Murong Zhao's footsteps were stagnant, so naturally he couldn't go out anymore.

Yang Qiqi was also obvious, a little messy, "What can't be stopped, let Jiang Huyuan they don't have to estimate, just take him away." ”

Yang Qiqi said, and said to Murong Zhao: "Your Highness, let's go through the back door first." ”

Murong Zhao was extremely happy when he saw Yang Qiqi's attitude towards Zhang Zonghei, but when he turned his head and heard Yang Qiqi driving him away from the back door, his face became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't wait to go out immediately, beat Zhang Zonghe, and let him go home honestly.

Yang Qiqi greeted Murong Zhao while urging Zhuzhi and said, "Go out, stop him, don't let him break in." Where is An Liang? Won't it be outside, right? ”

Murong Zhao walked back along Yang Qiqi's hand beckoning him, but he didn't mean to walk through the main hall to the backyard at all, but directly hugged his arms and sat back in the main hall.

Yang Qiqi was stunned, and said: "Why are you sitting back again, Zhang Ziyong is outside, he ran in for a while, what should I do when I see you?" ”

Murong Zhao smiled unhurriedly and reminded her, "We haven't done anything unseemly, why should I avoid him." Besides, it was raining heavily outside, and it was so dark. Listening to that voice, he came to the door drunk, what was the good thing? ”

What he said was righteous words, but Yang Qiqi felt that there were many unspeakable awkwardness. Who said first that the relationship between the two was unpleasant? And who braved the rain and arrived first at dusk?

"I have to stay, Zhang Zi will never leave, and I must not leave." Murong Zhao sat on the circle chair domineeringly, and his tone was full of undoubtedness.

Yang Qiqi sighed and said relentingly: "Okay, you stay here, wait for me to send Zhang Ziyong away, and then send you through the main gate, how about this?" ”

Murong Zhao clasped his arms to his chest, his expression was extremely serious, "You are not allowed to go, it's still raining outside." He, Zhang Ziyong, didn't bring the army from the western suburbs over, Jiang Huyuan and they could withstand it! ”

Yang Qiqi felt that this feeling was very awkward. He reminded Murong Zhao with a smile on his side: "Your Highness, no matter what you say, Zhang Ziyong is also my fiancé, and it is raining outside. He wants to see me, and I can't avoid it. I'll send him away myself, and I'll be able to send him off sooner. ”

"You can send me away sooner." Murong Zhao looked sullen and said with Yang Qiqi's words.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and they slipped into the house in rain curtains. Zhuzhi ran into the door and said hurriedly: "Girl, Zhang Shizi is probably drunk, and I have to make trouble to see you now." I didn't have an umbrella, I just stood in the rain! ”

Murong Zhao smiled coldly and instructed Zhu Zhi: "Zhang Ziyong is willing to make trouble in the rain, so don't give him an umbrella, let him get drenched like that." Watered to death, frozen to death, cleaner! ”

Zhu Zhi glanced at Yang Qiqi timidly, and whispered to Yang Qiqi inquiringly.

Yang Qiqi is very confused, how can she have the illusion of being caught in the middle and being very embarrassed?

Murong Zhao glanced at Zhuzhi and urged her: "Go quickly, do you really plan to let your girl brave the rain to send him?" You girls are so thin, drenched in an autumn rain, and then sick, for the sake of Zhang Zonghei, is it worth it? ”

Zhuzhi felt that what Murong Zhao said was very reasonable, and glanced at Yang Qiqi inquiringly, and saw that Yang Qiqi had no expression, so he turned around and was about to run.

As a result, before the bamboo branch stepped out, he heard Yang Qiqi say: "Bamboo branch, come back!" ”

Murong Zhao looked at the two of them happily, and approached the circle chair with a smile.

Yang Qiqi turned around and glared at Murong Zhao, turned around and walked to the door and said to Zhuzhi: "Hold an umbrella, let's go over and see what kind of madness Zhang Ziyong has." ”

Murong Zhao also followed Yang Qiqi to get up, and he clearly wanted to go out together.

