081 Her sister is dead!
The plum banquet in the Zhizhou Mansion came to an end, and the thing that was talked about in the market had become Shen Sangongzi's recitation of beautiful poems in public, in order to win the favor of Miss Zhao.
It has been three days since the rumors reached Shen Tingyi's ears.
He was so angry that he wanted to teach Shen Changfeng a lesson immediately, but because of his face, he didn't take action for a long time.
If you let others know that he stole his brother's poems, wouldn't he seem to be talentless? That's the real humiliation!
The sound of broken porcelain in Huaide Courtyard continued, and the maidservants stood at the door, all silent.
Dong Li looked at the mess all over the place, endured the displeasure in his heart, and stepped forward to persuade: "Don't be angry, the concubine will be distressed." ”
Shen Tingyi snorted, kicked away the vase at his feet, and sat heavily in front of the bookcase, "I lost face in front of Miss Zhao!" How can I swallow this bad breath?! ”
After all, she was once the eldest maid who served Mrs. Guo, and Dong Li has always been three points smarter than others.
She knew that Shen Tingyi was angry, and what she was worried about was not her reputation, but Miss Zhao's opinion of him.
It's just that he can't take Shen Changfeng out of anger, but it's a little tricky.
She thought about it for a while, and quickly had an idea in her heart, and she stuck to Shen Tingyi's arm softly and bonelessly, and said softly:
"Childe, judging from the concubine's body, this matter is mostly a coincidence. On the day you memorized the poem, the concubine also vaguely heard some of it, the poem is indeed a good poem, but it happened to collide with the name of Nanshuang's sister, otherwise, there would be no rumors outside. ”
Seeing that Shen Tingyi's face was a little pale, she continued: "I'm afraid that there are people who are jealous of the talent of the son, so they chew the root of their tongue!" ”
The beauty was on the side, and she was so understanding, Shen Tingyi's anger suddenly dissipated most of it, and he was even a little complacent.
He hugged Dong Li's waist, his big hand wandered down and groped, and the lust in his eyes gradually rose, "Li Er is right, those people are jealous of me!" ”
"Yes, the son was born handsome, and his identity is prominent, he is a concubine and a woman, and he is ......"
Dong Li softly pushed him a few times, and sat on his lap, his eyes were like hooks, and he wanted to refuse and welcome.
Shen Tingyi ripped open her clothes, buried her head in her neck, and gasped: "What's the matter?" ”
"Childe likes to tease concubines...... Now that the concubine is already a child, what should be done, naturally the son has the final say. ”
Dong Li's expression was confused, but there was a look of triumph in his eyes.
After fifteen, Shen Tingyi will return to the academy, and she must hurry up and conceive a child as soon as possible!
The girl with a beautiful face takes off the hairpin ornament on her head, and three thousand green silk spreads down the fragrant shoulders, which is full of style.
Shen Tingyi's eyes straightened, and he felt that a hot breath was blowing in his ears, and his coquettish voice sounded: "The concubine is fortunate to serve the son, but she is pitiful for Nanshuang's sister, she has a deep affection for the son, and the concubine is in her eyes." ”
"Shuang'er is delicate, how can she compare with you?"
Shen Tingyi brushed off the inkstone pen holder on the bookcase, hugged Dong Li up, and couldn't wait to bully himself.
……
After the clouds and rain, Shen Tingyi looked at the poem that made him ugly in public, and his heart was no longer so angry.
The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul.
When it comes to Nanshuang, he actually regrets it.
Nanshuang was his first woman after all, and although she came from a humble background, she also brought him a lot of joy.
He is not hard-hearted, and he has some special feelings for the women who have served him.
I was going to find an opportunity to discuss with my mother and raise Nanshuang to be a concubine, but unfortunately the beauty had a thin life, and unfortunately died when she went out to run errands.
His mother was afraid that he would be sad, so she didn't dare to let him see the body, and then sent Dong Li into his room.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Nanshuang's bright and moving face, and gradually, that face became Nanrong.
The New Year was busy, and he didn't have time to go to the Cloud Pavilion, and he didn't know what Nanrong's situation was like.
Under the ape, he changed into a brocade robe and hurried out of the door, going straight to Tianxiangfang.
The night is four, the cold wind is cold, the Xunjiang painting boat is bright, and the Tianxiangfang is as noisy as ever.
Shen Tingyi came out in a hurry, he didn't bother to take the little guy, and shuttled through the streets with a familiar car, and soon saw the plaque of the Cloud Pavilion.
On the long street, a queue of dozens of people winds and circles, blocking most of the road.
He scribbled a glance at it, saw that it was a tofu workshop, and raised his lips and sneered.
He has also heard of the name of Tofu Shih, but that beauty has long been taken by Zhao Chuyang, even if he is interested, it is not easy to get involved.
Rounding the queue, he was about to step into the Cloud Pavilion when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried horses' hooves.
The girl's bright and wanton voice broke through the wind: "Pedestrians avoid!" Horses don't have long eyes! ”
Shen Tingyi's back stiffened, and his hairs stood on end in fright.
