Chapter 208 I hate others for lying to me the most for the diamond over 7400 plus more
In the end, it was Mu Baili who held down someone who was restless, and looked at her with a wife and slave face, "Hehuan, please do something, put your hands down!" Put it down! β
Zhao Wuwu looked at him with a smile, "And then?" β
"Andβ" he snapped his eyes shut, "you won." β
Zhao Wuwu let go of his hand at this time, sat beside him upright, and looked at someone holding back the uncomfortable energy, and she also stopped in moderation, "Then the matter of Mingjing Tower will be handed over to you." β
After speaking, Zhao Wuwu got up slowly, the medicine of the old is indeed good, and this will be almost recovered. Although the body is still cold, the body is not as bad as before.
The cold poison was still gathering in her body and could not be removed, but without Wuxiang's control, she felt that she still had a chance to be free. As long as you can persevere, there will always be a day when the clouds will open and the moon will shine.
The warm palm wrapped her cold soft water, he lay down on the soft couch with a sigh of relief, and she leaned on him gently.
"Don't worry about the matter of Spiegel Tower, it can't be solved overnight, if you are too anxious, it will inevitably make Xiao Rong suspicious." Mu Baili pondered, "Suddenly you are so interested in King Qiyou, don't lose yourself." β
"You have to dig out your heart and put it in your palm, can you get rid of your little eye?" She replied with a cold snort.
Mu Baili chuckled, "As long as you don't regret it, I'll take care of the rest for you." You let the Prime Minister's Mansion fight with the Qi Yu Palace, if the Prime Minister's Mansion is defeated, it doesn't matter, the door frame of this East Factory can still support you a little. He gently stroked her eyebrows, "Don't push yourself too hard, don't get tired, your body is not iron." β
She took a deep breath and didn't look up at him, just listened to his steady heartbeat, and only felt extremely safe in her heart.
"Mu Baili, you will make me inseparable from you like this." She whispered.
He smiled, "That's right, you're used to being boundless, see who else you can like in the future, who dares to ask you." β
"In the coming day, I will unload the burden on my shoulders, let go of the responsibility of the country, and I am willing to hold hands with you without separation, and the white head will not be disappointed." She said softly, softly, but the voice didn't escape his ears.
He still listened carefully, and hugged her tighter and tighter, "Words must be practiced, otherwise Lord Zhao will break his word and gain weight." β
She smiled lightly, her eyes dimmed.
Mother, have you heard everything? But have you seen them all? Hehuan has not suffered a loss, can you rest assured? But even if you can rest assured, what can you do? I can't see it anymore...... Never to be seen again!
The feeling of sleeping peacefully and being quiet is really the best.
But for the fifteenth princess Xiao Rouyu, it is not as beautiful as she imagined. It's very quiet, but it's not nice at all. Jian Yan was just holding the wooden box in her arms from beginning to end, not saying anything to her, and not even paying attention to her.
In this dynasty where men are inferior to women, her father and emperor want a son, so in the eyes of her father, these princesses are just tools for marriage or marriage. Daughters are born to marry.
Xiao Rouyu stared at Jian Yan, who was sitting motionless in the courtyard, with a gloomy expression. She didn't know what she had done wrong, so that Jian Yan refused to say a word to her, even one.
"Princess?" The maidservant Zhilan stepped forward with millet porridge.
Xiao Rouyu took a deep breath and took the millet porridge in Zhilan's hand, "He didn't eat anything at noon, so he should be hungry too." β
"Princess, this concubine is always like this, do you have to find the imperial doctor in the palace to see?" Zhilan opened his mouth low.
Xiao Rouyu sighed lightly, looked at her dowry maid, and smiled a little coldly, "If the imperial doctor comes and doesn't see the reason, what should the people outside think?" They all thought that if I married a stupid person, I would ruin the reputation of the colt. He doesn't look like he's seriously ill, it's just that he's too preoccupied! β
Zhilan was puzzled, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Stepping forward with millet porridge, Xiao Rouyu approached Jian Yan's side, "Xianggong, are you hungry?" I saw that you didn't eat anything at noon, so I asked someone to make you some millet porridge. β
Jian Yan was silent, still holding his wooden box, his expression sluggish and indifferent.
Seeing this, Xiao Rouyu sat beside Jian Yan meekly, holding millet porridge and looking a little embarrassed, "Xianggong? My father-in-law asked me to take care of you, but you have been like this, what should I do? If you have anything in your heart, tell me that we are husband and wife. β
Jian Yan just gently stroked the wooden box in his arms, as if it contained everything he had. For Xiao Rouyu, he turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye. Since they became married, Jian Weizhong gave a big house in Nancheng to the young couple.
Xiao Rouyu is not a princess who is favored by the saint, and Jian Yan is not famous, the reason why the marriage is given is completely because of Mu Baili's encouragement, and the emperor did not give any mansion. This southern city is relatively quiet, and Xiao Rouyu is also very happy, but what she didn't expect is that this Jian Yan's illness - why does it seem to be getting more and more serious?
"Xianggong?" Xiao Rouyu could only be patient and please, "Are you hungry?" β
The next moment, Jian Yan suddenly got up and walked away.
