Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Luoyu keenly noticed that the old woman's smile was deeper than before, and her expression was more relaxed. She turned around and patted the back of his hand, and whispered in his ear.

"I thought that kid was an incomprehensible person, but I didn't expect that he would be more lively after marrying his first wife. Seeing that he was always cold after returning to the Murong family, the old lady thought that the child would be like this for the rest of his life. I didn't expect to be able to watch When the day comes when he protects Neijun, I want to ask Neijun carefully how he subdued that kid."

Hearing that she made Murong Hao into that kid, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help but smile in her heart, but when she heard the cold words behind her, she subconsciously tightened her heart, knowing that the former Mistress Murong meant something. A little intimacy faded away, and she just lowered her head and said: "Grandmother said this, which made Jingyu feel ashamed."

"That's not what you said. Grandma likes you, and you can accept a few compliments." The old woman looked at him carefully, her smile was even more amiable, she glanced at the maid beside her, and suddenly said, "Dongmei, go and get the things I'm going to give to Nei Jun."

The servant girl responded in a low voice, and immediately turned around and walked to the door, took a tray from the maidservant's hand, then bowed down to Jiang Luoyu, and at the same time offered the contents of the tray with both hands.

"Dongmei has met Nei Jun, please take a look at Nei Jun."

Jiang Luoyu lowered her head, glanced lightly at the maid holding the tray, then fixed her eyes on the two things on the tray, her gaze flickered for a moment, and she saw the person beside her walking forward slowly, picking up the He grabbed something on it, grabbed Jiang Luoyu's right wrist, and put it on for him.

"This gold bracelet was brought by the old man from Miaojiang back then. It was originally a pair. This gold bracelet was made by the old man a few months ago according to the identity of the inner monarch. After wearing it, it can prevent all kinds of poisons. Gu, when Yue Hua first married into the Murong family, the old man wanted to give this thing to her, but she died early, and Hao'er didn't know where she went, but fortunately, she finally found it, and now it's gone. Once you get married and start a business, you can feel at ease when you are old.”

Wearing on Jiang Luoyu's hand, it is a women's doubles style, like a gold thread that surrounds it repeatedly, giving off a faint fragrance, as if something is inlaid in it, black and dark with a dark red color, hanging on the wrist. Looking at the heavy gold bracelet, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help being in a daze for a moment when she heard Murong Hao's grandmother mention the name Yue Hua while talking, and then she came back to her senses.

Yue Hua is the boudoir name of Murong Qi's first wife.

Jiang Luoyu was thinking with her head down, when the soft old voice sounded in her ears.

"As for the other gold bracelet, it has long been locked into a longevity lock by the old man. It was originally meant to be given to Hao'er, but it's a pity that it has passed. If you have a son in the future, this thing will be a gift from the old man. "

At the mention of the word "dizi", Jiang Luoyu finally couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He sighed indistinctly, and slightly clenched the gold bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, and replied in a low voice, "Thank you for the reward, grandma."

Seeing his suppleness, the old woman's expression was filled with joy. She guessed that after Jiang Luoyu agreed to enter the door, she immediately prepared to sit in the palace and give birth to a son-in-law. .”

The two of them said a few more polite words, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. Murong Hao on the other side had already greeted his grandfather Murong Kai, and now he was walking beside the two of them. After a while, it was time for lunch. Just as Murong Hao quietly grabbed Jiang Luoyu's wrist and was about to lead him forward, the old lady who was walking in front and being supported by a maid suddenly came back to her senses and looked at it with a smile. Glancing at the well-behaved maid beside her, she asked Jiang Luoyu.

"Mr. Nei, what do you think of this child Dongmei? This child grew up beside me. She was originally a girl from a poor family. She has been following me since I entered the Murong Mansion. Although her status is a bit low, the old man treats her with respect. As a daughter, now that she has reached the age of marriage, it is time to find a good family for her to marry, and don't delay her."

When Jiang Luoyu first heard this, she immediately turned her eyes to the maid. Unsurprisingly, before the old lady's words fell, the maid raised her head timidly, revealing her beautiful face with a charming face. He glanced at Jiang Luoyu who had a smile on his lips, but in the next moment, his shy and timid eyes turned to Murong Hao who was beside him.

If it's true that drunkards don't care about drinking, it's only the first day of his newlywed marriage, yet someone is going to put someone next to Murong Hao, this person is Murong Hao's biological grandmother, although she may not have this right now Thought, let alone look down on him, but to find someone to help him take care of Murong Hao, just in case of emergency.

