MTL - The Fierce Illegitimate Miss-Chapter 102 who are you?

After Yu Weiwu’s death, Yufu was shrouded in an inexplicable repressive atmosphere. General Yu lost his mother, wife and eldest son in a short period of time. His temperament became cloudy and sometimes silent, sometimes violent, and people Not playing immediately, even a few other children have followed a lot of inexplicable reprimands.

Yu Ling looked at all this with cold eyes, and gradually realized that the people of Yufu had begun to scatter, and the biggest change turned out to be Yu Qianliu.

Losing the control of Mu's, Yu Qianliu's character has been fully exerted. Now she has no supervision of her grandmother and mother, and there is no concern of the generals in the middle. She often finds various reasons to go out. Sometimes, I went to attend a poetry meeting. Sometimes I said that I was going to a feast. Later, I saw that General Yu had ignored it. I simply did not compile the reason. I wanted to go out and go out, even several times.

This is a big thing for the unpublished lady, but now the Yufu is a mess, and the only Mei Mei Niang who is in charge of the matter is not qualified to teach Yu Qianliu, so she has to go by her.

The remaining two ladies, Yu Qianfang's hair has grown a lot, it is said that she can hang her shoulders, but she still refuses to go out, listening to the personal service, said that Yu Qianfang only read in the day For the pastime, the books I read are all Buddhist scriptures. In recent days, I have invited a Guanyin image from Purdue Temple. I burned the fragrant chanting every day, and I have a clear meaning of heart and soul.

Yu Qianjiao has converged a lot of temper. Occasionally, he just went to Mufu to move around. In Linger’s words, he probably went to guard his own dowry.

Now in Yufu, the most beautiful scenery is probably Mei Yu Niang. Seeing that the New Year is approaching, the Zhuangzi and the land rents are going to be handed over. Mei Xiiang has a group of housewives all day, and she walks around and walks around. The main mother's head.

Some people have scenery, and someone will be unlucky. Judging from the news from recent days, Yu Lingzhen guessed that someone could not sit still, but she did not expect that the person would come directly to himself.

On the evening of the same day, just arrived at the lamp, Xiao Yan came to report that Dong is coming.

Yu Linglong indulged for a moment and ordered her to bring her in.

It was already in the early winter, but Dong Yu Niang only wore a green cloth and a cotton cloak. She had a silver rat skin in her hand and wore two old silver plaques on her hair. It looked pale and very embarrassing.

Yu Ling is half idle on the beautiful couch, surrounded by a circle of water-red double phoenix beads, wearing a silver-red embroidered peony-woven brocade jade skirt, white as jade, eyebrows charming, a pair Lazy beauty gesture.

She glanced at Dong Yu Niang faintly and said, "Say, what?"

Knowing that Yu Linglong is not a nonsense, Dong Yu Niang will no longer bend around, and she will not care for the grass and Linger in the room, and will squat in front of Yu Linglong.

"Miss Four, beg you to save the slaves!"

The sedge on the side was shocked, and he went out to close the door and put the curtain down. Only then did Laling leave the room.

Yu Linglong did not ask Dong Yu Niang to get up, but slowly said: "Save you? How to save?"

Dong Yu Niang's figure is slightly swaying, her eyes are tearful, and she screams: "Miss Four, the slave knows that you are doing something for the old lady. I have always been blaming the slaves for being careless. The slaves also hate themselves. How did they add more care? Only then did the old lady disappear early, and the slaves could not go to the old lady, but they couldn’t let go of the brother..."

Yu Ling looked coldly at Dong Yu Niang’s tears, but there was no sympathy in her heart. There are many reasons for Mrs. Jade’s death. There are Dong Yu Niang’s negligence and Jiang Yue’s concealment. However, the real culprit is Mu, so Yu Ling’s only cleaned up Mu’s, but Jiang Yuexi and Dong Yu Niang are merciless, but Don’t want Dong’s life, but it doesn’t mean she will help Dong Yu Niang.

When Xiaojun came to report to Dong Yuang for advice, Yu Linglong guessed the reason for her trip, but she did not intend to help.

When Mrs. Jade’s wife was alive, she really wanted to help Dong’s mother, but she was helpless. Dong’s mother did not live up to her own strength. Compared with Mei’s mother, she did not have the strength to compete with it, so Yu Ling’s decisively abandoned her. Instead, I chose to support Mei Yu Niang.

Her principle is to help you, but only if you have the capital to be helped.

At this moment, Dong Yu Niang was in front of her, whining her own difficulties, but she was always unmoved.

In this world, there is no space for the weak to survive. If you want to completely depend on others, you will only have one dead end.

Dong Yu Niang still cried in tears: "...Since the old lady and his wife passed away, the days of slaves have become worse and worse. Now the things in the house are all controlled by Mei Yuni, and the slaves are becoming more and more demanding. He said that there were not enough people in the house, and the slaves of the slaves were all removed. Only a small donkey was left. In recent days, even the food and tea were gone. Only a leftover was left every day. Four ladies, slaves There is a little way to live, and it’s not good to ask you-"

After listening to her whispering for a long time, Yu Linglong finally interrupted her impatiently: "What use do you ask me? Since I know that this is Mei Mei Niang, why not go directly to her?"

