Throwing down the bear child of the Flower God[Comprehensive]

Since the third young master received the family law, he moaned and moaned every day, wishing that everyone in the world knew that he was injured.

The tears that the little maids shed because they felt sorry for him almost drowned Huafu, but Mrs. Hua was still in a rage, and they really didn't dare to join the third young master.

As an ignorant brat, Lingbi didn't understand why the third young master would be beaten, and Mrs. Hua beat him so cruelly that even Hua Er, who was often beaten, trembled at the sight of him.

So, she watched the excitement heartlessly, squatting in the corner every day to eavesdrop on the maidservants crying, listening to their analysis that the third young master's injury this time was hurt on his life, and I'm afraid it's inhumane nonsense.

As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow.

A few days later, the third young master was injured and went to the field, still living a turbulent life of swaying and molesting women, while Lingbi was locked up by Huamanlou to read.

In addition to Lingbi, the unlucky people also have the young master.

Eldest young master is very busy these days, very busy.Without the assistance of the third young master, the Hua family had several important matters to attend to, and he was so busy that he almost couldn't spare time to sleep.His little wife felt neglected and had not allowed him to enter the house for several days.

Not long after the third young master recovered from his injury, the reply letter from Jingzhong arrived. At the same time, it seemed as if a pair of big hands descended from the sky, sorting out all the local forces in detail:

Governor Zhu was investigated for corruption and sentenced to death, and the official post was replaced by the fifth young master of the Hua family.

The guard eunuch Mr. Niu was imprisoned, and the new eunuch was secretly the Prince's man.

The people of Dongchang acted accordingly and quickly returned the embezzled land intact, and offered countless benefits on weekdays.

Master Yang, the only remaining commander of Jin Yiwei, fell ill after this incident, and came to apologize personally, but the Hua family didn't plan to talk to him, and decided to shut him down for a few days.

In the tent, the Eldest Young Master and the Third Young Master sat opposite each other.

The eldest young master dusted off the letter in his hand, and showed a slightly stiff smile to the third young master, "Congratulations. Half a month ago, the crown prince borrowed bank notes case broke out, and all officials involved in the operation of the bank were replaced. Now those who do business with the Hua family are no longer It is the court, but the prince."

The third young master also laughed, "Great joy."

The young master dusted off the letter again, "More than that, the prince said in the letter that the Hua family was damaged in the bank note case, and the Bliss Building will be handed over to the Hua family in the future, and all proceeds will belong to the Hua family." Here, the Eldest Young Master had an interesting look in his eyes, "Do you know what else was written in this letter?"

The third young master wondered, "What else did you write?"

"dowry."

"dowry?"

"Abi's dowry list." The eldest young master's smile suddenly became more meaningful, "The prince heard that I was making a dowry for Abi, so he also wrote a dowry list. There is a long list of farms and shops on the list. Carefully selected, no matter how the situation is in the future, what happens to him and the Hua family, half of the land shops on the list will always work."

"The prince is a good brother." The third young master put away his smile and sighed.

He suddenly thought of his blind seventh brother, and Hua Erer, who was completely insane back then, and felt very uncomfortable for a moment.

The young master patted him on the shoulder and said, "You and I too."

The third young master smiled, stopped talking, and turned to look out the window.

Outside the window, falling flowers and light rain, swallows flying in pairs, is a very peaceful and beautiful scene.It's a pity that under such a beautiful scene, everyone is suffering and struggling.

The way of the world is like this, and the way of heaven is like this.

In this era of demons and ghosts, princes and generals bowing their heads, the darkness seems to be endless. Perhaps in the darkest time before dawn, the only thing most people can do is to wait quietly.

Waiting for the day when the sun rises in the east and the sun dispels all darkness.

At the same time, Lingbi was sitting in front of the case with a tangled expression.

On the simple and elegant Hainan Huanghuali desk, in addition to the Three Character Classic, there are also piles of various foods.

Hua Manlou flattened the book, ran his fingers over the slightly protruding handwriting one by one, turned his head to Lingbi and said: "Brother Qi has been teaching these few days, how many words have Abi learned, read it out and listen."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the word "Zhi".

Lingbi faltered and uttered a vague pronunciation for a long time.

Hua Manlou silently took away a plate of food from the table, which was Lingbi's favorite pea yellow.

Lingbi's complexion became more tangled.

Huamanlou pointed to the word "person".

Lingbi's eyes lit up, and she said with absolute certainty: "Low!"

Hua Manlou silently took another plate to eat.

"Abi," Hua Manlou said seriously, "If you can't speak official language, you will be punished."

Lingbi burst into tears.

As the word recognition activity progressed, there was less and less food on the table, and seeing the last plate of snacks being taken away, Lingbi suddenly rolled into Huamanlou's arms with an "ow".

"You don't hurt me!" Lingbi dawdled in Huamanlou's arms, "You, you don't hurt me!" Then he put his arms around Huamanlou's neck and softened his voice, "Why don't you hurt me?" its me……"

The corners of Hua Manlou's eyes drooped slightly, and he stroked Lingbi's messy hair with a helpless expression.

Seeing this, Lingbi became more and more arrogant.

Just as she opened her mouth wide to yell, a hand suddenly stuffed a piece of snack into her mouth.

The dim sum at the entrance is fragrant and has the taste of pea yellow.

Lingbi hurriedly reached out to hold it and chewed it slowly, rolled her eyes, and flirted with Huamanlou again, "Seventh brother, I'm tired, I don't want to study anymore."

