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One is her granddaughter, and the other is her favorite grandson. It would be nice if the two of them were like-minded. She doesn't have to be so torn apart!

Mrs. Tai's cry made King Qi's heart even colder.

If Mrs. Tai was willing to fulfill his wishes, she would never have reacted like this......

Sure enough, Mrs. Tai cried for a while, and then choked up and said, "Shizi, it's not that my grandmother doesn't want to promise you. In this world, you can force everything, but marriage can't be forced. ”

"Sister Ning is unwilling in her heart, how can I force her to marry you? You keep saying that you will treat her well, but you don't know that your good may not be what she wants. ”

"It's my grandmother who is sorry for you, if you want to blame, blame your grandmother!"

Mrs. Tai's tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the shoulders of the prince of Qi, and soon, his shoulders were wet.

King Qi's heart also slowly cooled down.

He knelt motionless for a long time.

His knees were numb and unconscious.

Cousin Ning, who was smiling like a flower and calling Cousin Rui sweetly, was now as cold as iron and never looked at him again.

She's going to marry her cousin and become his cousin-in-law!

Yes! Being a princess is naturally more beautiful than a mere princess! What's more, her cousin is smart, handsome, and gentle, which girl can resist such gentleness?

One hand gently wiped the warm liquid from his face.

It turned out that he actually cried.

It was the first time he had cried in front of people when he was so big.

The prince of Qi raised his head a little dazedly.

Mrs. Tai's familiar face came into view: "Shizi, Sister Ning has no relationship with you, because she has no blessing." Don't be upset. In the future, you will definitely meet a woman who loves you wholeheartedly and will work together for life. ”

No, he doesn't want anyone else!

He just wants Gu Wanning!

With the little pride he had left, the prince of Qi stood up straight, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and then turned to leave.

From beginning to end, he didn't say half a word to Mrs. Tai again.

Mrs. Tai looked at the lonely and desolate back of Prince Qi, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. A heart seemed to be torn in half. Half of them are pretending to be their favorite granddaughter, and the other half are pretending to be their grandsons who have left sadly.

……

"I can't live a day like this!"

A beautiful girl wearing a muslin pink Luo skirt, her cheeks were thin, her expression was depressed, and her eyes flashed with a little water: "Lu'er, I really can't stand it." ”

The little maid Lu'er sighed with a bitter face: "Miss, don't say it's you, even the slave maid feels that life is very difficult." ”

In the past, in the Hou Mansion, the food and clothing were the best.

She, a maid, is also stained with the light of a young lady, can wear a dress made of soft silk, can eat an eight-course meal, and the rouge and gouache are all good.

Since the young lady was led to the other courtyard by the master, not to mention her as a maid, even the young lady's life has been much harder.

"I really don't understand what my father thinks. ”

Shen Qinglan clenched the handkerchief in her hand hard, with a look of resentment and anger: "He didn't say a word, and he led me out of the Hou Mansion." He didn't let me bring anything out, only the clothes I brought back when I entered Beijing. ”

"Look at the dress I was wearing, the fabric was coarse, not soft at all, and it made my skin red. ”

"Also, I wore such a hairpin on my head, and it was shabby. ”

"The meals are the same as in Xijing, with only two vegetables per meal and very little meat. I haven't been back for half a month, and I've lost so much weight. ”

The more Shen Qinglan spoke, the more annoyed she became, and her eyes turned red: "I live well in the Hou Mansion, and my aunt didn't let me go, my father is like a demon, and he has to lead me back." When I asked him why, he didn't say anything, but he always lost his temper at me. I don't know how he came to be like this. ”

Lu'er is also concerned: "Yes, the old man used to be the most kind, but now, every day he has a gloomy face, and he often drinks and loses his temper." The slave didn't dare to come to the master's side at all. ”

Oh, yes!

Shen Qian seemed to be a different person.

Every day, he keeps his face calm and doesn't say a word, or he just bows his head and drinks alcohol. After drinking, he would lock himself in the house alone, crying, laughing, and talking drunk. It will also smash the contents of the house clean.

Shen Qian, who was so irritable and irritable, even Shen Qinglan felt strange and frightened when she looked at it. The few maids who were waiting in the yard did not dare to come to Shen Qian's side.

The master and servant were whispering when they heard a knock at the door.

A little maid named Changsheng came to report with a sad face: "Miss Qiyu, the master is drunk again and is making trouble in the study." Miss, let's go over and have a look!"

Shen Qinglan was dissatisfied with Shen Qian, and now that only the father and daughter depend on each other, they can't ignore him. Immediately wiped away tears: "I'll go now." ”

……

As soon as he walked to the door of the study, he heard a muffled sound on the ground, followed by Shen Qian's muffled cry of pain.

Shen Qinglan was startled and immediately pushed the door in.

I saw Shen Qian fall to the ground, his forehead hit the ground, and a small piece of blood oozed out.

Shen Qinglan's face changed, she hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and pushed Shen Qian: "Father, father!"

Shen Qian's body was full of wine, and Jun's face was full of pain. I struggled to open my eyes and wanted to say something, but I didn't say a word, and I spit it out.

The smell of alcohol was overwhelming, mixed with the sour smell of vomit, and the smoke was disgusting.

Shen Qinglan got up and took a few steps back, and ordered with a pale face: "Changsheng, quickly clean up the ground." ”

Changsheng answered, and hurriedly went to get a rag. Quickly clean up the pickles on the floor. Then he and another servant helped Shen Qian, who was unconscious, and helped Shen Qian to the bed in the room.

Shen Qian's body exuded a sour smell.

Shen Qinglan covered her mouth and nose and frowned. After a while, he reluctantly stepped forward, twisted a warm handkerchief, and wiped the stain on Shen Qian's lips.

Shen Qian opened his drunken eyes, his eyes were confused, and it took a long time to have some focus.

A familiar pretty face came into view.

"Ninth Sister!" Shen Qian whispered, "Is that you......?"

She looks so similar to her aunt, no wonder the drunk Shen Qian would mistake her for an aunt.

Shen Qinglan thought secretly, and said casually: "Yes, yes, I am your ninth sister, do you have anything to say to me?"

Shen Qian's next reaction caught Shen Qinglan off guard.

Shen Qian burst into tears suddenly, his eyes full of anger and remorse: "I knew that there would be this day, at the beginning, I really shouldn't have escaped with you in the middle of the night~!"

Shen Qinglan: "......"