My Daughter Was My Sworn Enemy In Past Life

He Shaoting's mind was blank, and her hands were subconsciously resting on her back waist, staring at the girl who smiled as if in her arms, only to feel that her heartbeat was beginning to disorder.

Tang Yanyao's smile was extremely bright, watching him look at his focused eyes, impulse, tiptoe again, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

Her moonlight teenager general looked so beautiful, her eyes were dark as ink, her nose was straight, well, a little bruise on her face did not damage his handsomeness. By the way, and the thin lips with beautiful lines, I don't know how it will feel when I kiss. Just try again next time when you find a suitable opportunity. She thought with some regret, and then coquettishly nodded in He Shaoting's arms, with a triumphant triumph in her face.

This is the moonlight teenager's chest, warm and thick, making people feel at ease.

However, He Shaoting felt that breathing was becoming more difficult. The heartbeat ‘thumped and fluttered’ became more and more urgent. He reasonably told him to stay away from her, but his arms around her waist began to tighten gradually.

"You ..." For a long time, he spit out a word from his mouth, staring at her complex eyes.

He knows it's a bit overdue, and it shouldn't be like this between them. He has always regarded the little girl in his arms as the most important relative, and has always defined the relationship between them as "brother and sister".

He watched her from Yuxue's cute pink and tender little dumplings, slowly growing into a slim girl now. Whether he wants it or not, she has already become a negligible existence in his life.

He would spoil her, accommodate her, care for her, care for her, and even thought that before he returned to the field, he would leave everything he had to her, watch her marry and live happily ever after.

But now ... everything is messed up.

He held her hand on her lower limbs and tightened again.

Tang Yanyao's face clung to his chest, listening to the cluttered but powerful heartbeat, and his nose was lingering with his familiar atmosphere, and suddenly felt a little shy, his face creeping up quietly Red cloud.

But the next moment, He Shaoting took her shoulders, grasped the strength and pulled away from each other, and pushed her gently and resolutely.

Tang Yanyao froze, and did not expect that he would suddenly push himself away, and soon stared at him innocently: "Tinger, don't you like white sugar cake?"

However, He Shaoting avoided answering and said dumbly, "It's too late, it's time to go back."

Seeing him look clouded and light, as if nothing had happened. Although her expression was as gentle as ever, she was sensitive to the feeling of alienation.

She thought to herself: Could it be that his act was just too shocking and terrifying? This is not a good sign. If he is alienated from himself, it is really worth the loss.

She was thinking so wildly, but He Shaoting suddenly raised her hand to slap some messy hair for her, then turned around casually and took the lead to leave.

Tang Yanyao was a little confused now, and his eyes were twisted, and soon he found a reasonable explanation for his actions.

It must be shocked for a while, and he is that kind of temperament, and naturally will choose to alienate subconsciously. But after getting along for so many years, he was used to taking care of himself and couldn't ignore him at all, so he made such an intimate move towards her.

After thinking about this, she immediately chased after him, habitually clutching his cuffs, and Shui Lingling's eyes flickered softly and softly, "Tinger, you are hurt, remember to look for it when you go back A doctor, look, the medicine I gave you last time will also be used, the injury will be better sooner. "

He Shaoting did not answer her words and did not push her hands around her sleeves.

Cao Sheng and others waited uneasily. For a long time, they did not see the figure of their general. Fan Guang couldn't help the first one. When he was going to see what happened, he saw that the high and low figures came side by side. Although the one still calm and silent, he can see that his mood has improved for a glance.

"The little demon girl is indeed a little demon girl, and she must have acted stupidly to divert the general's attention." Fan Guang muttered.

About half an hour later, He Shaoting personally sent the girl who had plucked his atrium to the gate of Tangfu Corner, watching her sneakily knock on the door three times, and then knocked three more times after a while, knocking a total of three times. Back, the door finally squeaked open from the inside, and then he heard the complaint of her maid named Lan Chun.

"Girl, how long have you been back!"

Then he heard Tang Yanyao hurriedly asked, "Some things have been delayed along the way. Hasn't she come back?"

"Not yet! But I look at the time, and my wife should be almost on her way back."

The little girl said something and he didn't hear it clearly. He looked at the door again and closed it, blocking the slender figure.

He lowered his eyes for a moment, turning his horse's head away.

He still had a lot to do, and after tracking the previous dynasty, he found that they had colluded with the Dongrong people. This matter is not trivial. He just had time to return to his home and simply wash his body. He randomly applied some medicine to the wound and entered the palace. He intends to discover this line all the time.