Zhilan immediately stopped in front of him, "Donkey! The princess is dedicated to the princess, why don't you appreciate it, and you are still so cold? The princess marries the colt, that's the family, the colt-"
"Presumptuous!" Xiao Rouyu reprimanded, "Zhilan, don't be rude to the horse." β
After speaking, Xiao Rouyu walked to Jian Yan's side with a smile, "Xianggong, where are you going?" β
The moment the sound fell, Jian Yan suddenly overturned the porridge bowl in her hand, and the hot porridge immediately turned over on the back of Xiao Rouyu's hand. I only heard a crisp sound, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and the millet porridge was scattered everywhere.
Zhilan panicked and stepped forward, "Princess? β
The scorching heat made Xiao Rouyu's face change, but she only saw Jian Yan leave without looking back, and her back was absolutely different.
"Princess, donkeyβ" Zhilan was so anxious that she burst into tears.
Xiao Rouyu's face turned pale, "Don't say it, it's over." β
Zhilan saluted, "The slave maid will go and get the scald medicine immediately." β
Standing in place, Xiao Rouyu didn't know how to open Jian Yan's heart, as if it wasn't quite right. Sighing lightly, Xiao Rouyu frowned.
Holding the box, Jian Yan sat on the edge of the canal, quietly leaning on the rockery, which contained all the things he had given to Zhao Wuwu over the years. None of them were kept, and all of them were returned to him.
What this means, fools also know.
One knife and two cuts, from then on, the Chu River and Han realms, the two do not offend each other.
After receiving the box, Jian Yan put all his things in, which carried all the memories of him and Zhao Wuwu, and those were the most beautiful childhood happiness.
The first time she was attacked by Wuji Palace, he gave her white jade alabaster cream. There is also the pair of white jade pendants, which are now quietly held in Jian Yan's palm. The jade quality of the tentacles is warm, but it can't warm her heart. In fact, sometimes when I think about it, it's not that it can't warm her heart, it's just her heart, not for you, that's all.
Leaning weakly on the rockery, he curled up, pinched the jade pendant, and then hugged the wooden box tightly, and his eyes fell fixedly on the rippling water.
Xiao Rouyu finally found him and leaned over beside him, "Xianggong, what do you think?" If you don't speak, then I'll have to go to Lord Zhao. Lord Zhao of the Ministry of Rites and you are close friends, presumably Lord Zhao will be happy to tell me, what is wrong with you? β
After speaking, Xiao Rouyu got up.
Jian Yan was still unmoved, Xiao Rouyu glanced back at him when she left, only to see that there was jealous tenderness in his eyes, just because of the gentleness of that glance, she felt that something in her chest seemed to be slowly shattering.
The man who was as gentle as jade was her husband.
But her husband seems to have someone else in his heart.
Xu is Lord Zhao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, these words touched Jian Yan's mind, and the moment the wind passed through his temples, his eyes were suddenly covered with mist. As if in extreme pain, he pressed his face against the wooden box, and his demeanor was gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the box. In his eyes, that's everything.
But...... Why is this the way it is?
He locked himself in a dark corner and refused to take this step, but did it work? She still refused to look at him again, so ruthless and resolute, she ended everything that should be over.
The three words of Zhao Wuwu have become the demon in his heart, an existence that cannot be redeemed.
Jian Yan stayed in the room alone, didn't even eat dinner, and Xiao Rouyu walked into the room helplessly. Closing the door, the room was pitch black and extremely depressing. Putting the food on the table, Xiao Rouyu stood in front of Jian Yan, her eyebrows slightly sinking.
In the end, it came out of the palace, and this kind of mind is naturally innate, Xiao Rouyu sighed lightly, "I went to Shangshu Mansion to find Lord Zhao." β
The moment the sound fell, she saw his slightly lifted eyelids, and knew that it had an effect.
Xiao Rouyu courageously continued, "It was the county lord who received me, and I can see that the county lord and Lord Zhao have a very good relationship with each other, and when I talk about Lord Zhao, the county lord's face is very happy with a smile. β
Jian Yan didn't speak, staring at the candle flame on the desk with a sluggish expression.
"The county lord is very happy with Lord Zhao, I think it won't be long before Lord Zhao has good news." Xiao Rouyu pursed her lips, "You are good brothers, and you have a deep friendship, so you should be happy for Lord Zhao when you think about it." If the county lord has a child, he will be even happier when he thinks of coming to Lord Zhao. β
At that moment, she saw Jian Yan's eyes shining.
Shocked in her heart, Xiao Rouyu's face tightened slightly, "I, I'm telling the truth, outsiders say that Lord Zhao's Tingfeng Tower is not allowed to be easily entered, but I have seen with my own eyes that the county lord can enter and leave the Tingfeng Building at will, and it is conceivable that Lord Zhao treats the county lord sincerely." As a woman, who doesn't want to have her husband's heart? Who wouldn't want to be white with their husband? Jian Yan, Lord Zhao and you are like brothers, he is already happy, why are you like this? β
The fingers holding the wooden box, the bone joints glowing with a terrifying blue and white, he stared at Xiao Rouyu in front of him.
Xiao Rouyu was frightened, and she didn't know where she said something wrong, so she subconsciously shuddered, "You, what's wrong with you?" β
Jian Yan got up slowly and walked towards her step by step.
His eyes were clear and warm, and he finally opened his mouth, "I hate others for lying to me the most." β
Seeing this, Xiao Rouyu stepped back quickly, and her back hit the wall hard.