Chapter 97 (1/2)

Memory ends here, Jiang Luoyu squints her eyes, and closes the folding fan in his hand again. He doesn't see what the look of his old housekeeper is after him. He clenches her palm, as if she finally made up a determination, and then lowered his voice and told him.

”Uncle cangliu, there is something Luoyu to do with you.”

The old man did not expect his own question, but caused such a long silence, and he felt that there was something strange at this time. He hurriedly went up to jiangluoyu and walked behind him before he said, ”please give me the order of the son.”

”Please charge Meng Jiuqian, the chief executive of Hanjiang Pavilion, to get a almond yellow women's light shirt before this summer. What kind of light shirt he made is clear.” Jiang Luoyu slightly gathered his eyebrows, and the sharp smile on the lips was vicious, but it was only covered by the fan that was unfolded again.

”In addition, at the corner of that dress, don't forget to have an apricot flower embroidered with apricot yellow silver thread.”

The old man didn't expect such an answer. But when he thought about the matter that the son had ordered at that time, he suddenly shivered and the face was hiding quickly: ”dare ask the son, this dress What size is it? ”

Jiang Luoyu smiled, and stared at the old housekeeper behind him, and said: ”of course, it is the size of the princess princess, Jiang Hui.”

The old housekeeper, hearing that he was shaking all over the body, just raised his eyes, just got a deep eye on Jiang Luoyu. He knew that this was the test of Jiang Luoyu to his old man in the royal mansion. If he finished this for him, if anything happened to Jianghui in the future, they would be an online grasshopper, both of them would be proud of each other and lose at all costs.

If Yang Fengyin went to do it, at this time, Jiang Luoyu had taken over Hanjiang Pavilion and stood firm with his help. Then the first one to take an example is the housekeeper of his royal palace.

Thinking of this, he did not look at Jiang Luoyu's eyes at this time, but he was inexplicably admired - as if he saw the same pale blue children's robe in his youth, and smiled at the previous generation Xiaoyao king who squinted at him.

is as like as two peas in strategy. It is really worthy of being a father and son.

The old housekeeper settled down, with the tone of not knowing whether it was gratifying or annoyed, finally facing the eyes of Jiang Luoyu, raised his hand and said, ”I will obey the orders of the son.”

Finally, I promised.

Jiangluoyu did not know that his heart at this moment should be relieved, or to drop eyes silently.

After his rebirth a year ago, he began to deal with the Silver Village and land he didn't pay attention to, and went down to the fields every day diligently, or hid his identity and the shopkeepers, pretended to be a soldier in the military camp, and after he was familiar with all the things in the land, the previous life almost respected himself except respect There was no other old housekeeper, and finally gave him an unexpected joy.

That is his previous life never know, father started the information network Hanjiang Pavilion.

After getting the Han River Pavilion, he was gradually slow down from the fear that he could not grasp the real place, and would do his nightmares in the cold palace every night.

Although he thanked the old housekeeper for his loyalty, he later thought about his previous experiences, and the old housekeeper who had been removed after hearing Zhen and who was never known to be left behind, and the Hanjiang Pavilion relic that the old housekeeper did not know where to take him, Jiang Luoyu felt that he could not take it lightly.

Once again, he could not believe anyone else.

He only believes in himself.

Only myself, will not betray themselves.

After rebirth, every quiet sitting by the bed, haunted by nightmares, he said to himself countless times that in this world, he would not fall in love with anyone again and never believe anyone again.

When the two men walked to the outside door one before and after, Jiang Luoyu raised a smile on her lips, and told the old man in grey clothes who was ready to leave in front of him: ”within a year after this, uncle cangliu was asked about the size of the royal palace. If there is any problem that can not be solved there, uncle cangliu can let Hanjiang Pavilion send a letter to Luoyu. ”

Jiang cangliu hears the words, and looks deeply at the jiangluoyu, who is shining in front of the steps. The beautiful beauty is illuminated by the golden sunshine. He can't help but bow down to salute. The tone is very much sighing: ”the son of the world is careful and careful, and he will not lose the Lord of the year, and he is really grown up.”

Jiangluoyu eyes of the look stagnant, light color clothing robe is warm spring wind blowing, lip smile also deep: ”Luoyu dare not be this, these years even if have some wisdom, also certainly is the cangliu uncle's credit.”

”The son of the world can turn the old slave into a bad way. The old slave can't take this credit. I think if the Lord is here, I see the children of today It must be reassuring. ” After a while of sobbing, the cangliu of the river did not mention it. Finally, Yan said a word and went on the horse and left.

”Son alone in Kyoto, must take care of more, the old slave this will quit.”

Jiang Luoyu Ding gazed at the figure of the old man in grey clothes, and could not help closing his eyes, and raised his head to let the hot warm sun shine on his cheek.If the father is still there, will he be relieved to see his present appearance?