Chapter 102: Sima Yanru

Chapter 102: Sima Yanru

Jicheng

Yanwang Mansion

In a quiet small garden in the Yanwang Mansion, the ground is paved by large cyan stone slabs, and the rockeries are scattered all around, it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time, the weeds grow wantonly, and under the shadow of the sunset, the weeds bloom with some strange light. There was a faint breeze blowing, and a strange fragrance wafted in the small garden, and a strange cold smell flowed.

"Xiuxiu, what did the person sent by my father say?"

On the small pond on the left side of the small garden, a young woman took a soft sip of tea, and a faint voice came out of her lips. I saw that she was wearing a cyan robe, embroidered with some unknown weeds with black silk, and the whole person looked cold and elegant, she was Sima Yanru, the daughter of Sima Ji, the king of Yan.

"County Lord, isn't King Yan a little too diligent when he comes here recently?" The maid named Xiuxiu put a pot of hot tea on the desk and continued: "However, the county lord avoids His Royal Highness King Yan every time, if His Royal Highness King Yan misunderstands the county lord, then what should I do?" ”

"He wants to misunderstand me, what can I do? The mouth grows on him, can I manage it? ”

Sima Yanru took a cup of hot tea, blew and drank it, stared at the teacup with her eyes, and said lightly.

"But, county lord, wouldn't this be very good for the county lord's future?" Xiuxiu hesitated for a moment, but still said, "County Lord, haven't you heard of it?" ”

Sima Yanru paused, and her lips showed a charming smile: "Oh, is it? Tell me what's wrong? ”

"This ......" Xiuxiu looked at Sima Yanru's smile and hesitated, this smile is not a harmless smile of humans and animals, this is a nightmare for the subordinates, in this Yanwang Mansion, many servants seem to have seen such a smile before being killed! I don't know if this time it means that I will also be killed by the county lord, thinking of this, Xiuxiu can't help but feel a little weak in her legs.

Sima Yanru looked at Xiuxiu like this, the smile on her face stopped abruptly, her face slowly darkened, and she said gloomily to Xiuxiu: "What? What are you spitting out? Say it! Or is it that who chews the tongue behind their backs, and you still have to protect them? ”

Xiuxiu hurriedly waved her hand, bit her lower lip lightly and said, "No, no, Xiuxiu didn't mean that, but Xiuxiu felt that what they said was also reasonable, and besides, if we had trouble with His Royal Highness King Yan, wouldn't our future days be even more sad......"

Sima Yanru listened to what Xiuxiu said, stood up suddenly, slapped the table hard, pointed at Xiuxiu and said viciously: "What happened?" If you're still hiding here, don't blame me for killing you!" ”

As soon as Xiuxiu heard Sima Yanru say such a heavy word, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and said while kowtowing: "Yes, county master, slave and maid will say it all......" Then she told Sima Yanru all the rumors she heard.

Xiuxiu finally finished speaking, and after listening to Xiuxiu's words, Sima Yanru laughed angrily: "It turns out that His Royal Highness King Yan has such an idea, and the people in this mansion are not good at doing things, chewing their tongues all day long, listening to the wind is rain!" It really needs to be done well....." Speaking of this, the best stone case was pinched out by Sima Yanru A palm print, Xiuxiu was so frightened that her face turned pale when she saw this.

Sima Yanru got up and left, Xiuxiu was still kneeling in place, seeing that Sima Yanru's departing back had disappeared, Xiuxiu dared to gasp for breath, Xiuxiu felt that something seemed to be moving on her forehead, itchy, subconsciously touched her forehead, but touched the sweat of her hand, it turned out that after a while, she was already scared out of a cold sweat, and it was the first time she saw the county lord angry......

After Sima Yanru came out of the small garden, he walked straight to the dormitory where King Yan lived, and the maids saluted one after another, Sima Yanru showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, these lowly people, on the surface, they did a good job, they would only chew on the tongue of others behind their backs, and weave some gossip every day to spread it wantonly, and they should all be killed! Thinking of this, Sima Yanru's eyes stared at these servants with a hint of coldness......

Sima Yanru originally wanted to punish these sluts, but what Xiuxiu said just now, if it is true, then it must be very important, and he must go to discuss with King Yan, after all, no matter what, that person is also his biological father, and this kind of thing will not lie to himself if he thinks about it.

Thinking of this, Sima Yanru snorted coldly, shook off his robe, and left, going straight to King Yan's bedroom......

Sima Yanru stood in front of King Yan's bedroom, thinking of pushing the door directly in, but his hand was already halfway out, and he stopped in mid-air. What should I call him? Father? Your Highness? Or is it the father? Thinking of this, Sima Yanru couldn't help but smile, yes, she and this father haven't seen each other for ten years, and I really don't know how to talk for a while.

Sima Yanru thought of her short little life, and suddenly felt that God had always liked to joke with her, she was disgusted by her biological father when she was young, and her mother left this world because of her birth, and she seemed to be born with disgust, although she had everything at a young age, reputation, identity, fine clothes, exquisite food, and no need to worry about starvation and cold.

But the little self lost the love of his mother and father, and then, because of an accident, his father could no longer give birth to an heir, and his temperament changed greatly. Because of her, her father lost her fertility, and because of her, her mother passed away in childbirth, and in this way, she is indeed a disaster, born to bring bad luck to people.

Sima Yanru smiled lightly, no matter what the road ahead, he always has to continue walking, thinking of this, Sima Yanru's eyes became resolute, raised his hand and pushed the door in front of him, with the opening of the gate, the sun followed the gate into the hall, Sima Yanru let out a long sigh of relief, and walked in with a gentle leg.

Sima Yanru looked at the middle-aged man who was writing something on the desk, with a warm smile on his face, and shouted softly to the middle-aged man: "Father, Yanru has come to see you!" ”

The middle-aged man's hand that was holding the pen suddenly let go, and the pen fell on the desk with a snap, and the ink quickly turned from a little to a large piece of paper......