Chapter 9: Parting

Qin Zihao finally chose to compromise, he was concerned about his own situation and the people he cared about, rather than pity the lives of those women.

Some men are like this, they regard the woman they love as their lifeline, and the woman they don't love as a mustard. Sometimes I want to change the taste, taste the taste of grass mustard, and after tasting it, I will feel that I still really love deliciousness, in Chen Rui's previous life, a proper pure scumbag, the original and additive-free kind.

It's just that the more this kind of scumbag is, the more people like it, like a moth to a fire, regardless of the scales and bruises all over the body, you have to taste the taste of fire, this world is really strange.

But in this era, he is a good man who loves it.

Su Caixuan naturally did not just want to vent his anger, but also to mention something, Qin Zihao destroyed two countries in a row, and the territory of Guangchu was more than doubled, which can be described as an immortal achievement, and he inherited his father's title, and he has been a minister, and there is no reward.

Since ancient times, how many people who have achieved such high achievements have had a good end?

If he still has nothing to do with those scholars, what will Emperor Chu think?

In the past, because of affection, he would trust unreservedly, but when he can threaten himself, is it okay to trust as always?

Obviously, the answer is no, the Emperor of Chu is the male lord, the male lord who can pour the power of the whole country to expand the territory and conquer, how can he tolerate his own people who can threaten?

And when he became the object of hatred of most people in the court and lost the heart of the scholars, he naturally had no threat to the Chu Emperor.

When he is no threat to Emperor Chu, with his talent and his relationship with Emperor Chu, Emperor Chu will not only not give up on him, but will trust him more and reuse him.

For the sake of Murong Yan, she can be regarded as bothered.

Of course, Yin Hua was not cut by a thousand knives, because a thousand knives were not only a kind of torture for the tortured, but also a kind of torture for the torturer.

Now it is late autumn, and in the face of this withered everything, people have begun to become sentimental, and the falling dead leaves can always make people's sadness infinitely magnified.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, starting with the rebirth of spring, recovering from the prosperity of the summer solstice, ending with the abundance of autumn and finally the decline of winter.

Episodes of grief and parting, rise and fall and demise always pervade the autumn.

Xiao Se and parting, mostly when the autumn breeze is slightly drunk, seems to be synonymous with autumn, the ancient sad autumn two words are complementary, a trace of coolness, a trace of loneliness.

On the afternoon of the second day, Chen Rui lay on the withered grass with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands pillowed behind his head, a withered grass in his mouth, with a hint of ruffianism, looking at the clouds in the air that were unconsciously changing shapes and said, "You guys will leave tomorrow?" ”

Qin Qingyao was not as indulgent as him, she sat on the grass more ladylikely, holding her chin with one hand, counting the grass seeds boredly, and when she heard this, her eyes turned to him and nodded: "That scumbag has a lot of opportunities, how can there be any time to delay." ”

Since she knew that his backyard was not clean, "scumbag" replaced the title of "dad", although she had never called "dad", and her attitude towards him was no longer entangled, and the disgust was over.

"Anyway, you didn't think he was your father, why don't you stay?" Chen Rui said with a little expectation, the little girl next door was leaving, and he was still a little reluctant.

Qin Qingyao gave him a blank look: "I'll stay, what should my mother do?" ”

said the same, Chen Rui sighed: "I don't know when we can see each other again today, hug and say goodbye!" ”

Seeing her indifferent, Chen Rui was inexplicably a little cautious, and added: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you hug or not, the important thing is that I want to say goodbye to you." ”

Originally, Qin Qingyao didn't think much about it, she was going to hug him, but after releasing her previous suspicions, her resentment disappeared, and she had lived together for so many years, and she was about to be separated, and she was also reluctant in her heart. But his words behind him made her body stop when she was about to lean forward: "Hooligans,"

This person shouldn't be the kind of sling who can't find a girlfriend after being single for 20 years!

"I just want to say goodbye to you, why did you become a hooligan? What's going on in your head? What do you want at such a young age, what do I have to play hooligan? Chen Rui quit, with disgust in his eyes, he glanced her up and down, he really wanted to say goodbye, and didn't think about anything else.

Qin Qingyao was about to be angry, which woman was willing to be told what she wanted? Even if you are young, you really don't have it! This is definitely a sling, single for twenty years, no, the kind that can't find a wife for thirty years!

A "missile" with dirt called out at his face to plant grass on his face.