Hua Manlou sighed softly, and closed the three-character scripture on the case.

Just when Lingbi thought he had won the victory, Huamanlou suddenly said, "Abi, do you know what happens if you don't know how to read?"

"What will happen?"

"It will become like the second brother, being beaten every day."

"..." Lingbi was completely shocked.

Hua Manlou rubbed her fingertips in satisfaction, and said leisurely, "Are you still tired?"

"...No." The bear child gave in.

Just as the bear was struggling in the sea of ​​books, someone came in and whispered something to Hua Manlou.

"Abi," Hua Manlou said, "Seventh brother needs to take care of some things, you wait for me here."

Lingbi nodded obediently, showing a sweet smile.After Huamanlou stood up, she rushed forward and buried her face in Huamanlou's palm and rubbed it.

"Brother Seven, come back quickly." Lingbi's voice was soft and viscous, and a little aggrieved.

Huamanlou naturally agreed.

After Huamanlou left, Lingbi's smile gradually faded away.She jumped off the teacher's chair and walked out of the study expressionlessly.

Outside the door, there is a little flower.

Lingbi stood still in front of a big and beautiful flower, staring at it intently.

The sun brushed against the petals and shone on her indifferent eyebrows and eyes. She reached out her hand unhurriedly, cut off the flowers, and crushed them little by little in her hands.

The broken petals kept slipping from his hand, Lingbi showed a slightly malicious smile, and increased the strength in his hand.

She didn't clap her hands until her hands were slightly wet, then turned around and walked into the house.

Just after she left, a person suddenly landed in front of the flowers, took care of the remnants on the branches and ground, and then left quietly.

Ling Bi returned to the study, she was still wandering around in silence, without the excitement and nervousness of an ordinary child when she was alone.She tapped her nails on the wall, walked around the room step by step, and stopped in front of the window.

In every study room, there must be a couch under the window, which is the pleasure of literati.

Naturally, there is such a comfortable couch in the study room full of flowers.This couch is slightly larger than ordinary couch, and it was changed after Lingbi came.Sometimes, Huamanlou would take a nap on the couch with Lingbi in her arms, and sometimes she would tell stories and listen to the script.

The sharp nails rubbed against the side of the couch for a week, and finally Lingbi's face became alive. She leaned down on the couch with a short body, and curled herself into a ball.

The couch smelled like flowers all over the building, refreshing and grassy, ​​which made Lingbi feel very at ease.She sniffed greedily and unconsciously licked her fingertips. In her heart, almost crazy possessiveness almost devoured everything.

Huamanlou, her seventh brother.

This person is what she likes, who she trusts, and who she is attached to.

This person, in the end, must belong to her.

Long eyelashes covered her dark eyes, and even her twisted heart.

Unless she was in front of Hua Manlou, she would never be able to become a real child.Although she is small, she is a rakshasa evil spirit crawling out of hell. She doesn't understand blood relationship, love between men and women, she only understands possession.She wants Huamanlou to only be with her, only to coax her, and only belong to her, forever.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

Lingbi was refreshed, and put on a cute smiling face like a face-changing face, and was so busy that she turned over and stayed on the bed.

It's Seventh Brother who's back!

Thinking like this, she jumped a few steps to the door, only to see a beautiful woman dressed as a maid walking in tremblingly.

This servant girl has a face like a flower, and her actions are very enchanting, even when she is startled and frightened at this moment, she is charming.

It was the rhododendron flower that was with the third young master that day.

Lingbi's smile disappeared again, and the mania in her eyes frightened everyone in front of her.

Du Juanhua'er tremblingly stepped forward to salute, "Biao...Miss Biao, the seventh young master is out of the house, Hua Ping sent servants...to accompany Miss Biao." Speaking of Hua Ping, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

Except for the few masters above, everyone in Huafu knew that although this young lady was young, her methods were extremely vicious.

On weekdays, she always looks like a child, but she hurts so many girls behind her back.Hua Ping knew this very well, so he always took advantage of Miss Biao's absence to avenge his personal revenge, and sent some people who disobeyed him to teach others by Miss Biao's hand.That's how she was sent by Huaping.

In this flower mansion, there are two big Buddha statues, the Eldest Young Master and the Third Young Master. Even if Miss Biao is so vicious, who would dare to say it?Therefore, Huaping has been using this method until today.

Ling Bi looked at the saluting maid with a playful look on her face.

It's not that she doesn't know how to use Huaping, it's just that the people Huaping sends are not decent. She suffered from childhood and is used to seeing treacherous people. Hua Manlou endured not to kill anyone, but always wanted to hurt someone a little bit.

She put her sharp nails on the maid's fair and tender face and moved them a little bit.Immediately, the servant girl's face turned pale, she lowered her head to hide her eyes full of disgust and fear, her body trembling uncontrollably.

The tighter the fingertips pressed, the more desperate the servant girl's expression became.

Beauty is the only weapon and only hope of an ambitious maidservant.

Finally, when Lingbi's fingertips were about to break the skin under her fingers, the little maid couldn't take it anymore, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and cried tremblingly: "Miss Biao, please forgive me, Miss Biao, please spare me!"

For this rhododendron flower, ruining her face is tantamount to killing her.

Ling Bi withdrew her hand in disdain, and walked past her.

The servant girl couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly, with infinite hatred bursting out of her eyes.

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