Chapter 312:

Mrs. Su led a few Miss Su family members to come to Chu Xiangfu according to the time written on Yunqian Mengtie. / / No pop-up window update fast / / (~ ~)
Under the leadership of Yan, all the way through the sturdy front yard of the Xiangfu, but see Yunqian Meng led several hoes standing on the nine-door corridor of the garden to enjoy the scenery.
Mrs. Su’s heart, which was suspended in midair, was lifted up. She immediately led the daughters behind her to go forward and gave a gift to Yunqian Meng.
I have seen Chu Wang妃.

Mu Chun looked at this Mrs. Su, her heart was slightly cold, and a good lady, Mr. Su, clearly written on the post was a moment, but this Mrs. Su was hard to get through until three o'clock. Does she look down on Chu Xiangfu, or is she unwilling?
Yun Qianmeng sprinkled the rice in his hand into the courtyard. The birds that originally inhabited the trees immediately flew down, looking for the fragrant rice in the oily grass. The quiet courtyard was so lively. , provoked the clouds and dreams of a smile.
"Wang is tired, will you go back to rest?" Mu Chun handed the wet towel in front of Yunqian Meng, and the small body was in front of Mrs. Su and others, preventing these people from having the opportunity to frame their own Wang Shuo.
Yun Qianm nightmare will not see the careful thoughts in the heart of this girl. After taking the slightly hot Pai, the rice residue left in the hands will be wiped clean. The smirk of the eyes will be slightly swept over the knees of the knees. The pale pink lips evoke a very light smile, but they just return the Pai to Mu Chun, and the voice is clear. "No, this is so good today, people can't help but want to stay outside for a while."

"Wang Hao is thirsty? Today, a small kitchen has made a few refreshing desserts. If Wang Hao is thirsty, slaves will make people ready to prepare." Ying Xia is also a thoughtful girl, see Mu Chun. The people who guarded the Su family, and seeing that Mrs. Su was invited to come and dare to grind the late, the heart has already had a prejudice against the Su family, hate not let the Su family have been so long.
"Just used lunch, where to eat dessert, let it go first." Yun Qianmeng smiled, and the corner of his eye swept the lady again, and saw that the other leg was slightly trembled. For such a ceremony, Mrs. Su is somewhat unbearable.
"Wang Hao, the story you said yesterday is not over. It is better to help you to go back to the slaves. You can tell the slaves to go down. This is an appetite. It is really uncomfortable." Mu Chun exchanged with Xia Xia. Under the eyes, this girl has come up with a lot of tricks at this time, and it is necessary to help Yunqian Meng leave the Xiangfu Garden.
Mrs. Su saw that the king of Chu had only talked with her niece, and she was deaf to her salute. One heart could not help but sink, knowing that she would not be open until she was afraid of today’s Chuxiangfu. The ceremony was done in the garden.
I was thinking that the faint skirt in front of me was slightly swaying, and there was a long way to go. Madame Su immediately led her daughter to the front and once again bowed to Yunqian Dream: "Seeing Wang Hao, Wang Hao Chitose ""
Yun Qianmen’s footsteps paused slightly, but the eyebrows showed a slight pleat, and then whispered:
It’s the original Mrs. Su’s coming, but Benedict is waiting for a long time. I don’t know if there’s anything going on. The lady was late, and she did not see someone from the house coming to know it. Benedict thought that the wife was too cool, and she was going to send someone to the Soviet government to ask for it."
In a few words, the excuse that Mrs. Su had just reached the mouth immediately swallowed back. [] Yes, Mrs. Su would have liked to come to the city for some time, but she didn’t want this kind of Chu Wang to be so smashed. She blocked her back road and left Mrs. Su here.
Mrs. Su swallowed the saliva in her mouth, concentrated her spirits, and concentrated on the clouds and dreams in front of her. She cautiously opened her mouth. "Let Wang Hao worry, it’s wrong. It’s just going out, the house is out. Some things, this delayed the time, but for a time I forgot to give a letter to Wang Hao, and also asked Wang Hao to bear."
As soon as this was said, the Xiangfu Garden suddenly fell into a silence. Mu Chun’s summer eyes were ridiculous and irritated. Who is Wang Hao, and who is Mrs. Su? It’s too arrogant to talk to Wang Hao like this.
