But She’s So Charming

Chapter 53: Birthday feast

"Sister's words, my sister really doesn't understand." Tang Wu finished speaking, and coughed twice again, clutching his chest.

"You don't understand? That day and night, the elder son broke the wall and entered your room. You didn't come out for an hour. You didn't understand it! Tang Wu, I want to see, the iron proof is like a mountain of you. Is there anything else to quibble? If you want to shame, you should drink a bowl of Laozitang!" Anruer said furiously.

Just now Tang Wu really didn't understand, but at this moment, she understood.

It turned out that Shizi came over that day and night and was seen by her.

Tang Wu lowered her eyes and sighed. She really felt that the princess really had the ability. A few days ago, even the flies in the care of Xitongyuan by Madam Yang couldn't fly in. She didn't expect this to be known to her.

Tang Wu settled down, her face changed at the moment she raised her eyes. She knew that Wang Hao's sentence was not meant to vent her anger.

Today Tang Wu did not dress up, her black and beautiful hair was hanging down on her shoulders. She deliberately put one side of her hair behind her ears, revealing some traces, and said softly: "Otherwise, sister will take this matter to Go ahead and talk about it, so that your Highness can make a comment and see if the concubine is wronged?"

On Tang Wu's thin white neck, there are thin and dense red marks.

At a glance, one can think of the man's straight and tall nose resting on her jaw and obsessed with tenderness. That kind of appearance has never been seen before by Anjou.

Anruer felt the tingling in her eyes, and she couldn't help taking a step back, and screamed with some collapse, "You are a fox meizi!"

Pei'er, who was on the side, quickly held Anru'er's body and said to Tang Wu: "The side concubine is really good, and the slave maid doesn't know it. If your Royal Highness has seen the disrespectful mistress of the side concubine, what would you think!"

"My elder sister wants to talk to His Highness, and that's it. It's just...whether your Royal Highness believes in my concubine, or my sister, that's not known." Tang Wu slowed down, and continued: "My sister insulted my innocence, I There are still 10,000 grievances."

After speaking, Tang Wu rushed out to call someone.

After a while, Mother Yang stood at the door, although she was showing a respectful posture, but her face was stern.

The meaning of seeing off the guests is too obvious.

Anruer bit her posterior molars and said, "Okay, it's really great." Then she went out of the yard angrily.

After she returned to Jiaoyuetang and sat down, she took a sip of tea, and the blood that had just poured in her head slowly flowed back. She really just listened to her to say one more thing, she would have fainted.

She clenched her fist, and said to Pei'er on the side: "You called the troupe of the troupe to withdraw from Xitongyuan as soon as possible. Also, from now on. Our hospital should never have anything to do with Xitongyuan. , You have to ask Mother Lu to deliver the monthly bills in person!"

"The princess must not! That Xi Tongyuan now finally shows the tail of the fox. If the princess allows her to pet her alone, she still doesn't know how much she will do in the future!" Pell Said immediately.

Upon hearing this, Anruer smiled instead.

In this situation, isn't she just waiting for Tang Wu to push her nose and face!

The more arrogant and domineering she is, the more favorable she is...

At the beginning of next month, it will be the birthday banquet of the 60-year-old woman of Cheng, and she will surely receive an invitation on that day. Mrs. Cheng had high hopes for Cheng Yu, and if the old lady was told about this, there were some things... she wouldn't have to take care of it at all.

Cheng Guo Gong Mansion

"Hey, ma'am, you can rest quickly, you light a lamp and make a birthday gift to the old lady. If you let the grandfather know about it, you will definitely get angry." Chun Yao said.

"I'm so afraid! I have calculated the time. He is going to attend the birthday banquet of the British father today, and he can't come back at all." Lin Fu didn't lift his head and continued to wear the thread.

But when the words landed, Chun Yao took a breath from the side. She didn't dare to speak out, and hurriedly punched Lin Fu with her fist.

"Chun Yao, what are you doing!"

Lin Fu frowned and raised his head. Just as he was about to reprimand, he was leaning against the door frame, and Cheng Yanzhi, who grinned at her, shrank his pupils in terror.

Cheng Yanzhi is the eldest son of the Cheng family, and he was the most famous romantic figure in the capital back then. Seeing the eldest son of the Cheng family, there are many noble women who can't move their steps, but he has fallen in love with Lin Fu, the eldest daughter of the Lin family. Such a talented and talented woman is supposed to be extremely right and enviable, but Lin Fu didn't look down on him back then.

I can't look down on him having a drink with people in Goulan Washery, or down on his countless confidantes in Wenrouxiang.

But Cheng Yanzhi would put gold on his face.

He said that those who ate with him were soldiers fighting on the battlefield and defending the country! They drink as if they were drinking, and they would never have fun like the dude in Beijing, and never return every night.

