Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Chapter 27: Duan Xiaolou's first trial

Updated: 2013-07-07

He Danggui's pupil shrinks, but the expression on his face remains unchanged. Lu Jiangbei stopped for a moment, and wanted to read some messages from the other person's eyes, but only felt that the girl's eyes were very different from others, like the well water under the moonlight, clear and deep, but there was something cold in the eyes. Yokohama was there, so people couldn't see clearly.

Lu Jiangbei had to continue: "The next name is Lu Jiangbei, who works for Jin Yiwei. In September 27th, Hongwu Wu was commissioned by Duan Xiaolou to ask Miss He for a marriage. Duan Shao is the son of Anning Rutinbo, a military rank It was from Wupin General Wupin, who now works in Jinyiwei ... Uh, he is a born-in-law in the year of Gengye, a zodiac dog, this year is twenty or three. He ... has young talents, both military and military, looks good, and is physically strong , No bad hobbies (except picking a woman home by the roadside), he ranks seventh among the nine of us, but ranks third in the official position ... Duanjia is the hereditary Count, he is the only son and only son, and there are only a few rooms The cousin lives in Bofu, and his mother is also a very good person. You can see if you are a little child. He follows the aunt ’s temperament, the old way, and sees the righteousness (to pick up a woman by the road to go home) ... the most important The thing is, of the nine people in our group, only he hasn't married his first wife. If you marry him, you will be the head mother of Duanfu. What do you think? "

Lu Jiangbei always used torture to confess much, but he never said anything about the media. I don't know if it would work, so the more he talked, the more he became less confident, and his voice became weaker. Moreover, starting from last night, Duan Shao begged himself to be a matchmaker. His chest was like a ball of cotton stuffed and he couldn't breathe. He vaguely understood what it meant, but was afraid to continue thinking. There are millions of beautiful women in the world, not necessarily hers, not hers.

After listening to He Danggui, he paused for a while, and suddenly laughed while covering his mouth.

Lu Jiangbei looked at He Danggui strangely. He Danggui faced him with four eyes, and apologized with a smile: "It is rude, I just thought of something else, and laughed when I forgot about love for a moment." Reminding her of the past life as a matchmaker, she spoke in a panic, without preface, lest she get things done. In the end, she found out that the family of the detained relative was actually very happy, but she had not been given the opportunity to speak, so that both sides were uneasy for a long time.

The confusion in Lu Jiangbei's heart deepened. As a daughter's family, at first it was heard that someone had proposed to her directly, and she would not be shy or embarrassed. She could even listen to it, and laughed when she returned to God? Why is there such a strange thing in the world? Or does she already have a heart, so she doesn't care about asking others for marriage?

Thinking of this, Lu Jiangbei's heart was even more blocked, and he said harshly: "Miss He, you ..."

He Danggui also looked up at this moment and said, "Master Lu, I ..."

Just looking at each other with a smile, Lu Jiangbei looked away, and only said, "Please say, I'll tell the truth less."

He Danggui shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't accept this offer, and I can't accept family matters."

Lu Jiangbei was relieved first, then took another breath, and quickly asked, "Why? Is Miss He already married, or are you already a sweetheart?"

He Danggui shook his hand to stop his speculation. His eyes were clear as water, and he looked at a dead locust tree in front of the window, and said, "Please tell Duan Gongzi. One, I am wrong with his portal; two, the parents' matchmaker. In other words, he is not the right person to discuss relatives; three, I am full of gratitude, but only gratitude ... I do not want to marry him. "

When he heard such a simple refusal, Lu Jiangbei was filled with astonishment. He always thought that Angelica had a slight affection for Duan Shao. Moreover, with Duan Shao's family character, as long as the other party did not know that his family had adopted a hundred "lost women "The reason for rejecting without saying a word.

In addition, through the secret agent's news report a few days ago, he and Duan Shaoliao Shao already knew about the desolate life of Miss He, and knew that her parents were gone when she was still in middle school. Her mother took her back to Luo's home, but the Luo family left her on the farm for a few years, and then left unattended. Later, she returned to Luo's and died unclearly within six months. In his opinion, Miss He should really want to escape from that home. The Duan family is a good haven. Even if Miss He really does not care about Duan Shao, she should not refuse to marry in this way. Taking this family matter into consideration and leaving her a way out, why not?

Having said that, Lu Jiangbei thought he knew a little bit about the temperament of the girl's family. In general, a woman should be at least happy when she is loved and proposed by a cute little boy. Take a look at the exquisite face of the ancient well in the opposite side, Lu Jiangbei asked in her heart, is she hiding too deeply, or is she really ruthless?