Moreover, this time the prince forced the palace to be abolished, and His Majesty must be uncomfortable in his heart. He can't rest assured that he naturally has to look at him with his own eyes. After all, although that man is the monarch of a country, in his heart, he is one of his most respected elders.

Fortunately, Emperor Tianxi's condition is better than he thought. Although he is a bit thinner than before he left Beijing, his spirit is quite good. When he saw bruises on his face, he would only be injured if he was in danger. He also insisted on asking the doctor to come and diagnose him.

When He Shaoting left the palace, returned to his loyal generals' house, and handed the reins to the guards, the ghost asked the **** to ask him, "Have there ever been anything from the Tangshang Shufu?"

"Back to the general, no."

No ... He Shaoting was a little disappointed, but he didn't think too much. He ordered people to prepare hot water, washed away his tiredness, and listened to Cao Sheng returning to the aftermath of the day in Du Chengzhong's outer room residence. The thin lips clenched tightly.

After a short while, he said coldly: "Unless it is a business in the future, there is no need to worry about General Zhenyuan's affairs."

Cao Sheng didn't dare to say more when he saw him.

He Shaoting took a deep breath, and closed the scroll in his hands a little irritably. After a moment, he asked again, "Can something be delivered from the Tang Shang Book House?"

"Back to the general, no."

He frowned, his lips narrowed slightly, and he felt a little unpleasant.

Half an hour later, when he asked for the third time that something could be sent to Tang Shang Shufu, and the answer was still negative, his disappointment on his face could no longer be masked.

He simply threw away books that he could no longer see, walked out of the study with his hands on his back, and walked slowly on the bluestone path.

He has lived in this mansion for a long time, and he has not had time to look at it. But walking on the road now, he suddenly felt that the mansion is too big. Nuo Da's mansion, looking at the empty place, always looks like What is missing.

He uttered a sigh of ignorance, and for a long time, stepped back to the bedroom under the starry sky.

That night, he was lying on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was always occupied by a figure.

That person, when he is happy, not only his eyes will sparkle, but the whole face will also glow as if looking at it, the sweet and glutinous little pear vortex will jump out proudly; it ’s sweet and sweet to teach people to bear Can't help but want to be better for her; playing badly makes people angry and funny, but he can't bear to look at her.

It was a little liar, a bad little liar, with a bad stomach full of water, and it didn't matter what he said ... He murmured, and before he realized it, his eyelids gradually grew heavy and he slept slowly.

Suddenly, the crippled little liar leaped at him cheerfully, and coaxed him to lower his head like a day. He was nervous, but lowered his head slowly, waiting for his cheek. The warm kiss, but this time, the little liar suddenly turned in the direction, 'Battling' kissed his lips.

At the moment when the lips touched each other, no one moved. He looked at the two little selves reflected in her bright eyes, and the two selves became clearer and clearer. At last, he reached out and held her around her waist, kissing him heavily. Sweet soft lips ...

He Shaoting suddenly awakened, panting heavily, gasping with turbulence, a suspicious redness on his handsome face.

For a long time, he wiped a sweat on his forehead, only to find that this dream was ridiculous. How could he do such a thing, it is impossible! However, deep in his heart, there was a weak voice refuting: admit it, the thing in your dream is the most true reflection of your heart, you have long given other thoughts to that little girl!

His face was red and white, and finally, his forehead sighed.

I didn't know that I had turned the teenager's generals up at night. After Tang Yaoyao returned to his home and successfully escaped Ruan's suspicion, he went all out to talk.

She found an exquisitely crafted purse, and put the broken long-life lock in a precious place, and tied it, and decided to be like before, and carry the stupid wherever she went.

However, after saying that Du Chengzhong was carrying Ling Xiang back home, he broke her leg without saying a word. The woman's screams rang through the air, scaring the surrounding people to dare not pant.

Horrible, terrible, the general at this time was like a ghost from the hell, it was terrible!

Yun Shi in the main room heard the movement, and a deflated smile appeared on his face.

After learning from Feng Weiliang's mouth that Du Zuwang was a sinner born of Ling Xiang's interpersonal relationship, she has been thinking of finding a safe time to put this matter in Du Chengzhong's ears, but she did not want to wait for her to come up with everything The way, Du Chengzhong encountered Ling Xiang, who took his son to see the adulterer, and blocked them.

