Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 480 Lost General (1)
The Zhuo family's great garden is still brilliant, its brilliance is domineering, and it is also as quiet as still water, safe and unique.

Xiuyu Jianhuang's ability to manage the family is really not to be underestimated.

Bitter Job's tears and Fu Yingfeng strode forward proudly, heading straight for Peony Garden.

When the maidservants saw the situation, they didn't dare to stop them, so they hurriedly let them in, with one side covering the gate of the garden tightly, and the other side hiding.

After passing through the Yimen Gate and coming to the steps of the main residence, a sharp gaze was greeted by a woman in red, who blocked her with a sword, and said frosty words like a frozen person: "Zhuo Kuyi, you go in alone, Madam doesn't want to see you." miscellaneous people."

"Oh, if you can stop me, I'll go in by myself." Ku Yi Yaya smiled, very dignified: "Miss Bing, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are no match for the two of them. You should get out of the way as soon as possible to avoid making a move." Feet, looked at by the side garden, only thought that the madam hates the concubine so much, and finally came back to see her, and refused to go in."

Bingluo took a look at her: "Sure enough, you are eloquent, and I don't bother to wag my tongue with you."

After finishing speaking, he took the sword in his hand and entered the main hall first.

Xiu Yujian Huang sat on the phoenix couch, gazing at the three beautiful figures that came in for a long time, his eyes flashed like snow, and they were cold and biting, as if they were about to burst out, and they were about to throw out a wave of soul-snatching light and cold.

Kuyi salutes like a ritual, and said in a steady voice: "Kuyi has seen my aunt, and my aunt is safe, and I don't want to take time to take care of Kuyi. Kuyi is very grateful."

The mockery was obvious, Fu Ying couldn't help but pursed her lips and wanted to laugh, this girl is really courageous, one cannot help but be convinced.

Xiuyu Jianhuang's eyes flickered a few times, his complexion remained good, and he said with a tired and lazy demeanor: "The bitch is back, my aunt really doesn't want to see you very much, I wonder if you brought your gift?"

"Since you're here, of course you're here prepared. Mother-in-law, please take a look." Kuyi took out a sapphire blue silk scroll from her sleeve, a thick scroll, and unfolded the silk cover. It was impressively written "Zhao's Flower and Plant Spectrum". New, the font has been caressed for a long time, and it is slightly gray and dull, obviously it is real.

Xiuyu Jianhuang's bright pupils lit up, and then he sneered and said, "Zhuo Kuyi, the more straightforward you are, the more I doubt whether it's true or not."

"If my aunt thinks it's fake, please ask someone to check it. Your Zhuo family's knowledge of flowers and plants is as good as a cloud. I think it's fake, but I can't fake it." Urgent, calm and composed.

Xiuyu Jianhuang carried a fragrant dog on the table next to the couch, lowered his eyebrows and sucked casually, Bingluo understood, walked in lightly, and brought a person out.

The person who came was a young woman, about the same age as Fuying, dressed in plain and elegant clothes, extremely elegant, with a pair of bright autumn eyes, she took a deep look at Kuyi, and smiled slightly: "You are the third of the Zhuo family who is the most fragrant in Shouchun. Miss? You are so young, it makes Hagi Yan feel ashamed, and it is not a loss to lose the name of Shenxiang.

Kuyi was stunned, she is Hagi Yan who is known as "Divine Fragrance"?It turned out to be such a beautiful and elegant woman, but it was a pity that she was a tiger's minion, which was shameless.

Quickly restrained his emotions, with a smile on his face: "Shenxiang Hagiyan is a Chinese master of incense. It is said that he has practiced flower art since he was a child, and he has seen thousands of kinds. He is even better than the famous Zhao family. It's just that he has a weird temperament. Today's empress can't even invite her, that's why she was summoned into the palace to be summoned as an aunt, named 'the best flower worker in the world', and Kuyi looked up to Miss Hagi very much."

"Don't dare! Looking up in the girl's words, the meaning is not shallow." Hagi Yan smiled as gorgeously as a famous flower, with a faint fragrance floating, not minding the regret revealed in her eyes, and reached out to take the flower and plant spectrum in her hand.

Fu Ying slanted her sword against her back to prevent her from returning the score.

(End of this chapter)