Remember on the eve of Lin Fu's engagement.

He found a chance to block Lin Fu on the wall, insisting to kiss her. Lin Fu gave him a slap without saying a word, causing him to immediately disappear from her eyes, and hurry up to find his confidantes.

But how could Cheng Yanzhi get discouraged, he was slapped, but he still said to Lin Fu with half of his red-marked face: "I'm here to stop you, give you a kiss, they taught me."

Lin Fu was so angry that he wanted to slap him again.

But Cheng Yanzhi kissed it recklessly. No matter how Lin Fu resisted, he firmly pressed her in the corner, and then said word by word: "Lin Fu, I stole your incense today. I will love it all my life. You, from now on, if I go to Goulanwashi, I will die on the battlefield."

The prodigal son turned his head back and didn't change his gold. This was what he said on the day of marriage.

No face and no skin can marry a wife, this is what he said on the night of his wedding.

Lin Fu married him at the age of sixteen. Now she is thirty-three. Even she doesn't believe it. This disciple of different appearances actually really hurt herself for more than ten years...

He was dressed in a long black brocade robe with a piece of jade pendant around his waist. At first glance, he was definitely a son of a zhilan jade tree, but if you carefully sample the temperament around him, you will know that he is still a martial artist.

All gestures are majestic.

Cheng Yanzhi strode to Lin Fu's side and said with a cold voice: "It seems that Mrs. Yin Fengyang has violated things, so she did not do less."

"You...didn't you go to the British government?" Lin Fu's face was reddened, and there was indeed a trace of shame of being caught.

Cheng Yan broke her fingers one by one, threw the birthday gown in her hand aside, rubbed her eyebrows, and said slowly: "Fuer, you want to make a birthday gift for your mother, I understand, but your body It's absolutely unbearable, do you know?"

Lin Fu knew that this man had always depended on him in everything, except that she was exceptionally strong in this matter, and he would not even give in. She knew that no matter how persistent she was, she would inevitably have a quarrel, so she took a step back and said seriously, "I know."

Seeing that his brows were still frowning, Lin Fu stretched out his hand to caress him, and then changed the subject and said: "You said that Brother Yu is going to do what this kid is going to do. This old lady's birthday banquet is coming, and he doesn't have any. Personal shadow, do you think it will be right? Ru'er really got it right..."

"Brother Yu is older, so he has his own way of doing things. The child who came out of his own belly, and others don't believe him, you should stand beside him as a mother." Just after saying this, Cheng Yanzhi stopped.

Speaking of the child in the stomach, the temperature in this room seems to have cooled down.

About the end of the autumn last year, Lin Fu was pregnant again, but her body was really not good. The child had a miscarriage before it was four months old.

Among the children in the Cheng family’s big room, except for Brother Yu, who grew up safely, the rest have become scars on the hearts of Cheng Yanzhi and Lin Fu. Fortunately, Cheng An’s condition has stabilized, otherwise... Lin Fu’s body is afraid. It's going to collapse completely.

Cheng Yanzhi looked at her pale lips and couldn't help holding her into his arms.

"Fu'er, in this life, I have you, brother Yu and An'an. I will drink the future avoidance soup, okay?" Cheng Yanzhi understood that in fact, the last child was not kept, it is not considered Is a bad thing.

Just follow her body, how can she have the strength to go to the ghost gate again?

Lin Fu looked up at him, she couldn't help but feel a little pain when she looked at the man who was favored by the years. She remembered his vigorous look when he was young, and there was a little more wrinkle in the corner of his eye than it is now.

He just kept guarding a sickly self, but he was at a loss...

Cheng Yan lowered his head and stared at her. Forget about the days the doctor told him, it has been more than a month now. While thinking, his arms around Lin Fu became tighter, and he didn't mean to loosen it at all.

They were all old husbands and wives, Lin Fu naturally understood what Cheng Yan was thinking of. She was sad for a few months, and rejected him many times. If this goes on, she will probably make him sad too.

Lin Fu thought for a while, then leaned gently in his arms.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiu just came with the gold colored thread that Lin Fu needed, but didn't want to, but came across Cheng Guogong, who was lingering by Lin Fu's side and refused to go.

As soon as she stood at the door, she heard his deep and sweet laughter and Lin Fu's impatient rushing sound.

Lin Xiu clenched his fists, and even felt a little breathless in his chest.

At this time, Chun Yao on the side smiled and said, "Madam went in for a while, but you must pretend not to hear." Lin Fu's face is small, this is something everyone knows.

Chun Yao's words brought her back to her senses. Lin Xiu immediately smiled back and said, "I know, sister's face, but it's thinner than the gauze. If I puncture it, she is afraid that she will be dumb all afternoon. NS."

Chun Yao chuckles and laughs, "Sure enough, the lady knows the master best."