He hurried into the Cloud Pavilion and hid behind the fan, holding his breath to listen to the movement outside.
The crowd was in a commotion, and the sound of pointing and scolding could not cover the sound of running wildly.
Like a roar, domineering and ferocious.
The two men scrambled to squeeze through the door, and their fans shook vigorously, almost slapping Shen Tingyi's face.
He straightened the hem of his robe, frowned, and walked out, and heard one of the men complain: "Miss Zhou's family is really barbaric this time! The legs are broken, and they dare to ride horses on the street, if anyone marries this kind of woman home, it is really eight lifetimes of mold! ”
Hearing that Zhou Yingruo broke her leg, Shen Tingyi was in a good mood, and stepped forward to inquire with a smile: "What this brother said just now, but is it true?" ”
"Ah, you don't know about such a big thing?"
The man cautiously poked his eyes out of the door and lowered his voice: "This happened a year ago, that day Miss Zhou ran to the Shen Mansion to intercept her relatives, and when she turned around, she fell off the horse, and was finally carried back by a few small servants." That scene, not to mention comfortable! ”
Shen Tingyi nodded, smiling, "She just deserves it!" It's good to fall to death! ”
"Eh, how do you curse people?"
The man gave him an inexplicable look and slowly walked away with his companion.
Shen Tingyi followed them unhurriedly, and heard the man say to his companion:
"It is said that the reason why Miss Zhou fell off the horse was because she was framed by a maid of the Chen family, no, she didn't go to the plum banquet of the Zhizhou Mansion three days ago, she limped to the Chen family, pulled the maid out and beat her up! …… Tsk, it hurts just to listen to it! ”
Shen Tingyi thought of the picture of Zhou Yingruo punching and kicking herself before, and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
The tigress went crazy, the pain was secondary, he was a man, and he didn't even have room to fight back, this is the most terrible place!
He walked up to the second floor with a frown twisted and bumped into a man head-on.
The middle-aged man in an ultramarine robe, with a ribbon of the same color around his waist, and his black and white hair tied in a bamboo hairpin, should have been unmessy, but at this time, it was loosened out a little unharmoniously.
This person he had seen in the academy competition, it was the supervisor of the White Deer Cave Academy, Situ Yuan.
The two did not intersect, they looked at each other slightly, and staggered away from each other.
Shen Tingyi shook his head mockingly, "This year, the academy supervisor will visit the kiln. Looking at his contented appearance, he must have just finished spending the Spring Festival with a beauty...... Hey, I'm old, and I don't know how to check it. ”
He knocked on the fan near the staircase and called, "Rong'er, Rong'er?" I'm coming! ”
No one responded.
He wasn't annoyed, he pushed open the door by himself, found the delicate figure and hugged him, "Good Rong'er, I haven't come to see you these days, but I'm angry?" Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I'll make it up to you......"
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Du speed: onomatopoeia, horse hooves.
Nan Rong gently broke away from him, lowered her head, revealing a thin white neck, and did not speak.
The fourth prince said that after the plum banquet, within three days, Shen Tingyi would inevitably come to her.
She only needs to pretend to be pitiful, mention Nanshuang by the way, and tell me that she is pregnant, and then she can leave the land of wind and dust.
Even if you can't go back to Shen Mansion, you will definitely be properly resettled.
Although she doesn't know what method the fourth prince used, she believes that everything is under the control of the fourth prince.
"Rong'er, don't be angry anymore, didn't I come?"
Shen Tingyi hugged Nan Rong to the soft couch, saw that her eyes were red, and kissed her cheek with pity, "Baby, your appearance really makes me feel distressed." ”
Nan Rong pushed away the hand that was messing around her waist and said softly: "Childe, I don't blame you, I just miss my sister too much...... I wonder if Childe can bring her to meet me? ”
Shen Tingyi's face was embarrassed, "Frost her...... Something went wrong. ”
"What did you say?"
The girl with a face like a hibiscus suddenly constricted her pupils, "What's wrong with Nanshuang?" What's wrong with my sister?! ”
After living in Goulan for a long time, she has long been deaf to what is happening outside the window, and she only knows that Nanshuang has never seen herself in the future, but she doesn't know that there is a reason for it.
"Don't get excited, and listen to me."
Shen Tingyi felt a trace of guilt, took her into his arms, and said: "Shuang'er went out of the city to do business, and the result was ...... Something unexpected. Rong'er, don't cry, it's all my fault, it's me who didn't protect her......"
He said a lot of comforting words, but Nan Rong couldn't listen to a word anymore.
Her sister, dead!
My parents died early, and my sister, who had been dependent on me since she was a child, died!
The sister who was held in the palm of her hand and had to be protected tightly even if she was sold to the land of fireworks is dead!
My mind went blank and my ears were ringing.
She didn't know how long she had been crying, until she was conscious, and Shen Tingyi's gentle voice was still above her head: "Okay, don't cry, Shuang'er is gone, and me, I will be good to you......"
Nan Rong was buried in his arms, with tears on her face, and her lips hooked coldly.
