Neither of them spoke, and the scent of fragrant wood accompanied by such silence slowly diffused in this night that should have been calm and waveless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to his footsteps walking towards him step by step, Fu Ping had tears in his eyes. To her surprise, however, he squatted down, picked up one of her feet, took off her shoes, and gently rubbed them.

She was surprised, the tears forgot to fall, but he lifted the hijab with one hand, sighed with a helpless smile, and said, "Ping'er is so afraid of pain, how can I be good." ”

Fu Ping bit her lip and didn't answer, only retracted the foot that was held in the palm of his hand, but she couldn't break free no matter what, she was ashamed and annoyed: "Master, let go quickly." ”

He obeyed her wishes, and went to wipe her tears with the sleeve of the plain silk dress, the young girl was as bright as the bud with dew on the morning of a June day, and it hurt to be tight at a glance, but how could he not know in his heart that she was unwilling to marry him?

For the matter of the heir, he has always looked lightly, his mother vaguely proposed to insert Ping'er in his room to spread the leaves, his first thought was to mess around, he was two rounds older than Ping'er! If it's someone else, it doesn't matter, Ping'er grew up under him, and compared to his sister, she is a little more like a knee girl.

He didn't expect that she would be so stubborn, and she would do such a thing as running away.

"Ping'er always stuck to me when she was a child, when I went to school, you took a lotus leaf, ran behind, and refused to leave a step, why is it that when you grow up now, you are a child?"

His tone was very gentle: "I know you feel wronged. ”

Hearing this, Fu Ping raised her head, and a pair of eyes that were still full of tears looked at the man in front of her so fixedly. He has passed the age of not being confused, and it is said that he is no longer young, but the sophistication has made his handsome a little more mature to taste.

His hand to wipe her tears closed on her petite face, and coaxed: "Don't cry anymore, I won't touch you, just show the old lady." ”

Fu Ping should have felt lucky, but looking at the silk clothes on his body, there was a "boom" in his mind, so white, just like the white silk that her mother showed her, the white was terrifying.

She quickly reached out and grabbed the palm he was about to withdraw.

Yan Panfu never thought that she would have such a move, and was a little surprised for a while.

She laid the crumpled white silk that she had crumpled on the bed behind her, and then under his gaze, a pair of delicate hands trembled to unbutton his clothes.

His throat moved, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Ping'er, you don't regret it?" ”

Fu Ping said the word "um", and the voice was very soft and soft, like a cigarette that could be dispersed in an instant.

When the room turned completely black, the tears in her eyes finally fell in the stubbornness of gritting her teeth and not wanting to scream.

Xinlian's body was not as good as day by day, and she survived her daughter's first month of marriage, and then she closed her eyes. She is afraid that it is not the right time for her to die, which is plain and infuriating.

Fu Ping also understood in her heart that her mother was worried that the Yan family would think she was unlucky.

The last thing Xinlian heard was Fu Ping kneeling in front of her and saying word by word that she didn't hate.

Who let her die like duckweed, floating in the water without any support and no roots?

Yan Panfu treats her with a real heart, often brings her some new things back, and even in front of people, he does not shy away from pampering her, Fu Ping's status in the Yan family is rising, Mrs. Yan is jealous to death, but she can't say a word.

The second aunt just mocked her, so she let the old man slap her, afraid that the family would make the little hooves upset, so she sent her to the women's school, can this be ordinary connivance?

If she makes a stumbling block, she will have to make a profit in vain.

The old man who is fascinated by the belly before there is any movement, if he really has a child, I am afraid that the person who is in charge of the Yan family will be changed. Mrs. Yan originally thought that Fu Ping had not discovered the truth that she was not pregnant for so many years.

The head of the family, but everyone who has a little eye, knows that the old lady and the old man don't treat the old lady who came to the door very much, so no one can understand why the fourth aunt, who has always seen things through and is the most favored, ran away with her.

Mrs. Yan thought that Yan Panfu would be furious, and then sent someone to find him, but she never thought that he was just smoking for a long time and didn't say anything.

"To say that this little hoof is also a white-eyed wolf, she grew up eating the Yan family, and the master has always loved her so much, she actually escaped so quietly!"

Yan Panfu glanced at her lightly: "You have time to worry about her, it is better to hide the medicine in your room, don't teach the old lady to find out, if she knows, I think you still have a few days to live." ”

Mrs. Yan was shocked by these words and broke out in a cold sweat, and stopped speaking at the moment. The unsightly medicine in her room, isn't it just for Fu Ping?

Quietly dealt with the medicine, and after the fright, Mrs. Yan was a little puzzled, so the little hoof knew about the drugging, and the master also knew it, but why didn't anyone mention it?

At the age of twenty-three, Fu Ping felt that she had made the bravest decision of her life.

She is glad that she can trade her children for the rest of her life with a clear mind. She is absolutely unwilling to be bound to the Yan family for the rest of her life, she can't let her children continue the tragedy that happened to her from generation to generation, she can't protect her children, and she can't give her children the right to choose their lives freely, she would rather not let her children be born.

So, she ran away.

After marrying Yan Panfu, Fu Ping thought about why she fell into such a situation for a long time, and then she finally understood that it was not anyone's fault alone, because each of them had enough reasons to do what they should do, it was not wrong, but how could this ruin a girl's life?

Then, it can only be the fault of the times. Living under such an ethical concept, she should be devoured by the flames, and she should be born to be food for hungry wolves in the demon cave.

But she Fu Ping didn't want to!

Even if she had already swallowed half of her body, she would have to crawl out again, she was still young and had a long way to go.

In this farce, Fu Ping felt that the only thing she was ashamed of was Yan Panfu, he really held her in his hand and felt painful, and he couldn't tolerate others to say a bad word.

But as soon as she had the opportunity, she still did not hesitate, and even couldn't wait to escape.

Maybe this is also tacit between the two people.

The wind on the sea was obviously very cold that day, but she insisted on waiting on the deck to watch a sunrise, and when she saw the glow, she kindled hope in her heart. (To be continued.) )