Shuoyun Feidu

Beitang Rongdu tilted his head slightly, avoiding Beitang Zunyue's slender fingers teasing his cheeks, frowned and complained: "Don't pinch my face... I'm almost eight years old." Beitang Zunyue saw him more Although the pretty little face like ink and blue is still very tender, there is no childishness between the eyebrows and eyes, which is very similar to his own when he was young, so he let go of his hand with a light smile and said: "Okay, my lord I won’t touch you anymore... My son, could it be that I treat you badly? I have never seen you act like a baby like other children, crying and stalking your parents, and you are not as affectionate to me as you are to your mother. Um?"

Beitang Rongdu rubbed his face with his hands, and said a bit dumbfounded: "Acting like a baby... The father raised no little girl, the son is a boy, so why should he act like a baby to his parents? As for not being affectionate... everyone in the world likes me." Speaking of a strict father and loving mother, besides, the mother was pregnant for ten months and endured hardships before giving birth to the child, and every day she took care of the child's daily necessities, asked about the health and well-being, and it is normal for mother and child to be closer than father and son." He blinked suddenly. With clear blue eyes, he deliberately looked at Beitang Zunyue's belly, and sneered, showing his white canine teeth: "Hey, if I was conceived by my father in October and born from my stomach, I would probably be intimate with you." stop."

Beitang Zun Yue patted the boy's head lightly, and said with a half-smile, "You dare to make fun of me, huh?" The young man on the ground jingled the tassel pendant hanging from his ear, then turned his head again, and said to Beitang Zunyue: "This way...won't you cover him with a piece of clothing?" Tang Zun Yue raised his eyebrows dispensably, his gaze inspected the youthful white jade-like skin, and then gently swiped Beitang Rongdu's small face with his fingers, making him look at the alluring carcass : "Do you like it? If you don't like being served by men, I will choose two stunning young female dolls for you, okay?"

After hearing this, Beitang Rongdu didn't say whether it was good or not, but tilted his head and smiled: "Isn't it a stunning girl... I once heard someone say that although the daughter of the head of the Qiancang Sect is still young, she is already capable. If I see someone who is unparalleled in beauty in the future, will my father snatch it for me?"

He was just joking, but Beitang Zunyue raised the corner of his eyes, and said with a casual smile: "My son, if you are willing to be coquettish and beg me, you are just a small sect, let alone his daughter. So what if he destroys his whole family?" Beitang Rongdu lost some of his laughter when he heard the words, and looked at the man in front of him with some seriousness, and couldn't help but lose in the end, and lowered his voice a little discouraged. He smiled and muttered: "How can you be such a father... I only heard that my son asked me for some good things, and I gave them to me, but I never heard that my son said that he wanted someone casually, and the father would destroy his family." ..."

The slender lips pulled out an extremely graceful arc, which made the already soul-stirring face even more confusing. The more rare Beitang Zun frowned thoughtfully, and couldn't reach it with his thumb. He touched his chin in a trace, and said with a low smile: "How should father and son get along with each other, and how the father should love his son, I really don't know very well, but..."

He suddenly smiled evilly, waved his sleeves indifferently, and said: "If you kill people and set fire to them, I will destroy your corpses and wipe out your traces. If you want to bully men and women, I will help you clean up their families, young and old. To avoid future troubles... Do you think it is good for me to do this to your father?"

This person really has a consistent style, and even the scenes that should have expressed a little tenderness and kindness have to be described with bloody descriptions... But Beitang Rongdu still stopped smiling, and just looked at him with blue eyes. Looking at the very young man in front of him, after a while, he suddenly broke his face and smiled, scratched his hair with his hands, and said with a low smile: "You really don't know how to be someone else's father, if anyone hears this, I'm afraid I'm going to be stupid..."

"However, what do I think... You are a father, in fact, it seems to be quite good..."

White and slender fingers lightly tapped on the birdcage, teasing the bird that had just been put inside. After playing with it for a while, Beitangjia asked someone to add water to the cage, and hung the cage under the window.

Beitang Rongdu had just had his lunch, and he was sitting beside him eating fruit. The bright red strawberries were placed on a green jade plate, which was really beautiful. Shen Hanyan sat next to him and put the berries on the table with his hands. The green tassels were carefully pinched off one by one, leaving only the bright red flesh. Beitang Rongdu smiled while eating: "I caught this bird for mother, and mother didn't give me anything?"

