Chapter 671: Passers-by

Like Xiao Zhan, Su Junze fell asleep for three days and dreamed of his past life for three days.

Su Junze's dream began with a broken kite.

On that day, the sky was fine, blue as jade, and so clean that there was hardly a trace of clouds.

There are several multicolored butterfly kites fluttering in the air.

He saw a kite break its string and fall on a tree.

His heart moved, so he jumped up and picked up the kite.

In the distance, a girl came over and looked at him, smiling a little restrained and blushing a little.

He knew that he was handsome, and there were very few girls who were not shy when they saw him, and she was no exception.

He raised the kite in his hand and asked her, "Yours?" ”

She nodded hurriedly, "It's mine." ”

He handed the kite forward, and she walked over.

The closer I got, the redder I got to the redder my face.

It's like a burning cloud in the sky.

That was the first time he had seen An Rong and the first time he had spoken to her.

He knew that An Rong was a little timid, and he was always nervous when talking to him, and he didn't even dare to look up at her.

Immediately, the dream turned.

Qingyuxuan, second floor.

On that day, he went to Qingyuxuan to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Upstairs was laughing and laughing, and he went upstairs out of curiosity.

Upstairs, there is a woman inscribed a poem.

Someone shook his head and chanted:

Ling Bo is only on Hengtang Road, but he sees it, and Fangchen goes.

Who is the year of Jinsehua?

The platform flower pavilion, the window Zhuhu, only the spring knows.

The blue clouds are rising in the twilight, and the new question of the colored pen breaks the intestines.

Just ask how much sorrow you have!

Ichikawa Tobacco. The city is full of wind and flocculent, and the plums are yellow when it rains.

Poetry, extremely beautiful.

Listening to the poem, the clouds are flying in my mind, and the sun is about to twilight on the outskirts of the city.

Endless tobacco, catkins flying all over the city, and the drizzle when the plums are yellow.

The scenery is more beautiful.

He was immediately moved and walked over to that side.

It so happened that the girl put down her pen and chuckled. "It's ugly."

The voice is tactful. Like a warbler crying in a deep valley.

She wore a sky-blue dress with a few bamboo leaves embroidered on the hem.

The appearance is beautiful, the ice skin is jade, and it is smooth and crispy. It's hard to give up on being beautiful. Natural.

Moth eyebrows lightly swept. The face was lightly smeared with a layer of rouge, and the color was amazing.

Her eyebrows were raised, and she smiled lightly.

That moment. He seemed to see a long-awaited peony, quietly blooming.

It was also at that moment that it seemed that the entire Qingyuxuan was eclipsed by her.

One of his hearts has been lost ever since.

At the time, he didn't know who she was.

By the time he found out who she was, she had already married Xiao Zhan.

Not long after Xiao Zhan married her, he was also given to An Rong by the Queen Mother.

Those who want to marry can't marry, those who don't want to marry are forced over, and the queen mother gives marriage, how many people have to accept their fate?

That day, he met Xiao Zhan on the road, and he pulled him to drink a few glasses in the restaurant.

After three rounds of drinking, he asked him, "Old Man Xiao forced you to marry the eldest girl of the Gu family, do you like her?" ”

"Like?" Xiao Zhan frowned slightly.

Obviously, no one had ever asked him such a question.

Su Junze smiled, "You don't even know what liking is, right?" ”

Xiao Zhan didn't speak.

Su Junze continued to ask him, "If you don't see her for a few days, will you miss her, whether she eats well, whether she dresses warmly, and whether she is in a good mood." ”

Xiao Zhan's brows furrowed even tighter, "She will take care of herself, even if she won't, there will be a maid." ”

If a person is so weak that he can't even take care of himself, he deserves to die of starvation and illness.

That's what Old Duke Xiao taught him since he was a child, and he didn't think it was wrong.

"Boring!" Su Junze slapped the table and said, "You don't like her, why do you want to marry her?!" ”

On that day, Su Junze was given marriage.

Just because he drank like this, he also knew that he was in a bad mood.

Xiao Zhan knew that he and An Rong were married, and thinking of An Rong's stupid and stupid deception, he shook his head helplessly, too stupid, with Su Junze's talented temperament, he really didn't like him very much.

He poured himself a drink and said, "I have no reason to object to my parents' orders. ”

He needs a wife, and if he quits this, there will be another one, so why toss back and forth?

Su Junze smiled bitterly, "You can see it really openly, but I can't do it." ”

After saying that, I drank another cup.

He asked the last question, "The four girls of the Wu'an Hou Mansion withdrew from your relatives, and now they are going to marry me again, aren't you angry?" ”

"If you care about me, you don't have to, if I'm really angry, she won't be alive now."

After saying this, Xiao Zhan left.

Although Su Junze resisted from the bottom of his heart, but the Queen Mother gave him marriage, he had to marry An Rong, and he had to marry happily.

On the day of the wedding, he rode on the back of a smooth horse, and in a burst of excitement, he married An Rong back with a sedan chair.

He and Xiao Zhan have known each other since childhood, and when he got married, Xiao Zhan and Gu Qingyan both came to say goodbye, congratulating him on his harmony with An Rong and his wife, and growing old together.

In the new room, he lifted An Rong's red hijab, revealing her beautiful face.

I have to say that An Rong's appearance is not worse than Gu Qingyan.

