The Counterfeit Madam Hou

The resentment of Shemu and Tang Zibo dates back seven years. When Tang Zibo said to him, "Qinghuan doesn't want to see you," Shemu always wanted to find an opportunity to drag him to the campus to practice.

In fact, over the years, there have been many opportunities to practice him, except that both the Emperor and the Emperor said to focus on the big picture, just as now he knows that Tang Zibo has sent three or four assassinations, or he hasn't done anything to him, just because he doesn't want to alarm the King far away in Lingnan.

It's easy to pull out Tang Zibo, but this will spook the snake. After so many years of ambushing King Lingnan, they couldn't hold their eyes in recent years. They didn't want to scare him back.

The Emperor is still waiting to take this opportunity to destroy them all.

After all these years, Shemu has learned that his anger does not take shape. Even if his heart hates Tang Zibo in his bones, he can call him Brother Guangyuan with a smile.

But now, Shemu's impulse swept in again, and he couldn't help but throw Tang Zibo into the school field and practise to his death.

Tang Zibo looked at his changing face, his heart had already blossomed, but his face was still a sincere color.

Shemu returned to his emotions and asked Tang Zibo, “Where did Brother Hiroshima learn about this? ”

"" Ayers told me so himself, "said Tang Zibo.” He paused, afraid that Shemu would not believe him, and said positively, "Master Hou, Nightingale is a cheater for money, she can work with anyone as long as it is profitable. But it should be clear to Grandpa Hou that General Xue Cheng's war with Donggan Luo caused great damage to Donggan Luo Yuanqi. After several years of sharp cultivation, the border was temporarily peaceful. Today, Awes fought courageously with more ambition than his father did. If he truly made him king, the country of East Ganro would suffer greatly, and General Xue Cheng's life would protect the vast majority of the people, who would suffer from the chaos. ”

The words are heartbreaking, and even he himself will be touched. He knew that the most revered person in Xue Mu's life was his father Xue Cheng. Once General Xue was removed, Nightingale would be difficult to turn around this time.

Shemu's eyes changed several times and eventually gradually returned to calm. He looked at Tang Zibo, opposite him, and his voice could not hear any emotion: “Brother Hiroshima's proposal would be considered. ”

Tang Zibo smiled in the corner of his mouth and closed the tunnel as soon as he saw it: “Then one of you will leave Grandpa Hou alone and say goodbye first. ”

After Tang Zibo left, Shemu sat in the main hall for a while. Noah measured him without a trace. If Nightingale gave Ayers the treasure map, as Tang Zibo said, it would be like a mutiny, putting it on whomever in the army, it would be a slaughter. Besides, her rebellion was against General Xue Cheng's country of Donggan. Ten times she died is not enough to relieve her of hatred.

But it was her who did it, and he was worried that Shermou would be soft.

“Master Hou...” The feast was brewed for half a day. It was difficult to organize a good language, but it was interrupted by Xue Mu just after he opened his head.

“I'll take care of this myself, you don't have to interfere. ”

Noah's eyes were slightly gazed at and he whispered: “My men understand. ”

Shemu left the main hall without a word and walked to the main house.

Liu Qinghuan just wiped her hair dry and sat in front of the bronze mirror to let the peaches and green beans help her cut her hair. The door “Squeaks" was pushed open, turning back, blessed towards the door: “Master Hou. ”

Liu Qinghuan suddenly got nervous and remembered what Shemu had said to her before leaving. Her cheeks were also slightly burnt.

“You go out first. ”

With no ups and downs, he was slightly surprised by the red peaches and green peaches, but still bowed out. Liu Qinghuan also heard the repressed emotions of the speaker in a few words. She looked at Shemu with half of her dark hair on her side, and the anger he had deliberately suppressed in his eyes didn't seem to have come to her room.

More like an entertainer asking questions.

