Zuo Xiuyan was reprimanded by her mother, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

She didn't expect that not only the people in Ruiding Hou's Mansion would not believe her, but even her own mother would not believe it.

She really had to be framed by those few months old baby, why didn't she believe it?

Zuo Xiuyan hated the more she thought about it, her teeth tickled with hate, but she gritted her teeth and said: "I am destined to marry Xiao Heng. If it is true, I will be the princess in the future. How can I look at these people's faces and act!"

After that, I applied ice to the beaten cheek and looked inconspicuous. Then I went back to Ruiding Hou Mansion.

Who knew that after returning home, if others didn't say anything, then Xiao Jin's attitude towards her was a bit strange.

She still talked like that, and smiled like she used to laugh. She still likes to talk about poems with her, but she always feels less affectionate than before.

Zuo Xiuyan was disturbed, so she deliberately pleased Xiao Jin. When Xiao Jin was writing poems, she made various compliments. She also told her about the interesting things in Liaobei, exaggerating what she had seen in the past, hoping to attract her interest.

However, Xiao Jin was listless: "It's always Liaobei and it's meaningless."

Zuo Xiuyan laughed dryly, feeling that something was wrong in her heart.

On this day, just in time for the birthday of the youngest grandmother, the old lady made a noodle for her, and the whole family had a banquet.

As usual, the female family members are inside and the young masters are sitting outside.

The grandmother and grandma are always nice, and her sister-in-law likes her. Now she is celebrating her birthday and everyone is giving gifts.

Gu Suier had nothing to give, so she gave a copper hand warmer cover that she embroidered. When it's cold, the girls and grandma are afraid of the cold, and they will hold a small and delicate copper hand warmer in their hands. There will be a cover outside the hand warmer.

Don't look at it as just a cover, because it is often in the hands of the girls and grandmothers, so they are a bit particular, and they are all made towards meticulous beauty.

Gu Suier woven it by herself, and embroidered it with her own hands. The pattern imitated from the ancient famous paintings that Xiao Heng searched for, and she made it naturally ingenious.

The big guys looked at her and praised her, it was rare.

"Our family Suier is careful and skillful, and the things we make can't be compared to the embroiderers in the palace."

"Man is blessed with ingenuity."

To say that the embroiderer in the palace can't be compared, that is naturally an exaggeration, but the little things that Gu Suier makes have a spirit of their own, they look special and appealing.

Just as everyone praised, Zuo Xiuyan also took out her gift.

Her gift is a calligraphy and painting, she made it herself.

The youngest grandma received the calligraphy and painting, thanked her, everyone also glanced at it, and casually boasted.

Zuo Xiuyan felt that everyone was a little perfunctory and not sincere enough.

She felt more and more that there seemed to be something wrong around her?

Do you think she framed the little milk baby? She was wronged, how come no one believes her? But if I had to explain it now, it would be that there is no silver in this place.

Zuo Xiuyan was so worried, until when the big guy was playing cards there, Xiao Jin went to clean the room, and she followed.

After the past, while others were away, she raised her hand and gently wiped her eyes.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Xiao Jin raised her eyebrows and said, "Sister Xiuyan, what's wrong with you? Well, why are your eyes red."

Zuo Xiuyan was waiting for Xiao Jin's words, and when she showed her sorrow, she said helplessly: "Ajin, although you and I have not known each other for a long time, I like you the most, but I am afraid I will not be able to play with you in the future. Child."

Xiao Jin wondered: "Why?"

I just didn't want her to marry the third brother, and didn't say not to let her come to their Ruiding Hou Mansion.

Zuo Xiuyan lowered her eyes and sighed: "I'm afraid I am annoying in my life. You don't like me. I'd better come less in the future."

After speaking, two strings of tears fell, apologizing.

Xiao Jin was slightly startled and blinked: "Really? I didn't hate you! Who said everyone hates you?"

Zuo Xiuyan cried in a low voice and whispered, "Ajin, don't lie to me. I know you must be bored with me. You treat me differently now than before."

Xiao Jin listened, feeling helpless, and stamped her feet: "Really not!"

