Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"Your noble son is naturally calm and sensible. Living in the mansion this year has helped Second Aunt a lot. Now that you have something urgent to leave, Second Aunt can say something." Mu looked at him and listened. After entering, she just clicked to the end, raised her hand to let the servant girl behind her carry the things she brought to Jiang Luoyu into the car, then nodded to her with deep eyes, and suddenly lowered her voice.

"Aunt Zhen, I really want to thank you son."

Aunt Zhen.

Hearing these three words, Jiang Luoyu's eyes flashed suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"If it wasn't for the eldest son, I'm afraid that Aunt Zhen would still be clinging to the second aunt's head, not to mention that my elder brother can be called the eldest son."

Once the Zhen family went from being the mistress of the county king's mansion to a concubine who was inferior to Aunt Bai, there was only one old nanny who was still waiting by her side. One pair of children died and the other would rather die, and she herself fell into a sick condition. There was only one breath left, and it was indeed caused by him bit by bit. He never shied away from this point. Mu Shi can see it best, but he also needs this point——

"What is the second aunt talking about? It's just an aunt. The second aunt has a son and a twin. Apart from the grandmother in the back house of the county prince, the second aunt is naturally the biggest, isn't it?"

Mrs. Mu was taken aback when he heard the words, but when he heard something in Jiang Luoyu's words, his expression became more solemn, and he tentatively responded: "What the prince said

Yes. "

Seeing the wariness on her face, Jiang Luoyu knew that she saw that she had other wishes, so her eyes became sharp, and she looked directly at the person in front of her: "But Second Aunt, before leaving, Yu'er really has something to ask. Entrust the second aunt, and hope that the second aunt will show her face."

"My lord, please tell me."

"Let's go soon, Yu'er won't go around with Second Aunt." Jiang Luoyu said while turning her head to look at another carriage of the same size behind Jiang Luoqin's carriage, as if she wanted to see someone through the carriage. "Second Aunt should know that since Yu'er entered the mansion, she has a Tong Fang she likes, and she is going to be raised as a side concubine after the filial piety. The identity of that Tong Fang—Second Aunt is so smart, she should know a Two strikes."

Suddenly hearing the word "Tongfang" mentioned, Mu's subconsciously was startled, his first thought was that Jiang Luoyu recruited that Tongfang from Xiaoyao Palace?But at the next moment, he remembered that Tong Fang, although he had only met him a few times, was quite familiar in terms of body shape and voice, as if he was not a stranger he had never seen before.

Thinking of this, she was a little bit surprised: "What does the prince mean?"

"Aunt Bai will never have any children in this life." Jiang Luoyu looked at the glint and suspicion in her eyes, knowing that Murong Hao had lived in the county palace for many years after all, and the Mu family would never fail to see any clues. He, and his method of dealing with the Zhen family, did not say a word.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu recalled that Murong Hao was standing under the pear tree, with some reluctance and worry in his eyes, he revealed the mystery without any concealment, and slapped the bone fan in his hand hard. With a smile, his tone was more like a threat.

"After Yu'er leaves, my aunt will keep her own place in the county palace, and she will not interfere with the affairs of the palace. I also hope that the second aunt will not embarrass my aunt, even if it is to give Yu'er a face, how about it?"

As soon as Mrs. Mu heard him mentioning Aunt Bai, a flash of thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately ticked off the rumors that Bai Shuangzi died and the time when Prince Xiaoyao's son-in-law appeared, and then heard Jiang Luoyu in front of him promise not to marry Aunt Bai on behalf of Aunt Bai. Regarding the matter of giving birth to an heir, my heart skipped a beat: "My son, can you make the decision for Sister Tingfang?"

Jiang Luoyu looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, her black jade-like eyes were shining brightly: "What does Second Aunt think?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mu hesitated. Jiang Luoyu stood beside her and saw that she didn't agree immediately, but she didn't worry at all. Instead, she persuaded quietly: "My aunt will keep her own way in the future, but my second uncle may not be. Second aunt knows, second uncle It’s not an honest master——Second Aunt should know whether to let people outside the house take advantage of it, or tie people to stable people.”

These few words immediately persuaded the Mu family who was still a little worried: "Second aunt is getting old, and she has a son and a son next to her. If sister Tingfang doesn't have a son to block second aunt's heart, she doesn't care about foreign affairs and keeps herself safe. , Second Aunt will naturally not go to trouble others, so you can rest assured."

Mrs. Mu agreed, which means that in the future, the entire inner house of the palace will no longer intentionally embarrass Aunt Bai. For other secret matters, Aunt Bai still has a few secret guards left by Murong Hao by her side. The familiarity, no matter what, Murong Hao must be able to relax after hearing this.

"This is the best way, Yu'er is here to thank Second Aunt."

Mrs. Mu nodded, and after talking about Aunt Bai's matter, her expression changed from caressing to warm again, and the two of them talked about their second aunt and son, Jiang Luoyu watched as Mrs. Mu entered the county palace Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief and prepare to set off.

"Miss and Young Master, are you ready?"

Zhuiyun and Mianxing who were standing below responded, "We are all ready."

"Zuiyun, you go to protect them, Zhuiyue you go to the carriage of the young master and the young lady, and take care of the young lady." He grabbed the rein for the second word, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the carriage behind Jiang Luoqin, But suddenly changed his mind, nodded to Jiang Luobai who was on the horse, then turned and walked towards the second carriage.

"Mian Xing, you get into the carriage with me."