At the urging of Xi Po, the two drank a glass of wine.

Xu drank too much wine, he looked at An Rong, and looked at each other.

An Rong's eyes were full of shy admiration.

But in his eyes, it gradually turned into another face, coquettish and angry, laughing and scolding, all of which touched his heart.

In this way, he and An Rong had a room.

An Rong became the wife of the Marquis of Dongqin.

An Rong and Gu Qingyan have an excellent relationship, they almost have nothing to talk about, and Gu Qingyan even gave An Rong one of the pairs of hostas generously.

Every time he saw that hosta, he would always think of her.

An Rong is stupid, as long as she is good to her, she can dig out her heart and waste to you.

She has no scheming, she will answer whatever you ask.

The two respect each other like guests, and the piano is harmonious. She even worked hard to learn poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in order to be able to add fragrance to his red sleeves.

She's smart and learns as soon as she learns.

And so it went on for six years.

Of course, An Rong has not always been so happy.

She was also sad.

First, there was an accident in the Hou Mansion of Wu'an, and the Hou Ye, Shen Anbei and the old lady passed away one after another, which hit her hard.

Second, she has not been pregnant for a long time, and Mrs. Dongqin wants to hold her grandson. Frequent pressure. Weighing her down a little breathlessly, she finally took her a concubine, and she, without knowing it. A child was lost while riding a horse.

Other times. She's heartless. I like to think about people for good, even if I suffer a loss, there is always a sentence. Suffering is a blessing.

He thought it would be good to live like this.

One day, however, everything changed.

Gu Qingyan came to the Dongqin Marquis Mansion to diagnose An Rong's safe pulse, and An Rong gave her a hosta.

He was reading in the study and frequently looked out the window.

However, Gu Qingyan suddenly vomited blood, and he was so frightened that he immediately rushed out of the study.

An Rong was also frightened, a little overwhelmed.

Seeing Gu Qingyan's seven orifices bleeding, he almost fainted.

He didn't think about it, pushed An Rong away, and then strode out of Qixia Courtyard with her in his arms......

Gu Qingyan died in his arms.

He was heartbroken, and he used wine to suppress the pain in his heart, and his heart was full of hatred for An Rong.

Even if An Rong was giving birth, he didn't take a look.

Then, there is the death of An Rong and the child.

The originally painful heart was completely crushed into powder.

Gu Qingyan was poisoned, and Xiao Zhan returned after hearing the news.

He made a big fuss about An Rong's mourning hall and took An Rong out of the coffin.

He thought that he was going to avenge Gu Qingyan and what he wanted to do with An Rong.

He didn't suspect that Gu Qingyan was not killed by An Rong, because Liu Xueru told her that An Rong knew that what he liked in his heart was Gu Qingyan, and she killed her because of love and hatred.

An Rong killed Gu Qingyan, he was very angry.

But An Rong was his wife, how could he allow Xiao Zhan to take her away.

But he is not Xiao Zhan's opponent, Xiao Zhan is fighting on the battlefield, and the anger on his body is very heavy, even a look can make his body half cold.

Xiao Zhan took An Rong away.

Later, he went to find Xiao Zhan to return Anrong's body and buried it in the ancestral grave of the Su family.

But Xiao Zhan didn't give it, not only did he not give it, but he also forced him to write a letter of resignation, and since then he has been cut off from An Rong.

He didn't know why Xiao Zhan did this, he only knew.

After writing the letter of resignation, his whole body seemed to be empty.

He didn't even dare to enter Qixia Courtyard, no matter where he was, he could see An Rong smiling at him, his smile was so innocent, just like when he first saw him.

Every time he saw it, his heart was like a knife.

When you lose it, you know how precious it is.

He never thought that An Rong would be so important in his heart.

How can one person be completely like another person?

She is who she is.

The only one in the world.

An Rong left her nothing, no children, and even her dowry, the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion had to go back.

On the second day when the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion wanted to return to Anrong to marry, he suffered a catastrophe.

After that, he kept looking for Xiao Zhan to return the letter of resignation he wrote, wanting to take An Rong back.

After looking for it for a long time, you will find that Xiao Zhan likes to run to the Jokhang Temple.

Sometimes they even stay overnight at the Jokhang Temple.

He discovered the mausoleum.

He always thought it was Gu Qingyan's.

When Xiao Zhan and the blind master were not there, he sneaked into the mausoleum and wanted to worship one or two, only to find out that it was for An Rong.

The cold jade coffin is engraved with words, which are clear to the bone: Xiao Zhan's wife, Shen Anrong.

There was nothing else he didn't understand.

Xiao Zhan likes An Rong and loves her, so he will force him to write a letter of resignation!

After waking up, Su Junze looked at the gauze tent with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

If the child were alive, she would be smiling happily like holding Yang'er.

In his previous life, he deceived her and lied to her, and she worked hard for him again and again, but she couldn't match Gu Qingyan's position in his heart.

He even inadvertently killed the child in her womb for the sake of Gu Qingyan.

He couldn't imagine how heartbroken she must have been when she bumped into the table.

She lived a new life, and she didn't even want to kill herself.

Such a kind woman, he couldn't bear to hurt it.

Since then, Xiao Lang has been a passerby.

At the beginning of Prince Rui's mansion, she was resolute when she said this......

is destined to be just a passerby in this life.

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