Zuo Xiuyan glanced at her and saw that she was taking it seriously, so she took the opportunity to say: "I have always loved my sisters. I know you will not tire me, but I am also afraid that the old lady and the old lady will not like me. After all, Xiao Achen fell into bed that day, I am afraid that everyone has some misunderstanding."

Xiao Jin hurriedly said: "That's not true, my mother didn't say that, but just--"

She hesitated.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiuyan's tears fell and she took Xiao Jin's hand: "A Jin, if anyone is dissatisfied with me, you can tell me somehow, I know how to change it, and you know me. People have always had no scheming, and I am also stupid. I often offend people without knowing it.

Where did Xiao Jin see other people’s tears, she sighed and said, "Actually, it’s nothing, but my mother said, the marriage between our family and your family, I’m afraid it’s gone. What people mean."

Zuo Xiuyan heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue, and she stayed there.

If Xiao Heng didn't marry her, then who should she marry, and who should she go to for a while at her age?

Even if you find it, which one can compare with Xiao Heng's status and status?

Zuo Xiuyan held Xiao Jin's hand tightly: "Really? The old lady said that? The old lady said the same? Are you sure?"

Xiao Jin's hand hurt because of her grip. He said, "You let go of my hand, it hurts me so much."

Zuo Xiuyan quickly let go this time.

Xiao Jin touched her reddish wrist, and said unhappily, "I don't know that, I just listened to it. My mother said that anyway."

After Xiao Jin went back to the house, Zuo Xiuyan stood there for a long while, and finally returned to the house in a daze. At this time, she understood everyone's attitude towards her.

It turned out to be expecting her to be Xiao Heng's daughter-in-law, but now she gave up, so she was alienated and polite to her in words.

This person is so powerful, and he ignored her at once.

Zuo Xiuyan felt that she was humiliated, not reconciled, and felt extremely hated, so she thought about how to save the game.

She wants all of them to regret.

But what to do?

At this moment, she happened to see several brothers in the Xiao family drinking in the outbuilding.

It seems that Xiao Heng doesn't drink, and he just put it down every time he just sips a little.

After three drinks, Xiao Heng seemed to have something to go out.

Zuo Xiuyan was agitated, and she had an unprecedented solution. She quickly found a reason and followed out.

But after seeing Xiao Heng going out, he first went to the clean room, and then sat down to rest in the next flower hall.

He obviously didn't want to drink, but the brothers met. It is not good not to drink, so he took the opportunity to come out and breathe.

Zuo Xiuyan raised her hand, gently tucked her hair, and patted her cheek a few times with her hand to make her face rosy. Finally, he looked down at his dress and after hesitating, he pulled the placket with his hand, revealing a small piece of white and tender skin on his neck.

When she was ready, she stepped forward and said softly: "Three young masters, why are you here?"

Xiao Heng had been tricked in the inn at the foot of Xushan since that time, so he didn't drink much. He couldn't push a few times a while ago, and after a few sips, he just came out to hide for a while.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Xiuyan came over.

He condensed the face of Zuo Xiuyan, thinking that this skin looks like his mother, but it is different in his bones.

His mother is a stubborn temperament, otherwise she would not have been stubbornly refusing to come to ask for help with the blood and bones of the emperor, so that she died of poverty and disease.

"Is there something girl left?" His voice was cold.

"Nothing." Zuo Xiuyan whispered: "I also heard my mother mention the Third Young Master only recently, and it is inevitable that I feel a little uncomfortable for the Third Young Master... I still remember that when I was a child, my father often mentioned it to me. My aunt's business."

She knew that Xiao Heng's mother must be his weakness.

Sure enough, Xiao Heng's face changed slightly when he heard this, his lips tightened, and he whispered, "What did your father say?"

He didn't know much about his mother.

When his mother was away, he was only five years old. He didn't know anything about his mother when she was a girl.

Now that Zuo Xiuyan said that, she couldn't help but want to hear more.

"It's nothing, that is to say, my aunt was the most talented woman in Yanjing City. The eldest daughter of Anguo Gongfu is a first-class talent. She said that her aunt loved reading and playing piano when she was young."