If Nanshuang hadn't fallen in love with this man, how could she end up today?
Her sister, who is alone, has given her body and mind to this man!
And what about this man?
Knowing that her sister was embarrassed by Mrs. Guo in every way, she was struggling in the house, but she only occupied her body, greedy for a moment of love, and didn't care about her safety!
Her sister's death must be inseparable from Mrs. Guo!
Shen Tingyi is the culprit!
The girl bit her lower lip and trembled uncontrollably.
The smell of blood spread in her mouth, stimulating her senses and causing hatred to grow deeper.
She heard her own voice, and said hoarsely: "Childe, I'm pregnant, already, three months." ”
Shen Tingyi was stunned.
"Rong'er, you say...... Are you pregnant? ”
The sudden surprise washed away the dispensable shame.
He squatted down excitedly, put his cheek close to Nan Rong's lower abdomen, and said in his mouth: "Great, I'm going to be a father!" The Shen family has an eldest grandson! Mother would have been glad to know the news! ”
He was immersed in the joy of becoming a father for the first time, and he didn't notice Nan Rong's cold and hateful look.
The girl closed her eyes and clasped her hand firmly at her side.
Shen Tingyi wrapped his arms around her waist, "Rong'er, I'll take you back to the house!" ”
After saying that, he hesitated a little.
When Na Dongli was a concubine, his mother mentioned that he should go to Zhou's house to propose, and if Nan Rong's pregnancy really let his mother know, he might not know how to force him to marry Zhou Yingruo.
After thinking about it, he was puzzled: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go back home, and you know your mother's temper...... I have a private house in Xinglin Lane, otherwise you live in it first, I will find a few clever maids to take care of you, and when I find an opportunity to tell my mother, and then take you back to the house, do you think it's okay? ”
Nan Rong hid the surging in her eyes, and said obediently: "It's all arranged by Gongzi." ”
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Summary of this chapter The plum banquet in the Zhizhou Mansion has come to an end, and the matter that is talked about in the market has become the third prince of Shen reciting beautiful poems in public, in order to win the favor of Miss Zhao.
It has been three days since the rumors reached Shen Tingyi's ears.
He was so angry that he wanted to teach Shen Changfeng a lesson immediately, but because of his face, he didn't take action for a long time.
If you let others know that he stole his brother's poems, wouldn't he seem to be talentless? That's the real humiliation!
The sound of broken porcelain in Huaide Courtyard continued, and the maidservants stood at the door, all silent.
Dong Li looked at the mess all over the place, endured the displeasure in his heart, and stepped forward to persuade: "Don't be angry, the concubine will be distressed." ”
Shen Tingyi snorted, kicked away the vase at his feet, and sat heavily in front of the bookcase, "I lost face in front of Miss Zhao!" How can I swallow this bad breath?! ”
After all, she was once the eldest maid who served Mrs. Guo, and Dong Li has always been three points smarter than others.
She knew that Shen Tingyi was angry, and what she was worried about was not her reputation, but Miss Zhao's opinion of him.
It's just that he can't take Shen Changfeng out of anger, but it's a little tricky.
She thought about it for a while, and quickly had an idea in her heart, and she stuck to Shen Tingyi's arm softly and bonelessly, and said softly:
"Childe, judging from the concubine's body, this matter is mostly a coincidence. On the day you memorized the poem, the concubine also vaguely heard some of it, the poem is indeed a good poem, but it happened to collide with the name of Nanshuang's sister, otherwise, there would be no rumors outside. ”
Seeing that Shen Tingyi's face was a little pale, she continued: "I'm afraid that there are people who are jealous of the talent of the son, so they chew the root of their tongue!" ”
The beauty was on the side, and she was so understanding, Shen Tingyi's anger suddenly dissipated most of it, and he was even a little complacent.
He hugged Dong Li's waist, his big hand wandered down and groped, and the lust in his eyes gradually rose, "Li Er is right, those people are jealous of me!" ”
"Yes, the son was born handsome, and his identity is prominent, he is a concubine and a woman, and he is ......"
Dong Li softly pushed him a few times, and sat on his lap, his eyes were like hooks, and he wanted to refuse and welcome.
Shen Tingyi ripped open her clothes, buried her head in her neck, and gasped: "What's the matter?" ”
"Childe likes to tease concubines...... Now that the concubine is already a child, what should be done, naturally the son has the final say. ”
Dong Li's expression was confused, but there was a look of triumph in his eyes.
After fifteen, Shen Tingyi will return to the academy, and she must hurry up and conceive a child as soon as possible!
The girl with a beautiful face takes off the hairpin ornament on her head, and three thousand green silk spreads down the fragrant shoulders, which is full of style.
Shen Tingyi's eyes straightened, and he felt that a hot breath was blowing in his ears, and his coquettish voice sounded: "The concubine is fortunate to serve the son, but she is pitiful for Nanshuang's sister, she has a deep affection for the son, and the concubine is in her eyes." ”
"Shuang'er is delicate, how can she compare with you?"
Shen Tingyi brushed off the bookcase