She reached out to wipe her tears, but wiped the mud all over her hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So dirty!

She's so dirty, so ugly! How can she compare herself to others?

She suddenly stood up eagerly and ran to the grass behind the stone statue.

There were still overnight raindrops on those flowers and plants, and they were shining brightly on the branches.

She couldn't wait to go up and wipe her face urgently, and she was not afraid that the grass and trees would wipe her face, so she wiped it heavily at once, trying to wipe away the muddy water everywhere on her face.

Yes, she had muddy water all over her face, maybe he didn't recognize it just now! She was so dirty, she had made herself unrecognizable, of course he didn't recognize it!

Yes, it must be so!

She was busy wiping her face, wiping it over and over again, telling herself this over and over again.

But wiping the tears, but the surging flow.

She stopped suddenly.

Look at you, Zheng Hanyu, what do you look like, look at what you have made yourself look like?

Why is this the case?

She sobbed lowly.

At that time, you were calm, calm, and smiling, but now you are frightened, embarrassed, and covered in dust.

Why?

Why is it that when you grow up, you are not calm?

Why can't I be happier when I grow up?

I can't even pretend......

Is this the price of growth?

But I didn't feel my growth.

Is this a gift from time?

But if so, why does it hurt so much?

But...... It's still sweet.

I still don't want to give up.

For the first time, she said to herself, Hanyu, wait a minute, you have never fought for this idea that you have never seen the light, just today, right now, work hard, just think of it as yourself, okay?

Well, she wiped away her tears and nodded heavily at herself, just this time, if you work hard, you won't regret it.

Zheng Hanyu, who was accustomed to retreating and escaping because of his self-esteem, mustered up the courage to fight for something for the first time.

It's a pity it's too late.

Too late.

The guests gathered in Jiang Yanxuan, and the firecrackers were played one after another, crackling, and ringing again and again.

Finally, in the evening, everyone finished the banquet and walked towards this side with the newlyweds.

Han Yu, who had been sitting behind the stone statue all day, suddenly pricked up his ears and listened to the noise that was approaching in the distance.

It's them!

She suddenly came to her senses, and her eyes, which had been dull, suddenly lit up, staggered to her feet, and fell down again—her legs were numb.

By the time she finally staggered to her feet and stood up again, the crowd was already close.

Close enough that she could see the man in red who was surrounded by him, his face was like a crown of jade, and his face was full of spring breeze. Close enough to see the woman in red he was holding in his hand—a delicate hand like a creamy hand held in his hand, fourteen or fifteen years old, slender and tall, with a beautiful countenance, snow-white skin, a dignified and gentle smile on her stunning face, noble and dignified, well-behaved, and warm eyes.

She walked with him in the crowd, not slowly, step by step, with a beautiful posture, and it was rare that the many ornaments hanging on her body did not move at all, which was really surprising!

This is the effect that can only be achieved by the hard practice of the family tutors!

Quiet as a virgin.

Han Yu stared at them blankly, she couldn't think of a word to describe her appearance, then to describe her noble and lovely temperament, and then to describe the harmony of their walking together.

I can't, I can't bear to describe it anymore - but...... She was indeed the most beautiful, the noblest, the most temperamental of all his women!

The crowd gradually approached, and the subordinates who stayed behind Jiang Yanxuan forgot to speak, forgot to salute, held their breath, widened their eyes, and looked at the new lady blankly......

What a beautiful woman, beautiful, noble, graceful, temperamental, and gentle.

Until there was a secret guard who first scolded in a low voice: "Be careful of losing your head!"

Everyone hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted, for fear that their master would be jealous and split their five horses.

For a moment, my mind went blank and I forgot what I was here for.

She watched blankly as he approached with her to the sound of the crowd's blessings.

He took her hand, so gently, so caress carefully, that the tall man slowed his pace, to accommodate her, and walked side by side with her.

She couldn't help but think of the day she married him, he held her hand tightly and pinched her painfully......

He dragged her hand and turned to walk towards Jiang Xinju, striding forward...... She had to adjust her pace and reluctantly follow him...... Her stomach hurt and her face turned pale, and he dragged her around to socialize and sway around, so she had to endure the pain and tears in her heart, and squeeze out a smile at each guest...... He lowered his voice and cursed fiercely, "Damn, what are you pretending to be?!"

Now, now......

The guard's low shout woke her up, and a few words popped out of her mind, "You lost! Zheng Hanyu, you are doomed!"

The crowd was approaching, and someone was whispering, "I wonder where this lady is going to live?"

"You don't know, the young master ordered that there is no need to prepare another place to live, just live with him in Jiang Yanxuan!"

"Oh, yes?!, but no lady has had such an honor!"

"That is, the two in front of me were arranged by the old lady, and they were not happy, and now this one, tsk, but the young master personally chose it, and the future is limitless!"

"Gee, tsk, you have to be careful in the future!"

……

Personally chosen?

She suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and tears fell involuntarily.

He didn't choose her personally? He brought her here from Suzhou, didn't he?

She remembered that he muttered that he loved her in Jiang Xinju, remembered that he hurriedly carved those words in Luoyu Pavilion, remembered that he swore to her sincerely, and remembered that he overbearingly put the jade wrench finger that commanded the "three parts" on her hand......

Jiang Kuo at that time was not the man who lowered his head from time to time in the crowd to accommodate the newcomer with a spoiled face!

She wanted to rush up and touch his face to see if he was Jiang Kuo, or if he was the man who had a sincere face in front of her.

I want to ask him if everything happened, or is it just a dream of her alone?

Here they come, here they come!

She took a step forward.

Stopped again.

She didn't dare!

The noble, virtuous, beautiful and kind woman beside him made her ashamed! Don't dare to step forward! Zheng Hanyu, what do you compare with her?

Zheng Hanyu, you've never been just a stand-in! If you lose, what are you going to do?

You see how beautiful, so noble, so rich, so pure. Look at yourself again, covered in mud, unwashed for two days, unkempt, embarrassed, and most importantly...... It's a broken shoe!

For the first time, a woman who is proud by nature feels inferiority and cowardice in front of another woman!

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Guess if Hanyu will go up? This is the first time that this girl, who is used to forbearance and pride, wants to fight for something. Would she be so brave, or would she rush forward in front of everyone's eyes, regardless of her dignity?