‘Booming ............ At this time, the original blue sky was actually floating in a cloud, and in the distance, there was a loud thunder in the distance, and everyone was shocked to look at the sky that suddenly darkened.
Mu Chun sees that the party is still good, and the day is actually changing. The original hot garden, at this time, gradually winded up the wind, busy guarding the outside of Yunqian Meng, carefully holding the cloud and dreaming: "Wang Wei This summer is thundery, let's hurry back."
Yun Qianmeng looked at the end of the weather suddenly changed into the sky, the brow gently twisted, then looked down at Mrs. Su, and looked pale and shallow: "Mrs. Su got up, go to Mengxin with the Bunny Let's build some afternoon tea."
After the language is finished, not waiting for Mrs. Su’s refusal, Yunqian Meng is already on the hand of Mu Chun, and walks toward the depths of the backyard under the guards of the people of Xiangfu.
Mrs. Su jumped in a sudden heart, watching the sudden change of the sky, the eyes could not help but float a trace of worry, how did this good end suddenly become a day? The action of this Chu Wangxi is also unpredictable. It seems that he does not care about his own collision. However, the alienation in his eyes is so shocking. What kind of medicine is she selling in this gourd?
"Mother..." The eldest daughter behind Mrs. Su gently pulled the sleeves of Mrs. Su, and the beautiful face was full of confusion and worry.
Mrs. Su suddenly came back to God and looked at the long corridor behind him. I saw that the king of Chu had gone far, and he could only keep up with the scalp.
‘Boom...’
Everyone just stepped into the main house of Mengxin Xiaozhu, and there was a thunder outside, and the sky was ringing, scaring everyone’s expressions to be a glimpse.
Even if the sky is completely dark, it is comparable to the night, and the winds in the courtyard are so strong that even the pines that stand proudly in the corner of the courtyard are squeaky by the wind, but the black clouds are faintly visible. A few golden lightnings were just blinking moments. The raindrops of the beans had fallen from the sky, and they fell on the eaves and slammed the rain.
Mu Chun’s few hoes and hands were extremely ugly. In a short time, the candles were lit in the house, and then the lampshade was placed on the candlestick. The house was bright and white.
Closed the door, put an end to the wind and rain outside, Yun Qian dream slowly seated in the main position, eyes slightly looked at the Mrs. Su and others standing still in the house, smiling and opening, "Mrs. and a few ladies please sit Let's admire the summer, and go to tea."
"Thank you for Wang Hao." Mrs. Su was scared by the thunder and a cold sweat, and suddenly heard the words of Yun Qianmeng and Yan Yue, the heart trembled more intensely, and the face could only be forced to calm down, smiled and led several daughters in turn in Yunqian. The next moment of the dream is seated. []
However, in the heart of Mrs. Su’s heart, because of the gentleness of Yunqian’s dream at this time, she repeatedly thought about what kind of problem the Chu Wangzhen would face next, and how to answer it.
For a time, Mrs. Su fell into her own thoughts, only to see her frowning, her eyes slightly fascinated, her lips were tight, and the figure sitting on the stool was stiff and straight, obviously on alert. status.
Yun Qianmeng looked at her expressions in her eyes, but she only took the shallow water from Mu Chun’s hand and drank it. She did not speak, letting Mrs. Su’s mind flip through three hundred and sixty degrees.
Outside the wind slaps the window ribs, and the whistling wind makes people feel scared.
But in the house is a quiet, overlapping stack of candle shadows, but the cloud dreams are just to focus on the samovar on their hands, it seems that the tick green pattern on the samovar is very attractive to her.
After a long while, Mrs. Su saw that Yunqian dream didn’t make a fuss about herself. She couldn’t help but look up and look at the woman sitting in the main position at the other end, but she saw a candlelight. The Chu king’s eyebrows were beautiful and admiring the hands. The samovar, if there are no people in the house in the house, let Mrs. Su do not know how to open.
On the surface, a glimpse of the shackles, Mrs. Su pinched the hand of Pa, held it for a while, and then reached out to pick up the samovar and slowly taste.
The slightly crisp sound of the tea pot and the bowl lid filled the still house. There was no opening on both sides. It was only calmer than Yun Qianmeng, and Mrs. Su appeared to be slightly anxious.
