Chapter 57: Nightmare

After Su Lian finished crying and complaining about her grievances, she remembered that Lu Wanqing and Gu Yunheng were about to get married, so she wiped her tears and said softly: "Patronizing and talking about me, I heard that Miss is about to marry the prince, congratulations to Miss." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Wanqing already had a knot in her heart, and when she heard what happened to Su Lian, her heart knot became even heavier, and she sighed leisurely: "What is there to congratulate, I am the same person as you, you at least have me to make decisions for you, but I don't even have a person to call the shots, maybe in the future, my life will not be as good as yours." ”

Su Lian was taken aback, and asked tentatively: "What does Miss mean to say, Lord Wang, he also has a habit of breaking sleeves?" ”

Lu Wanqing and Su Lian are both women who have something to do with a man with broken sleeves, and at this time, there is a feeling of sympathy for the same disease, Lu Wanqing did not hide it, and sighed: "Yes, my cousin has a deep affection for that man, I can see that my cousin has no me in his heart at all." ”

Su Lian hurriedly persuaded: "If this is the case, Miss will never be able to marry the prince, I have this living example in front of me, if the young lady marries the prince, she will not be happy for the rest of her life, and she can only live in pain." Miss, if you don't know about this matter, it's fine, now that you know, while the matter is still undecided, let's quickly put off this family business. ”

Lu Wanqing was still a little hesitant, and said hesitantly: "Cousin, he shouldn't be the same as Zhao Shun." ”

Su Lian was a little emotional, and said incoherently: "Miss, listen to my advice, there is no good man with broken sleeves, and they won't tell you at all before they get married, he has a habit of breaking his sleeves." Fortunately, the young lady already knew about this in advance, so why hesitate? Miss, you haven't married the prince yet, and it's still too late. Miss, don't be obsessed, and don't have illusions about the prince. I'd rather believe that there was a heavy snowfall in June than that a man with a broken sleeve would live with his love. Miss, you haven't been with the prince yet, and you can't feel the despair and pain that goes deep into your bone marrow now. Miss, when you become a parent, you will definitely be in pain, and life is better than death. ”

The more Su Lian spoke, the more excited she became, she actually stood up and cried: "Miss, do you know what Zhao Shun did to me after I lost my child?" He didn't care about me at all, didn't say a word of concern, didn't even go home for several days, and scolded me when he got home. I told him to divorce me, but he said that I was a, and said that when I gave birth to a son for him, he would naturally sweep me out of the house without me begging. I had a miscarriage for several days, and he didn't care, so I could only struggle to get up and cook by myself, and if I complained to him a little, he would scold when he opened his mouth, beat him when he raised his hand, and sometimes he would kick him directly. Miss, look at it, the bruises on his arms and legs were all caused by him. ”

Su Lian said as she rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, and sure enough, the bruises were of different shades, some of the wounds were still red and swollen, and some had scabs. Lu Wanqing suddenly felt compassion, but she was afraid that Su Lian had been tortured like this for a while.

"Siyan, you go and tell the person in charge of the shop, and ask Zhao Shun to pack up his things and get out of the shop immediately. Also, as long as it is a shop under the royal palace, this person is not allowed to be used again. You look at Zhao Shun, let him write Hugh by himself, you bring it back, if he has a statement, you tell him that the door of the prison in Dali Temple is open for him, if he wants to go in, he can go in at any time, and if he goes in, don't come out. Lu Wanqing was obviously very angry, and the hatred in her tone could not be concealed.

Siyan agreed and hurriedly went. Only then did Lu Wanqing calm down and said: "Su Lian, don't be afraid, no one will bully you in the future, it's all my fault that I don't know anyone, so you have suffered so much." Don't worry, from now on, I won't let people bully you anymore. After a while, I will investigate again, and this time I will definitely say for you a man who treats you well. ”

Su Lian nodded and said softly, "Thank you, Miss." ”

It was night, Lu Wanqing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep peacefully, finally had some sleepiness, in a hazy haze, dreamed that she was sitting on the big red sedan chair, and when she got off the sedan chair and married Gu Yunheng, Gu Yunheng's face was indifferent.

On the wedding night, Gu Yunheng looked at himself coldly, untied the purse from his waist, put it on his chest, and said indifferently: "Wanqing, I only have Lan Ze alone in my heart, I will not let him down, I will only sleep with him, you can sleep in the bedroom by yourself, I will go to the study." ”

In a trance, Gu Yunheng took the purse and rubbed it lightly on his face, and he couldn't help but step forward and said: "Cousin, you have snubbed me so much for the sake of a dead man, what is wrong with me, in your eyes, I am not as good as a dead man?" Then he went up and snatched the purse and threw it out.

Gu Yunheng hurriedly ran to pick up the purse, and when he came back, his face was full of anger, and he said hatefully: "You dare to throw Lan Ze out in front of me, you vicious woman, it makes me sick." As he spoke, he waved his hand and slapped himself.

In a daze, he had a high fever and was sick in bed, and when he woke up, he only saw Siyan and Su Lian standing by the bed, and he asked, "Where is my cousin, where is my cousin?" ”

Siyan had tears in her eyes and said sadly: "Miss has been sick for the past few days, and the prince has never come, and he hasn't even asked." ”

In a fit of anger, he asked Siyan to invite Gu Yunheng to come, and then took out a bottle of Heding Red and threatened: "Cousin, why are you doing this to me, if you can't throw away your purse and forget about Lan Ze, I will take poison and commit suicide." ”

Gu Yunheng was still indifferent on his face, and said lightly: "Let me forget Lan Ze, it's impossible, if you are willing to die, just die." Are you dead or alive, and what does it have to do with me? ”

When he was about to drink Hedinghong, Gu Yunheng came over, he was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that my cousin still cared about me, but Gu Yunheng helped himself, poured Hedinghong into his mouth, and then said indifferently: "You are dead, no one will interfere with me and Lan Ze anymore, I will prepare a good coffin, so that I can bury you." ”

"Don't, don't!" Lu Wanqing's cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and she sat up in shock.

Si Yan and Su Lian heard Lu Wanqing shouting, hurriedly put on their clothes, pushed the door and walked in, and saw Lu Wanqing looking frightened, Si Yan said softly: "Miss, what's wrong, do you have a nightmare?" ”

Lu Wanqing saw that it was Si Yan, so she hurriedly hugged Si Yan's shoulder, hugged her head and cried, and said while crying: "Si Yan, I, I can't marry my cousin, even if it is the Queen Mother's marriage, I don't want to marry my cousin, I want to withdraw from the marriage." ”

Siyan snorted and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, it's okay, as long as Miss doesn't want to marry, there will always be a way not to marry." ”

Su Lian sighed in a low voice: "Miss, you relax first, things will always take a turn for the better, it's good if you don't want to marry the prince, and you will suffer if you marry in the past." In this world, no girl would be willing to marry a man with broken sleeves. ”

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