Chapter Seventy-Eight: Inexplicable Loss of Control (Important Plot)
The shrill voice from before began to read the same thing sent by the little prince, "A night pearl, a jasper sword...... A picture of a beauty, Young Master Jiang, this beauty image was painted by the little prince himself, and he said that he must ask the young master and the newly married fourth lady to accept it together. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Piggyback? Oh, it turns out that the little prince didn't come, it was this father-in-law who came on his behalf.
Fourth Lady? I? What's wrong with me? It seems that he didn't see the little prince come on the day of the wedding, and he still knows that Jiang Kuo married the fourth lady? Looks like it's a good relationship. I listened with bated breath.
Chapter Seventy-Eight: Inexplicably Out of Control
There was a moment of silence in the air, and I hesitated for a moment to get out of the room.
The guard at the door blocked me, I was puzzled, and I was about to speak, when Jiang Kuo's unhurried voice sounded outside, "Thank you, little prince." The little prince is so grateful! It's just that today is unfortunate that the concubine is sick and returns to her parents' house, so she can't receive gifts together. I also ask my father-in-law to forgive my sins, and I will take my concubine to ask the little prince for the guilt on another day! β
"Huh?" The father-in-law was a little surprised, and wondered, "I don't know where your concubine's family is?" β
"Back to my father-in-law, this is in Suzhou. But now the concubine is suffering from a stubborn disease, and she lacks skills, so she asks her father-in-law to take her everywhere to seek medical treatment, and she has no fixed place to live, so she doesn't know where she is. β
"Oh......" The father-in-law seemed to have some feelings for the fourth lady, who had been suffering from a stubborn illness after only a few days of marriage, "I wonder when I will return?" β
"When I go back to my father-in-law, I want to wear it, but my stubborn illness will not heal, and there will be no deadline for return."
"Alas, poor boy......," the father-in-law sighed, "then you will receive the gift first, and the fourth lady will come back another day, and then you will come to Beijing to see the prince by yourself." β
"Thank you, little prince! Grandpa Xie! β
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I listened to the voices of people outside receiving gifts, returning gifts, being polite, and finally sending guests in an orderly manner, and I never understood why Jiang Kuo did this.
He risked the crime of deceiving the royal family, hid me, and concocted a perfect rhetoric, which would have gone too far to say that it was only because of his exclusivity, his male dignity, just to keep me from seeing outsiders. Besides, the other party is still his friend.
Moreover, this little prince who has never met before, let me go with him to pick up the painting with him so face-saving, what's going on? Beauty figures? Painted yourself? What a beautiful picture that is. I can't help but wonder, I don't know what is drawn on it, but I should have the right to see it, right? What does the little prince mean, he can't help but let me see it, right? yes, I'll check it out later. I looked at the dull and boring guard at the door, sighed helplessly, and sat back down. Wait a minute, wait a little longer and you can go out.
In the middle of the night, probably all the people sent by the little prince left the palace, and the noise of the guests outside was even louder than before, so I suppressed the irritability in my heart and drank tea.
The guard at the door suddenly "snapped" and stopped the posture he had been maintaining, and saluted respectfully, "Young master!" β
"Let's go down."
I stood up and looked a little strangely at the direction Jiang Kuo had come inβwhat he had just said and dealt with made me feel that he had been completely reborn and a different person. He was so amazing today.
The person who came was no longer as calm and personable as he was just now. On the contrary, he was a little impatient, and even a little afraid of the rest of his life, and he strode forward, completely ignoring my puzzled eyes, and suddenly held me tightly in his arms, and the force was so great that it seemed to strangle me into his body.
There was a little panic in his hug, a little joy in the aftermath of the catastrophe, as if I was a lost treasure.
I couldn't help but wonder even more, "What's wrong?" β
"Yu'er," he kissed me on the cheek, "don't leave my ......"
His kisses were eager, tender, yet cherished, and seemed to carry a hint of fear. It is no longer like teasing or punishing as before, but as if he is really expressing some emotions in his heart.
I was amazed, and then deeply puzzled. What was it that made him so out of control?
He finally removed his lips after a gentle kiss on my eyes, held my face, looked into my eyes with great sincerity, great cherishment, and great expectation, and said, "Yu'er, tell me, you won't leave me?" β
I stared blankly into his eyes, and the fiery gaze seemed to make the fleshy tone no longer abrupt. I just looked at it like that, with a little doubt, a little inquiry...... Blurred.
Since when did I start sinking into these eyes, and now they sink deeper? I was intimidated by my own thoughts.
"Yu'er, tell me, tell me, say you won't leave me? Speak quickly......" He shook me, his expression so eager that it was even dyed with the color of begging.
I can't help but wonder: what is it that makes him willing to abandon his self-esteem?
I was a little unhappy in my heart.
Whatever it is, it doesn't matter to me, because I don't know his past, I haven't been involved, so it's none of my business.
He's so out of control, it won't be for me.
I struggled to get out of his grip and looked at him seriously, "What's wrong with you?" β
He stayed for a moment, then disappointed, disappointed, at a loss, at a loss, holding his head in his hands, scratching desperately. The circles under his eyes quickly turned red, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
This is the first time I have seen Jiang Kuo look so out of control and helpless, as if he has lost the whole world more than that. That made me have no doubt that he would become a demon and a madman.
I suddenly remembered what Uncle Jiang said to me, such a young child, who locked himself in the house for a few days without eating or drinking, lost the happiness he wanted to have for the first time, lonely and helpless, anxious and helpless, is it also like this?
His appearance suddenly made me feel a little distressed, and people inexplicably wanted to go up and hug him and give him everything he wanted.
I watched quietly as he crouched down with his head in his hands and roared, tears falling from his eyes.
He suddenly let go of his hand and stood up, stepped in front of me, vigorously held my shoulder, touched my face with one hand, his face was full of tears, looked at me anxiously, and said to me very quickly, "Yu'er, don't leave me, okay?" Yu'er, I'm sorry, Yu'er, I shouldn't have broken you up, but I love you, I want to be with you, I'm jealous of him, I can't let you be together, Yu'er, do you hate me? Yu'er, don't hate me, okay, I'll give you everything, I'll give you whatever you want-no, I can't give him to you, I can't give you to him, I can't let you be together, Yu'er-" He suddenly cried, "Yu'er-you tell me, am I wrong?" You don't laugh anymore, you don't coquettish anymore, you're not happy, are you? You don't love me - you love him! I don't care, I can't give you to him. You hate me, hate me......"
His emotions became more and more agitated, and he crouched down again with his head in his hands in pain.
I watched in amazement at his flurry of reactions, listening to his jumbled words, and suddenly a thought came to my mind: He couldn't be the one who he thought I was, right?
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A stand-in? Who is more pitiful than the person who is used as a stand-in or the person who is frantically looking for a stand-in?
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