Beitangjia turned around and smiled softly: "May I make you a sachet?" Beitang Rongdu picked up a strawberry and put it in his mouth: "... two." Beitangjia smiled calmly, He supported the beaded hairpin on his head with his hand, and it was like a newly blooming hibiscus: "Little greedy...why don't you say four?" Beitang Rongdu saw her smiling like a hundred flowers blooming. The bright spring scenery outside the window was beyond comparison, and she praised: "Mother, you are so beautiful... There is no woman I have ever seen that can compare with my mother." Jincai Feng half-covered her delicate face with her fan, and spat softly: "Little oily mouth, have you ever eaten honey? Your mouth is sweet! You don't have a good figure in front of your mother, so you are making fun of me, why don't you leave quickly?" Here it is...Han Yan, you serve him back and take a nap, you have enough energy, and you have to practice in the afternoon."

Shen Hanyan hurriedly answered 'yes', Beitang Rongdu showed two small canine teeth, stood up from the chair, held a plate of strawberries in his hand, and said with a smile: "Since mother said so, then I can go."

Seeing the boy go out, Beitangjia gradually lost the smile on her face. She raised her hand and stroked her cheek lightly. When she touched it, she felt that the skin was tender, smooth and jade-like, and she was indeed as beautiful as a flower. ... It's just that women have always been pleasing to themselves. If there is no flower watcher, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the flowers bloom, it is just a disappointment to the spring...

It was warm in the afternoon, and a beautiful woman was wearing a light dress and a skirt with a trembling golden step in her bun. Pick flowers from magnolia trees so they can be taken back to dry and stuffed into pillows.

A maid who had just entered Yinhua Pavilion picked flowers and said with a smile, "Sister Cuiping, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful lady as our young lady when I grow up. No wonder the young master was born so well. I think it’s always because of the resemblance between the mother and the child.” Cuiping couldn’t help laughing: “What do you know? You have never met the castle master, the young son and the castle master are really alike, and their appearance is eight or nine times the same as the castle master when he was a child. They are similar, only one or two points similar to Miss. But when it comes to the resemblance between mother and child, it is true, young master..."

A group of women were chatting and laughing, and soon half of the flowers were filled in the flower basket. They were chatting and laughing, but they accidentally found three or four more maids beside the flower tree not far away, with baskets in their hands. , was also picking flowers, Cuiping saw that the woman in front was well dressed, no more than ordinary maids, so she led her over and asked suspiciously: "Where are you on duty? I see that you are very strange, since you are not Yinhua The girl in the pavilion, why did you come to our place to pick flowers?"

The woman carefully looked her in the eyes, and immediately realized that this was probably a talkative maid in Yinhua Pavilion, not an ordinary maid, so she casually smiled and said: "Looking at this dress, I think you should be a girl from Beitang We are from Ruanhongxuan, our lady is pregnant now, and I love the fragrance of this magnolia very much, because the magnolia blooms best here in Wushabao, so I came to pick some .”

As soon as Cuiping heard the word 'Ruan Hongxuan', his expression changed, and he sneered, "Who am I? It turns out to be Ruan Hongxuan's girl!" The slap was slapped on the other party's face, Cuiping's brows stood upright, and she shouted sharply: "Who is my master, how dare you call me 'Miss Beitang'?! You can't say 'ma'am', but it was brought back by the old castle master back then, and he is a serious master in this castle. Even if the hall masters see you, they still have to call you "Miss". Now you, a servant, are allowed to be presumptuous! "

When the woman was slapped, she couldn't help being startled and angry, but she didn't dare to fight back immediately, she just covered her burning cheeks and said angrily: "Even if I slipped for a while, you are just a slave, just like me, that's all. Why hit me?!" Cuiping sneered, "This is the boundary of Yinhua Pavilion, you stole our flowers without authorization, why should you hit me? Who is this bragging appearance for?" The maids behind shouted: "Don't give me all the things back!"

The maids of Yinhua Pavilion responded in unison, and relying on the large number of people, they stepped forward and snatched the flower baskets of the other party, Cuiping pointed at the other party and said: "Leave here soon, don't dirty our place! Right now It’s all right if you meet me, if our young master is here, you should watch your skins carefully! A group of unruly things who don’t know where to go!”

Ruan Hongxuan and the others saw that the other party was crowded, so they had to bear back and go back. The slapped maid returned to Ruan Hongxuan, covered her cheeks with red marks and cried to An Zhimei, An Zhimei couldn't help hearing this Furious, he threw the teacup in his hand on the ground and smashed it to pieces: "I'm just a slave! How dare you touch the people in my Ruanhongxuan! You told me everything about meeting them!" Listen to me!"

The maid covered her face, and said everything, including Cuiping and others, when they were talking and laughing. An Zhimei heard something, but the corner of her eye suddenly jumped, and she was stunned for a moment. There was some unbelievable inexplicable color in the eyes, I didn't know what I was thinking, after a while, I suddenly tightened the silk handkerchief in my hand, and couldn't help laughing: "So that's how it is! It turned out to be like this... unexpectedly..."

She smiled coldly, but gently stroked her swollen belly with her palm: "Since this is the case, then you can't blame me..."