"Yin Ping, don't come out, don't make a sound, be careful and safe."
Yin Ping, who was influenced by Li Xiuzhu, nodded quickly when he heard this, not daring to make a sound.
Li Xiuzhu looked at the carriage door curtain in front of him and suddenly lifted it...
The action is so big that it must be vigorous and vigorous.
But the moment he opened it, he was stunned for a moment.
Lao Ma was looking at him in front of the carriage, not knowing what he was looking at.
Li Xiuzhu was startled, looked at Lao Ma unhappy and asked: "Old Ma, what are you doing? Why didn't you say anything when I just called you?"
"..."
"Old Ma, are you talking?"
"Um, isn't it my uncle who doesn't let me speak?"
Li Xiuzhu's face turned dark, I...!
"Now tell me, what happened? Why did you stop the car?"
This time Ma Yun did not deliberately cause trouble. He gestured to the front and said, "Uncle, Taoyuan has arrived."
Damn it, this bitch, he deliberately messed with me when he was about to arrive?
That look just now? Fuck, was it looking at me to embarrass you? Was it looking at a monkey?
Li Xiuzhu had a dark face, stared at Lao Ma, and said seriously: "Old Ma, follow me and learn."
"I, Ma Yun..."
Although Ma Yun didn't know what Li Xiuzhu meant, he also knew that now was not the time to provoke Li Xiuzhu, so he obeyed and started reading it.
"I, Ma Yun..."
"If I play tricks on my uncle again from now on, I will give birth to a child without an asshole and be a bachelor for the rest of my life."
Ma Yundun said nothing for a while. He looked at Li Xiuzhu, the old man, and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Seeing Ma Yun like this, Li Xiuzhu suddenly had an idea flash in his mind and looked at Ma Yun with empty eyes.
"Have a child? A boy? A girl?"
Although Li Xiuzhu was asking, his tone was already affirmative.
This bastard doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth.
Ma Yun did not deny it anymore. Instead, he laughed and said, "There was a boy who fled and got separated from his mother and me."
Li Xiuzhu nodded when he heard this. Don't believe it or not, just know it's a boy.
"Well, that's good. Next time I promise to use your son's hair."
Lao Ma thought for a while, but Li Xiuzhu didn't expect it, and he actually responded, shocking Li Xiuzhu to the point of numbness.
"That's okay, my son is not my biological son anyway."
???what to send?
You are not your biological child. What were you hesitating about just now? And why is it that you have a son who is not your biological child?
Good guy, in just one sentence, I feel like the amount of information is overloaded.
At this time, Yin Ping, sensing that there was no danger, carefully stuck his head out and took a look.
"Huh~ Uncle, you scared me to death. I thought something was really going on."
"Forehead……"
Does this mean he is too sensitive?
I’ve read too many novels, and I’m a bit paranoid about being persecuted.
It's all this Dogecoin old horse's fault. If it weren't for him, how could he have made such a fool of himself?
Before Li Xiuzhu could speak, Yin Ping glanced at Taoyuan and hurriedly said: "Uncle, let's go in first. It's getting late. If it's any later, the poetry meeting will be over."
The poetry meeting is divided into several parts, usually outing in the morning, flower appreciation, poetry writing, lunch at noon, and afternoon communication and tea drinking, etc.
Go to the city at night, then go back to each house, each looking for his mother.
The reason why Fu Yuehua asked someone to bring Li Xiuzhu so late was mainly because he wanted to see if Princess Wenjie was there first.
The person to be introduced to her is Princess Wenjie on the marriage list.
She came late, during lunch. She came over and over again, and Yin Ping only brought him here at this time.
Li Xiuzhu stopped talking to Lao Ma after hearing this, but he, Li Xiuzhu, took note of this account.
You have to trick her back to get back! She's so stingy.
As soon as the two of them approached Taoyuan, the servant guarding the gate was startled. He didn't expect anyone to come at this hour.
Before the two of them could speak, the servant had already bowed.
"You two, please show me your invitation."
Upon hearing this, Yin Ping took out a bright red gilded invitation card from his sleeve and handed it over. The other party took a look at it before letting it go.
"You two, please come in."
When I first entered the peach garden, the fragrance floated, not the fragrance of peach blossoms, but the fragrance of peach.
"The fragrant wind blows through the green trees, and the red butterflies form their own pictures. What a beautiful view of the Taoyuan! This place lives up to the name of the Taoyuan."
Although Yin Ping didn't quite understand the poem Li Xiuzhu read, his eyes were full of admiration. His uncle is the best!
The two of them walked in the peach forest, smelling the fragrance of peaches that filled the yard, as if they had arrived in a paradise.
After a while, the two of them walked out of the peach grove and entered the inner garden. Although there were no peach trees here, they were lush and green, with dozens of colorful branches.
The entrance of the two people was a bit abrupt, which immediately attracted the attention of other people in the garden.
For a moment, everyone wanted to see who it was, but they even missed such an important poetry meeting.
What's even more curious is why it came at this time. In another hour, it will be over.
At this time, a woman at the top saw the two of them and smiled.
"You are a guest, please feel free to find a place to sit."
Just when the two of them found a seat and sat down, a woman wearing white men's clothes at the table next to the head table turned to look at Fu Yuehua at the table next to her and asked: "Is this what you want?"
Langjun? It looks really good."
Although the woman is disguised as a man, she cannot hide her female face.
A face as delicate as mutton fat and jade, lips that are not greased but still pink, white teeth and starry-eyed eyebrows.
She looks heroic yet still has the gentleness of a woman.
To use the words of later generations to describe it, it would be an ascetic woman who is full of aggressiveness.
Fu Yuehua smiled when he heard this. Although he had nothing to do with Li Xiuzhu, he still said a little complacently: "You know, I, Fu Yuehua, don't look at people first by their appearance."
As soon as Fu Yuehua's voice fell, a sneer came from the side, which immediately made Fu Yuehua frown.
"Su Chengcheng, what do you mean?"
Su Chengcheng was sitting opposite Fu Yuehua at this time. Compared with Fu Yuehua's coldness, Su Chengcheng was more charming and delicate.
There is not much difference in appearance between the two. If they were compared, they would probably be indistinguishable.
But Fu Yuehua has a cool temperament, so he looks more noble.
If the two of them stood together, they would be like a witch from the Demon Gate and a saint from the Holy Gate.
It is precisely because of this that Su Chengcheng has always been unhappy with Fu Yuehua.
She felt that Fu Yuehua was too pretentious, a bit pretentious and hypocritical.
Although Su Chengcheng and Fu Yuehua wouldn't fight each other when they met, it wouldn't be good either.
At this time, Su Chengcheng heard that Fu Yuehua was pretending again, so he couldn't help it.
"What does it mean? Some people know it."
"You, Fu Yuehua, are going to get married, so why won't the capital become lively?"
"Before you got married, Li Xiuzhu's appearance and character had been stripped bare."
"What's not familiar with eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling? I heard that you went to a brothel to play with women on the eve of your marriage. Now that you are telling me that such a person is not your first choice because of his appearance, is it possible that it is because of his character and talents?"
Fu Yuehua hesitated after hearing this. It was hard to refute. That bastard had indeed left such a mess for her.
Although she knew that Li Xiuzhu did what he did because he wanted to break off the engagement with her, others didn't know, let alone believe it.