"Wang Hao has a joy, and he has not yet congratulated Wang Hao. He has been in a hurry today, but he has not prepared a gift, and he will send it to the next day." Some could not bear the silence and oppression in the house, and Mrs. Su’s face was smiling.
Hearing the words, Yun Qian dream put down the tea pot in his hand, smiled lightly, and slowly opened his mouth. "Mrs. I am polite. Today, this is the invitation of my wife to come to the government as a guest. Is there a reason for the guests to give gifts?"
A faint sentence blocked the heart of Mrs. Su.
After the completion of the language, Yun Qianmeng’s long and narrow-eyed phoenix looked at the Miss Su Jiada, who was sitting next to Mrs. Su’s head. She grinned and then spoke.
Miss Su’s good looks are good, I don’t know if I can match someone else?

After listening to this question, Mrs. Su’s eyebrows jumped, Miss Su’s face looked awkward, and she felt nervous inside.
Mrs. Su was half-squinted, her eyes crossed with a hint of hate, but her lips were rising, and she smiled and replied, "Return to Wang Hao, this child has not yet married."
When I heard Mrs. Su’s remarks, Yunqian Meng nodded slowly, looking at Miss Su seriously, with a shallow satisfaction. The character such as Miss Su should be accompanied by a good family. The younger brother of the Empress Dowager, the 阮家公阮玉宵 has not yet married his wife, and Miss Su is a natural fit."
After the completion of the speech, Yun Qianmeng reached out and picked up a piece of cake in the fruit bowl on the table. The movement was used gracefully.
After Miss Su and Miss Su Su heard this, their faces were pale and white. I didn’t expect this Chu Wang to call myself today, but I was so kindly caught. But what good is it for her to do so?
However, no matter what the calculations of Chu Wang’s heart, he decides that he will not let his daughter marry a brother like Yan Yuxi, let alone that Yu Yuzhen is now a dumb. If the daughter is not married, the queen will not I married such a cheap marriage to the emperor. The relationship between the layers of this road was opened, and Mrs. Su’s heart was even more determined that her daughter could not marry her.
"Wang Haomei, but the young girl is still young, and these marriages do not have to be anxious. Besides, my grandfather is now sent by the emperor to the Jiangnan to supervise the military food in Beijing, and it is impossible to be such a master. Moreover, However, the younger brother of the Empress Dowager is the emperor and the relatives of the country. My Su family is just an ordinary bureaucratic family. Can you climb high?" The number of Mrs. Su’s article is down with a hint of righteousness.
Yun Qianmeng listened to her words, her face still looks, but she put half of the cakes in the plate, and wiped out the silk in the sleeves to wipe the right hand, which opened, "Mrs. Su too Modest, Su Daren is now the red man next to the emperor, the value of the lady is also rising, and in the future, Sujiamen is afraid that it will be broken by the matchmaker, and will it be like the lady said? Why should the lady be arrogant?"
Seeing that Yunqian Meng still wants to be the main marriage for her daughter, Mrs. Su is in a hurry and hurriedly said: "Wang Hao and Wang Yelang are women, they are born with a pair of people, so they are deeply loved. They are also looking forward to the young girl. Jia Hao, a good life for her. In the future, the husband and wife will raise their eyebrows, which is considered a matter of heart."
In concealment, Mrs. Su is already named, and she is not a good person.
Yun Qian dreams without a trace of Miss Su, and sees the focus of her eyes as much as her mother, but the full of the defocused light has a strange light.
Did not immediately retract the line of sight, Yun Qianmeng laughed at the mother and daughter in front of him, and spoke quietly. "Mrs. is very old. Miss is still young, maybe she will catch too much choice in the future."
Really, the faces of Mrs. Su and Miss Su are slightly glimpsed, and the eyes flashed a bit strange, but it has given the answer that Yunqian dreams.
"Just now, the floods in the south of the Yangtze River are worrying. I am afraid that I will delay the election for some days. Since there are ready-made good candidates, why should Mrs. Su refuse to refuse? This is why I like Miss Su very much, so I don’t want to enter the palace. To discuss the imperial decree with the Queen Mother, it can be regarded as a meeting for Miss Su. "Cloud dreams are not moved, still insist on their own decisions.
‘Pumping’, the candle shadow flashed slightly, and Miss Su was already in front of Yunqian Dream.
