After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 153 Not as good, locked in the house with black iron chains
At the rockery in the garden, a little girl was grabbing the maid and asking aggressively.

"What did you send?"

"The same two... irises, and a poem."

Grinding his teeth, he said viciously, "What type of poem?"

Die'er swallowed her saliva, and stuttered as she recalled: "May I...be like a star king like a moon, and shine every night...be bright and clean."

She was a little surprised: "Yo, you actually remember?"

"Because...Master likes it very much, I read it silently several times..."

It's over, it's over, something is wrong.

She hurriedly asked: "Where did you go yesterday?"

"Miss doesn't like to hide things, so she brought flowers and letters to Mr. Chen. At first, the scholar was evasive, but later admitted that he really liked Miss. Fearing the gap in his family background, he had no choice but to write This good feeling is deeply buried in... my heart..."

The ending sound gradually lowered, and the servant girl was a little at a loss.

Miss Fourth's expression at the moment is so ferocious that she wants to eat people, could it be...

"Ah, you like Mr. Chen, no wonder..."

"Bah!" She jumped angrily, "Will Miss Ben take a fancy to that thing?"

"Uh, being poor means being poor. In other respects, it's not that bad, right?" Die'er said realistically, "He is humble, handsome, and talented. Miss said that this kind of man will one day..."

"Sooner or later? Heh, how late is that? Reincarnation will be faster!"

She rolled her eyes in an unladylike way, with contempt on her face.

In the previous life, after climbing the big tree of the Hou Mansion, he kept arguing to be an official, but he never passed the exam until his death.

What a talent, probably pour out all the ink in the stomach, to trick my sister.

Still humble?I'm used to pretending.

In such a comparison, Chu Mu's actions seemed much nobler.

Oh no, there is no comparison at all, one is the flower of Gaoling, and the other is the mud under one's feet.

"How long has the surname Chen been courteous?"

"Anyway, I have received gifts from Ah Hong in the morning. He said that when Chen Shi opened the door, the things were there, but I have never met anyone."

"If you don't show up, it's not considered a stalker, so as not to cause disgust, and at the same time, express your attitude just right, and look forward to gold and stone." She analyzed with a sneer, "Playing hard to get, playing very slippery."

Die'er scratched her head, expressing her understanding of Miss Fourth's remarks.

Not expecting the maid to understand, she said: "Third sister told you not to mention it to others, and also took care of Ah Hong?"

He hesitated and nodded, and then wailed: "But the servant told you."

She glanced at her and said, "Am I someone else? It's alright, only the two of us know about today's appointment, so go back quickly."

After Die'er left, she rubbed her chin and raised an unfathomable smile:
"It's time to go out and be a villain again."

The next day, at dawn, a petite figure slipped out from the side door, found a hidden corner, and looked around.

Her plan is simple.

This Chen Jinhuan is cunning, and has accurately grasped the temperament of the third sister. If she wants to take pictures of her slowly, she will communicate in secret at first.

One day, after taking down people with heart and soul, they will enter the house again.

At that time, facing the daughter who cooked raw rice and cooked rice and devoted herself to protecting her lover, Lord Hou could only recognize her.

And what she has to do is to catch someone who "gets the stolen goods together", expose all of this as soon as possible, and nip the matter in the bud.

Even if I annoy my sister because of this, I won't hesitate to get forgiveness!

The morning sun cut through the thin clouds bit by bit, revealing red light.

She went from standing upright to reclining, and finally...beating her sore calf, she squatted helplessly in the corner of the wall.

The little girl in a ring bun, resting her cheeks on her hands, still has a baby fat face, bulging like a meat bun.

She frowned slightly, concentrating on it, for fear of missing it.

At this time, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind.

"Miss Si, what are you doing?"

Familiar banter, with a slightly tired hoarseness.

She thought it was a servant in the mansion, and waved her hand casually; "Waiting for others, don't stick around here, be careful to scare away my prey."

"Who are you waiting for?"

Which servant is so inquisitive?
She looked back strangely, and looked up along the moon white robe embroidered with ink and bamboo, and a handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came into view.

"Brother Mu!" Standing up suddenly, he called out in surprise, "You're back from work."

Her attitude toward Chu Mu changed somewhat.

When I was first reborn, I tried to quickly develop a brother-sister relationship, trying to please me in every possible way, but, what is the reason, like looking at flowers in a fog, I can't deliver my sincerity.

Suddenly one day, the fog cleared away, only to find that the flower had black pistils.

From then on, the long road of forced flattery began.

For two or three years, he was indeed oppressed, but as time passed, he got used to this kind of him.

It should be said that compared to the previous false politeness, I would rather get along with the current Chu Mu.

The human heart is fleshy, and after Cao Qiu's incident, no matter what purpose he helped, she already regarded him as a real man in the house.

He would even silently think that it would be nice to have such an elder brother who is both good and evil, who loves and kills each other.

Although, the warmth that night seemed like a dream.

After waking up, he, or he...

"Well, from a distance, I saw an ugly frog."

The lip color is magnificent, not inferior to that of a woman with rouge, the lips are thin, and the ends are naturally upturned, very graceful.

It's a pity that I can't spit out half a good word.

He was still the bad guy who took pleasure in mocking her.

"I'm not wearing green clothes." She retorted angrily.

The phoenix eyes glanced up and down: "Oh, boiled frog."

"What... hey, someone!"

Pulling him back a few steps, he turned sideways and poked out half of his head.

I saw a young man striding forward against the morning light.

Looking at her intently, he folded his arms against the wall and said leisurely, "This time, who are you creating a good chance for?"

He likes to make troubles, but his martial arts are still so poor.

Why don't you just pull a black iron chain and lock it in the house...

With dim eyes, he seriously considered the feasibility.

"That's not true." She clenched her small fists resentfully, and said in a low voice, "Later, help me surround you."

"I owe you money?"

"The one who stole me!"

"..."

While talking, the man climbed up the steps, took out a letter and a bright iris flower from his arms, bent down and placed it beside the stone pier.

The light and shadow faded, and the face was clearly revealed, with a touch of indifference in the arrogance.

She stared in surprise: "How could it be... him?"

"Master Nie!"

The sweet voice sounded, the man was startled, and turned around stiffly.

"Eldest Young Master Chu, Miss Yun." He saluted calmly.

Her expression didn't fluctuate much, but she noticed the reddish tips of the other's ears.

The scene of this person hugging the wine jar and getting drunk again appeared in his mind.

If I remember correctly, that day was the day when the third sister got married, so...

Facing Nie Shaobai's nervous eyes, she said calmly: "We won't tell father, you can do whatever you want."

Not telling Marquis Chu doesn't mean, keep silent and let the wicked take advantage of it.

I really don't know how Uncle Nie taught him. The dignified young master of the Taiwei's mansion is reserved and dull, asking five questions and answering one, arrogance and so on, all false.

In her previous life, what kind of blunders and accidents were there.

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