In fact, Zuo Xiuyan didn't hear how much her father mentioned about her aunt, but this did not prevent her from making up her own.

Anyway, the eldest lady of the Guogong Mansion was engaged to the prince at the time, so it is naturally good in all aspects, and it is not easy to make up a random article.

If it had been in the past, Xiao Heng would have been able to recognize this trick, but now it is about his mother, he actually believed it.

"My mother never mentioned this to me."

The mother in her memory is just working hard every day and running around for a living.

Before his father appeared in front of him, he always thought he was just an ordinary poor child who lost his father.

Seeing Xiao Heng's ears, Zuo Xiuyan knew that this was the time. Missing this time, she would never have a chance again.

Right now, he leaned over, sat down next to Xiao Heng, and said softly: "Cousin, you and I are also suffering from the same illness. In fact, we are all the same."

After speaking, the body leaned slightly.

Seeing Xiao Heng concentrated on this story, she didn't even find it, she became bolder and raised her hand to touch his chest.

"Cousin--" As soon as he said, he leaned forward and immediately fell into Xiao Heng's arms.

Xiao Heng was obsessed with his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly he saw Zuo Xiuyan approaching, raising his hand, and directly grabbing Zuo Xiuyan's wrist.

His strength was so great that Zuo Xiuyan was trapped by him and couldn't move at all.

Zuo Xiuyan was seen through the trick, and her wrist hurts so much that she only shed tears. She cried out: "Three young masters, you let me go, what are you going to do? Ah help, three young masters, what are you doing?"

Her cry, hula la, a large group of people heard it, and came over.

Xiao Heng looked at her pretentious appearance, sneered, and immediately threw her to the ground.

Zuo Xiuyan was a weak woman who was smashed by Xiao Heng so much. She was very dizzy and hurt in her buttocks. She felt that she was half dead.

When the people around waited, they saw Zuo Xiuyan lying on her face in embarrassment, and even slightly torn open the skirt of her clothes to reveal the snow white inside, as if she had been bullied.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiuyan cried more and more like Qiao Moqiao: "I didn't expect the Third Young Master to be such a person and bully me like this. I am a boudoir girl, what can I do in the future!"

After speaking, he slammed the ground with his hands, and tried to hit the pillars.

If this kind of mood is to coax someone else, it may be really coaxed.

It's a pity that the group of women standing in front of her is headed by the pro-aunt of the present saint, the princess Shengping who has seen many scenes in the past.

She looked at the sloppy woman in front of her, and she was extremely disgusted.

Ms. Sun of the dignified state government office, how can she show such a mood? I am afraid that the bitter cold in northern Liaoning will wipe out the nobleness in the bloodline!

The old lady had a mocking smile in her eyes, and she didn't say anything, just watching how Xiao Heng handled the matter.

Xiao Heng looked at the crying woman on the ground, and said indifferently, "Why did I bully you?"

Zuo Xiuyan thought that there was hope, so she hid her face and cried: "I was kind, and I came to ask the Third Young Master but what's uncomfortable. Who knows that when I came closer, the Third Young Master suddenly and suddenly asked me... My reputation is ruined now!"

After speaking, he was sobbing and crying, so sad.

Xiao Heng stretched out his hand and raised her chin to look at her teary face.

That face was so beautiful, it looked like his mother.

Many of his childhood impressions gradually blurred as he got older, and it was this face that reminded him of his mother's appearance.

He stared at this face, pursing his lips slightly.

Seeing his appearance, Zuo Xiuyan thought she had hope.

After all, she is indeed like her dead aunt, as long as Xiao Heng still remembers that aunt, she can count on turning defeat into winning.

Xiao Heng finally spoke: "In the future, I don't want to see someone doing things that make me sick with my mother's face, otherwise, I will ruin this face."

Word by word, utterly cold.

Zuo Xiuyan heard these words, her blood seemed to freeze into ice, she stared at his eyes in a daze, and her back became cold for a moment.

This person is so terrible.

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