Chapter Sixty
When Liu Lu came in, she saw her young lady falling asleep and punching. She shook her head and said, "The young lady can really toss, she can't rest at rest, and only the son can bear it."
He looked at him pettingly and said with a smile: "Liu Lu, go and prepare the clothes and eat for the lady. I'll go first, otherwise she will blame me if she wakes up."
She wanted to throw away the two words "deserve it". Whoever asked him to make up a lie last night did not inform them of these people, nor did she collude with them to make a fool of the lady, and deserve to be cleaned today.
Asan watched his son run away as if he was burnt in the ass, he hurriedly notified Gongsun Weiming, "Master, the son didn't even run off the car, you see ..."
He turned black as soon as he heard it.
For a moment, he forgot about the event of going to the palace for a banquet today at noon. When he heard that his son-in-law didn't leave, he was relieved. I thought that someone could accompany himself to be scolded, but unexpectedly he ran away. For Gongsun's unnamed martial arts, I was afraid that he would not have to go to the palace in a moment. It seems that he is destined to be criticized by the cold today.
He went out slowly, and A San looked at him silently. Is the master trying to break the jar? That being the case, why not eat something before leaving? Anyway, they are going to be scolded.
"Haha ..."
Mrs. Wang's smug laughter echoed in the woods, startled many birds, fluttered away with flapping wings.
The Taoist glanced at her, and continued to chant, suddenly he felt like he was being crushed by a boulder, and his whole body was in pain, as if held by someone. He was about to breathe out of breath.
He saw a multitude of piranhas rushing at him between them, as many of them as the sea, and he was about to drown in the sea of fish.
How could this be impossible?
How can there be a stingy formation in Gongsun Mansion? Is that rumor true, Gongsun Weiming is the young master of Taohua Island?
He watched the murderous Gongsun Yuner getting closer to himself and hurried back. His master once told himself that when he saw his deity when he changed his life, he would shed several layers of skin even if he did not die.
He stepped on the banana peel thrown by Mrs. Wang, slipped and fell to the ground with his feet, and Gongsun Yuner slammed with a spit of blood and passed out.
Overcast winds burst the lights on the altar all of a sudden. Mrs. Wang forgot to laugh and looked at the lights with her mouth open. Each one went out, like her dreams were shattered little by little until she had nothing.
Returning to God, looking at the Taoist priest who fell to the ground, she hurriedly ran up and kicked him, and said angrily, "What's the matter with you, did you deliberately hurt your mother?"
The Taoist said weakly, "There are high men in Gongsun's house, and poor people are not his opponents. Madam, those tens of thousands of poor people are not needed, you can go."
Wang Fuya came to him, looked at the disappointed Mrs. Wang, and said with a smile: "Destiny is not yours, it is yours after all, not yours after all, it does n't belong to you. Madam, you do n't have to be in a lot of ways. Now. "
She failed to change her life. She didn't have to die for ten years. She didn't believe that in ten years time, nothing could be changed. It would be better to work hard for these deceiving things. If the change of life is really so effective, she simply went to be a Taoist aunt to be respected every day.
Mrs. Wang was even more dissatisfied when she heard her say this. For whom do you do this for yourself, just don't be considerate, and here it is rumorous.
"Wang Fuya, my mother has worked hard to train you for so many years, and that's how you repay me? If you are not afraid that you will not have a way out in the future, why should I find a Taoist priest to change your life? It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't like people.
She gave a slight glance, and raised Madam Wang with a smile. "Mother, it's not Yaer who doesn't know people's hearts. It's your mother. You are too impatient. If Gongsun Yun's life is so easy to change, that fortune teller Sir won't say that again. "
Mrs. Wang looked at the daughter, but fortunately the Taoist failed. If he succeeds, Wang Fu Yafei and Huang Tengda will certainly not help the Wang family, and then he will be afraid that he will not be better.
It seems that Wang Fuyun must be trained again, after all, this is his own daughter. But now Wang Fuya has another use, as a stepping stone for Wang Fuyun is still possible.
Put Wang Fuya and Wang Fuya into your arms, crying in guilt, "Ya'er, I'm sorry, all mothers are too impatient, you won't blame me!"
Of course, Wang Fuya would not think she was guilty from the heart, patted her on the back, and said softly, "You are my mother, you can't do anything wrong, how can a daughter blame you? It's getting late, let's go back soon. "
She felt very deflated.
Just now she secretly asked the Taoist priests what the impact would be if the replacement failed. The Taoist pledged that she would not fail with her. If she failed, Mrs. Wang and her would be backstabbed for ten years each.
At that time, she used to sneak to find a fortune teller in Guangming Temple to make a divination for Mrs. Wang. She learned that she can only live forty years old, that is, ten years later, and now she has lost another ten years. .
The death of a person still follows her heart. After all, she is her mother, without credit or hard work.
Mrs. Wang nodded with a smile, "Ya'er, you are so sensible. If you need help from your mother after returning, just say that even if you fight this old life, it will help you."
If you do n't know what kind of person she is, Wang Fuya will be moved to tears and tears. Unfortunately, people have been used so much that they have long lost trust.
She said wisely: "Mother, thank you, let's go quickly."
Thatched cottage is some distance away from the city, and along the way is the old forest in the mountains. If you meet someone you should n't meet, it 's really a matter of stealing chicken.
The carriage of the Wang family had just emerged from the grove, and it was already dusk, and the lush foliage of the path seemed a little shady, and Wang Fuya's heart kept raising her throat.
If the coward was not heard that robbers would be in the area at night, and that beautiful women were often hijacked, many women would have disappeared.
Lifting the curtain, she was gradually fascinated by the looming city gates and the beauty beyond words in the sunset.
Suddenly there was a rushing horseshoe in front of him, and the dozing Madam Wang was awakened and asked in a panic, "Yaer, is the robber coming?"
"No." She didn't look back.
Wang Fuya has been watching the horses getting closer and closer to the carriage, accurately saying that she has been staring at the young man in white clothes sitting on the horse, a beautiful man who is even more angry than Gongsun Weiming.
Mrs. Wang also rushed in, and was immediately attracted by the young man, and could no longer afford to keep her eyes open. She thought, how could there be such a man, who looked great and seemed to have a lot of power, it was just God gave her to be a son-in-law.
The opportunity was lost and she no longer came. She hurriedly called the driver, put on her clothes and got out of the car to stop those people. The teenager hurriedly grabbed the running horse and looked at her dissatisfied.
The group behind the boy hurriedly grabbed the horse. A handsome boy with the same appearance pulled out his sword and pressed it around her neck, and said coldly, "Madam, is there any way you want to die if you block the road of Prince Night?"
She looked at the cold-blinking sword on her neck, glanced at the owner of the sword, smiled and said to the boy in white: "My son, there is a reason why the little woman stopped him."
Prince Ye smiled a little, this old woman was trying to find an excellent son-in-law for her daughter all day, but today she is afraid of her.
"I don't know why Mrs. Wang stopped?"
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