Male God Please Lie Down

The grandmother beside the young lady was originally holding her hand.

Her gaze was also condescending to look around, and she saw a young girl eating in small mouthfuls, with big almond eyes, and her manners were very elegant and delicate.

Not knowing what the people around her said, she pursed her lips and chuckled lightly.

Seeing such a scene, the mother's feet stopped moving. She was holding the young lady up the stairs. Because of her dazedness, the young lady almost hit the handrail.

"Mother Zhuang, what are you all about!?"

The young lady frowned slightly, her bright eyes seemed to contain flames, staring at Mother Zhuang firmly.

This old thing almost made her embarrassed.

If it weren't for this crowd, she would really kick her to death.

"Miss, look..."

Mother Zhuang was still frightened at this time.

Following what Mother Zhuang said, she also looked in that direction.

The first thing I saw was the plainly dressed woman with bright eyes and white teeth, and she was like a mold printed with her own mother.

Suddenly, she would be as if she had seen a ghost, looking at the middle-aged man next to the woman, the woman next to her, with a hearty smile on her face, and her appearance seemed a bit familiar to herself.

The more she looked at it, she was shocked, she even wanted to escape from here.

If I knew it, I went straight to the capital, even if it was a curfew, just said my father's name.

For the first time, Lou Yuyan felt that it was his graceful consciousness that had generally harmed him.

If you don't go to Xiangxiang, if you rush back to the capital overnight, if... a lot of things, Lou Yuyan will blame herself at this time.

"It's just people with similar looks! What's all the fuss about."

Lou Yuyan pretended to be calm and asked Mother Zhuang to help her upstairs.

I have been sitting in the room, drinking the tea that the maid brought from home, and sitting on the soft cushion embroidered with plum blossoms brought from home.

Only then did Lou Yuyan calm down a little.

But a pair of hands that were as white as gelatinous fat also held the cup tightly, and soon there were a little more marks on the thin white fingers.

In recent years, because of her fighting with her mother, Auntie Wan often said at home that she was different from the sisters in the family, and she was beautiful in appearance, but with a touch of heroism, and she didn't want to look like her father.

He also said that the mother once gave birth to a child with a rural woman, and there was a riot at that time. It must have been the wrong child at that time.

Originally, she also thought this thing was absurd.

But today I saw that girl and the rural couple next to her, and I couldn't help but believe it.

This seems to be true...it seems to be true...

In fact, there is no need to check, and the similarity in appearance can no longer be faked.

Seeing them, they are also going to the capital.

She couldn't let them go to the capital to destroy her own life.

Maybe she was going to become the third prince, she didn't want to hurt herself because of this kind of thing.

But how can we prevent those few people from going to the capital?

Looking at them, they are all country folks, and they must have never seen the world.

Lou Yuyan narrowed his eyes, but still didn't think of a good way.

"Miss!"

At this moment, Mother Zhuang came up with a tray.

Inside the tray, there are only simple three dishes and one soup, and the rice is good quality japonica rice with a fragrant aroma.