Chapter 1044: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (45)

It is this group of people, smart saints and stupid people, that created this world.

It has created this disgusting, ugly, deformed and insensitive world. It is bright and shiny on the outside, but it has long been rotten on the inside. It is so rotten that it stinks and is so rotten that it is disgusting!

She stayed in the dilapidated backyard, and as she expected, she soon became neglected. She also enjoyed her leisure time, weeding and decorating the small yard when she had nothing to do.

It's okay to do it yourself. I've never experienced any hardships growing up.

Others said she was a weirdo, but she laughed it off. She was a weirdo, and such comments were no longer strange.

Why is she alive? She doesn't know. She only knows that it is better to die than live. Even if there is no hope for the future, is this the reason why she wants to die? No, she will always live, just like every brick in this yard, just like this ground.

Endless weeds.

She is not a delicate flower, she is just a weed that no one cares about, so what? Since she cannot be killed, she will live with all her strength, and when the wind blows next year, she will grow again

, endless life.

Only later did she find the meaning of her life again.

Her child, her daughter, how cute she is. Her eyes are like black grapes, and she smiles beautifully. She will call her "A Niang" crisply.

But she was stunned. She seemed to see another self in her daughter's body, a completely different self, but it was not herself. At that moment, she decided that no matter who touched her daughter, she would fight to the death.

!

If the last thing she wants in this life is for her daughter to make the same mistakes as herself. Jiaoyang, those powerful children, you will not have good results if you stay with them. Beautiful flowers are just decoration for them, just embellishment.

They will only snatch you away like an object, treat you as their plaything, and treat you as the flower on the road to their success. How can they understand those powerful men who have said that wind is rain since they were young?

Is it love? Even if they sincerely want to marry you, can their parents agree? Can the family behind them agree? How sincere a man is is the last thing a woman can afford to gamble with in her life, and the last thing she should gamble with.

You are the icing on the cake to them, but to me, you are my everything.

In this life, Aniang has tried her best to protect you and keep you away from those powerful children, but why did it backfire?

Aunt Zhao fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Niutoulian bandaged the wound on Jiaoyang's hand. Thinking of the scene where he saw her bleeding when he broke into the Prime Minister's Mansion just now, his heart was about to be torn in half in pain.

He tied the knot, retracted his hand, and carefully looked at the cold expression on Jiaoyang's face at this moment, as if she was unaware of it.

He bit his lip and shouted: "Jiaoyang, I'm sorry."

"Hmm, huh?" Jiaoyang blinked, looked at the wound that had been bandaged, and looked at the cow-headed face, "What are you apologizing for?"

"The things I feel most guilty about happened now and just now."

He lowered his head and looked at her injured hand, "I'm sorry, Jiaoyang, I always get the news so late, and I do everything slowly, so I don't come to you as soon as possible when something happens to you.

By your side."

God knows how panicked he was when he was in the Hou Mansion and learned the news that Sheng Yuzhi was given a marriage because he was worried about her.

He understands Sheng Yuzhi's temper, and of course he understands hers even better.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "But you are the first one to come." You are also the only one.

"Jiaoyang." The ox-headed face frowned. Seeing her smiling, he didn't know why, but he felt more worried in his heart. A faint uneasiness lingered around him, dull and depressing.

She continued to laugh and said the next sentence: "I was really angry just now. When I was angry, I wanted to kill everyone in the world. Anyway, there are only two kinds of people in this world, those who give orders and those who obey them. Except

Grandma and you."

The bull-faced man was stunned, then panicked for a moment, and grabbed her hand: "Scorching Sun."

"Just kidding," Jiaoyang curled up her lips, it was so fun to scare this fool, "Of course I won't do that, young master, I'm just thinking about it, I'm so lazy, not to mention that if I do that, the whole world will only

There are three of us left, so who can prepare delicious food for me and take care of the young master’s daily life? You, the eldest young master who has lived in fine clothes since childhood, and that tigress cannot do it.”

Jiaoyang said with a smile.

The bull-faced man saw her distracted, stared at her carefully for a while, and then let out a breath.

What worried him more than her hands was her heart.

However, what Niu Touxian didn't expect was that he took the initiative to say something that he thought had become a taboo and could not be mentioned. His tone was even calm and relaxed, just like a normal after-tea dinner conversation:

"My brother is getting married, and he is still a real wife. He is already nineteen years old this year."

Jiaoyang leaned back and rested her head on the back of the chair.

The bull-faced man was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to cushion her. What was funny was that the things that her brother would do for her in the past, seemed to have been replaced by someone else before she knew it.

The person behind her has changed, but she still has the habits she has developed long ago, but they have never changed.

This should be a good thing.

Jiaoyang's mood became more cheerful, and the legs that were crossing each other began to sway.

"Yeah." He responded.

Jiaoyang began to fantasize about what it would be like for her brother who had always been hers to marry and have children.

First of all, she will have a sister-in-law, and children are still too far away. What will her life be like after her sister-in-law comes over? She is so famous, she must have heard that her brother has a younger brother who is very loved by him. What will she do?

What do you think?

"Li Qingluan, the daughter of the Grand Tutor, sounds familiar." Jiaoyang pinched her chin. She had always been very curious. They were going to be a family in the future. She wanted to inquire first. Isn't it too much?

"How is your talent and appearance, and what is your temperament?"

The bull-faced man glanced at her, and that look was full of profound meaning.

Jiaoyang looked over inexplicably, a little annoyed: What does he mean!

The bull-faced man couldn't understand what kind of emotion Jiaoyang felt towards Sheng Yuzhi, whether it was habitual dependence, exclusivity, or...

But when she asked, he replied: "It's normal that it sounds familiar to you. Li Qingluan, the daughter of Grand Tutor Li, is well-known as a talented woman in the capital. Her reputation is second only to that of one person."

"Less than one person?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows. It didn't sound very good. Why did everyone in the house just listen to it and look like they were showing great kindness?
Chapter completed!