Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 462 Saying Hey (2)
Kuyi smiled smoothly: "Teasing is the profound friendship. You don't like to hear it if you are serious and dignified. After hearing it, you will only think that I am hypocritical and hypocritical. You are hateful. Sister Mo, listen to me, from now on, don't be willful. Guaranteed that you have been with Hua Xiangcao for a long time, you have a soft heart like a daughter, at least you have a kind of busy joy besides your temper, you can't be leisurely for a long time, for a long time, it will make you sour."

"Sister, will they forgive me? I didn't mean to hurt Miss Sijin, I..." Mo Yao's pretty eyes were filled with worry, and she was a little shivering. The feeling of being hostile these days is really sad, and she was inexplicably terrified. It's not like the pride of the first time.

Time always makes people feel in awe of some invisible things, just like boiling against the sky, like public anger is hard to offend.

Kuyi's soft smiling eyes are fixed on her face, such a pure and self-willed woman is really cute, but once she hides her true face, how many people will see her truth, her innocence, her innocence Harmful?
Nuannuan held her hand tightly and pulled her up: "Good sister, it's not that they refuse to forgive you, but they are afraid that you will make trouble for no reason. Don't worry, everything will disappear, and you and Sijin and others will be eternal good sisters. We Go down to the pavilion to drink, and when you get drunk, everything will return to the most beautiful state."

Mo Yao Miao pupil turned around a few times, and the weird elf said: "Sister, I believe what you said, but I insist on liking Yuan Shang, and I will never let Huanyan go, unless Yuan Shang marries her."

Her eyes are firm and constricted, like plum blossoms covered in winter snow, persistent and in full bloom, even if she struggles to be isolated by others, she will never compromise.

Ku Yi laughed: "Okay, that's the relationship between your daughter's family. I don't care about it, and I won't favor anyone. Who Yuan Shang likes in the end depends on fate."

"Sister Kuyi is really convincing, and Mo Yao promises that she will not cause trouble for her." Mo Yao's cheeks were full of joy, and she held her hand with infinite joy in her heart. Beside Kuyi, she smiled warmly at her.

Kuyi sensed her hazy mind, shook her hand, and love and affection bloomed on her lips.

For her, the most important thing is that the women in the garden are as close as a family, and other things can be considered and discussed.

Just like where they fall in love, it is not someone's wishful thinking. Fate and artificiality are indispensable.

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The night follows each other like a shadow, and becomes more intense in the drunkenness.

The fragrance of wine and flowers in a garden makes people drunk without drinking.

I don't know how long the carnival has been going on, but everyone is still in high spirits, busy all day long, it's rare to have fun and laugh together, once they let go of their drinking, everyone will start to drink.

Kuyi stopped Xie Que, and said softly, "Let them get drunk for a while, don't waste the time."

After speaking, quietly leave the table.

The night wind is blowing, there is a faint coolness, it is already late autumn.

Kuyi pulled up her cloak, smiled at Yue, and turned directly to Hongpu without mentioning the palace lantern.

Lu Yu had never participated in a feast, and he didn't know where he went. He was always so indifferent, and he didn't complain anymore after getting used to it.

Feng Yizhu's secluded dwelling is also dimly lit by candlelight, and a person sits alone under the bamboo, playing the flute in the moonlight.

The sound of the flute sobs, still sad.

Is it the memory of the deceased relatives, or the sentimental hatred?

Kuyi walked away silently, beside Fuyao Residence.

It is Fu Ying's swallow bed.

The shadow of the candle is shaking red, which contrasts beautifully with the red clothes.

But people, on the other hand, are painting scenes, still high-risk mountains, vast seas, blurred human faces, hazy emotions, a touch of melancholy twirled in the cosmetic contact lenses, getting thicker and thicker, too thick to dissolve or shake off. Go, can only sigh faintly.

The bitter barley stood there for a long time, and the bottom of my heart was filled with soreness. What was shaking in front of my eyes was the scene of my parents holding hands and caring for each other. That scene became an eternal pain in my chest. Are you missing your relatives?"

Fu Ying looked back, threw a pen happily, and said with a smile, "Are you free?"

"To my sister, I'm always free. Thank you Kuyi for saving Ning Zi's life and hurting her. Kuyi is deeply disturbed." After finishing speaking, she bowed deeply.

Fuying followed her and smiled faintly: "Kuyi, it's best that you come back safely. I'm always worried about you. A book of flowers made a thrilling scene. I'm afraid someone is jealous of you. Mr. Yu and the king of Lujiang are both together." I have searched everywhere, but unfortunately there is no trace, this time it is not the work of Xiu Yu Jian Huang, so who is it?"

Kuyi was stunned: "The little black monster joined forces with King Lujiang?"

"Well, for you, they have come together. It's strange that Mr. Yu doesn't reject King Lujiang." Fu Yingxiu frowned slightly: "I remember that my brother hated the royal family deeply when he was young. Since Mr. Yu is in agreement with King Lujiang, he is probably not my elder brother."

"Why does your brother hate the royal family so much?" Ku Yimei's heart skipped a beat. He has no quarrel with King Lujiang, which doesn't mean he doesn't hate the emperor or the palace of the Han family.

"I don't know. My parents have always said things behind my back, but not my brother. They have high hopes for him. I am a daughter's family. In their eyes, I will get married sooner or later. Why bring many secrets with me. Fuying looked at the moon by the window, and said quietly: "My daughter's house, should everything be kept in the dark?"

There is deep melancholy and sadness hidden in her words, which is more desolate with the moonlight.

Kuyi said in a deep voice: "It's for your own good that they hide it from you. Parents in the world always want their daughters to live happily and carefree, so they put all the responsibility on the men. Your brother must also be suffering. He has lived in hatred since he was a child." Isn't it painful?"

"The elder brother in my memory is happy, maybe he is happy in front of me. Could it be that he doesn't want to make me sad?" Fu Ying clenched her palms, feeling a dull pain in her chest. , I am really living in ignorance, if there is no family ruin, I will die without knowing that they each bear the pain for my happiness, and I am a woman and sister in vain."

"Sister Fu, it's up to us. It will always come at a certain moment. You don't have to take responsibility. I'll know if the little black monster is your brother or not when I meet him tomorrow. Last time I was in a hurry, There's no time to show him, don't worry." Kuyi said comfortingly, she moved to the painting silk, and examined it carefully, the young man in the silk had handsome eyebrows and warm eyes, with a resolute look on his lips, very much like Lu Yu , Are they really brother and sister?

Fuying helped the case silently, caressing the boy's eyebrows and eyes, tenderly: "When Lu Yu rescued me that day, I was held in his arms, that feeling was really strange, so strange, I can't put it into words..."

At the end, he murmured again: "Is it brother? Really? If so, how wonderful it would be, brother, I have been looking for you for a long time..."

(End of this chapter)