Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 66 Desolation (1)
Is it good to be reduced to a servant girl?

Xiao Yao's heart suddenly jumped, why did she hate herself and the Xiao family so much?Listening to Yue's mother's words, the Xiao family was destroyed in her hands, so the woman who floated out of the Begonia Garden on the night when she played the piano to watch the epiphyllum bloom was Qingmo?
My mind gradually became clearer, I don't understand why Yue's mother told the whole story, maybe she also hated Xiuyu Jianhuang, or hinted her something?
Xiao Yao fixed her eyes on Xiuyu Jianhuang, she calmly looked at Guanghua who clearly disliked her, thinking that she was still Yue's mother?

"No! It's natural to change your name and surname. You must stay in Zhuo's house as a young lady." Xiuyu Wanyue confronted her tit for tat, leaving no room for it.

Xiuyu Jianhuang's chest was burned by fire, but there was a proper smile on his face: "Miss status? My sister is really good at calculating! You are in charge of the affairs of the Marquis Mansion, of course you know the regulations of the Han Dynasty, who are between 15 and 30 years old For those who do not marry, the annual tax must be increased by one to five every year. Furthermore, in March every year, you must go to the household Cao Tongtong to check and register in person. A young lady of cardamom age is here? How do I report it to the higher authorities? False reporting is a felony, and I can’t bear it! Let alone a sinner of the Xiao family!"

"Eldest sister turns her hands into clouds and hands into rain, but she just makes the mansion have one more young lady, so she's at a loss. Eldest sister shouldn't be so scheming, right?" Xiuyu Wanyue held Xiao Yao's hand with both hands , There are many strands of tenderness in the eyes.

Xiuyu Jianhuang gouged out her eyes, turned his head and said, "Qingmo, order Jieqiyuan to tidy up one of the upper rooms and wait for Lord Xiaohou and Young Master Xiao to stay first."

Qing Mo Nuonuo glanced at Xiao Yao and Xiao Yao with her cold eyes, then turned and left.

Xiuyu Jianhuang smiled resolutely.

Immediately ordered people to put on a feast to celebrate the return of my sister.

Xiao Yao and Xiao Qing are both attached to Xiuyu Wanyue, as if after tonight, it will be difficult to see each other again.

Each is bitter, but they have a tacit understanding without saying a word, they can only communicate with their eyes.

Perhaps knowing that it is a difficult road, only silence is safe.

In other days, there is always another solution. Today, we are only in the same situation as when we were in the past.

Shouchun Gong's mansion is full of drum music and singing, the curtains are rolled and the curtains are stretched, the fragrance is fragrant, and the crowds are dressed in red and green, making the court lively and noisy like a grand event.

Inside and outside the walls of the courtyard are all the prosperity of the engraved gold and colorful flowers, which is worthy of the richest family in Huainan Kingdom. I'm afraid that the Huainan King's Palace is not as good as the extravagant maids and children in Shouchun Gong's mansion.

When it was time to light the lanterns, Lord Shouchun Zhuo Guan hurried to the main hall.

Zhuo Guan straightened his formal clothes, raised his head and lifted the curtain, and the first thing that fell into his eyes was his longing sweetheart, Xiu Yu Wanyue, bright and beautiful, with a gentle and graceful look, and with a touch of hairpin and tortoise, Dressed in brocade and silk, it is like the heavenly fragrance and national beauty of Mrs. Wan Binghou.

She stood there gracefully, like a jade moon in the middle of the moon, with beautiful curly hair and snow skin, and a rose-red dress, with a three-pointed coldness that added beauty to her peerless appearance, making her extravagant and noble.

Zhuo Guan was both sour and happy, and was stunned for a while.

Years of lovesickness, but the only pain in my heart, when we met at that time, it was like falling into a dream, I couldn't believe it, I was afraid that it would still be a dream when I woke up.

A slash flashed across Xiuyu Jianhuang's eyes, and it fell gently like catkins for a moment, pretending not to see it.

Xiuyu Wanyue stared at him, still unrestrained and unrestrained, still full of affection.Such eyes, if it was seven years ago, she smiled and ignored it.But now, what she needs is such a passionate pupil.

Only by understanding his worries can he stand a good chance of winning.

The two looked at each other across the case, and everything in their eyes was wonderful.

Xiao Yao stared at them with picky eyes.

Grief surged together, like water flowing endlessly.

(End of this chapter)