"Mother, it's really God's help this time, save us a trouble!" Feng Weiliang couldn't hide his excitement.

Very good, this time the father just brought back the **** with the surname Ling. The adulterer and the wild seed were afraid that they had already cooked. From now on, he will be the only son and the only son of General Zhenyuan.

The corner of Yun's mouth was slightly curved, and he decided to wait for Ling Xiang to suffer more, and then went to comfort the man in anger.

She knew him, knowing that what he needed most after venting his anger was gentle and considerate treatment, and only by doing so would he understand better that only she would stand by his side forever in this world, there is no need between them Another person appears again.

Unfortunately, this time she was miscalculated. Du Chengzhong interrupted Ling Xiang's legs and locked her in the room, but she was not allowed to go anywhere. She turned around and lifted several chambers one after another.

This time, he learned the lesson and did not carry it in from the outside. Instead, he chose a young and beautiful maid directly from the government, and vowed to regenerate a son who truly had his blood.

Yun was so angry that she almost smashed the porcelain in her house, and wanted to find her son as a helper, but Feng Weiliang knew that no matter how his adoptive father tossed and could not have a son again, it was only a matter of righteousness to lift up the room , Mother-in-law does not need to be attentive.

Because of this idea, he pretended to be deaf and mute about Yun's complaints. Yun said so much that he simply reduced the chance of meeting her. He was so angry that he cried again, only feeling that he How bitter is your life!

Unhappy in her heart, she tortured Ling Xiang who was locked in the house, watching the once arrogant woman begging her for mercy, she felt very happy.

The **** who dare to oppose her has never ended her. For example, Ling Xiang today, and then He Xiang, who thought he could prevent himself from marrying into the door, one by one, all failed to end well.

Ling Xiang, who had broken a pair of legs, had a bad life. After Du Chengzhong hit her and broke her leg, she never appeared again, and she did not ask a doctor to treat her for an injury. Watching himself become a wasteful man, without a perfect skin all over his body, and endured Yun's ridicule and sarcasm from time to time.

"By the way, do you know what's going on with your baby boy now?" Yun's mysteriously asked.

"What happened to him? What happened to him?" Ling Xiang grabbed her hand and asked frantically.

"Your adulterer was afraid that the master would bother him, and he could n’t even care for his injuries. He left your baby son and fled the city overnight. Poor looking brother, alas, the young man in the General ’s Palace Ah, I broke my throat in that broken room, I do n’t know if it was taken away by someone who was not good, or I was already dead in the hands of the master. .

Ling Xiang had a pale face at the moment, and even the last little blood was fading away, and he slammed the door and window frantically: "General, General! Please let my son go, please let my son go! What is he? I do n’t know, I do n’t know anything !!! ”

Patting, she finally couldn't help crying.

She regretted it. She regretted that she should not covet the riches and riches at the beginning, and regretted that she should not wish that her mother would conceal the sky with her child. There are countless times these days when she wants to die, but she can't rest assured of her son.

But now that a big mistake has been made, Du Chengzhong will not let her go, and Yun's will not let her go. Her stubborn life is gone, but her son is innocent, he is so small, what? Don't understand, don't know anything.

Listening to Ling Xiang's desperate cry, Yun's face grew deeper in smile, and finally he couldn't hold back his laugh.

Du Xingying looked at this scene from a distance, and Ling Xiang cried loudly in her ears. Then she looked at the smile on her mother's face and felt a chill in her heart.

It's terrible, it's ugly, it's not her mother-in-law, it's not her gentle, kind and dignified mother-in-law, no, no!

She stepped back unbelievably, turned around sharply, and flew away.

The chaos in General Zhenyuan ’s government had no effect on Tang Yanyao. She only knew that shortly after returning from that day, the government government had indeed issued a sea-hunting instrument.

She smiled indifferently, and it is entirely conceivable that Fang Yi and others who were attacked by the people are now living a fierce life.

"Three cousins, why are you alone here? The sun was violent, and you were careful not to burn it." There was a man's voice behind her. She looked back and saw Qian Zhao's baby grandson Chen Zhaoyong.

Since Chen Ningzhen was unable to get married in a hurry when she climbed the bed that year, not long after, the Qian family had set up a house outside, and the family finally moved away from Tang Fu.

In recent years, Tang Yanyao has not seen the family much, but only occasionally in the Ruan family's house, he encountered Qian's exquisite daughter-in-law, Jiang Family.