The bright sun was falling from the sky, the two carriages with the family emblem of Xiaoyao Wangfu and the guards of the Wangfu walked up the official road, and soon they saw the city gate in the distance, passing by the Hanjiang Pavilion that had not yet opened the gate. At that time, Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting in the carriage, felt something in his heart, and suddenly opened the curtain of the carriage beside him.

Looking from a distance, a white horse stopped in front of the gate of Hanjiang Pavilion for some reason, and the person on the horse was definitely looking at him, with complicated eyes and inexplicable affection. He wanted to gallop the horse forward, but in the end he tightened the rein and stayed where he was, just saying goodbye to himself.

Jiang Luoyu blinked her eyes, couldn't help showing a faint smile, then raised her hand as farewell, and said silently.

Take care.

Seeing that the carriage curtain hadn't been fully put down, a white sleeve quickly dragged Jiang Luoyu away from the side of the carriage, and he couldn't see the person who smiled at him just now while shaking, Ye Xu subconsciously wanted to go forward , but suddenly remembered what Jiang Luoyu said to him in the Hanjiang Pavilion a few days ago, and the flames in his eyes suddenly extinguished most of them.

That person's love is not him, but because of the alliance, he treats himself as a friend for the time being.

Either way.

Even if it's friends, it's not him who makes that person fall in love with him, and the methods are so powerful, if he really wants to use any means to force, or even make that person turn against him, wouldn't it be more to push that person away? Is it farther?

As long as he can see him, his wish has been fulfilled, not to mention that if he really wants to get to the position in his mind, he is doomed not to get him.

What is not enough.

Thinking of this, he not only laughed at himself, but resisted and wanted to see the direction Jiang Luoyu's convoy was leaving, turned around and rode on the official road, and disappeared in the golden sun in the morning after a while.

Jiang Luoyu hadn't waited to put down the curtain of the carriage when a sudden force came from behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white sleeve. He immediately understood that it was Murong Hao who stretched out his hand and dragged him over. Glanced at him, but didn't struggle

"What?"

The people behind were silent for a moment, as if they were thinking about the reason, and when Jiang Luoyu's expression became a little helpless, he said slowly: "It's cold."

Before the words fell, the man in white who was holding him heard a muffled puff, and lowered his head in surprise to look at his smiling face, his eyes softened a little bit, and his fingertips touched the man with a smile. The profile of the face, the voice is too much and unspeakable grievance: "So many days have passed, don't be angry."

"Why aren't you angry?" Jiang Luoyu leaned on his shoulder, curled up the corners of her mouth, looking thoughtfully at Murong Hao's calm face, there was no joy or anger in her voice, but a little Playing around, "Just now you suddenly pulled me over, could it be that Mr. Murong is—jealous?"

Murong Hao pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, and in the compartment where light and shadow overlapped, the man's eyes were rippling with light, as if they could emit bright light, extremely beautiful.

Jiang Luoyu stared at him for a while, her black jade-like eyes suddenly sank, and she said in a low voice, "You will be angry when I mention the Eighth Prince, and you will be anxious when you see him, and you will block my sight ——You look like this, how can you say that I betrayed you, and you can remain indifferent?"

Hearing what he said, Murong Hao's body trembled, subconsciously wanted to speak, but the man covered his lips.

"In the future, don't say anything like this again, I don't like to hear it."

After saying this, Jiang Luoyu suddenly turned sideways in his arms, brushed his fingers across the thin lips of the man in white, looked at the handsome face of the man in the dark carriage, and said with a smile: "Whenever you look at Murong Young master, they are all real beauties. Young master really shouldn't be worried that I chose someone else, with the face of young master, there are few people who can compare to it."

After all, without waiting for Murong Hao's reaction, he raised his face to meet the man in white's forehead to forehead, nose to nose, it was as perfect as it could be.

The gesture of kissing, but the words are more and more teasing: "beauties, beauties, don't keep your face cold, don't pout your lips, it's not beautiful like this

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Before he finished speaking, Murong Hao's eyes deepened, and he suddenly bit the two lips that were dangling in front of his eyes, feeling a tingling pain on his lips

Jiang Luoyu snorted suddenly, but still put his arms around the man's waist, and the two of them stuck together tightly: "Uh...

"

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage was still driving along the official road, and the two people in the carriage managed to separate.

"Don't leave quietly."

In a quiet carriage, Jiang Luoyu's light blue clothes hung down, covering the white clothes of the man who was close at hand. His slender fingers traced the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of the man, and his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom.

"No matter when, don't leave behind my back. At least tell me where you're going, when you're going, and whether you'll come back—don't be like the father and mother who went there with a smile, but then Didn't come back either..."

He lowered his head, his long black hair covered the expression on his face, his fingers slid down from Murong Hao's face, and fell gently.

In the palm of another person.

"Don't underestimate yourself, you are irreplaceable."

Murong Hao was lying in the carriage, his eyes fell on Jiang Luoyu's expressionless face, he let out a long breath, and stroked the man's moon-like cheek with his fingers, knowing that he would be in the Hanjiang Pavilion one day after all. , Jiang Luoyu was stimulated when he said that he would definitely leave, but Jiang Luoyu's anger had not subsided by this time, but it was beyond his expectation.

"I will come back anytime." Sensing Jiang Luoyu's hard-to-disguise uneasiness at the moment, the white-clothed man's expression became even more gentle, and he grasped his hand tightly. His dark eyes were still shining brightly in the dark. The brilliance, promised word by word, "As long as you are still here, I will not leave."

When Jiang Luoyu heard the words, she fixed a glance at him, and after a long time, the corners of her lips curled up suddenly, and she replied from her throat very low.