little petite wife taming general

Chapter 226 The Kind-hearted Feng Luan (5)
Facing Feng Luan, Guo Pu felt that he should explain: "She didn't hurt my heart, I wouldn't be sad if she stole ten or eight men, she hurt my face!"

The face of the patient is often valued and cared more than others!
Feng Luan was bewildered, she didn't want to see Mrs. Cao die, and she couldn't argue with Guo Pu logically.Guo Pu asked her softly in her ear: "Feng Luan, if you have someone else in your heart, it will really hurt my heart."

"I won't." Feng Luan hurriedly argued, meeting Guo Pu's smiling eyes, her face turned hot and she lowered her head to fiddle with the handkerchief in her hand.Guo Pu didn't speak, just watched Feng Luan folding the handkerchief.

The delicate yellow handkerchief embroidered with water-red gourds was first folded into squares, then rolled into rolls for playing, and then opened... Feng Luan inadvertently raised her head, smiled at Guo Puyan, and realized in her heart that he likes it now, grabbed it This is an opportunity to express love for Cao Shi once again: "Let her go, let her go far away, I heard that her person is far away."

Guo Pu was not angry, and told Fengluan lightly: "Exile to do hard labor in a bitter and cold place, and I will never come back in this life." Fengluan was startled, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground: "Why can't you come back?"

"I won't tell you." Guo Pu played tricks to tease Feng Luan, drawing out all Feng Luan's concerns.The man leaned forward, showing distrust towards Guo Pu: "It's you, what did you do?"

Guo Pu was angry and funny: "I don't have that much time to spare." Feng Luan chased after him, thinking of many conjectures in an instant, his eyes were bright, and he was much more flexible: "Where did you serve as a soldier before? bitter."

"Did you hear these words at home again?" Guo Pu was helpless, from Feng Luan's mouth he could hear him chewing his own tongue.Feng Luan became plausible, Guo Pu and she didn't notice, Feng Luan said very rationally: "I heard about it on the street."

Guo Pu said to her directly: "You don't go to the streets." Then he said: "It's outrageous!" Feng Luan smiled brightly: "I was seven years old at that time, I..."

"Don't mention your sugar man." Guo Pu cut off her words, Feng Luan smiled, and she was embarrassed to laugh, trying to cover her mouth but all her hands were empty, but she couldn't find the veil.

He lowered his head and saw it fell on the edge of the skirt, leaned over to pick it up and shook the scroll, covered half of his face, only showing half of his face and smiled: "He doesn't like him, not at all, it's all because of you."

This delicate and welcoming person, with a smooth forehead shimmering under the candlelight, and two eyes on the veil smiling like the moon, Guo Pu felt itchy: "Then who do you like?"

At this moment, Feng Luan became mischievous, staring at the roof of the tent with black and shining eyelashes: "I won't tell you." Guo Pu sighed: "Ai ai ai."

Mrs. Wang came in in a gust of wind: "I just made something to eat, and I will deliver it myself." Standing at the door of the room, he realized that he could not advance or retreat.

Go in, as if you have disturbed the people inside; exit, as if you don't want to.These two people were clearly about two feet apart, one sleeping and the other sitting, but they gave off a very harmonious feeling.

Guo Pu ordered Feng Luan to pick it up: "Let your sister go out to accompany the guests." Feng Luan had no choice but to answer his words, took Wang's plate, and gave her a bright smile: "Please go to the theater."

Mrs. Wang really wanted to answer something clever, but she could only say dryly: "Ah, yes." Putting down the curtain, she felt dissatisfied, and stood there with full sleeves on, listening to whispers inside, Guo Pu said: "You Still refuse to say?"

It was Feng Luan's voice that was cheerful: "I won't say it." Mrs. Wang couldn't bear to hear it. After walking a few steps in the night wind, she realized the reason why she couldn't bear to listen.

The voice was cheerful, and just by hearing it, one could imagine the master's posture when speaking. He must be shaking his head and tilting his little nose.Wang snorted: "She can really play."

Under the dancing red candlelight, there were only two people left. Guo Pu looked at Feng Luan from time to time with deep thought, and Feng Luan looked at Guo Pu thoughtfully.

When the two people's eyes flew to one place, although there was no spark, there was Guo Pubai's glance, Feng Luan stuck out her tongue, no one spoke, just thinking about things under the candle until falling asleep.

The ancestral hall of the Guo family is in the city. Mr. Guo is the long house, and the house was built next to the ancestral hall.

For the sake of fairness, in the ancestral hall, an elder from each house comes out to discuss matters.Today, for the sake of the Cao family, all the elders of the Guo family's twelfth house must be present.

Teng Weixun sat in the guest seat and looked at the Guo family ancestral hall. It was not too big, and it was as majestic as all the ancestral halls.Because it is not open often, and it is covered with blue bricks and gray tiles, although there are carved cloud pattern Ruyi heads, it feels very old.

He thinks of the ancestral hall in his hometown. When he was young, he often went to play, riding on drum stones for a long time.The ancestral hall at home should be refurbished, Teng Weixun thought so.

Going to Guo Pu's house for a while is the meaning of Zun Dashuai's residence.There are many injured generals, why only pay so much attention to Guo Pu?Teng Weixun didn't ask, Guo Pu was a disciple of Marshal Liao and a good friend of his younger brother Siming.

Siming failed to attend Guo Pu's wedding banquet, and later expressed his regret in the letter he sent to his brother's home.Teng Weixun smiled slightly, the young wife of the Guo family had seen it all by herself, and she could write a letter to her younger brother when she returned home to relieve his worries and regrets.

I am looking at the only color in the courtyard, two peach and apricot trees that are noisy.There was a lot of movement outside: "Uncle Jiu, please hurry up."

Guo Youyin, who was accompanying Teng Weixun, smiled and introduced: "The elders are here." Some elders are still elders in front of Guo Youyin.The sound of footsteps was chaotic, and Mr. Guo came with a dozen people.

Among the dozen or so people were elders and their nephews.Mrs. Guo walked behind, holding the two children by the hand, and accompanied by the elderly female relatives.

Teng Weixun straightened his body and looked at the group of old men with white beards in the Guo family. Mr. Guo introduced: "This is General Teng from Beijing. He came to see Brother Pu."

"I'm also here because of this lawsuit. Adultery between a man and a woman is indecent. It must be dealt with properly. I will explain it when I return to Beijing." Teng Weixun replied seriously, and Mr. Guo and Guo Youyin were in full bloom.

They all knew that this one was here to support them, and they were afraid of what the Cao family might say.But Teng Weixun couldn't wait for the Cao family to come. He suggested opening the ancestral hall first and convicting the Cao family first.

Mrs. Guo was hugging the child on the left to the chair: "Uncle Thirteen, you sit still." Teng Weixun couldn't help laughing, what he was laughing at was that Guo Pu's Thirteenth Uncle was bigger than his own Thirteenth Uncle One year older.

The thirteenth uncle replied in a milky voice: "I'm sitting still." Then he glanced at Teng Weixun with his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "Why doesn't this person come to see me?"

Although the thirteenth uncle is young, he is used to compliments from relatives.

(End of this chapter)