Chapter 94 What tricks are playing

His eyes fell on the bun, and he suddenly said: "There are bugs."

"Insects?!" She exploded in an instant, jumped off the low stool, slapped her whole body desperately, her eyes were red with anxiety, "Where? Where is it!"

He took a few steps closer, waved his hand, patter!Something fell to the ground.

The memory of the black beetle was still fresh, and she looked back cautiously, but it was the shattered jade bead flower.

"Ah, this is a gift from Er Niang."

Distressed to pick it up, already unable to recover.

"Misunderstood." He said leisurely, without any sincerity.

Putting the pieces into her bosom, she was full of mourning.

This person is so hateful, even worse than Master.

"That look, as if someone deliberately bullied you." He said "tsk" impatiently, took out a brocade box from his sleeve pocket, and threw it over casually, "Is it enough compensation?"

Opening it curiously, there is a pair of exquisite sideburns with hollowed-out flower and bird patterns, and the jade is clear and moist.

"Enough..." she murmured.

"Huh?" Dissatisfied tone.

"Enough is enough." She smiled obsequiously, her head was pounding like garlic.

Paying is better than not paying, not to mention that it is worth a lot by visual inspection.

I still understand the principle of borrowing the donkey from the slope.

Having benefited, she regained her spirits: "Just wait, I promise that I will..."

"I don't have time to spend the afternoon with you." He lazily turned around, "Go back and clean up, don't make Chu Chun suspicious."

"Understood." Very well-behaved.

Now, she is more worried than him.

If my father finds out and interferes with it, I'm afraid he will be sent directly to the other village without asking the reason.

Afterwards, they fought against Chu Mu even more, fighting to the death.

That situation was definitely not what she wanted.

Watching the little girl slip away in a hurry, Lin Fu was full of suspicion.

insect?What kind of tricks is this grandpa playing?

That night, Marquis Xuanwu stepped into the Begonia Garden and had a meal with Yun Jiuqing to celebrate his birthday.

In the words, from time to time, it is a metaphor to stay away from the neighbor, and stay in the room to embroider and do homework when you have nothing to do.

She readily agreed.

The Marquis of Chu was busy with official affairs, so he didn't have much time to stay in the mansion.

As for Chu Mu, although he was not completely relieved, he also believed that there was nothing wrong with him for the time being.

The requirements are different, and there is no conflict of interest, so there is no need to embarrass the people in the house.

It never occurred to me that the youngest daughter is a pervert.

When Chu Chun returned to the main house, the servant took the cloak and said:
"Master, the old lady is here."

Turn around and walk towards the main room.

"Mother, send someone to send a message, my son will go there immediately, why bother?"

The old lady Zhuo waved her hand: "Hey, when you get old, you need to move around more."

Seeing that only the servant girl was serving in the room, Chu Chun raised his voice, "Where is the second lady?"

"Don't call her." The old woman took a sip of her tea cup, "I have something to talk to you about."

He put up his robe and sat down, respectfully said: "You speak."

"I heard that Lan Yuyuan has a master. This is Hou Ye, ready to accept that ominous person?"

Looking at the old face covered with traces of time, he paused slightly and lowered his eyelids:

"As I get older, I still live in Zhuyuan. If word spreads, it will affect the reputation of the Hou Mansion."

When he spoke coldly to Chu Mu at first, he thought he would be reprimanded by his elders.

However, the mother didn't say anything, only said that this was his family business and would not interfere.

I doubted it several times, maybe I knew something inside.

But at the time when the incident happened, my mother was still living with my elder brother and had only been to Beijing a few times.

Coupled with his attitude, there is nothing unusual.

The only explanation is probably to love the house and the crow, and hate the rest.

"Yeah." Mrs. Zhuo nodded, "This also shows that it's a good thing for you to let go."

He was noncommittal.

"Since this is the case, while the two concubines are still young, let's do more work for the Marquis Mansion..."

(End of this chapter)

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