I saw that her eyes were extremely unyielding and resolutely said: "Wang Hao, the female minister is not willing, and she also asks Wang Hao to make his own claims."
In a word, it is already the following crimes, so that Mrs. Su’s face is instantly turned, she is about to swear by her daughter, but she sees that the dream is just a smile.
I saw Yun Qianmeng’s eyes staring at Miss Su, who was lying on the ground. In Yingying’s water, she quickly crossed a ray of light and smiled.
Why is Miss Su so?

Mrs. Su tightly held the hand in her hand, the smile on her face was even more ugly than crying, and screaming at the opening. "Wang Hao, the little girl was spoiled by herself, and asked Wang Hao to be strange. Just this marriage. Great things, we have to wait for our lord to come back to discuss again, and ask Wang Hao to wait a few days."
"Let's go, what is Wang Hao? Can you protect the media for Miss Su, this is a happy event, and you have to ask for a bargain?" Mu Chun Liu Mei jumped and screamed at the Su family who wanted to talk to Yun Qianmeng.
"Mu Chun." Cloud Qianmeng slowly opened, but the tone is much lower than that.
Mu Chun heard the words and immediately returned to the back of Yun Qianmeng, no longer speaking.
Yun Qianmeng is holding his feet and slowly standing up, slowly pacing to Miss Su and opening his mouth indifferently. "That's it, you will go back and get together and get together. Ben is tired, come back."
Said, Yun Qian dream turned back to the inner room.
Miss Su’s face was pale, Miss Su was full of tears, and the two stared at the back of Yunqian’s dream with resentment, and then took the other Miss Su’s family to take the storm back to the Su family.
"Wang Hao, they have already left." Mu Chun returned to the inner room, seeing Yun Qianmeng's handbook of a military book to see God, then he reported the situation outside to Yunqian Meng.
However, I thought about it in my heart, and Mu Chun was somewhat puzzled. "Wang, why are you kind enough to be the media for such people? You can't eat them, you can't eat you, let's say, Su Jia and we..."
Yun Qianmeng only felt the noise in his ears. He could only put down his military books and concentrate on analyzing the endless Mu Chun. His mouth was always faintly smiling.
Mu Chun noticed that Yun Qian dreams staring at herself, and the voice in her mouth could not help but gradually get smaller. In the end, she stood silently in front of Yun Qian dream.
Yun Qianmeng saw that she finally shut up, and the thin fingers turned over one page. This opened up. "The only way is to test them. Yu Yuxi is just a beggar, to test the position of the Su family. Moreover, Su Qi In Tongzhou, I will definitely try to get rid of Rong Yunhe. I just use this to sound the alarm for Su Qi and let him understand that no matter how arrogant he is, his family is far away from the capital. If he dares to If Yun Yunhe does it, then don't blame me for being rude, and break his chance to get rich and get rich."
She just wanted to take care of Su Qi and let him think about the family in Beijing while making things that hurt Yun Yunhe. As for Miss Su, as long as Su Qi does not allow Yun He to open the knife, she will not really match Miss Su to the scum of Yu Yuxi. However, if Su Qi is willing to go it alone, then she will blame her for shooting.
Saying that she is worried, she is determined not to look at her most cherished friends in deep danger.
"But, in the event that Mrs. Su went back, she immediately asked for her own daughter?" Mu Chun worried about her heart. That Mrs. Su’s disguise was disappointing, but the look at her eyes could not fool people.
"Joe, how is the matter going?" It happened that there was a sound of opening the door, and an extremely light footstep came. Yun Qian dreamed of Mu Chun’s smile and then asked.
"Return to Wang Hao, things have been done. After today, the capital will know the reason why Wang Hao invited Mrs. Su’s wife to come to the government today." After Joe took off the fight, he quickly walked into the inner room, only her shoulders. The clothes were still wet, and the hair was dripping down.
"Working hard, go down and replace the wet clothes, you have to catch the cold." After listening to the shadow of Qiao Ying, Yun Qian Meng nodded, then stood up and walked to the window, raised his hand and pushed open the closed wooden window.
"Wang Hao, outside the wind and rain, you are careful." Mu Chun quickly smashed through a thin cloak for the cloud dreams.
"Yeah, the wind and rain are coming so fast..." Looking at the outside is almost a downpour of heavy rain, Yun Qianmeng eyebrows, light spit out...
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