Fortunately, Chen Rui felt the murderous aura early and dodged the "missile" sideways, but the dirt sprayed along the road couldn't be avoided, and he was sprinkled all over, very uncomfortable, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing!" Why are you talking and doing it? ”

Straight man cancer, it's hopeless, Qin Qingyao doesn't plan to talk nonsense with him, another "missile" is ready, find the right angle, launch!

"How have I sinned against you? It's not ...... to be reasonable."

A "missile" hit the red heart, followed by a laugh like a silver bell.

"Qin Qingyao, I'm not done with you!"

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Seeing Qin Qingyao's sweet smile in the distance, Murong Yan seemed to have made up her mind in her heart, and said with a smile: "Sister, I think Rui'er and Yao'er are quite a good match, why don't we make a marriage for them?" ”

The moment Rui'er stood in front of Yao'er, she had this thought.

Yao'er's life was saved by Rui'er, if he hadn't been in the way, how could Lan'er protect her life?

Of course, if she was just grateful, she wouldn't make this kind of decision, she really felt that these two children were a good match, not to mention that Rui'er was willing to give each other her life, even Yao'er was also very good to Rui'er, Rui'er was in a coma for a few days, she was taking care of her, often in a daze, like a girl with a spring, although it was incredible, but she just felt this way.

Su Caixuan smiled: "My sister has this idea is Rui'er's blessing, but the children will have their own way to go in the future, they will see different scenery, meet different people, and make different choices. We have settled on them, and it is not beautiful to bind them. ”

Although it has been "the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker" since ancient times, Murong Yan was not surprised by Su Caixuan's remarks, because she was such a different and maverick woman, with her own unique ideas, extraordinary opinions and opinions, which would make people fascinated unconsciously.

Not surprised but disagreed, she felt that the two children were particularly fateful, and giving them a marriage is not a bondage, but a fulfillment, and said: "The world is unpredictable, what my sister said is not unreasonable, we might as well give the children a kiss first, if they grow up they don't want each other, the matter will be stopped, if they really have this fate, you can also save this marriage gift." ”

Su Caixuan looked at her with an inexplicable glint in her eyes and said, "If my sister decides to do so, I don't object to it, but what will happen in the future still depends on the children." ”

"That's nature, and what happens in the future is up to the children's will, and we won't interfere more."

"I hope so!" Su Caixuan didn't say anything more about this matter, anyway, she wouldn't interfere more in the children's emotional affairs, just like she wouldn't let people interfere back then, but unfortunately, she still loved the wrong person.

And Rui'er will not suffer in this matter, which is enough.

"Is my sister really not going back with me?"

Su Caixuan sneered: "Go back? That place no longer belongs to me, what are you going to do when you go back? ”

Murong Yan wanted to say, "Even if my sister doesn't think about herself, she has to think about Rui'er and Jin'er." But thinking of her attitude, so as not to irritate her, she didn't say much. Compared with Su Caixuan's indifferent attitude, Qin Zihao's brows furrowed when he learned the news in the evening, and said, "Are you optimistic about Rui'er?" ”

Murong Yan glanced at him: "I didn't think about it that much, I just just like Rui'er, this kid, has courage, is decisive, and has a benevolent heart." The smile of her daughter in the afternoon came to mind, and she continued: "And our daughter seems to like Rui'er." ”

That's, compared to his father, no, there is no comparison at all, and he gets angry when he thinks of this.

I don't know why, his daughter's attitude towards his father is far inferior to that of a stranger, and he can even see the rejection and disgust in her eyes, which is really unreasonable and gives him a headache.

"If you like it." Anyway, what he said didn't work at this point.

When Murong Yan saw him like this, how could she not know what he was thinking? relieved: "Yao'er has been cold since she was a child, maybe she is not used to it, you love her more, give her some time, and wait for her to accept your father who suddenly appeared." ”

"Hey! That's all there is to it. ”

Early the next morning, several carriages came out of the remaining half of the mansion next door, Su Caixuan took her children to see each other off at the door, saying goodbye yesterday, and there was no more greeting today, just exchanging cherishes.

Chen Rui watched the people next door drift away, and felt a little melancholy, there were no airplanes, high-speed rail, only cars and horses in ancient times, and this time we will not know when we will see each other.

"Where is Sister Qingyao going?" Chen Jin next to him said crisply.

"She's going home."

"Isn't her house right next to her?"

"She's going back to another home that belongs to her."

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