Chapter 361: Mother's fate is hard to disobey
The rain gradually fell heavily and hit the two cherry trees in the courtyard, and at this time there was no longer a beautiful view of the cherry blossoms, only some leaves were still hanging on the branches, washed by the rain into a dull yellow color.
The Fucha clan was also very hesitant, and after struggling for a long time, he finally said: "E-niang thought to herself, can you talk to the prince and let Yilan enter the palace." ”
Although he had expected it, when he really heard it, he was still surprised, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of surprise, and he said after a long time: "Is this what Eniang means or what Yilan means?" ”
"Lan'er didn't say anything, it was E-niang who couldn't bear it." Speaking of this, she sighed and said: "Ruo'er, you heard E-Niang say that you and Yilan are both E-Niang's daughters, the palms of your hands are meat and the backs of your hands are also meat, E-Niang really can't bear to see her go on like this, in case there is a good one, do you really want E-Niang and you Ama to send black-haired people?" ”
"Does Amma know about this?" Ling Ruo had made up her mind to marry Yilan out of Lu, so she was in such a hurry to send Yilan home that day, she never thought that E-Niang would come to talk to her about it today, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"You Amma only know the knot in Elan's heart, but you don't know that I came to you today." The Fucha clan waited for a long time and didn't see Ling Ruo speak, and felt that the hand that was holding him was withdrawing, so he suddenly became anxious, and instead held Ling Ruo's hand that was colder than Qiu Yu and said: "Ruo'er, E-Niang knows that this matter makes you very difficult, but now you are the only one who can help Yilan, is it okay for E-Niang to ask you?" What's more, Yilan is your own sister, and her entry into the house is also a good thing for you, and you can support each other. ”
"Eniang, it's not that my daughter refuses, but the ...... of the palace" Ling Ruo was upset by what she said, and it took a long time to sort out her thoughts and said: "You should know what kind of place the palace is, not to mention eating people and not spitting out bones, but it's almost the same, it's enough for my daughter to be here alone, why bother to pull Yilan in again, isn't this hurting her?" ”
"But now there's only one way to go." Fucha's eyes lit up, "Although Yilan didn't say it explicitly, Eniang could see that she really had a dead mind." Ruo'er, you can help your sister, E-Niang really doesn't want to watch her have an accident. Speaking of this, she suddenly slipped out of the chair, knelt in front of Ling Ruo, and said in a mournful voice: "Ruo'er, E-Niang, please help your sister!" ”
"E-niang, hurry up." Ling Ruo hurriedly wanted to help the Fucha clan up, but the Fucha clan refused to say anything, only begged her to agree, Ling Ruo was angry and anxious, and stomped his feet and said, "Eniang, you are not helping Lan'er, but harming her." ”
Seeing that she knelt down and begged her, Fucha refused to shirk it, and even blamed her in turn, so she couldn't help but be angry, and said, "You keep saying that E-Niang is wrong, what about you, are you right?" Ilan is your sister-in-law, but you can't save you when you die? Seeing that Ling Ruo still refused to let go, she laughed angrily, propped up the chair and said word by word: "Okay! You won't, will you? Then I beg the prince to go and see if he is as hard-hearted as you, and he will not be saved when he dies! ”
"E-niang!" Ling Ruo hurriedly grabbed the Fucha clan, she knew that E-Niang was forcing herself to make a statement, and in desperation, she had to close her eyes and say something against her will, "Okay, I promised E-Niang to let Yilan enter the palace." ”
Under Ling Ruo's repeated assurances, the Fucha clan finally dissipated its anger, but after such a fuss, the originally intimate mother and daughter became speechless, and after reluctantly sitting for a while, the Fucha clan said goodbye and left.
Looking at the figure of the Fucha clan submerged in the rain, Ling Ruo's heart was mixed, he thought that Yilan's matter had been resolved, but he didn't expect it to make things more and more complicated; At this moment, she really regretted letting Ilan keep the night for her, otherwise why bother so much.
The rain didn't stop until the evening, when Ling Ruo went to see Yinzhen, Nala was also there, dressing him, seeing Ling Ruo come in, Yinzhen said very happily: "It's just right, I'll go out with me later, and I've been locked up in the house for a day, but it's very stuffy!" ”
Hearing this, the Nala clan smiled and said, "Didn't the prince stay in the house all the time before, and he didn't have to say that he was bored. ”
"It's because I can't get up when I'm sick, but now I'm almost better, and if I stay all day, I'll be sick if I'm not sick." Yin Zhen said while putting on his sleeves.
Nala smiled and said nothing, and after buttoning the last button for Yinzhen, he naturally took his hand and walked out, not wanting Yinzhen to accidentally withdraw his hand, and said lightly: "Just accompany Ruo'er." ”
Nala stared for a moment, turned his head and glanced deeply at Ling Ruo, who had been silent since he came in, and smiled casually: "Then the concubine will go to the kitchen to see if the dinner is ready, and let them add a few dishes that my sister likes to eat, my sister will stay here tonight for dinner, and it will be more fragrant when there are more people." ”
Yinzhen was quite satisfied with her arrangement, nodded, and took Ling Ruo's hand out, at this time the autumn rain was beginning to stop, the air was still fresh, Yinzhen took a deep breath, and said: "It's always the air outside that smells comfortable, Ruo'er, what do you say, Ruo'er?" Ruo'er? ”
"Huh? Fourth master, your name is a concubine? Ling Ruo was only thinking about his thoughts, and he didn't hear Yinzhen call himself at all, and he didn't wake up like a dream until he called several times in a row.
Yin Zhen's eyebrows twisted, and he caressed Ling Ruo's face with concern, which had not been deformed in the slightest even when she was pregnant, "What's the matter, you have been absent-minded since just now?" ”
"Concubine body......" Ling Ruo looked up at him, there was a rare tenderness in those eyes, his heart suddenly became sour, and tears fell silently, dripping across his face and falling to the ground.
"Just say it, don't cry." Saying this, Yin Zhen broke off a branch of autumn rhododendron from the side and gently put it between Ling Ruo's cloudy hair, and then stroked Ling Ruogao's bulging abdomen, and joked: "Child, you can't love tears like your mother in the future, otherwise Ama won't be able to coax it alone." ”
He didn't know that his actions made Ling Ruo even more sad, Yinzhen treated her better and better day by day, but she wanted to take her sister in to share all this.
People are always selfish, even if she already knows that Yinzhen can't be owned by her alone, she still doesn't want more women to share this love.
It's just that what should be said is always to be said that she has promised Eniang that she can't go back, even if she doesn't want to.
Ling Ruo secretly took a breath, lowered his head and said, "The concubine has something to hide from the fourth master, and beg the fourth master for forgiveness." ”
"Oh?" Yin Zhen looked at her, but there was not much surprise in his eyes, as soon as Ling Ruo came in just now, he could see that she was preoccupied, and guessed that she might have something to say to him, so Shicai didn't let the Nala clan come with him.
Ling Ruo tried his best to recount the events of that night in a calm tone, and when he heard that he had a skin-to-skin relationship with Yilan, Yin Zhen was surprised, he really didn't have any impression of the events of that night, and he didn't know that there was such a thing as Lu Dao. However, compared to it, he was more curious about Ling Ruo's intention to say this at this time, if he remembered correctly, tomorrow would be the day of the draft.