Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 478 Green Silk (2)
Her voice was solemn and eerie.

Xianyun was stunned, the pink flower pinched at the fingertips suddenly shattered, the light red dyed the fingertips, and the dark pale red, just like the sadness of the heart.

She could no longer calm down, with annoyance and hatred on her brows, her red lips trembling slightly: "Then do you have a solution?"

"Unless my sister is willing to help me!" Ku Yi smiled faintly, knowing that it was impossible, she still couldn't help asking.

Sure enough, Xuanyun said decisively: "Impossible! You have family hatred, I have national hatred, this point, I have the same concerns as Xiuyu Jianhuang, even if I testify for you, it is just a one-sided statement, the emperor does not You may believe it! You may not know that the Zhuo family provides hundreds of millions of wealth to the emperor's treasury every year. The emperor wants to drive out the powerful Xiongnu. How can he march and fight for several years without the support of private wealth? deal with her."

"It's such a high skill, it turns out that she really has more than one move." Ku Yi was horrified. Hundreds of millions of wealth supported the great cause of the emperor, which is also unusual for a businessman.

If you can give up, you will gain.

The most lucrative thing is the trust and dependence of the emperor, so that he secretly accumulates wealth more greedily. Although it is not visible, it is extremely fast, and it is hard to figure out where the Zhuo family's wealth comes from.

Is it private casting money?

Kuyi's heart suddenly lit up, and there was a calculation in her chest.

Xiu Yu Jian Huang, your wolfish ambition is really shocking.

Xuanyun Momo gouged out her pupil, dropped the flower in her hand, and wandered out, feeling relieved.

Some things are beyond her ability, so let Xiu Yujian Huang do it, she can fulfill her father's entrustment just by watching from the sidelines, why not do it?

However, why is my heart always restless?

Is it really possible to do nothing?Just like Violet's thing!

Xianyun's beautiful pupils were full of worry, and she was lost in thought as she stared at Low Guanghe.

In the scenery of late autumn, the lotus is still fiercely blooming, and the flowers are blooming like a brocade, and the blossoming is like a plate, which makes people instantly relieve their melancholy, take a sigh of relief, and reach out to reach a pink flower in the middle of the pool.

A clear and bold voice said softly: "Be careful, I'm coming!"

Saying that, a long arm had already reached her for the pink flower, and handed it to her in front of her. The affectionate eyes were fixed on her face, and the two pupils were full of enthusiasm, as if they were about to burn. Binghua who has gone to the human face.

Xianyun was stunned for a moment, thinking it must be a thunder quilt, her jade face turned red suddenly, and she didn't know whether to answer it or not.

There are children and girls from the garden nearby laughing and calling. You are very cute after chasing me. While looking at them with pretty eyes, you smiled and called: "Master Lei! Auntie! Auntie!"

Xianyun hurriedly reached out to take the flowers, hid them behind her back, and responded gracefully.

Watching them go away with beautiful eyes, she smiled softly: "Children are innocent, and when they are the most interesting, it is really enviable!"

"Miss Yun said that Lei Bei also felt the same way, so I couldn't help but come here to visit in my spare time. Jiayi Garden is not only beautiful in flowers and plants, but also beautiful in people and warm in atmosphere. It is indeed an excellent place of peace and happiness. If it is possible, Lei Bei also wants to leave Liuyunju and live together with you." Lei Bei smiled brightly, took her hand that was tucked behind her, took the flowers, gently inserted them into her hair, and said softly : "My aunt and the flowers are beautiful, I don't know whether it is the beauty of the person or the beauty of the flowers."

His melody is as sweet as a piano, falling into his chest, like a tidal wave, arousing waves of ripples, the lake of his heart is inexplicably stirred up, thumping like a drum beating, he can't help but lower his eyes and smile softly.

Lei Bei said in a warm voice: "Ajun, how about we take a break in the garden?"

(End of this chapter)