Chapter 14 She Doesn't Be a Concubine

Wen Guqi remembered the expression and tone of Chen Jing when he saw him last time, and Wen Guqi's face became more and more solemn.

But Zhu saw that Wen Guqi's face was solemn, but he felt that his words had played a role.

"You might as well open the skylight and say something bright, the relationship between you and me is the relationship between the general mother and the concubine, saying that I have a lot of plans for you, but I'm afraid that you can't believe it."

"If you are bent on hitting the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid that your head will be broken and bleeding, think about it, your identity and the identity of the Prime Minister's only son are too far apart, if you want to marry into these high families, it must be more likely to be a concubine, but how sad it is to be a concubine, your mother must also know that your mother will never want you to be a concubine, she would rather you marry lower."

"Ruofu, you have to think not only for yourself, but also for your mother, your mother has been a concubine for life, how can she be willing to watch you jump into the fire pit?"

Wen Guqi said lightly,

"So, what's the purpose of bringing me here today?"

Zhu took a portrait and asked his subordinate to hand it to Wen Guqi, the man on the portrait had an ordinary appearance, at most he could only say that he was upright.

"This is Wen Qingwen, the second son of Zuo Fengling's Wen family, with a dignified appearance, although he is not a son-in-law, but because the Wen family is benevolent, the concubines and sons-in-law are treated equally, and the second son of Wen himself is also motivated and loyal, if you marry him, you will definitely have a comfortable life in the future, not to mention being rich and expensive, but being a decent wife is always better than being a concubine."

"I heard that this is also a person that your mother has considered, she didn't come to beg me, probably because she thought that such a husband was too good to beg, but now, I will send this opportunity to you, as long as you are willing to marry him, I will definitely record you in my name, marry in the name of a concubine, and you don't have to look at people's eyes to live in the future, do you think it's okay?"

Zhu Shi smiled when he saw Wen Guqi, thinking that he was attracted to this bait.

But he didn't expect that the next moment, Wen Guqi's smile was put away, and he didn't hesitate to tear the portrait in half.

Zhu opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Wen Gu looked at her fixedly, his eyes lit up as if he was going to kill someone, he held the torn portrait, and said coldly,

"Jiang Ruofu will not be a concubine, and she will definitely not marry such a person who has achieved nothing and is mediocre everywhere."

He stood on the hall and looked down at Zhu, and the sudden warning made people's scalp tingle.

Zhu stood up suddenly,

"That's the best husband you can choose right now!"

"If you don't marry today, you won't have a chance in the future!"

Wen Guqi stared at her, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and his words were loud,

"Jiang Ruofu's husband has her own opinions, so she doesn't need you to worry about it."

He casually threw the shredded paper in his hand, and the snowflake-like pieces of paper fluttered in the air.

Wen Guqi walked away with a gloomy face, and Xiao Yu hurriedly followed.

I don't know why, Xiao Yu felt that her young lady seemed to have a gloomy aura around her, which was extremely cold and strange, and she couldn't help but retreat a few feet to follow.

Wen Guqi's face turned pale, and he said coldly,

"In the future, if the Zhu family has this kind of self-assertive behavior against Jiang Ruofu's marriage, you must try your best to stop it."

"Jiang Ruofu's marriage and husband must not be interfered with by others, and he will definitely not be a concubine."

Xiao Yu was busy, but suddenly felt a little strange.

Why doesn't the young lady say me by name?

It's weird.

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Jiang Ruofu was reading a book, but suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She pressed her heart.

The feeling was too strange, not like pain, more like a needle piercing in a very quiet environment, and she listened to the sound of her heart being punctured, which was very light, but it was very uncomfortable and depressing.

At this moment, Wen Guyu came to her with a book,

"Last time, the prince saw this fragment at my place, and said he wanted to see it, and now I will bring it to the prince."

Jiang Ruofu suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and pretended to be calm,

"Thank you."

Wen Guyu took the book and handed it to Jiang Ruofu, Jiang Ruofu wanted to take it, but he didn't let go.

Jiang Ruofu was puzzled,

"What's wrong?"

Wen Guyu smiled,

"Not really."

He let go, but the smile on his face faded a little.

Shizi never said what books he wanted.

With his relationship with the prince, the prince would not come to him to sit at all.

I didn't have a chance to see anything from him.

Wen Guyu looked at Jiang Ruofu under the moon and suddenly sneered.

A bright moon slowly crossed out of the dark clouds.

Jiang Ruofu only felt something pull out of his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the picture of Xiaoyu sending the new maids, Xiaoyu pushed the maids who were dressed in red and willow green,

"Let's go! The young lady doesn't like people standing in the house at night, scared to death, and they all go to the yard to keep watch. ”

Jiang Ruofu couldn't help but smile when he saw Xiaoyu like this.

Xiaoyu turned around and saw Jiang Ruofu laughing at her, she opened the bead curtain and walked in, the bead curtain jingled, the sound was crisp and pleasant, white and cyan bamboo were intertwined, arranged into a peony.

She stomped her feet and said angrily,

"Miss! You're laughing at me again! ”

Jiang Ruofu looked at the curtain and was stunned.

Isn't this the beaded curtain of the main courtyard?

Xiaoyu stomped her feet angrily,

"Miss, those maids are like watching people, if you don't drive them out, who knows what will happen at night."