In a blink of an eye, the annoying little fat pier who wanted to grab her long-life lock at the time had grown so big, but in Tang Yanyao's view, she still hated it.

Especially at this moment he looked at her eyes and taught her to have the urge to dig out his eyes.

She glanced at him indifferently, and stood up innocently to leave.

Chen Zhaoyong had a rare chance to see her. He would let her go easily, followed quickly, and said cheekily: "I haven't seen them for a few days, and the three cousins ​​have grown better, just like the goddess in the painting."

"Are you okay? Can you not follow me if you are okay? Although you are a relative of our family, there is no difference between men and women, and this is not where you can come." Tang Yanyao stopped and said coldly.

Chen Zhaoyong didn't care about her cold face at all, in fact he thought the girl was cold and beautiful. Of course, it would be better if she would smile at herself.

"It's okay to say that there's something, it's okay to say that it's okay, but it's rare to see three cousins ​​once, and I'm not willing to be so separated in my heart." He smiled and put together.

Tang Yanyao slowly took out the soft whip on his body and patted him on the left palm: "What are you talking about? Not willing to part?"

The smile on Chen Zhaoyong's face immediately froze, and somehow thought of being pulled by this girl when he was a kid, and his scalp couldn't help but have a few hemps. He said, "No, nothing will go first. It ’s time to visit the cousin again. ”

After speaking, it was as if she was afraid that she would pull the whip over the next moment, and ran away in haste.

After running a certain distance, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, but couldn't help turning back, sighing longly in the direction Tang Yanyao was in.

Obviously looks like a fairy, how can you be so tough? But ... more charming than other girls! What a wonderful thing it would be if she could obediently submit to his feet!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was. Looking at the slender figure that was gradually distant, his face was a little obsessed, and Tang Yunyu who taught everything to see everything sneered.

Her eyes flickered a little, if Tang Yanyao really married her unsuccessful cousin ...

During these days, she attended many banquets with Ruan's. It was indeed the familiar wife in front of each government. Many people did intend to marry, but she was not talking about the unimportant sister-in-law. What kind of relative made her disappointed.

What made her resentful was that Tang Yaoyao was not at the scene, but the valuable ladies asked her more, and she deliberately or unintentionally probed her family affairs inside and out, what was the idea in her heart? See it at a glance.

The most embarrassing thing for her was that several times a few noble girls took the initiative to ask her to speak, but once she learned that she was not Tang Yanyao, she had to ignore her attitude immediately, and then found a reason directly She passed away.

The encounters during these days taught her to understand that Tang Yanyao is a big mountain resting on her head. If she does not move away in a day, she will not be able to make it in her life!

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Since that day, He Shaoting has asked a few times every day, "Tang Shang Shufu can send something", but every time he gets a negative answer, his face is ugly day by day, and his accumulated grievances and dissatisfaction More and more.

Sure enough, it was a little liar who talked indifferently, and the lie came nonsense, just say nothing.

He was unhappy, and even looking at Tang Huai Zhou, who was somewhat similar to that little liar, was all sorts of unpleasant eyes. Although he didn't say anything unpleasant, Tang Huai's little face looked depressed on Monday.

The poor little Tang began to reflect, did he offend him when he didn't know?

"Ting brother!" He Shaoting poured tea to himself with a stretch of his face, and was about to hold the tea cup, suddenly sounded the familiar crisp sound behind him, a gesture in his hand, then picked up the tea cup casually and sent it to his lips He took a few sips of tea.

"Tinger!" Tang Yanyao came over with a light footstep, and yelled again cheerfully.

He Shaoting glanced at her, looking at the bright smile as always, and thinking of her flickering words, she felt even more unhappy, faintly ‘um’ was a response.

Xiaotang adults touched his nose with interest and walked to the side, pretending to admire the blue sky with his hands on his back.

Tang Yanyao has always been sensitive. He naturally noticed that the young general was indifferent to himself, but he was not worried at all. He squatted in front of him with his best sweet smile, and asked innocently: " Brother Tim, are you angry with me? Am I doing something wrong? "

"No." He Shaoting didn't look at her and continued to sip tea.

nothing much? Wasn't she angry or did she do something wrong? Tang Yanyao was a little confused, so he just reached out his hand and shook his cuffs coquettishly. "Don't be like this. If you are not happy, people will not be happy."

He Shaoting still ignored her, but the sullen feeling in her heart disappeared without knowing it.