Chapter 43: Hurry up and marry a concubine

"If your words reach the mother, she will be sad. You also know the temperament of the eldest brother, don't be angry. “

Ruyu felt that it made sense when she heard it, after all, the mother concubine was sick because the eldest brother did not marry a concubine, if she heard him say this, she was really afraid that the mother concubine would be angry and her condition would worsen.

For the sake of his mother's face, he didn't say anything, if Murong Wuru was not his own eldest brother, it would be best for a lonely person like him to grow old alone, so as not to harm other people's daughters.

All day long, with an ice cube face, cloudy and uncertain, I don't want to pay attention to him.

At this moment, Ruyu saw Murong walking out ruthlessly, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "The mother concubine is sick because of your affairs, and the bell must be tied to the bell, if you are a little filial, hurry up and marry a concubine......"

Murong stared at Ruyu's originally cold face ruthlessly, and at this time, a group of cattle could freeze to death.

Ruyu is a person who doesn't know how to look at her eyes, and she wants to continue talking at this time.

Allure on the side covered Ruyu's mouth and said with a smile: "Big brother, don't pay attention to him, let's go first." “

Allure said while pulling Ruyu, running fast. He wasn't sure if Ruyu would continue to talk about whether the two would meet each other.

In order for the mother concubine to be able to recuperate, and for the brother to be harmonious, this heartless Ruyu had better not talk nonsense with the eldest brother, otherwise she would do it, and the mother would be angry when she knew that she was sick.

"Second brother, why are you pulling me away again? I just told my eldest brother to let him marry a concubine early, and I didn't mess with him? “

Ruyu glared at Allure a little angrily, he suppressed his temper and spoke well. How to drag him away like a child.

remembered that the stinky boy who had also covered his mouth and dragged him away, but Carefree's hands were much softer than the second brother's, a bit like a woman's hands. It is estimated that they are carefree and cannot cultivate, so their hands are different from theirs.

"This is the eldest brother's business, don't get involved, you're not too young, you can also show the mother concubine when you meet a woman you like, maybe she'll be happy as soon as she gets sick."

Ruyu's face was a little red, "Who is not young, you and I were born on the same day, why don't you go and find a woman you like to show your mother?" I won't tell you. “

Ruyu was a little angry and left by herself, leaving Allure to smile helplessly.

It's spring, and it stands to reason that every family likes to put a few pots of beautiful flowers, and the gardens of large families are even more beautiful scenes.

The flowers in the palace are even more numerous, and they look like beautiful paintings, which are pleasing to the eye.

But Murong Ruthless didn't even have a pot of flowers in the entire Nuoda Mansion, and the colors in the mansion were mainly dark, giving people the feeling of being deep and a little depressing.

It seems that this is a symbol of Murong's ruthlessness, as his name suggests, ruthless.

When the guards saw him come out of the palace, their faces became darker and darker, and they were all cautiously a few meters away from him.

Ouyang Bing is the chief of the guard, with a wooden face, and his younger brother Ouyang Cai is the deputy chief of the guard, taciturn, these two people's personalities match Murong Ruthless.

"Bring me a jug of wine." Murong commanded ruthlessly and coldly.

"No." Ouyang Cai turned around and went to get the wine.

Ouyang Bing looked at Murong ruthlessly, his expression was a little complicated, he had also heard about the things in the palace, the queen was worried about the master's marriage, and the third prince also had a verbal conflict with the master.

Although the master looks cold and ruthless, he is filial to the queen. Otherwise, with his personality, he would not have attended the coming-of-age ceremony, and he would not have agreed to go to the country of Meiyu.

The master was originally looking at the queen's face to make concessions, but now that the queen is sick because of his marriage, the master is naturally uncomfortable.

Ouyang Cai took a pot of aged wine in a white jade bottle, poured a glass for Murong Ruthlessly, and quickly retreated to a distance of ten meters.

Ouyang Cai thought to himself: If he marries a concubine and comes back, it is estimated that the master will throw people out within a day. In this way, it is estimated that the queen's illness will be more serious.

Alas, why bother the master, it is not necessarily a bad thing to let him live alone for the rest of his life. And he will always be by his master's side, silently waiting for him.

Since he was six years old, he and his brother have been arranged by the master's side, and he still remembers the first time he saw the master, he was wearing an ink coat, and his perfect facial features exuded an inaccessible coldness. Just one glance, he followed with all his heart.

Although they have been by the master's side all these years, the master has never said a word to them except for telling them to do things.

It seems that no one can get close to the master's eyes, and even the master's two younger brothers can't say a few words to him.

The only one who can make the master emotionally affect is the queen.

Even if you are indifferent to everyone, you are still different to your own biological mother.

The master likes such a person to stay quietly, as if he does not belong to this world, and the world does not like him.

