Master fake high cold

Everyone: "…"

Looking at the two people who had just entered the door, Li Jubai was not in a showy manner, so he found a place to sit quietly and drink tea.

Although Mu Lan liked to show off in the past, she also understands that it is time to keep a low profile, and with her current status, she can't make a show of it in the capital where the rich and powerful are always at every turn.

They sat and drank tea, but they didn't know that all the wives of aristocratic families, talented and famous ladies in the boudoir, and the female candidates who came to take the exam this time all looked over in unison because of Mrs. Qiu's slightly eager steps.

"It looks a bit like Miss Qiu."

"It can't be that Qiu Shangshu caused romantic debts outside, it's too similar."

"What did Mrs. Qiu just say, you want to recognize that girl as a righteous daughter?"

"She doesn't miss her daughter too much, so when she meets someone who looks like her, she considers her a goddaughter, right?"

Several people sat in the flower pavilion and discussed in low voices, but Mrs. Qiu walked towards Mu Lan as if she didn't realize it.

Not far away, a girl wearing a pink dress changed her complexion. After seeing Mu Lan's appearance, she was shocked at first, and then said disdainfully: "The news has only spread, and there are dubious people relying on their similarity to my sister." Come here to eat and drink, my mother is also confused, no matter how much I miss my sister, I shouldn't pay attention to those people who don't know what to say."

"Miss Qiu Er said yes, I don't know who this woman is, why don't we go and meet for a while?" The black-clothed woman at the side sneered, and dislike for Qiu Tao flashed in her eyes.

Usually, when Miss Qiu was around, the concubine of the Qiu manor always looked pitiful, as if anyone who spoke to her would bully her.

The corner of Princess Pingfang's mouth curled up, she understood a little bit, no wonder Qiu Tao, a concubine, changed her temper. In the past few months, she still looked soft and weak before, but she became much stronger by pulling the tiger skin of Shangshufu.

It turned out that Qiu Wan disappeared, and the prostitute daughter disappeared, and the concubine began to show her beauty. Now the Minister of the Household Department has only one daughter left. Isn't Qiu Tao just a monkey called the king?

Qiu Tao showed a flattering face: "The princess please first."

The bottom of her heart was sneering, this Princess Pingfang usually disliked Qiu Wan the most, but after Qiu Wan disappeared, she seemed to miss her all day long.

It's ridiculous, the person who used to sneer at Qiu Wan when they first met, now pretends to be like this for someone to see.

Qiu Tao looked in Mrs. Qiu's direction, and she was faintly pleased. What about the prostitute, she and her younger brother are not the only heirs of the Qiu family. As for the missing Qiu Wan, she will never come back.

As they approached, everyone saw Mrs. Qiu holding Mu Lan's hand and looking at her eagerly.

"Girl Mu is destined to be with me, so why not just recognize me as a foster mother, what do you think?"

Mu Lan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the people around her and felt a little flustered, she squeezed her mother's hand hard, but Mrs. Qiu ignored it completely.

Li Jubai, who was sitting on the side, sighed: "Is that Madam Qiu? We are new to the capital and are not familiar with the capital, why don't we choose a day to visit the manor and discuss this in detail?"

"It's better to hit the sun than choose a day, why not just today." Mrs. Qiu answered subconsciously, and then realized that it was her daughter-in-law who was talking to her, so she distractedly looked at the woman beside her.

She has an extraordinary temperament and a good face, but her calm face looks a little cold, like a fairy girl who doesn't care about world affairs, she is calmer than her daughter at first glance, and she is also older than her daughter.

Seeing that her mother's attention was finally distracted, Mu Lan hurriedly agreed: "What the master said is, why don't we go to visit the mansion some other day." Mother, please calm down, didn't you agree to stand still first?

Now that there is such a big commotion, aren't you afraid to startle the snake?

Mrs. Qiu seemed to have heard Mu Lan's inner voice, she let go of her hand, and turned her head to stare at Li Jubai: "I don't know who this girl is? It's not polite to interrupt someone else's words for no reason."

Even though she had made a presupposition in her heart for a long time, Mrs. Qiu still felt that her daughter would be good everywhere. Although this woman is not bad, she is still not good enough for her precious daughter.

So it was a little impolite to speak under a momentary nitpicking, and it happened that everyone came over, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

Li Jubai's face remained unchanged, and his tone remained indifferent: "The junior's surname is Li and his name is Jubai, and she is her first wife." Just this one sentence will stop talking.

Everyone was silent again, and at the same time, they also recalled that these two are the two women Jie Yuan from Huangzhou Mansion, and they are really married.

Seeing that her mother seemed to be embarrassing her wife, Mu Lan's head became hot and she said: "That's right, master...Ju Bai is my first wife, she will do whatever she says, we'd better go to the house another day Come visit."

Mrs. Qiu resisted the urge to poke her daughter's forehead with her finger. The child was really elbowed out. She suddenly remembered another thing: "I don't know how old Miss Li is?"

Li Jubai said seriously: "Twenty out of six."

"It's 26, Miss Mu is only [-] years old." Mrs. Qiu felt uncomfortable again. She didn't seem to be the kind of mother-in-law who finds her son-in-law more and more pleasing to the eye, but the mood of an evil mother-in-law who sees her daughter-in-law more and more disliked .

Bah, what an evil mother-in-law, what a broken metaphor, she is not.

