Xie Hualang's voice was stern, and Xie Hui couldn't help but tremble a little. Tears were hanging on his eyelashes, but he didn't dare to wipe them off, and his voice was like a mosquito: "I, I know."
Xie Hualang sneered, and said again: "What are you doing here?"
Only then did Xie Hui remember his purpose of coming here today, and hurriedly sent the food basket over, smiling courteously, and flatteringly said: "I heard that Sanniang has lost her appetite recently and can't eat. I'm afraid you will hurt yourself, so I will cook it myself. Here comes the black chicken ginseng soup"
"How can anyone drink this in the morning? Don't you feel tired of hearing the name?"
Xie Hualang laughed angrily: "The black-bone chicken and ginseng soup doesn't taste good for an hour or two. Don't tell me you wake up before dawn? Since you want to be courteous, just take a snack when doing things, don't always be stupid!"
Xie Hui was scolded by her head and face, his face turned red, and he was speechless.
Xie Hualang thought of her state just now, and felt a sense of shock in his heart, turned his face away and said: "I'm fine, don't worry about my sister, if you have nothing else, you can leave now."
Xie Hui was ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her, so he made a half salute, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait," Xie Hualang called her, and pointed to the food basket: "Take your things, let's go together."
Xie Huiyin clenched his teeth, picked up the food basket, bowed his head and walked away quickly
Gu Jingyang and Xie Hui left one after the other, and the inner room became quiet. Xie Hualang called the servants, put on makeup, and went to Lu's courtyard.
It was also a coincidence that she arrived, at the same time that the county magistrate of Shujia brought Mrs. Liu to say hello, since they met, they had to greet each other and greet each other a little bit.
"The spirit is much better today," Lu looked at her daughter, saw that her face was as bright as peaches and plums, she felt relieved, and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty has returned to the palace?"
Xie Hualang smiled and said, "It's been a while."
On the table table, there are red bayberries in a white porcelain cup, red fruits and green leaves, extremely fresh and moist. County Mistress Shujia is pregnant and likes to eat sour food, and she is about to reach out to pick it up. Hearing her words, she suddenly paused.
Xie Hualang caught a glimpse of her action, and knew why, even though he was thick-skinned, he felt a little embarrassed.
Her biological mother, Princess Lin'an, is Gu Jingyang's younger sister, so she naturally wants to call him uncle. In the future, when Xie Hualang marries and follows her husband, County Mistress Shujia will call her aunt instead, but she is also Xie Hualang's elder sister-in-law
This relationship is really cutting constantly, and the reason is still chaotic.
Xie Hualang was a little embarrassed, and the county magistrate Shujia also understood, picked up a red bayberry and put it in his mouth, and said with a light smile: "San Niang is a very lucky person."
Lu Shi also felt awkward in his heart, so he didn't answer the question, and changed the subject: "You are not resting in the room, why did you come to me?"
Xie Hualang also ate a piece of red bayberry, which felt sweet. He covered it with a silk handkerchief, and after spitting out the kernel, he said righteously: "I'm here to sue."
Lu Shi gave her a white look, and said angrily: "Who dares to wrong you from the whole family?"
"No one wronged me, but someone wanted to poach my corner."
Xie Hualang said: "Early this morning, Second Elder Sister went to see me and happened to meet His Majesty. She dared to wink at him in front of me. If I wasn't here, she didn't know what would happen."
After hearing what she said, Mrs. Lu's eyes turned slightly cold, and he put down the beads in his hand, and said, "What is she doing at your place so early in the morning?"
Xie Hualang ate another bayberry: "He said he saw that I had a bad appetite for the past two days, so he stewed black-bone chicken and ginseng soup to replenish my body."
After thinking about it for a while, Mrs. Lu could guess Xie Hui's mind, and there was a trace of sarcasm on his face: "Er Niang knows how to be flexible."
It is already a certainty for her daughter to marry into the palace. No matter whether she is the mother or the mistress of the Xie family, Lu does not want any changes.
Although Xie Hui can't get on the stage, he always jumps up and down, which is very annoying. If she really messes things up and makes a sister marry a husband, it's really disgusting to think about it.
"I know about this matter, I will discuss it with your father and deal with it." She said slowly: "Don't worry."
Lu's treatment came very quickly, Xie Hualang returned to his courtyard, just finished watering the rose flowers, when Cai Su came back to report that his wife had detained Erniang and Jiang's in the Buddhist hall, and called They knelt there for a day, and waited for the master to come back in the evening, and then dealt with it.
Xie Hualang was not surprised by this, and could even guess the next direction.
Sure enough, in the evening, after Xie Yan returned to the mansion, he went to Mrs. Lu's place first. After the two talked for a while, news came out that Erniang was seriously ill and needed to rest. Mrs. Jiang was worried about her daughter, so she asked her to come to look after, as for thisGu Jingyang's mood was suddenly disturbed, and his breath became more anxious. He squatted down and whispered in her ear: "Zhizhi, you did it on purpose."
Xie Hualang finally stopped laughing, stretched out his hand to caress his beard, and said with high spirits: "Zhou Yu hit Huang Gai, one is willing to hit"
Gu Jingyang pushed her hand away and said, "I don't want to suffer."
"Master Daoist, you've been through all this, so is it interesting to talk about it?" Xie Hualang raised his fingers lightly, caressed his face gently, and said with a chuckle, "Duplicity."
In her smile, it seemed that she was born with seven points of vividness and three points of cunning.
Gu Jingyang watched quietly, and suddenly felt a little annoyed. He lowered his head and put her earballs in his mouth, and bit it lightly. In his usual calm tone, he actually gnashed his teeth out of thin air: "I will take a piece of her ear." I gave you my heart, but you used my heart to plot against me."
"Who told you to lie to me first? Besides, can calculations between lovers be called calculations?"
Xie Hualang wasn't afraid of him at all, and said straightforwardly: "If you count too much, you won't win if you count too little, and what's more, if you don't count? This is what "Sun Tzu's Art of War" said."
Gu Jingyang said: "Slick tongue."
Xie Hualang said with a smile: "A gentleman can be bullied."
Gu Jingyang frowned slightly when he heard this, and was about to speak, she hugged his neck, exerted all her strength, brought him to the recliner, and kissed him proactively.
His arms froze for a moment, but in the end he still wrapped around her waist.
?They had been in a cold war for so long, and they reunited again, which really meant that a little farewell was better than a newly-married one, and even this kiss was tender and tender.
Xie Hualang reluctantly let go, kissed him on the left and right cheeks, and said coquettishly: "Master Dao, I actually miss you. For several nights in a row, I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep."
The reclining chair is not counted, but it is obviously a bit crowded to accommodate two people, because of the nonsense just now, her skirt is a little open, and her fragrant shoulders are half exposed.
Gu Jingyang caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, and his heart beat fast. Don't look away, and closed the skirt for her, saying: "How can a girl talk like that? Zhizhi, don't mess around."
"Now you want to talk about this?" Xie Hualang pierced him without hesitation, and retorted: "When we kissed just now, you obviously liked it very much, but in the end, you were also reluctant to part."
Gu Jingyang lowered his eyelashes in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Zhizhi, let's not talk about this."
"I'm going to say it!" Xie Hualang raised his voice instead: "Master Daoist, when will your prudence be cured?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com