The Seventh Bride of President

"Wait for me, young master!" Gu Wei quickly rode another horse and ran after her. Mrs. Liu Feng stood in the same place, her eyes red with anger.

He Jingxian came over holding the disheartened he Jingshu and said: "madam, is that why you invited my sister to come here today? She didn't pay much attention to my family and deceived others too much....

Mrs. Feng was worried: "Jingxian, this matter....

" our family has retired again and again, and my elder sister is willing to raise her position as ping's wife. That young lady of Mohist school is so arrogant that she doesn't even pay attention to the position of Ping's wife. Is it hard to hope that my elder sister will become the concubine of Feng's family?

Our daughter of the he family can't get married. Can you make a family name?

Sister, let's go

He Jingxian involuntarily drags he Jingshu into the carriage and leaves the governor's house regardless of the retention of Mrs. Feng.

Things become so, today's visitors also one by one to find reasons to say goodbye.

Mrs. Gu sighed and walked out with the help of the servant.

"Mother." Mrs. Feng covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief: "I thought this young lady of Mohist school had the same temperament as her appearance. She was weak and easy to handle, but I didn't expect that she was so difficult. She talked with a gun in her mouth and didn't pay any attention to me.

It's a good tea party, but it's a mess. I... how can I explain to the governor? "

Mrs. Gu sighed: "if it's Yi'er, even if Miss Mo doesn't have a good family background, she won't face others like this. Yu'er, you...

" no matter what I do, I can't compare with my sister? " Mrs. Feng's tears rolled down quickly: "I've done my best for this family for so many years. You don't appreciate me, but you still remember her. What's worse than her?"

Mrs. Gu's face was gloomy: "I'm old. I've been eating and chanting Buddhism in the Buddhist hall for more than 20 years. I don't care about the world for a long time. Yu'er, it's not that I don't care about you for my mother. I just love you for my mother.

The children have grown up. Let them go. Don't embarrass them too much. "

"Let them go?" Mrs. Feng cried more and more: "don't embarrass them, do you want to embarrass Muyun? After Shaoqing passed away, Muyun couldn't be stimulated and fell ill all of a sudden. Now let Ren Shaojin go on mischievous. How can we establish our family in Yuncheng?

Don't you want me to watch the dusk cloud be angry to death by Shaojin? "

Mrs. Gu: "when Mrs. Gu sees her like this, it's hard for her to say anything more:" I'll go back first. If you're really upset, you'll go back to your mother's house and sit in my Buddhist hall and be quiet. "

"Take your time, mother!" Mrs. Feng helped Mrs. Gu into the carriage: "the governor is in poor health. I'll stay and take care of him. I'm afraid I don't have time to go back to see you in recent days."

As the wheels of the car went away, Mrs. Feng was standing in the yard. Her figure was pulled long by the afterglow of the setting sun, and her thin back was lonely and lonely.

...

by the time Feng Shaojin arrived at Pingxin bridge, the bridge deck had been damaged and was being repaired. The crowd looked at it from a distance and did not know what had happened.

At the other end of the bridge, there was a luxurious carriage.

The carriage was sealed.

Feng Shaojin's eyes suddenly shrank. Regardless of Gu Wei's obstruction, he shook the reins hard. The horse's four hooves soared in the air and landed on the opposite bridge.

Feng Shaojin got off the horse, threw the reins and walked towards the carriage in a hurry