Dong Yi Niang stunned and immediately choked: "What is the use of slaves for her? But it is a slap in the face."

Yu Ling sneered: "Please, be useful?"

Dong Xiaoniang couldn't help but shiver a little, and whispered: "There are only four young ladies who can talk in the house now, and ask Miss Si to talk to Mei Lanniang, let the slaves and the yuan brothers live a path!"

Yu Ling’s mouth is scornful, and she looks thoughtfully at Dong Yu Niang.

All along, Dong Yu Niang gave her the impression that she was silent and uncontested, but now it seems that Dong Yi Niang is not entirely a fool.

Ever since Mei Yu Niang got the power of the house, the gentle and good for Dong Yi Niang is all kinds of blame and blame. These jade exquisites know that it is just a battle between Xiaoyan and Xiaoyan. It is normal to think about it. Let’s not say that Dong Yu Niang’s entry is earlier than Mei’s mother. The identity is higher than Mei’s mother. Only the situation in Yufu is now, Yu Weiwu is dead, Yu Weide has gone, and only Yu Yiyuan’s Yu Weiyuan, Mei Yu Niang In the belly, this eye will be born when the spring is over. I don’t know if it’s a man or a woman. If it’s a daughter, if it’s a son, it’s necessary to have a conflict of interest with Yu Weiyuan. Mei Lan Niang is crowded with Dong Yu Niang, which is paving the way for her son!

Dong Zhenniang, this is really no way to be oppressed, only to think of Yu Lingling, she can think of not seeking the generals of jade, but not stupid to get home.

Don't say that she is now a pet who is out of favor. I can't compete with the beautiful young Meimei Niang, even if she really asks, the generals of Yu really went to talk to Mei Yuniang. In the end, it was not bullied by Mei Lanniang. ruthless?

As for the other people in Yufu, I don’t even want to think about it. I can’t say anything.

Dong Yu Niang probably also guessed that Yu Ling is the behind-the-scenes ambassador of Mei Yu Niang, so she will come to her personally.

Looking at the delicate Dong Yu Niang, Yu Lingyan suddenly smiled faintly.

"Please, I have no use." Yu Ling gently blew his tea. "I will not help you."

Just like being poured a cold water on her face, Dong Yuen’s pale face was quickly defeated. She looked at Yu Lingling with a sly look, her lips trembled, and she could not say a word.

Mei Lan Niang pressed her step by step, forced her into a small corner, she could not find a way out, Yu Linglong is her last hope.

However, this only hope, with the opening of Yu Ling's lips, burst like a bubble.

Yu Linglong slowly sat up, the sleek scorpion fixedly looked at Dong Yu Niang, the eyes are ruthlessly cold.

"Your destiny is in your own hands."

No one in this world will help you for no reason. If you can't stand up on your own, you can only be stepped on by others.

Dong Yu Niang fell to the ground and her eyes slowly fell from Yu Ling's body, leaving only despair.

Yu Linglong never looked at her again. She got up and picked up the bead curtain and walked into the inner room. It was as if Dong Yu Niang was just a humble dust, and she could not afford her attention.

After the sound of a bead curtain collided, the curtain fell quietly, covering the long figure in the inner chamber.

......

Perhaps it is to dispel the dull atmosphere of Yufu, or perhaps it is afraid of long night dreams. General Yu has visited Gansu many times and wants to set the days of Ganlin and Yuqianjiao as soon as possible. After several twists and turns, the family has finally settled down. The day of getting married is set in the fall of the next year. When the anniversary of Mu's is over, Yu Qianjiao will be married.

General Jade finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since the marriage of Ganfu has already been decided, he has even regarded himself as the prospective relative of Ganfu. He took this as his name and swayed everywhere, trying every means to find a way for his own recovery.

There is a strong propaganda of General Jade, and it is related to the imposing Gansu, so soon, the news that Gan’s only son will be married to the Yujia Qianjin will spread throughout the capital.

Although this matter is Yu Lingling looking for Yu Qianjiao such a scapegoat, but now seeing the noise so loud, Yu Ling still has a feeling of faintness.

After all, this thing is due to her, Gan family wants to marry Yu Qianjiao, but because she is the woman who saved the rain.

She did not care about the fact that Gan Jia found that Yu Qianjiao was not her. However, if this matter was involved, then she would not be able to get rid of the trouble, I am afraid that she will come again soon.

It didn't take long for her uneasiness to be confirmed.

This day, it was the first snow since the winter.

Various courtyards in Yufu have closed doors and locked windows, and closed the door. The Yufu, which was originally deserted, appears to be more depressed in the heavy snow, and even a figure cannot be seen.

Such a good snow scene, Shi Huiru naturally refused to miss, sent a person to Yu Ling early to post a message, asked her to go to the village of Yunzhao Lake to enjoy the snow around the furnace.

Until the time of the lantern, Yu Ling took the Linger back to Yufu, and the snow was still under the air. It was bigger than the day, and it fell on the ground and accumulated a thick layer, reflecting the back of the night. Such as white.

