Chapter 63: New Tears (5)
A huge fireworks peony was exploding in mid-air, and the crimson light reflected Ruan Qingyu's pure and innocent face, as if adding a faint flush.
Because it was the first time to speak in public on such an important occasion, and facing Zhang Shaoqing and Yin Suwen at the same time, Ruan Qingyu, who was very frightened, could only hold the Xipa in his hand tightly and secretly cheer himself up, thinking about keeping this wedding ceremony no matter what. Everyone didn't expect that she would take the initiative to stand up and talk to Yin Suwen at this stall, and no one wanted to stop her for a while.
Looking left and right, seeing that Zhang Shaoqing and Yin Suwen were still in a stalemate, Ruan Qingyu had to grit her teeth and completely let go.
"Sister Yin, today's marriage is not the fault of Brother Shaoqing, it's all me. It's because I want to marry Brother Shaoqing, so I begged the emperor and the queen mother to give me to the Zhang family, so if you have to blame, just blame me. Although Yi Zhi is above the canonization of you and me as equal wives, but my sister can rest assured, Qingyu knows how to respect the elders and the young, and everything in the future in the house will be dominated by my sister, and there is no difference between beating and scolding my sister. It's just that in any case, I beg my sister not to get angry at this moment and make the three families lose face. Please. ”
"Qingyu, don't say it again! If Su Su wants to know, I will explain it to her once. ”
Ruan Qingyu's words were finished in one breath, and when she was stopped by Zhang Shaoqing's words, she obediently stopped her mouth, with tears in her eyes, and she didn't know whether she was shocked or afraid. Her voice was not high, and her soft and thin little milk voice always looked timid, but every word she said pierced Yin Suwen's heart.
This woman has long known about the matter of his wife, and she not only knows the courtesy generously, but also takes all the responsibility directly on herself in order to calm her anger; Every word she said was irrefutable, if she made a big fuss about this wedding ceremony today, then the loss of face and loss would be shared by the three families and immeasurable; What's more, a family that can go to the emperor and the queen mother casually, how can the Zhang and Yin families easily provoke. She should be in love with Zhang Shaoqing. In the infinitely yearning and hot eyes when she looked at Zhang Shaoqing, Yin Suwen seemed to see herself ten years ago.
The past and the current predicament came to her heart at the same time, like waves of thorny waves beating against her every muscle. She suddenly felt so tired and sleepy, she just wanted to hide in her mother's arms and sleep well, and never wake up again.
Everything in front of her is beyond the scope of Yin Suwen's acceptance, if the farce of catching rape a month ago has pierced her heart to a thousand holes, then at this moment, those pieces that have been re-collaged have been turned into bits of ashes at the moment when Xipa opened them, and they have since dispersed with the wind.
Zhang Shaoqing's face was still gentle, mixed with a hint of guilt and pleading; Ruan Qingyu's face was innocent and frightened, mixed with some sadness and pleading. Everyone was praying for Yin Suwen to accept everything and settle the matter, but she still flinched.
She couldn't watch the fortress of happiness that she had worked so hard to build little by little be destroyed like this, but she still had to smile and say that it didn't matter, she didn't care, she couldn't and didn't want to. Heaven and earth were colorless for a moment and swirled wildly in her mind, and her eyes could no longer see this hazy and illusory scene through her tears. She didn't know what to do, the only thing she could do was to break Zhang Shaoqing's fingers and walk slowly towards the outermost exit of the square.
"Susu! You can't go! ”
"Zhang Shaoqing, put it down. Please, let me go clean. ”
Put it down, this is the last thing Yin Suwen wanted to say to Zhang Shaoqing, no complaints, no questions, nothing. Huangliang is a dream, the mirror is full of flowers, and in the end, only an empty piece is really clean. Those who love lust are like holding a torch, walking against the wind, and they will have the trouble of burning their hands. The monk didn't deceive, and at this moment, she could finally slowly experience the pain of burning her body and heart.
"I won't! Don't! Don't even think about going anywhere! ”
Zhang Shaoqing suddenly went crazy and shouted at Yin Suwen, who was already numb and sluggish, and never allowed her to leave him. He would rather that this woman at this time would go crazy and scold herself, or fight and smash it, he is not afraid, at least this way she is still around, and when she is tired of beating and scolding, he can always hold her into his arms again. But now, she was not angry or annoyed, but insisted on leaving without saying a word, he knew that if he said goodbye today, his Su Su would never come back. Therefore, even if he wants to tie someone up, he will never allow her to leave a step.
All the sergeants of Zhang's Mansion were dispatched, most of the people were urgently evacuating the onlookers and officials, and the remaining small group of soldiers automatically moved closer to the two of them, completely blocking Yin Suwen's way. As long as Zhang Shaoqing gave an order, these people could instantly surround and trap Yin Suwen.
As if it was not at all surprising that he would do this, Yin Suwen, who faced the generals, did not panic at all. She slowly took off the heavy wedding dress and threw it on the spot, and when everyone didn't know why, she quickly pulled out a golden hairpin and put it against her throat.
"Stand back. Let everyone stand back and let me go. ”
At the moment of pulling the hairpin, the Yunding phoenix crown fell to the hard ground with Yin Suwen's violent movements, and the golden leaves as thin as cicada wings scattered in all directions. In the dim night lights, there is still the smell of fireworks burning in the air. The bride in red clothes, holding a golden hairpin, forced her to die to the lover she had been thinking about, just to let her go.
The sergeants didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and froze in place for a while, but when they all looked at Zhang Shaoqing, they only saw a sad man who was looking up at the sky with his hands on his face. His finger bones were white, and it seemed that it took a great deal of effort to stop the tears that were about to flow from between his fingers.
Such a battle in front of her had already scared Ruan Qingyu, who had been forced to calm down, into sobbing, and after she was led away by Xi Niang, Zhang Hecai, who had been sitting on the high hall, finally slowly got up and walked towards the two.
This family affair of two daughters and one husband was handled by Zhang Shaoqing himself from the beginning, and there was no room for Zhang He to interfere. At first, he only thought that the three families knew and acquiesced, but he did not expect that his son would be so bold and reckless as to venture so far. This farce, which has collapsed, he also has a headache but has to solve it.
"Miss Yin, don't be excited, it's better to listen to the old man first."
"Stand back, I'm just going to say this one last time."
Yin Suwen didn't give Zhang He any room for negotiation at all, and directly excluded him and everyone from his protective circle. Zhang He was wiped face, but he couldn't attack, so he had to make a "surrounding" gesture to the sergeants with dissatisfaction, signaling to restrain her first. On the contrary, Zhang Shaoqing, who had never stopped talking, stopped everyone with a "stop".
"Yin Su asked, let's go."