines, with their tails between their legs
It’s no wonder that they are timid. It’s really scary in Xu Zhiyuan recently. It seems to be completely crazy
Except that he can be quiet for a while when Mrs. Xu comes every day, at other times, he is constantly talking to himself, and when it is serious, he wants to draw a sword and cut people.
So people are completely puzzled, but they also know that the Lord has been abnormal recently. Few people dare to go near Xu Zhiyuan’s daily meals and put them far away on the table until he is in a good mood.
Mrs. Xu San is as difficult as it is not because of Xu Zhiyuan’s temper. Xu Zhiyuan’s temper has been uncertain since she married her father, Lao Jianning Hou, but no matter how crazy and uncomfortable he is, he has never said a harsh word to himself every time he thinks about it.
Now everyone stays at a respectful distance from Xu Zhiyuan, and her heart is full of warmth.
That’s her childhood sweetheart. It’s her childhood love.
There was a light knock at the door outside. She glanced at her hand and lay motionless in the bed. The man asked coldly, "What is it?"
After a moment’s silence, the maid said, "Third mistress, please go and see the young master!" He is angry again. "
Generally speaking, people say that being angry is actually starting to go crazy.
Mrs. Xu San nai sighed and brushed the dust on her skirt before going out.
The bed came in a weak voice and asked her, "How is he?"
Mrs. Xu San stopped to look at him coldly when she first moved, and then she walked slowly forward to look at him and sneered, "Are you worried about him, too?"
People lying on the bed are wrinkled and look old. It’s a little difficult to be so excited by Mrs. Xu San. After a few deep breaths, thick snot will be ejected from her nose.
He seemed embarrassed to see Mrs. Xu’s face full of ridicule and could not help sobbing in tears.
The foreign voice was silent for a while and hesitated to ask her, "What happened to the third wife, the duke?"
Now Jianning Houfu people still call the old Jianning Houhou Duke and Xu Zhiyuan a little Sir Alex.
Mrs. Xu San reached out and brought a rag from the side, which was very comfortable. She reached out and covered his face with chaos.
The rag was thick, hard and dirty. When it was wiped, the old duke’s face showed an abnormal red color, and a few strands of broken hair on his forehead were wiped away. He was so painful and uncomfortable that he almost felt ashamed and resentful.
Or Mrs. Xu’s third wife loaded the tearful snot rag into his mouth and couldn’t help but add fuel to the fire when she saw his mess. "What’s the matter, old thing? You’ll feel bad, too. I’ll never know what it’s like to be humiliated. Remember what you said when you married me? You told my uncle that you are a respectable person. If you lose face, no one will feel better. Now I will not only embarrass you, but I will not be laughed off. Why don’t you get up and let me know how you make me feel bad? "
Old Jianning was convulsed with anger for half a day before she shivered and scolded her, "you bitch!" "
"It’s mean to me!" Mrs. Xu San didn’t hesitate to answer the question and sneered, "If I hadn’t been cheap, I would have died of shame when you married me!" How dare you rob your children and wives! If I were you, I would have died myself. Forget it. How dare I live in this world and face your son! "
Old Jianning Hou’s mouth was immediately blocked by her, and she couldn’t say a word to see her with her eyes.
Mrs. Xu San’s manner was imperceptible. Wan Fang pushed the door open and rushed at the girl looking in all directions, saying lightly, "Take me."
Gu Yan is looking at himself in the mirror with a new pimple all over his face.
Aunt Ma didn’t know that she was in a bad mood. She pushed the door and came in beaming and pulled her up to congratulate her. "Girl is overjoyed, girl is overjoyed!"
Gu Yan hated that ancient people always said that they were overjoyed. She frowned slightly and asked her, "Did my father promise to sell Gu Man to the Qiu family?"
When Aunt Ma heard that she remembered Gu Boqi, she couldn’t help but think of Aunt Liu’s incident that day. She paused for a moment before she wiped her face and changed it into a happy expression. "Did I just come from my wife’s room? Guess what my wife just told us?"
I heard that Wang Gu Yan looked away from the mirror and asked her faintly, "What is it?"
Aunt Ma knew that she was not in a good mood recently, so she didn’t dare to care about her pale face. She quickly told her, "Madam wants you to prepare well to go to the spring banquet with Third Girl and Ninth Girl in a few days!"