A few days after Zhong Qingyang left Nanfu, the Nanjia family of the Jiangnan family and the Zhongyong Bofu were about to hold a wedding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For a while, people who knew the situation couldn't help but talk about it.

I don't know why, but I heard that Uncle Zhong Yong was furious, and beat Nan Gongzi, who came to quit his family, out with a broom, and said that the two families would never communicate again.

This inevitably makes people suspicious, it must be that Nan Gongzi insisted on retiring from the marriage, so he made Uncle Zhongyong angry.

So why did Nan Gongzi withdraw from the marriage?

It can't help but make people think about it.

Some said that he married another new love and didn't like Miss Zhong, and some said that he was ashamed of himself because of his disability, so he quit the marriage.

But most people believe in the former more, if the latter is early, why don't they quit early? It's not a day or two to be blind.

But no matter what the reason, it was that Nan Gongzi who was treacherous and did not do what a man should do, and it was in vain that Miss Zhong waited for him for 17 years and wasted his youth.

It is inevitable that Nan Gongzi will be criticized, and Zhong Qingyang certainly can't escape the fate of being sympathized. The princess was worried about her niece and was afraid that she would become ill because of depression due to family affairs, so she informed Mrs. Zhongyong that she wanted to keep her niece in the palace for a few more days.

Regarding Zhong Qingyang's matter, Mrs. Zhong has never even intervened, let alone her hands, and let the princess dictate.

Zhong Qingyang often stayed in the palace and was very familiar with the habits of his relatives in the palace.

That night, the prince came back with a message, and stayed outside for the night, and the princess went to bed early.

Zhong Qingyang came back from the princess's house without removing her makeup, and made a look with her personal maid, although she can speak now, she still maintains her original habit and doesn't like to confide in herself.

The maid said to the maids who were waiting in the palace, "Miss is going to walk in the courtyard, you don't have to come with you, go and rest." ”

In the past, when Zhong Qingyang lived in the palace, he would go to the garden with Fuwan to cool off at night, and it was common to go to bed late.

The maids did not doubt him, they all made a blessing and quietly retreated.

Zhong Qingyang walked to the desk against the wall, pinched two red flowers from the bottle and pasted them on the bun, and then nodded to the maid.

The maid bowed her head and said nothing, looking like a respectful send-off.

Zhong Qingyang Shi Ran walked out of the room.

She went out and walked to the left, which was not the direction of the garden, and the road under her feet was winding, and although the scenery on both sides was chic, the lights were sparse, and it was not a road that people in the house often walked.

She went around the time of tea, and the lights grew brighter, and a courtyard appeared in two rows of bamboo forests.

The night breeze is gusting, rustling the bamboo leaves, and sending bursts of cool fresh air.

The corner gate of the courtyard was not closed, and the lights inside were even brighter.

This is the courtyard where the prince of Xian Wang lives, and Zhong Qingyang's location is the back door.

Zhong Qingyang brushed away the cover of the bamboo branches and stepped into the courtyard.

There was no one to stop her at the corner gate, Zhong Qingyang walked to the main courtyard, she saw two young people sitting at the main gate yawning at the door, lowered her eyelids slightly, and then walked towards the main house of the prince of Xian.

When I got to the door, I could only hear silence in the room.

Zhong Qingyang was slightly suspicious in his heart, didn't he say that his cousin had returned home? Could it be that he fell asleep?

It's summer now, and the door to the main house is not closed at night, but a finely woven bamboo curtain is hung at the door to prevent mosquitoes from entering the house.

Zhong Qingyang lifted the curtain and stepped into the room gently: "Cousin?" her voice was low.

I only heard a familiar voice coming from the warm pavilion inside: "Oh, it's you, I have to react well before I can remember who called my cousin, come in." ”

Zhong Qingyang walked in with a smile: "I can speak, my cousin can't adapt to it for a while." ”

She walked into the room and saw King Xian sitting behind his desk, his cheeks flushed, his eyes blurred, and there was an open book on Table Mountain.

Zhong Qingyang smelled a smell of wine.

She frowned slightly, and said, "My cousin is so sleepy, why are you still working hard?

Xianwang Shizi shook his head vigorously to sober himself up, his habit of reading books was still developed after knowing Lin Xiaojue, and he always felt that he couldn't talk to her if there was less ink in his stomach.

Now the two of them can't be together after all, but the good habit actually persists, and he finds that reading books has a wonderful use, that is, when he can't sleep when he is cranky, he reads a few pages of Zhu Xi's science, and he immediately falls asleep at the desk, and he will sleep very soundly.

The prince of Xianwang asked Zhong Qingyang to sit opposite and asked, "Why did you come here so late?"

Zhong Qingyang's delicate and gentle face became sad for a moment, she lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "I have something in my heart, I can't sleep." ”

The prince of Xianwang suddenly thought of what happened to this cousin who was abandoned, and said angrily: "Cousin, don't be sad, such a man should leave early, otherwise you will have a good life after getting married?"

Zhong Qingyang raised his head and sighed slightly: "I understand the truth, but I don't dare to look at the eyes of outsiders looking at me, cousin, do you say that no one will want me in the future?"

Withdrawing from the family is detrimental to the woman's reputation.

The prince of Xian Wang tilted the corners of his mouth: "Who dares to say you?" and said: "Everyone who understands things knows that the grandson surnamed Nan is treacherous, what does it have to do with you? ”

Zhong Qingyang was unmoved, still sullen.

Xianwang Shizi's heart ached, thinking of the thin little man who could be blown away by the wind when he was a child, and the little cousin at that time liked to follow him, no matter how much Fu Wan thought she was a burden, she would not leave.

Of course, he will not bully the weak, and he has protected his cousin since he was a child and did not let her suffer a little grievance.

The prince of Xianwang furrowed his eyebrows: "I went to teach that grandson a lesson, and let my cousin suffer such a big grievance." ”

He was about to stand up as he spoke, Zhong Qingyang saw that he had drunk, and was afraid that he would make trouble, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Cousin, you give me a little dignity." ”

Xianwang Shizi was stunned for a moment and sat back in his chair silently.

Zhong Qingyang said: "The twisted melon is not sweet, since Nan Gongzi looks down on me, then why should we work hard to force each other? Without my delay, he may find a better person, I wish him happiness." ”

Xianwang Shizi smiled coldly: "You are really a good person, but you don't know that it is difficult to be a good person in this world, and those who are wronged are good people." ”

Zhong Qingyang smiled helplessly: "That's better than being a wicked person, being a wicked person is worried all day long, and his heart is uneasy, even if there is anything good, he won't laugh happily." When she said this, her face changed, and her expression was a little dazed.

The prince of Xianwang was so arrogant that he wouldn't notice her at all, and said with a smile: "What you said is true, just let that grandson can't sleep, see what kind of marriage he can marry in the future, I don't believe I can find a better one than you." ”

Zhong Qingyang smiled: "Cousin, you actually made fun of me." As he spoke, he lowered his head, his cheeks were crimson, and said softly: "My cousin thinks I'm good, who else thinks I'm good in this world?"

Although the prince of Xianwang couldn't hear the joy and sorrow in her tone, her words made him inexplicably worried, his cousin himself had no mother, and he was divorced by the negative heart, which was really pitiful. (To be continued.) )