Jiang Ruofu smiled lightly,

I really didn't expect that the prince would get all the Zhu family's dowries.

This bead curtain is usually at Zhu's place, and everyone lifts it up and scatters it, all of them are so vigorous.

And outside the curtain, she is only embarrassed and humble.

Jiang Ruofu suddenly sank down,

"Xiaoyu, bring some scissors."

Xiaoyu took out the scissors and handed them to Jiang Ruofu.

Jiang Ruofu stood up, took the scissors and walked straight to the bead curtain, and the round beads reflected the luster of the moonlight in front of her eyes.

Jiang Ruofu picked up the scissors and violently cut the connected silver wire.

The silver thread broke suddenly, and the beads with broken threads fell high and low in unison, smashing up, rolling down all over the ground.

The sound of the collision of pearls and jades surrounded Jiang Ruofu, and Jiang Ruofu clenched the scissors, his face pale.

Xiao Yu was surprised,

"Why did Miss cut this beaded curtain?"

Jiang Ruofu looked at her slowly,

"Put it here, do you look happy?"

Xiao Yu shook her head decisively.

Although this beaded curtain was beautiful, it was inexplicably depressing when she looked at it, and it reminded her of what she had suffered in the main courtyard before.

Jiang Ruofu handed her the scissors and said in a deep voice,

"So what are you doing with it?"

Xiaoyu slowly took the scissors.

The cold scissors touched the warm skin, and the coldness spread to the heart and lungs almost instantly, stimulating people to think of the past at once, and a slightly choked voice echoed in their ears.

"Big lady, if you beg you to let go of your aunt, the Buddha Hall has not seen the light for a long time, you have locked up your aunt for half a month, if she doesn't see the sun again, she will definitely lose her sight here."

"Madame, Jonfer knows that he is wrong. In the future, Jonfer will never make so many requests again, the eldest lady is kind, and the meals arranged are excellent, but Jofer does not know how to lift ......"

"Big lady, please, my brother has a high fever, if he doesn't diagnose and treat, his brother will die."

"Madam, I didn't steal the Nanzhu pendant..."

She was in the rain, under the scorching sun, in the night, and over and over again with the young lady and kowtowed desperately.

And the world inside the beaded curtain came with sarcastic laughter and contemptuous insults.

Memories pierce the heart like a knife.

Xiaoyu slashed a bead thread, and the bead fell in response.

She cut the hard silver thread with all her might, and the sound of the scissors rubbing against the silver thread was like a knife sharpening, like the wind roaring.

Cut one, and she could hear the cry of the young lady and herself.

When a jewel fell, she could see the big raindrops that were falling on people in a hurry.

Asking for help, dissipating dignity in every way, facing only indifference and indifference on the other side of the bead curtain.

Xiao Yu gritted her teeth, the scissors in her hand twisted those bead curtains, dozens of bead threads broke halfway, thousands of beads jumped up and down, and the crisp sound of hitting the ground rushed frantically to the eardrums.

The sound was extremely loud and shocking, but listening to the sound of those beads falling to the ground, the roar of the beast in the bottom of people's hearts seemed to be able to be quiet, and it seemed to be able to resist the madness of the tide breaking the embankment in my heart.

Through the beads that kept bouncing and falling, Jiang Ruofu and Xiaoyu looked at each other.

Xiaoyu had tears in her eyes, Jiang Ruofu looked at her, and the two looked at each other and smiled,

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"Last time, Shizi saved someone on the street, I don't know if Shizi still remembers?"

Wen Guyu carefully looked at Wen Guqi's complexion.

Wen Guqi glanced at him indifferently,

"Who?"

Wen Guyu lowered his eyes and just smiled,

"It's nothing, I'm mistaken."

He picked up the cup and his eyes drooped.

Don't remember either?

Wen Guyu's fingertips slowly rubbed against the wall of the cup.

I can't refute what was made up, and I don't remember what happened.

Wen Guyu still wanted to ask something, looking up at Wen Guqi, Wen Guqi's eyes were alienated and cold, and his eyelids lowered slightly to look at him, as if with an unconscious sense of contempt and arrogance.

This expression is very familiar to Wen Guyu.

He was holding the teacup as if it had been nailed to the ground.

This look is indeed Wen Guqi, yes.

Wen Guyu pushed the calligraphy fragment in front of Wen Guqi,

"The prince wanted this fragment before, and today he will stay with the son."

Wen Guqi glanced at his hand lightly,

"Take it."

Wen Guqi raised his eyes,

"I don't remember when I asked you for any fragments."

He had told Jiang Ruofu to stay away from Wen Guyu early, and Jiang Ruofu couldn't take the initiative to ask for any fragments, so he still asked Wen Guyu for it.

This is not in line with Jiang Ruofu's character.

Wen Guqi looked at the fragment,

What's more, Jiang Ruofu has no interest in Yin Bei.

Last time, he asked her to learn to write hard, and took a copy of Yin Bei's copy to her, but she said that it was the font of the dead country.

The person who founded the Yin Monument was stunned, and the previous dynasty was destroyed in only three years.

She has a shallow life and can't bear it.

Wen Guyu frowned.

But he quickly turned to smile lightly,

"I remembered it wrong."

His hands clenched under the table.

Wen Guqi, there must be a problem.