Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 470: Affair (2)
"Then what's her name, do you have any impression?" Kuyi held his hand tightly, his hand was a little cold, the past has become a pain that cannot be brought up, and others casually pulled it, the closed pain in the heart was suddenly torn in the chest, a little bit Can't control myself.

Lu Yu's palm trembled, and he looked at the mountains in the distance, and said sadly: "Our surname is Wei, my name is Wei Cheng, and my sister's name is Wei Yun, so we can call her Yun'er."

"Yun'er? Unrestrained like a cloud, it's her parents' love for her. Hei Xiaoguai, you will definitely find her, and I'll help you find her." Kuyi's face flashed past Fuying's , thinking to himself, does she remember her nickname?

"What are you thinking? Why don't you ask me seriously?" Lu Yu stared suspiciously at her dazed eyes, and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing a light of scrutiny.

Kuyi smiled lightly, took his hand, and said persistently: "Go, little black monster, I'll let you see something!"

At the end of the sentence, the green skirt swung away, like a butterfly floating towards the steps of the pavilion.

Lu Yu shook his head and had no choice but to follow her back to Piaoxiangju.

As soon as the two of them entered the hall, all kinds of eyes shot at them, Kuyi quickly let go of Lu Yu's hand, and naturally stroked the skirt with both hands, and entered the back room as if nothing had happened, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Shuisu, replace me Make a pot of tea."

Shui Su Duanli got up to make tea. There was boiling hot water on the silver hanging basket in the hall all day long, so she could make heart-warming tea at any time.

Lu Yu's footsteps were steady, and he followed Ku Yi to her inner room. His handsome eyes were icy, and his appearance that had remained unchanged for thousands of years made everyone shrink back from wanting to laugh.

Jing Fu's mother's kind eyes showed regret, and she sighed: "These two children are obviously affectionate and righteous, one is always cold and the other is hot, when will it be the head?"

Shan's nanny rubbed her sore waist and smiled: "Sister, don't worry, even though the cold one is ice, how can it not be melted in the warm sun? One day, you and I must drink their wedding wine. Close your eyes."

Huanyan smiled and said, "It's better for the two mothers to come out and make ice men, and see how Mr. Yu can still hold on to the ice."

Xianyun Meihua glanced at the two of them lightly, and said indifferently: "Bitter barley girl Lan Xinhuizhi, the sky is falling is also solvable, but you, think about how to let Yuan Shang marry you, otherwise There is a mind-snatching show every day, when will it end?"

Ever since she came to the garden, she has rarely talked, except for mixing incense and making powder, dancing swords and studying books, and never getting close to anyone. She just watched with cold eyes, everything fell into her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes gradually warmed up. meaning.

At that moment, when she said someone's heart-wrenching words, everyone couldn't help being happy, Huan Yan's face flushed, and she said angrily: "Sister Yun, when do I want to marry that brat Yuan Shang?"

Xian Yun's bright eyes were slightly warm, and she smiled Lingling: "Everyone in the garden can see the affection between you and Yuan Shang, but some people can't figure it out by themselves, so I have no choice but to help."

Jin Lie tore a peony and threw it into the jade plate, smiling all the time: "Sister Yun, it's best if you have an idea, this girl stares at Huanyan every day, which makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Nanny Shan patted Xian Yun's hand gently, and said in a pleasant way: "Yun'er, Miss Mo doesn't allow you to do anything to Miss Mo, but for Huanyan, it's good to have a good idea, don't hurt Miss Mo or make Miss unhappy. "

"Mother, don't worry, I won't hurt Miss Mo. She is also a pure and lovely woman, but she has been changed beyond recognition just because of Yuan Shang. I am not worth it for her." Xuanyun smiled softly, and crushed her with a silver pestle. Regarding the flower matter, I took out a handful and smelled it, and sighed softly: "These flowers are really fragrant when combined, just like people who love the right person are the most fragrant, otherwise there will be only a sour smell that makes people feel melancholy. Huanyan, if you are willing to listen to me, I promise you will rest easy."

(End of this chapter)