Jiang Yue stared at King Yong with tears burning with burning eyes, although her voice was good, it gave Zhao Shu a ghostly coolness, and the hairs on her body stood up.

She insisted on saying the words 'I'm going to ask him', which was a bit like a mental disorder.

If you are too persistent, you will become a demon, and Jiang Yue is going crazy.

"Father." Zhao Shu raised her head and looked at King Yong.

King Yong shook his head slightly, not knowing whether to tell her not to make a sound, or to leave it alone.

Zhao Shu chose to shut up and watched quietly.

Jiang Suiji was already so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring, "What are you still doing in a daze, don't pull it down for me!" "He's already using words like pull.

Jiang Zuo frequently looked at King Yong, but King Yong didn't look at him, lowered his head, as if he didn't know what to think anymore.

He sighed softly, glanced at Jiang Yang, and forcibly pulled Jiang Yue away.

The grandmother beside Jiang Yang's family has already sent her subordinates far away, and there are only a few masters and henchmen in the courtyard at this moment.

Jiang Yue looked weak and struggled, Jiang Yang couldn't hold her, and the grandmother next to her also came to help, but she still let Jiang Yue rush to the front of King Yong.

Regardless of rushing to King Yong, Jiang Suiji looked up and closed his eyes, he had no way to teach his daughter.

Jiang Zuo is in a dilemma, one side is his eldest sister, and the other side is his second brother-in-law, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and he has seen that the eldest sister has been in pain all these years, and he does not hesitate to refuse to marry on the grounds that he can't have children, and he also has some resentment in his heart.

The dilemma becomes connivance.

Jiang Yue looked straight at King Yong, tears poured out endlessly, and the big ones crossed her cheeks, she already looked like a flower and a moon, and she looked pitiful.

"Why?" These three words seemed to have exhausted the strength of her whole body, and she fell softly into Jiang Yang's arms, but her eyes were still locked on King Yong, for fear of missing even a trace of his expression.

"There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Encounter and meet, and meet with the son. She sang softly, and her voice was as melodious as that of a oriole.

"It's been many years since the incident, and this king doesn't want to bring up the old things again, so Miss Jiang should respect herself." King Yong spoke more clearly and rationally than ever before.

It was the first time Zhao Shu had seen such a father, and she couldn't help but wonder, what had happened? On that day, in the Water Pavilion, she saw her father who was as temperamental as a visitor from outside the world, and today Jiang Yue was so persistent, she had reason to believe that King Yong was also the dream male god of many boudoir women.

"Miss Jiang? Dead weight? Huailang, you actually call me Miss Jiang? Call me self-respecting? Her point is not that she doesn't want to mention the past, as if she is mocking the negative man of King Yong, and as if she is laughing at herself for how unworthy her attachment is.

Yongwang's name Zhao Chonghou, the word Lehuai, the world only knows the title, and does not know the name and word, Zhao Shu heard someone call her father like this for the first time, and couldn't help but look at Yongwang suspiciously.

Thinking of the dozens of concubines in the house, not counting the singers, although many of them are shoehorned in by others, but as a prince, he has to save the beauty four or five times a year on average, buy back six or seven filial daughters who sold themselves to bury their fathers, and meet beautiful women three or four times by chance......

This Jiang Yue tragedy, maybe her father is also at fault, although she doesn't want to think like this, but Jiang Yue's grief-stricken appearance makes her feel pity as a woman.

King Yong was not moved at all because she cried sadly, "What was the truth back then, you know better than me, everything in this world has cause and effect, and the cause you planted has today's fruit, and no one can complain about anyone." ”

Zhao Shu still wanted to listen to it, but was forcibly pulled out by Bi Qiao and Mama Zhuang, and everyone in the Jiang family except Jiang Yue went out of the main courtyard, leaving the space for Yongwang and Jiang Yue.

Zhao Shu was very uneasy and wanted to hear it, although Jiang Yue was a little older, she was good-looking, and she was pitiful, and she was infatuated with King Yong, she was afraid that her father, who liked to carry women to the house, would not be able to bear it and agree to marry Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue is her own aunt, or the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, if she enters the palace, even if she can't give birth, a side concubine can't run, the side concubine is different from the ordinary aunt concubine, the side concubine is on the family tree.

Judging from Jiang Yue's situation, she has reached the point of being terrified of King Yong, if she enters the palace, can she still be expected to regard herself as her own?

No kidding, she didn't dare make such a joke.

After the group came out, Jiang Yang saw that Zhao Shu's face was not very good-looking, so he asked Jiang Sui in a soft voice: "Father, is this appropriate?" ”

"Let her die!" Jiang Sui was angry, so he threw his sleeves and left.

After taking two steps, I remembered that Zhao Shu was still there, and turned back, "Girl, come with my grandfather." ”

Zhao Shu hurriedly put away the unhappiness on her face and went to the study with Jiang Suiji.

Inside the main courtyard.

Jiang Yue stared at King Yong like a ghost with a pair of beautiful eyes, "The second sister's?" She snatched you, why did you marry her? She is already dead, you still don't want to change your mind, I can not have children to compete for status with Ajun, or I don't want the title of princess, I just want you, why do you have to be so ruthless! ”

With no one else around him, King Yong's tense nerves tightened even more, and he took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Jiang Yue, with his hands behind his back.

His eyes fell on Jiang Yue's face, looking at the face that was almost exactly the same as his late wife, a trance flashed in his eyes, but soon he became clear, "In the past, if you hadn't planned it, Ying'er would still be alive now, and Ah Jun would not have lost his mother and brother, I thought that you had sincerely repented over the years, but I didn't want you to blame Ying'er for things, since you asked why you wanted to marry Ying'er that day, this king will sue you." ”

Jiang Yue was stunned, she kept crying, she kept shaking her head, she hadn't seen her for a few years, she couldn't believe that the gentle Huailang back then was talking to her with a face like frost.

"Back then, this king and your sisters met, originally treated equally, you are gentle and virtuous and very good at music, this king likes to listen to you play the piano and sing, this is a fact, but it is not the love of men and women, marriage events, parents' orders, matchmakers, how dare this king and your sisters privately confer the handle of the recipient to ruin your reputation? However, Ying'er is wild, smart and clever, and can talk to this king all over the world, so this king naturally talks to her more often. ”

"You are trying to harm her innocence, don't you know that the fourth prince is cowardly and incompetent, or a concubine, the character of Ying'er, if you marry him, this life will be ruined, as the eldest sister of Ying'er, you don't think about your sister, but design to harm her, harm her and make her worry about it, and finally die, before he died, he begged the king not to be angry with you."

"I don't want to listen to you! I don't want to listen! She yelled frantically, the fire in her heart burning more and more, and she felt that she had to find an outlet.

She didn't hear what King Yong said, she only knew that her former lover betrayed her with her sister, and she only knew that the suffering she had suffered all these years was caused by the person in front of her.

She only knew that it was just a joke that she had not hesitated to defend herself like a jade over the years, she regretted it so much, she should let Jiang Ying live well, and then watch her husband's wives and concubines in groups, and watch her husband live absurdly.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at King Yong, "You have borne me, you have borne me!" I'll make you pay, and I'm not going to make it easy for you! ”