Chapter 160: Nightmares
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Yan Zhenrui led people like a gust of wind, swept by quickly, and there was no trace. Even the smoke and dust gradually fell silent, as if they had never been agitated. In the cold wind, only Zhou Zhilan cried bitterly.
Chen Hanzheng didn't support Zhou Zhilan like he did last time.
Some things, once they change, can never be returned. To this day, he is very unfamiliar with Zhou Zhilan's feelings. The previous death was too drastic, and he was too numb under heavy stimulation, but this time his life and death gave him more time to reflect.
It turns out that the bond between people is so fragile that whoever leaves will be in pain and unable to live. Especially between men and women, without that marriage letter, he and her are nothing.
But do he and she really need that marriage letter to maintain?
Zhou Zhilan also sensed Chen Hanzheng's indifference, she opened her red and swollen eyes, looked at him with some embarrassment and wolf, and called: "My lord......"
Chen Hanzheng looked at him impatiently: "What's the matter?" "It's all come to this point, what else do you have to say.
Zhou Zhilan was full of grievances: "I, I'm the only one with you now." ”
Chen Hanzheng sneered. Yes, although your father did not die in the past, he was a fighter, he was my teacher for a day, and he would be pressed on my head for the rest of his life, and if I treated you badly, I would be ungrateful. Although your mother is a living dead, I have always had scruples, after all, if she wants to make trouble, I will hinder me everywhere. Although your sister is thousands of miles away, the man she follows is extraordinary, in case she blows the pillow wind in the ears of the king of the banquet. Then I had to be careful about the head on my neck and the veil on my top.
So you can beat our children without mercy, so you can escape from the Chen family unscrupulously, so you can justifiably ask me to give you a concubine?
Now that you have nothing, do you come to pretend to be pitiful again?
Chen Hanzheng's eyes were so cold that they could kill people, and Zhou Zhilan's heart was beating wildly, as if she was drowning in ice and snow. What she said just now was not intentional, but unintentional, and it was a momentary feeling. But she forgot that when she acquiesced to Zhou Zhiqing to ask for the concubine paperwork, her fate with Chen Hanzheng came to an end.
Broken mirror reunion is legendary. She and he will never go back to the way they were.
Zhou Zhilan is not too free and easy. But this point of high eyebrows and low eyes can still be seen, and all kinds of feelings welled up in her heart, and finally she took out a little reason from the confusion and wiped away her tears. Said: "Once upon a time, I was taken in by Lord Meng. Zhilan was grateful. Now that she has to be blessed by adults, Zhilan no longer dares to be delusional, and only hopes that adults can ignore her past suspicions. Give Zhilan a way out. ”
What the hell does he want to do with himself?
Chen Hanzheng said indifferently: "No need, I can't afford the way you are grateful to people." You are the prince rewarding me, I dare not resign, and I dare not accept it, you can just go to Zhuangzi in the future. ”
There is a way to survive, and she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, as for what she plans for the future, it's all her own business. If she keeps to herself, he won't send her a bowl of rice, but if she wants to die, it has nothing to do with him.
Zhou Zhilan's face was flushed, but she was embarrassed and couldn't defend herself. She also understood that Chen Han was really disappointed in her, although she took her in for the sake of the prince's face, she didn't want to do anything to her anymore, and it was useless for her to ask now.
She suddenly understood the impatience in her sister Zhou Zhiqing's flat tone, from now on, she was left with herself, if she wanted to live, or live well, she could only rely on herself.
Zhou Zhilan didn't know that Yan Zhenrui's move was not for the sake of her and Chen Hanzheng, he just wanted to humiliate Zhou Zhiqing. He just wants her to understand that you have to protect your family with all your might, so I will let you move your fingers casually and pull them out of your control.
Whether they live or die, whether they are prosperous or poor, can only be decided by me.
You are in front of me, but you are just an ant, what you want, I don't give it, what you don't want, I let you see the greasy taste.
Chen Hanzheng also understands.
He will not refuse Yan Zhenrui's kindness, and at the same time, he is not willing to face Zhou Zhilan day and night, so he will throw her far away, although she will fend for herself.
Zhou Zhilan gave Chen Hanzheng a salute and said nothing. When Chen Hanzheng sat in the sedan chair, she didn't mean to arrange her, so she followed behind the sedan chair without complaint.
When she was seventeen years old, she had only suffered twice in her life, once she escaped from the West Mountain, her bow shoes were narrow, and the mountain road was rugged, and she only carried a girl, almost rubbing the thorns down the mountain. This time, it was a long road of dozens of miles, although the road was smooth, but the passers-by looked at her with scrutiny, and when they looked at her, they only looked at an ordinary maid, and all the expectations for the future in Zhou Zhilan's heart were shattered.
Zhou Zhilan was sent to Zhuangzi in the north of the city.
This is kind of exile. She is just a slave now, the deed of sale is still her own handprint, looking at the sentence that life and death are destiny, she has no tears.
Zhou Zhilan changed into a splendid dress, with a gray cloth scarf on her head, completely dressed as a village woman. Every day, under the instructions of the steward, he did some sprinkling and sweeping work on the Zhuangzi, and when he was idle, he was doing needlework.
This is because in winter, there is no work on the Zhuangzi, Rao is so, and the steward often asks her to rub a corn and tie a wheat straw. After a few days of interruption, Zhou Zhilan's hands trembled non-stop, and her white and tender palms were already full of calluses.
This is not enough, there is work to do, the more tired you are during the day, the better you can rest at night, and there will be no leisure to think about the east and west, and there will be no time to be sad and sad.
It's just that there has never been any news of Zhou Zhiqing.
In her spare time, she inquired about Chen Hanzheng's news, and learned that he had received the holy decree and went to the northwest.
Zhou Zhilan was full of melancholy: I don't know if my sister really wants to cut off relations with her, or if she sent a letter, and no one in the Chen family brought it to her.
The latter is just self-comforting, Chen Hanzheng is not the kind of villain who cares, and he will not withhold her letters because he has a dirty relationship with her.
But the former? It's kind of hurtful. She fell into this situation, it was indeed because of her sister's willfulness, but she didn't complain about her sister, why did her sister have such a big temper? Although this seems to be the best way to deal with yourself, but sisterhood, how can it be broken? Does she really think that if she cuts off her family relationship, she will be safe if something happens to her in the future?
Also, I don't know how King Yan will treat her? Will she have a good time in the future, what if she has three long and two short?
Phew, this kind of unlucky idea should never be there.
But at night, Zhou Zhilan had a nightmare, Zhou Zhiqing was covered in body, her eyes were wide open, and she shouted one after another: "Sister, save me-"
She woke up from her wet nightmare with tears streaming down her face.
Ask for pink. (To be continued......)