Liu Qing cheered his lips and stopped making noise. Shemu walked up to her and looked down at her and said, "I ask you, on what terms did Ayers exchange you for your escape? ”

Liu Qinghuan's eyes sparkled and there was no answer. Shemu stared at her and asked, "Is it the map on" White Yulan Chun "? ”

Liu Qinghuan took a breath and looked up at him: “If you already know, why ask me? ”

Suddenly holding his hand beside him, Shemu's murderous anger forced Liu Qinghuan to lean back: “When I told you to paint the secret, did you fake your unwitting look too? ”

Liu Qinghuan took another breath and confessed: “Yes. ”

Shemu's eyes sank, and the map on her hand was either silently noted by him when he painted it with water, or... she had widened it long before he told her. Now it looks like the latter.

Thinking about it, Shemu couldn't help but smile: “When will you have the truth, knowing that you painted the Xuan machine and pretended to know nothing in front of me? ”

Liu Qinghuan also laughed: “You know I'm a liar, and you expect to hear the truth from me. When can you not be so naive? ”

If Li Yuanbai is here, he must again lament the defeat in the fight.

Shemu was choking and his heart was even more angry. He looked at Liu Qinghuan and his heart slowly cooled down: “Do you know how my father died? ”

Liu Qinghuan was suffocated. Don't open your eyes.

Shemu continued: "The Eastern Ganro Nation has been on my border for years with its own soldiers. My father stood in their way with his life, and now you're easily sending the treasure map to them? ”

Liu Qinghuan buried her head. She didn't dare to look at Xue Mu's expression.

In the days of her stay in the Hou Dynasty, she heard the Ning Clan talk a lot about Shemu's childhood. The border was not peaceful in those years. Although General Xue Cheng was often absent from his home, every time he returned, Xue Mu was happy for a long time. He followed Xue Chengxiwu from childhood and was familiar with the military books. Xue Cheng is the hero of Dasheng and the hero of Xue Mu.

But this hero finally collapsed.

When Xue Cheng died, the Ning family cried, the people cried, the Emperor cried first, Xue Mu... did you cry too?

“I told you the secrets in the painting, I just wanted you to know how heavy it is, and I didn't know if you were... you were really disappointing.” Shemu's mouth became a straight line and his voice was as dry as the desert sand, "you know, you are a treason to the enemy. ”

His words bit particularly lightly, but one by one he hit Liu Qinghuan's heart.

With only two breaths left in the room, Shemu seemed unwilling to see her again and turned away from the normal room. Liu Qing looked at his back with surprise, didn't kill her, didn't beat her, didn't even lock her up, so... go?

She slammed the corner of her mouth and loosened the corner of her skirt, which she had been holding tight to.

After Shemu left, he never came back. Until at night, Liu Qinghuan did not listen to Qinghuan. Grandpa Hou lived by the lotus flower tonight.

She laughed and didn't speak, washed early and lay down in bed.

Shemu lived on the shore of the lotus flower tonight, and didn't let Twisted Tongue come to the yard to handle it. It was like Master Hou was silently letting himself go.

Liu Qinghuan turned around and remembered what Shemu had said to her in the afternoon.

Enemy treason? She can't afford to snap a hat this big. He told her to wait for him when he left, and she waited, but that was the result.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, so anyway, tomorrow is Tang Zibo's letter about the tenth day, then the sky will let her fly, everyone is missing.

At this time, she also wanted to understand the context of the incident. She gave Ayers the map, which Tang Zibo must have told Shemu. He deliberately pushed himself off the road and had to join forces with him.

What a generation of dwarves.

Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes. Tonight, he will still raise his sharp talents and see what he can do tomorrow.

In the early morning of the following day, Shemu went to the army, accompanied by a banquet and a banquet. Liu Qing cheered up and went to Ning's room to say hello to the old lady.

As soon as she saw Liu Qinghuan, Ning asked worryingly: "Qinghuan, what happened to you and Muir? Why did he live in Lotus again last night? ”

Liu Qinghuan had expected that she would ask about it, but did not know how to answer it.

Faced with the Ning Clan, she has been feeling a little guilty. Although the old lady had nothing to worry about in her life, the blow of her early widower was too great for her. Later, Shemu went to war at a young age, and the old lady must be scared. Fortunately, in the past few years, the old lady hoped to be able to hold her grandson sooner and enjoy the heavenly years, and ended up with a daughter-in-law like her.