"Chun Yao, take this thread first, and I'll come to see my sister later." Lin Xiu said.

Before Chun Yao took it over, she saw Cheng Yanzhi just opening the door.

With her eyes facing each other, Lin Xiu quickly lowered her head, "Master Guo."

Cheng Yanzhi nodded with a "hmm", and walked out of the yard when he lifted his foot.

Except for Cheng Guogong changed the look of Lin Fu, the rest was like this to everyone. So when Lin Xiu lost her mind, Chun Yao didn't take it seriously and said: "The Lord Guo is gone, madam is not. Go in?"

Lin Xiu raised his head quickly and said with a smile.

As soon as Lin Xiu lifted the bead curtain, she saw Lin Fu embroidering Mrs. Cheng's longevity gown again. She quickly passed the golden thread and said softly, "This is what my sister wants."

Lin Fu took it, hesitatingly swallowed the phrase "Sister, when did you come?"

Replaced with: "My phoenix tail is always embroidered badly, can you teach me?"

Lin Xiu nodded, took it, and finished the embroidery in two strokes.

Looking at the work of Lin Xiu, Lin Fu couldn't help sighing: "My sister has been keeping widows in the family for long enough, she can't keep her forever, isn't your mother-in-law not letting you go?"

Lin Xiu also knew that some things couldn't be kept secret by Lin Fu, so she rubbed the corner of her clothes and said, "In fact, this year, my mother-in-law gave me a wife's letter."

Lin Fu couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and then pretended to be angry: "How can you tell me this great thing!"

Lin Xiu coughed lightly, "Sister, what's the point of getting the wife release book after thirty? How can this be considered a good thing?"

"You have the Lin family and Ru'er behind you. Even if you refuse to find any more, you can still be the eldest wife of a mansion. Why is it not a good thing?" Lin Fu said.

In fact, Lin Fu's words are true. These big ladies in Beijing often go to have a tea together, but they complain about how many things they have in their hands. It's not that the concubine in the inner courtyard of the house looks annoying after another, or that there is a parent-in-law. Need filial piety, and worry about having children.

The eldest lady of the Li family once said that she said that Lin Fu was the most envious of these noble ladies in Beijing, and Lin Xiu was the second.

At first hearing this, everyone was still wondering, saying that Lin Fu had a good life, they also recognized it. After all, they all saw Cheng Guogong’s piety all these years, and they were envious of what happened to Lin Xiusuan. Widow, where is the envy?

But Mrs. Li said, "Lin Xiu has a good life. There is a sister who loves her, and a daughter who is a princess. If you settle down and become a princess, it will be sooner or later that you will let others go. But if you set up your own yard, won't you be at ease in the future?"

Everyone shook their heads because of ethics, and they didn't dare to respond, but they didn't feel good about it.

Maybe they are really not as good as widows.

After a few more hours, after having lunch together, Lin Fu whispered: "Embroidery, or I will ask Lord Guo to find one for you in the barracks?" Lin Fu also found out that those who were brave in the battlefield were married. Erlang who killed the enemy sometimes hurt his daughter-in-law and made people blush. He was by no means worse than those who took the road of imperial examination.

Moreover, at Lin Xiu's age, and the identity of a widow, he can only be happy if he marries someone who does not live under the rules of ethics.

But when Lin Xiu heard it, he immediately put his chopsticks back and blushed: "Sister, let me return the colored thread immediately!"

Lin Fu thought she was shy, and immediately covered her mouth, bending her eyes.

The birthday banquet of the old woman Cheng is just around the corner, so Anru'er was naturally invited, but to attend this kind of scene, if King Ying does not go with her, others will just respect her face, I'm afraid they will also pretend to be mocking.

Since King Ying never went to the gate of the Moon Hall, Anru'er could only wait for someone near Xitongyuan.

She paced back and forth, suddenly a gust of wind blew, coldly she gathered her clothes, she thought to herself, this old lady's birthday banquet, she must not go alone.

After waiting for about half an hour, Anruer saw the figure of King Ying.

She stepped forward from behind the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and whispered: "Your Highness."

King Ying frowned, whispered "um", then raised his eyebrows and asked quietly: "What's the matter?"

"In a few days it will be Mrs. Cheng's birthday banquet. As soon as my concubine received an invitation, I wanted to ask your Royal Highness..."

Before Anru'er finished speaking, she saw Luo Ying hurriedly rushing to the side of King Ying, "Your Majesty, it's okay. Madam said she suddenly had a terrible stomachache."

As soon as King Ying heard it, he felt his temples jump suddenly, and he no longer had time to take care of Anru'er, who was standing aside and hadn't finished speaking, so he strode away from Xitongyuan.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw the man who said that his stomach hurts, holding a notebook in his hand and stuffing grapes in his mouth.

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