Mrs. Qiu silently overturned her analogy in her heart, she just felt that the daughter-in-law was a little older than the daughter, so she was not criticizing.

Mu Lan sighed from the bottom of her heart, feeling a little helpless towards her mother, she didn't feel it when she saw her father sigh before, but now she suddenly understands her father's mood, she really can't get angry, she can only let it go.

She organized her words and defended her words inside and out: "I am 21 years old, and I like women who are a few years older than me the most. They are not naive but sincere and calm like little girls, and they are not as smooth and mature as middle-aged people. But he is the most considerate and considerate to me, what more can a husband ask for if he has a wife like this."

Mrs. Qiu's expression darkened when she heard that, her daughter was in her twenties when she disappeared, and now she is one year older.

She calmed down suddenly: "Shangshu Mansion of Hubu, the two of you can visit at any time." After speaking, she left without looking back, completely devoid of the enthusiasm just now.

Mrs. Qiu felt a little sad, she wanted to go back to find the master and said, it is also feasible to take advantage of the situation to recognize Mu Lan as a righteous daughter, there is no need to avoid it, and directly contact her in the open.

With Shang Shufu protecting her, and her daughter walking in the capital, those people would never have guessed that this adopted daughter is actually her Wan Wan.

As soon as Mrs. Qiu left, the others had no intention of staying any longer after a few casual conversations.

On the contrary, Qiu Tao looked at the face similar to that of his sister-in-law, and couldn't help feeling evil from her heart: "Mother misses her daughter and gets emotional for a while, so you don't need to take it to heart." It's best to get away and not come to Shangshu's mansion An eyesore.

Mu Lan looked at the concubine in her memory, the girl who was always weak and weak, turned out to have such an unforgiving attitude, it was really unexpected.

Li Jubai stretched out his hand silently to hold the hand of the person next to him, despite the calm expression on this person's face, his fingers had already quietly clenched into fists.

It seems that Miss Qiu Er is not a kind person.

Seeing that they ignored them after Qiu Tao finished speaking, she immediately felt humiliated.

She was about to have a fit when she saw Princess Pingfang walking two steps forward in front of Mu Lan, and said with contempt: "You are not worthy to compare with her, a person like her who is as unparalleled in the limelight will never compromise, nor will she be happy For a woman who is older than herself, her heartfelt love is Saburo Lu."

Who is she, no need to say it clearly, everyone's face suddenly became a little strange, presumably they all remembered that this princess and Qiu Wan are the most difficult to deal with.

However, since Qiu Wan has been sick for a long time, the news of her disappearance came today.

The princess was so defensive in his speech, could it be that the two who pinched each other before were actually related, whether they were fighting or scolding or loving?It's so magical.

No matter how weird everyone looked, Princess Pingfang left after speaking, and Qiu Tao stomped her feet and followed. She wanted to establish a good relationship with the princess, otherwise she would not be able to meet the noble man behind her.

The people who gather inexplicably disperse inexplicably.

Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily after getting into the carriage: "That Pingfang likes to trouble me the most, there might be something wrong here." She pointed to her head.

Then he explained in a erratic tone, "Master, don't listen to her nonsense. I don't know her well. It is unreasonable to feel sincere love for Lu Jiasanlang. I really like a woman who is older than me, and you are not older than me." How much, no more, no less, just right."

If it weren't for her not being able to show her true identity to others now, Ping Fang and Qiu Tao would not be her opponents at all, okay?

How dare you mention that bastard Lu Sanlang, you are a ghost, you never liked him before, and now you only have revenge for killing your life.

Mu Lan rubbed her forehead, she endured so hard just now, each of these people really needs to be cleaned up.

Li Jubai heard the words and looked over, her tone was reserved and cold: "You don't need to explain to me who you are interested in, but... Mrs. Qiu doesn't seem to be very satisfied with me, marriage is the most taboo to force."

As far as the point is concerned, the only thing that can't be forced is reconciliation.

Mu Lan seriously thought about it for a while and said seriously: "Mother will agree, and besides, we have already received the marriage certificate, so we can't be forced to reconcile, I'm not happy."

Li Jubai's face softened slightly: "I am the same."

Only then did I make up my mind to exchange my sincerity for my sincerity, and to gamble on a love in this life, how could I be willing to end it before it started.

So she is also like this, and she is also unwilling to reconcile.

Mu Lan's heart skipped a beat, she couldn't speak when she met Li Jubai's gaze, Master seemed to be implying something?

Thinking back to the conversation after getting on the carriage, why did they feel weird, as if they were talking to each other.

Could it be that the master really likes her secretly?

The more Mu Lan thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, she was so good, it was normal for her to attract the wife.

"Master, what do you think we will spend the rest of our lives together like this." She asked tentatively, her heart was beating nervously for some reason, and the sound of her heartbeat was pounding on her eardrums.

Li Jubai looked at Mu Lan's slightly nervous and expectant expression without any trace, the answer this person wanted to hear was the one she wanted.

"Your heart will not change, I will never leave."

It was still a cold and clear voice, but it fell in the ears like a spring water, flowing lightly to the heart.

The author has something to say:

July: This is the best heroine I’ve ever written, and I’m all relying on my own imagination/self-guided strategy hhh

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ji Nian, Qiao, Tosaka Tokiomi, F Feng 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yanyue; 178101421 bottles;