The snow stepped on the foot and made a creaking sound in the silent night. Yu Ling was wearing a crane with a red feather gauze and a white fox, and a pair of warm buckskin boots at the foot, slowly walking on the path.

Linger drank half a glass of wine for dinner, and a small blush fluttered, and said that it was very exciting.

Yu Linglong walked in front, listening to the Linger behind her and said non-stop, occasionally showing a faint smile, it was a response.

It seems that it is only in an instant, even though there is no sound, Yu Ling is fiercely alert.

This is an intuition, but also an instinct. It is the keen sense of smell that she used to exercise when she experienced many times in her previous life.

In this quiet snowy night, there is a mysterious oppressive atmosphere that is surging in the dark.

The corner of the eye seemed to see a black shadow appearing. The next moment, the Linger, who was still lingering, was silent, and the surrounding moment fell into a dead silence.

Yu Ling squatted down to the dagger at the calf. She was acting very fast, but unfortunately it was not as fast as the attacker. She didn’t wait for her to touch the handle of the dagger. The slender arm was slammed by a huge force. The past.

Yu Ling clung to the pink lips and put an unexpected low pressure on the scorpion, restraining herself from being surprised.

The smell of the distant but familiar familiarity, mixed in the cool atmosphere of the snow, is so cold, with a blizzard of fury.

"What do you want to do!?"

Yu Linglong only looked at the little figure of Linger and fell in the snow. He raised his eyes and looked at the man who was close at hand. An unexpected face fell into her eyes.

He really came.

In the heavy snow, the silver mask is filled with cool and fascinating sharpness, reflecting a pair of cold and deep pools of ink, especially dazzling, with an overwhelming anger, staring at her pretty face.

The piece of snow fell on the cold mask, and it did not melt at all. The more the lining of his cold lips was like a sharp blade, his face was cold and iceberg.

"You have not promised me, never participate in this matter!? Say, why should you renege!" The overbearing words, with an irrepressible anger, slammed out of his lips.

Yu Ling’s face was so heavy that he reached out and pushed his chilly arms and leaned over to see Ling’s injury.

The black man was cold and said: "She is just being stunned by me. I will wake up after an hour. You answer my question first!"

It was determined that Linger was fine, and Yu Lingling stood up, and the water-like eyes greeted him with a cold look. Shen Sheng said: "Who said that I have a word?"

The black man’s ink smudged through a complicated mood and said: “I got the news that Gan Lin is about to marry Miss Yu Jia, and this lady has saved the life of Gan Lin –”

The tall figure gradually approached her, and with the power to shake everything, it seemed that she could be buried in an instant.

"Do you dare say that the person is not you!?"

Yu Lingling just had to tell the truth, but she suddenly smelled the cold fragrance of the black man, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind, and the fragments in his memory gradually pieced together.

Could it be...

When I got to my lips, I suddenly shrank back.

The powder lips raised a smirk, and Yu Ling said faintly: "I am not married to marry him, what are you doing with you?"

The unexpected anger suddenly came, and the black man clenched her shoulders and snorted: "You have not promised me, why should you marry Ganlin!?"

It seems that I didn't feel the pain of the shoulders. The jade smiled and smiled, and the snow flakes instantly lost.

"I like it, I will marry naturally."

The big hand pinched on her shoulder creaked, indicating the fury of the black man, but the strength gradually loosened, as if she was afraid of adding another force, it would hurt her.

"you're lying!"

The three words were spit out word by word, and the strength of Yu Ling’s shoulders suddenly disappeared.

Yu Ling’s heart sinks slightly, this guy is really awkward, this is not hooked!

One does not do, two endless, Yu Ling tempted to tempted the end, she slightly crossed the dagger, the pretty face with a smile and a beautiful look, a pair of water rushing, and he looked at him without hesitation.

"Why don't I marry? The Gan family is so powerful that I will go to the door and ask me to be a wife. That is my great blessing!"

She kept touching his bottom line and wanted to confirm the faint guess in her heart. She is betting that he refuses to listen to her natural marriage to her, and loses, no harm to her; if she wins, she can know his true identity.

Hearing her proud and proud words, the black man’s face suddenly sank.

Knowing that she is mad at him, he still can't help the wrath of the sky. After a big hand, she will take her into her arms. The cold voice will be declared with a hegemony, and the snow will be scattered.

"You, don't marry!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Yu Linglong still felt a sigh of relief, and he was almost breathless by his violent strength.

His strong atmosphere is so huge, even the fluttering snowflakes can not help but be smashed and scattered, unable to touch the two figures standing in the snow.

When he was in his arms, she tried to raise her face and look at his chilly face. The silver mask fits perfectly on his face. Even if she looks at him so close, she can only see a fine. The gap.

The nose is a familiar cool air, and Yu Ling’s silver teeth bite, and the hand can’t lift it, and it directly picks up his cold mask.

"who are you!?"

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It’s too easy to break here, whirring~

I don't want to be happy, tomorrow is more exciting~ I climbed over the lid, oh~