Lu Jiangbei sighed in his heart, but said gently: "Miss He, I just want you to think twice before replying to Duan Shao. He is really serious. The reason why he didn't go to Lingtang first is because he respects your wishes and wants to wait You nod your head first, and then hire the Luo family to propose a marriage again and again, so as not to be overwhelmed and scared in your heart. In addition, although Duan Shao intends to formally decide on the marriage in the past few days, he is willing to remarry Wait for you two or three years, wait for you to accept him from your heart, and wait for you to grow up. As for these silver tickets and deeds-- "

A pair of clear white net profit, a hidden hand, slowly pushed over the brocade box on the table, "It was Duan Shao's descending yesterday to urge someone to do it, and it was not a formal offer. Miss He, please rest assured to accept it. In the future When the Duan family proposed to the Luo family again, whether it was successful or not, this was Miss He. "

Why Angelica whispered a whisper. For two generations, she didn't know that there was a good thing from Bailaiyin under the sky?

Lu Jiangbei was puzzled, looked at her, and had to wait for the answer. What kind of woman would simply reject Duan Shao and then reject Duan Shao's money?

Four eyes intersect, He Danggui suddenly smiled and frowned: "Regardless of the success of family affairs, six thousand and two things are given to me? Oh, what a big deal! No matter what Duan Gongzi means, such a small mind Never dare to take it, Lord Lu, please take the things back and do n’t send them. "Stand up and walk out the door.

Lu Jiangbei's face was slightly anxious, and he stopped up and asked, "Why is this? Is there something wrong with me that offends the girl? The girl took me away like this, how can I explain to Xiaolou?"

"The little woman has made it very clear that my portal with Duan Gongzi is not right. My family history is high compared to Duan's family, no matter my father's or mother's. Besides, I'm still a superfluous person abandoned by two people. I have clearly refused In this case, you still want to send me silver money, and you can still accept gifts if you do n’t agree with your family? Lord Lu, are you fooling with children? ”He sneered with sneer, and the sharpness in his eyes was very compelling. In the future, do I still want to marry others? How can I tell the future husband the source of this money? If I see Duan Gongzi in the future, a person who is kind to me, says he likes me, and gave me silver Man, how will I be with myself? "

Lu Jiangbei was silent, and sighed after a while: "It seems that the girl has no thoughts about Xiaolou ..."

He Danggui said coldly: "Although I am a humble woman who lives as an ant, I also know the truth of Entu. The first son Duan first helped me to send a letter to my mother. Last night, I worked with all the generals to stir up the whole Taoism. Only then did I retrieve the golden locks that would be my life, and I will remember all of them. In two or three years, although I cannot return the report; after four or five years, Duan Gongzi and you may be able to use the little girl. At that time, as long as everyone speaks, I will not quit. "

Lu Jiangbei couldn't speak for a while, and at this moment, he was strangely convinced by her words, without any doubt. Gaze flowed on her face, and the calmness in her eyes made him seem to be pressed by something heavy.

"Tell me, what kind of man can get your heart?" Lu Jiangbei asked gently.

He Danggui also gently answered him, "I am an unintentional person."

The two were relatively silent, the clouds in the sky were getting denser and denser, a lightning split the sky, and the freezing rain fell instantly. He Danggui hasn't been good at all. At this moment, there is a lot of ice rain on the top of his head and shoulders. His lips are pale and bloody, and his whole body trembles involuntarily.

Lu Jiangbei hurriedly pulled her back into the room, concerned: "Miss He, where are you uncomfortable? When I saw you for the past two days, my face was so pale."

He Danggui shook his head and leaned on the bedside heater. He answered, "I'm sorry, I don't have an umbrella here for you. Do you want to avoid the rain before you go, or do you leave now?" It's big, but he can go back to the west car in two flights.

"Are there no umbrellas? Then ... just lend me your hand."

The sound was low, but it felt close at hand.

He Danggui turned his head in surprise and saw that Lu Jiangbei was sitting next to her next to the bed. The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

She raised her eyebrows a little and didn't understand what Lu Jiangbei meant. Before half an hour ago, didn't he still act as a matchmaker for Duan Xiaolou? Combined with Lu Jiangbei's always gentle and courteous image, she doesn't know what expression to make to this slightly "fluffy" Lu Jiangbei.

Lu Jiangbei also guessed that he might “borrow” the opponent ’s hand, so he switched to “grabbing” and buckled a pair of cold little hands into his big palm. He Danggui frowned. As soon as he was about to say something, he felt a trickling stream of warmth and comfort from the hot springs, which was conveyed from his locked palms to his limbs, and his cold body gradually recovered his warmth.

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