What's more, the elders can't refuse, if they are rejected for the first time when they are bestowed, all the good words just now will be useless

When he was thinking this way, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he sighed slightly, listening to the person in front of him continue to say: "It's a pity that the old house is too barren, and the old man can't leave the master. You have found someone you can trust, and grandma sees that you only have one dowry twin beside you, why don't you give Dongmei to you to be a maid, what do you think?

Before she could finish her sentence, Jiang Luoyu tightened her grip on her side. After hearing this, Murong Hao, whose expression changed slightly and wanted to refute, nodded and agreed, with a soft smile, and carefully sized her up. The maid named Dongmei seemed very satisfied: "Grandmother said, of course it is good."

"That's good. You have a noble status but such a gentle temperament. You are really a good match for Hao'er."

Destined match?

Hearing the undisguised praise from the person in front of him, Jiang Luoyu glanced at the sultry maid, then lowered her eyebrows and concealed the coldness in her eyes.

After lunch, the four majestic mansions in the inner city were completely quiet. In the largest of them, Wu Yayan's mansion, surrounded by a room facing the water, Wu Yayan, who was dressed in plain clothes, was looking interested. Pushing open a small carved wooden door, he signaled the two guards in front of the door to step aside temporarily, and walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered the small door, the faint light illuminated the soft and beautiful side faces of the people in the room, as well as the indifferent expression that did not look like a person in the world, as well as the writing brush he was holding in his hand, and the rice paper with some handwriting on it.

"Miss Linnet?"

Suddenly there was the sound of opening the door, and the people in the house were still very calm, and there was no panic on their faces, but when she saw who was entering the door, her eyes flashed a little wariness, and she immediately hid what she wrote in the Behind him, he stood up and lowered his body to salute: "Young Master Wu Ya."

Wu Yayan walked into the room slowly, lit an oil lamp under the window, illuminated his unpredictable expression, and his half-smile face, stepped forward and raised his hand to hold the wrist of the person in the room who was hiding behind, With a smile on his face, he approached and asked, "What are you writing?"

Dressed in red, still wearing a veil, the red bird dressed as a servant girl saw him pick up the piece of paper he had written just now, and finally there was a trace of panic in his eyes, but he resisted not reaching out to grab the piece of paper back, but it was deeper. He lowered his head: "Young Master Wu Ya, it's just... just practicing calligraphy casually, and didn't write anything.

Wu Yayan smiled inexplicably, looked at the piece of paper in his hand, and suddenly read aloud slowly: "The slender clouds are tricky, the flying stars spread hatred, the silver man travels secretly, and the golden wind and jade dew meet, and they will win." There are countless—”

After reading this, he paused for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and approached the person in front of him, his face was almost pressed against her veiled face, and he asked, "It's a very elegant poem, but it's still a poem." A poem of love, I don’t know who this poem is written for by Miss Red Sparrow.”

The maidservant in red didn't expect that he would force himself in front of her eyes like this, and the indifference and calmness in her eyes finally made waves, as if she was holding back her panic before she could speak, her body backed away unconsciously, until she reached the table: "Just write casually, and ask the young master to return the poem to the cardinal."

Hearing this, Wu Yayan took a deep look at her, and suddenly let go of the hand that was holding her wrist, allowing her to take the poem back with more interest in her expression, as if she was looking at a The prey destined to fall into the trap usually looked at the red-clothed maid, and the red-clothed maid was stared at by such eyes, subconsciously moved her body, pursed her lips and asked hesitantly.

"It's been so many days, Mr. Wu Ya, when will Cardinal be able to leave?"

Wu Yayan looked back at her with a smile, his eyes thoughtful: "Do you really want to leave here?

"...Yes, my lord."

"Miss Linque, do you have any parents?"

The red-clothed maid didn't know why he suddenly asked this, her face could not help showing a wave of fluctuation, and it took a while to reply: "The red bird is an orphan, and his parents, sisters and brothers have all died, it is because of repaying kindness..."

Wu Yayan didn't wait for her to finish her sentence, her expression became more gloomy, and she suddenly interjected and asked: "Since Miss Linque is an orphan, and she is so anxious to go back, it must not be because of her parents and sisters, let Yan guess." Guess, you are so eager to go back, but because of that prince?"