Liu Qinghuan drooled his eyelids and did not speak. When Ning saw her like this, he thought it was Mu 'er who must have been wronged. When he came back, he had to teach him a lesson.

She laughed and no longer forced Liu Qinghuan to talk about something else: “This rouge porridge has just been cooked by Liang Chen. You have a good taste today. Try it while it's hot. ”

Liu Qinghuan laughed relentlessly and picked up the spoon and took a bite: “I should really let the peach green meat taste it, I can definitely cry them to death. ”

Red peaches and green peaches were red on her cheeks. Ning smiled: “This girl can't stand the compliments. If you praise her so much today, she will be able to make porridge tomorrow. ”

Good Chen smiled softly with his mouth covered: “The old lady taught me a lesson. ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled and stopped talking, eating only one spoon of porridge in the bowl. Hou Fu is so nice, she wants to come here to be a daughter-in-law of Chien Kim, she can probably row from East City to West City, and then row back from West City. The old lady will definitely have a big fat grandson in the future, but... it has nothing to do with her.

After eating porridge, Liu Qinghuan looked at Ning Shi again: “Ma'am, the weather has recently turned cold, you should pay more attention to your body, don't get cold. ”

Liang Chen smiled: “Don't worry, young lady, the slave will take care of the old lady. ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded his head: “So I can rest assured. ”

After bidding farewell to the Ning family, Liu Qinghuan returned to the main room and waited diligently for Tang Zibo's said receptionist. Not long ago, I heard some disturbances coming from outside. She glanced out and called to see what was going on out there.

After eating the soufflé in the bowl, the greens came right back from the outside. Without asking Liu Qinghuan, she said in a hurry: "Madam, there are several worshippers outside, saying that a heathen has fled into the Hou Mansion, and they are going to come in and arrest people. ”

Liu Qinghuan shook up in his heart, can't expect Tang Zibo to come up with a surprise plan. She handed the bowl to the red peach beside her and said to herself: “How dare you run into the Hou Mansion to catch people? ”

“Yeah.” Green nodded in favor of the location, "Is the Hou Mansion free to go in? The Hu people were stopped by the shelter, but they still couldn't forgive themselves. They bited and fled into the Hou Mansion. Both sides were impassed and started to move directly. ”

“Oh?” Liu Qinghuan picked the end of the eyebrow and asked, “How's it going? Don't freak out, Mama. ”

“Ma'am said that the nurses were also worried about the matter. None of them are in the house today. Good thing there's Miss Twisted Tongue. By the time I got here, they had already asked Miss Twisted Tongue for help. ”

“Well.” Liu Qinghuan stood up from his couch and walked silently to the door. Many seasonal flowers have been planted in the yard, and the aroma of the laurels has become more intense.

“Ma'am, the fire worshippers haven't left yet. Ma'am, let's go inside and rest.” Qing Qing walked up, fearing that the Hu people would suddenly rush in and hurt his wife, it was time for Grandpa Hu to get angry again.

“Mmm.” Liu Qinghuan nodded, turning around and knocking on his hand. The peach suddenly stood still. Liu Qinghuan knocked her unconscious in front of her, shaking behind her.

Put even a maid on the couch, Liu Qinghuan only slightly exhaled.

The last time she ran away, one of those knives had knocked them out, and I didn't know what Shemu had said to them. In short, she had been back so long, two girls had never told her about it. And obviously there was a painful experience, the two girls were still a little unprepared for her, it was... too sweet.

“Alas.” Liu Qinghuan sighed softly. In fact, she couldn't bear them.

She went back to her room and changed into Nightingale's clothes, put on a veil, toured the empty courtyard and several landed on the wall of the Hou Fu backyard.

The escape was so smooth that she felt that Shemu had intentionally let her go instead of fleeing.

She ruthlessly snagged her lips and accepted the kindness of the Marquis.

She finally took a look at Hou Fu before she went outside the wall. After this departure, it will never come back.