The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"Wait until the day of the winter solstice?" In the north courtyard of the Yueguo Gongfu, Zhao Lingyun's expression changed, and Madam Cao who came back from Biyun Temple yelled, "This is the old monk of Qingjing? Isn't this old monk a good life? Can't look at me?"

The marriage contract made in the early spring, he won't be able to marry his bride until the winter solstice. What does the old monk Qingjing think? Zhao Lingyun walked outside the house, he was going to find the old monk to be reasonable.

"You eat yours," Wang Decai patted and looked at Zhao Lingyun's Anian and A Sui together, and said, "How does this potsticker taste?"

Anian: "It's delicious."

"Then eat more," Wang Decai smiled kindly. Not only did he bring pots and pans for the little brothers, he also brought two bowls of glutinous rice porridge, and the sweet porridge was still steaming right now.

Sister Cao glanced at Wang Decai, pulled Zhao Lingyun a hand, and whispered: "You can't talk nonsense, Master Abbot will definitely not be wrong in counting the days."

Zhao Lingyun still can't pass this level, so why should he wait so long?

"This garden needs to be repaired," Madam Cao had to say again: "Furniture has to be repurchased. Doesn't it all take time? I'm afraid it won't be enough for more than half a year."

"Not enough time?" Zhao Lingyun said annoyedly: "If there are enough manpower, time will not be enough. I will give the carpenters more money. Can they not work overtime?"

Madam Cao pulled Zhao Lingyun aside, lowering her voice and persuaded: "Day Anyuan Hou Mansion also knows, they have no objection, master, you do not agree to be useful? Old Mrs. Xu is a believer in Buddhism. "

You try to curse Master Qingjing in front of the old lady.

"Puff."

Hearing someone laughing, Zhao Lingyun turned his head, and saw Jiang Yu grinning happily, "What do you mean?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Jiangyu: "I don't mean anything, butler, let's go."

Jiangyu is very happy, his second sister will get married in half a year!

"Here, here comes," Wang Decai said to Anian and A Sui while responding to his eldest young master: "Uncle Decai will come to see you next time, A Sui must take care of his injuries."

"Go," Jiang Yu arched his hand at Zhao Lingyun.

"Master, leave the little one," Wang Decai came over to salute Zhao Lingyun.

"Don't give it away," Jiangyu walked out of the house, stood on the edge of the steps, and walked to the door to go out to see him, Zhao Lingyun said: "See you later."

Zhao Lingyun stood in front of the door, watching Jiangyu and Wang Decai swaying away. Just about to go back to the house, he suddenly smelled the scent of sauce again, and looked to his left hand, Master Zhao. I saw winter melon sitting on the ground against the wall and eating it on fire.

"Donkey meat?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Winter Melon sat on the ground and nodded, his mouth greasy, and said happily: "This is the second lady for the little one."

Miss Er gave it to you? The second lady didn't give me anything, Zhao Lingyun's face was stern, and he waved his hand into the house.

Madam Cao said, "Would you not give it away?"

Zhao Lingyun didn't care: "Brother Yu is not an outsider."

Mother Cao said: "Young Master Yu doesn't care, and the old lady doesn't care?"

Zhao Lingyun glanced at Madam Cao and said, "The old lady is the least concerned about these pompous courtesies. Madam, are you afraid of the old lady or something? Why do I hear what you say is wrong?"

Mother Cao is helpless, what is she doing so cautiously? Don’t you think that old lady Xu can have a better impression of you? Today, the old lady in the main courtyard is making such a fuss. Don't you see it, sir? From now on, besides relying on Mrs. Xu to protect you, who else can you count on?

"Gourd," Zhao Lingyun called Gourd at this time.

"The little one is here," the gourd probe came in.

Zhao Lingyun: "You let melon gourd, forget it, let him eat his fire, go and invite Dr. Sun to visit the house."

Calabash said: "Master, where are you uncomfortable?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Do you expect me to get sick? A Sui has been lying on the ground for a long time, so I can't ask Mr. Sun to show him?"

"Little one, go now," Hulu retracted his head and ran away.

Zhao Lingyun patted his forehead and said, "Where is Fangcao? Didn't it mean that he was beaten? What about people?"

Outside the door, someone shouted Fangcao's name.

After a while, Fangcao ran over, stood at the door, rubbed his toes against the ground, and the circles of the little girl's eyes were red.

"Come in," Zhao Lingyun waved at Fangcao.

Fangcao ran into the house.

Sister Cao smashed Fangcao's chin to look at the little girl's face. Fangcao's face was punched violently. At this moment, the left half of his face was swollen and Lao Gao was swollen, and her left eye was also narrowed, and she couldn't open it anymore.

"How can this be done so cruelly?" Madam Cao said distressedly: "If this face is ruined, what should I do!"

Zhao Lingyun said with a sullen face, "Mr. Sun will come over for a while, and let him show Fangcao's face. Okay, mother, don't call Fangcao to cry. The more you say, the more sad she will be?"

Mother Cao didn't dare to touch Fangcao's face, so she could only ask in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Fangcao: "It hurts!"

Zhao Lingyun patted his forehead, which annoyed him too much.

"I'm avenging you," Anian suddenly said at this moment: "The manager who beat you, I broke both of his legs just now. He beat you with his right hand, and I also broke his right hand. It's folded."

Mother Cao! ! !

What? Interrupted a person's legs and broke the person's right hand? Is this kid so fierce?

Fangcao sobbed, looked at Anian and asked, "Really?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Really, the one who beat you was the steward of the main courtyard. He was called Niu Er or something? I saw that the dog was carried out. The guy was motionless. I thought he was dead."

Anian asked seriously: "Can you kill him?"

Mother Cao! ! !

This kid still wants to kill? !

Zhao Lingyun: "Don't kill, let's let him live and suffer."

"Well," Anian nodded, his expression still serious.

Madam Cao couldn't help it now, and said, "Master, you can't teach your children this way."

Zhao Lingyun grinned, his teeth are hurting, and A-Nian and A-Sui, the two brothers still need him to teach? Can walk, these two brothers learned **** in the assassin camp, he teaches a fart.

"Don't scare grandma from now on," Zhao Lingyun said to Anian: "Mammy is timid, she can faint when she sees blood."

Mother Cao: "..."

What does the master mean? Can you kill someone without being in front of her? Can you teach your children something good?

"The second lady is also afraid of seeing blood?" Anian asked Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun was taken aback, and then said: "Of course the second lady is scared."

The courage of the second lady is probably not as good as that of Mother Cao. How courageous can a beauty who is like a flower like a jade?

Anian, who was lying on the bed, moved his mouth, but in the end he did not speak. The second lady was not afraid of seeing blood, and the second lady was good at martial arts. But, looking at Zhao Lingyun who was standing on the side of his bed, Anianjue realized that if the second lady didn't talk about this, then he shouldn't talk about it, he didn't even talk about his brother!

Fangcao got to the bed at this moment.

"Eat it?" Anian handed the plate with pot stickers to Fangcao, and said, "This is delicious."

Fangcao reached out and took it, not at all polite to Anian.

"It's going to die," Sister Cao hurriedly ran to the bed, shouting: "You can't eat the fragrant grass, there is soy sauce in there!"

My face hurts, soy sauce will cause scars. Do you want to get it right?