Maybe it's because he likes his master for a long time, and he has become clean. I can't see the slightest mess on my hands, and it seems that those who have a little dirty hands are also used to avoiding them.

Maybe it's because he cares too much, so he unconsciously turns himself into a person like him.

Sometimes some of the guards would make fun of him, 'You are also the one who serves the master, why have you become a cleanliness addict alone?' Could it be that the master's disease is contagious? Why don't you see your eldest brother being infected? ’

Time will always give opportunities to those who work hard, most of the big brothers used to serve the master, since he became as clean as the master, his hands are particularly well maintained, it doesn't look like a guard's hand at all, but a bit like a woman's hand.

All aspects of life have become more important, and the person who slowly serves the master has also become him. For him, the effort has paid off.

Knowing that there will be no results, he still chooses this path with deep affection, maybe some feelings can't tell the reason, that is, he is stupidly willing to insist on a dream with no results.

At night, it was already late at night, and Murong was ruthless but not sleepy. Dressed in an inky robe, he stood on the roof and looked at the dark night sky. It was so dark, so quiet, it seemed that he had become one with the night.

Ouyang Cai cared about Murong ruthlessly, seeing him like this, he couldn't help but feel distressed, although he knew that he didn't like to be disturbed, he couldn't help but say: "Master, it's late at night, you can rest early." ”

Murong ruthlessly glanced at Ouyang Cai, with a warning in his eyes, Ouyang Cai knew that Murong was ruthless and a little angry, so he had to retreat.

In a village near Huiyun City, there are also people who are staying up late, but they have bad intentions.

Chen Er got up to relieve his hands, saw the kitchen lit up, and walked over to see Chen Shun tinkering with something inside.

He walked over with some curiosity, Chen Shun saw Chen Er coming, his eyes were a little flustered, and he quickly suppressed the panic in his heart and regained his calm.

"Dad, why are you up so late?" Chen Er wiped his hands with a rag.

"I'll give you a hand, I'm old, but I always have to go to the hut at night." The weather is good, but in winter, the weather is cold, and I am reluctant to leave the quilt, and the days are even more difficult.

"Oh, then you hurry up and get some rest." Chen Er said with concern.

His father is not in good health, and he also knows. It's just that this family is already poor, and if you don't work, how can life continue.

The old couple also wanted to make more money, so that he could marry a daughter-in-law and hold his grandson as soon as possible.

It's just that he is also older, and it is estimated that this life will be like this. But he is not easy to bully, and his mother is not easy to bully. Dare to bully his mother, he will definitely make that person pay.

"Then you don't rest, what are you doing here?" Chen Shun asked with some curiosity.

"It's nothing, it's just some medicinal herbs bought during the day, it's not that my mother has been injured recently, although the injury is healed, but after all, she is bleeding, I am afraid that she is weak, so I bought some good medicinal materials for my mother to replenish her body. I was afraid that she would be reluctant to spend money, so she had to quietly grind the herbs into powder and put them in the soup so that she could drink.

"You are also filial, rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow morning to work."

Chen Er looked at the small bag of white medicinal powder, his heart was a little sour, and he thought: Your mother is injured, you stinky boy is in a hurry to buy medicinal materials, I usually have a sickness, why don't you get me a medicinal herb in the middle of the night. This stinky boy is still with his mother. Hey, old man, my life is miserable!

"Got it, dad, go and rest." Chen Shun carefully crushed the similar medicinal materials he had just pounded into powder.

Only then did he pack it in a small bag, and he was afraid of being seen by his father and mother before, so he also bought some medicinal materials to replenish his body.

He hid the small bag in his room, took out another small bag of medicinal herbs, and pounded it with another piece of porcelain. This is the little medicine he bought for his mother to nourish his body. As for the medicinal herbs just now, it was a good helper for him to clean up the carefree shopkeeper.

While Chen Shun was tinkering with the medicinal materials, he imagined the appearance of being ruined without worry, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

Mo Xin, who was sleeping soundly in the palace, didn't know that danger was approaching her step by step. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he should be dreaming of something.

At night, although it is dark, there is always a time when it gets brighter. When the day is already light, a new day has begun, and there is new hope.

Many times in life, we spend our time waiting and hopeing. It's just that some people give up waiting, and some choose hope.

In the early morning, the breeze blows the earth, the leaves gently sway with the flowers, and butterflies and bees are busy among the flowers.

In the Imperial Garden of the Imperial Palace, there is a beautiful painting. The fragrance of all kinds of flowers comes to the nose and slowly spreads to the surroundings with the wind.

Mo Xin was wearing a purple dress, her hair was simply tied with a headband, and the corners of the skirt were embroidered with lifelike butterflies, and she was shuttling among the flowers like a flower fairy.

Some butterflies were attracted by the butterfly pattern on the top of the skirt and actually stopped on top of her skirt.