Yang Qiqi turned his head helplessly and reminded him: "His Royal Highness the Eleventh just said that our relationship is unspeakable, and now the two of us go out together, it's not appropriate, right?" ”

Murong Zhao pursed his lips and said disappreciatively: "I only follow you and watch from afar." You go out, where will Zhang Ziyong look elsewhere, it's so dark, I'll hide a little, can't I let people see it? ”

Yang Qiqi couldn't say anything about him, sighed heavily, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the rain with the bamboo branches.

As soon as he walked out of the verandah, Murong Zhao quickly stepped forward in the rain, pulled Yang Qiqi by his hand, and said, "No matter how anxious I am, I look at the road under my feet, and when I step on the water, my shoes are wet, and my feet are uncomfortable." ”

Yang Qiqi lowered his head and saw that on the way he was about to go out, there was a small pool of water. Her face was slightly red, and she hummed embarrassedly, "I can save it, you better not follow me so close!" ”

Turning out of the shadow wall of the main courtyard, I saw Zhang Zongsi standing in the courtyard. The rain had soaked his body, and his broken hair was sticking to his face, and he was very embarrassed. He looked drunk, and shouted repeatedly: "Qiqi, Yang Qiqi, you just come out to see me, I'm so uncomfortable, I can't do anything if I'm uncomfortable." I can't eat, and I can't sleep. ”

Jiang Huyuan and the others were blocking left and right, and they were nodding and persuading each other: "Shizi, you can do well, don't make trouble!" You made such a fuss and let others hear, which damaged our girl's reputation. Besides, it was raining so hard at such a late hour. You'd better hurry back to the Hou Mansion! ”

Zhang Zongsi didn't pay attention to Jiang Huyuan and the others at all, but struggled and said: "I only say one word to Qiqi, just one word." ”

Yang Qiqi coughed lightly, took two steps forward, raised the umbrella from the bamboo branch, propped it on Zhang Zonghe's head and said, "Zhang Shizi, it's so late, why are you here." ”

Seeing that Yang Qiqi was finally shouted out by himself, Zhang Zongsi barely supported his body, staggered forward, grabbed Yang Qiqi's hand, and said, "Seventh girl, I finally saw you." Ever since we met at home, you've always avoided me. ”

"Zhang Shizi, I want to quit my marriage with you. Why do you need to see more of such two sides? Yang Qiqi's expression was gloomy.

Zhang Zongsi's hand holding her arm tightened a little tighter, and said, "Qiqi, don't do this to me." I don't want to quit my family, I don't allow you to quit the marriage! I really like you. My mother and my sister were a bit difficult to get along with, but they both listened to me the most. With me here, none of them dare to embarrass you. ”

Yang Qiqi looked at Zhang Zonghei, whose face was covered with rain, and his eyes were pleading, and he suddenly felt extremely ridiculous. He said such things to her, and he begged her not to divorce her?

How did his mother and sister torture him in his previous life? Those humiliating pictures, when dreaming back at midnight, would always wake Yang Qiqi up, for fear of returning to that quagmire. He saw her being tortured day by day, and he said to her, "That's my mother, my sister, they get along so well, it's your fault that they don't like it." What rules did you learn in the Yang family? If they don't like you, what else do you do as the daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Yongping? ”

But in this life, he almost begged to her, "As long as he is there, no one dares to embarrass her." ”

It's just a pity that it's too late.

I used to spend time with you, and you didn't feel cherished at all. Now I am a stranger to you, and I am not uncommon with you.

Although Yang Qiqi didn't say such words, he repeated them thousands of times in his heart.

"Zhang Shizi, if you have anything important to say to me, when you wake up tomorrow, I will listen to you." Yang Qiqi's arm was pulled hard by Zhang Zongsi, and there was endless disgust in his eyes.

Zhang Zongsi barely let his feet stand firmer, shook his head and said, "No, I'm sober, but I don't dare to find you to show my heart." Seventh girl, I won't let you be wronged, I will make you happy and happy every day, if you don't like your ninth sister, I won't let her enter the door. If you don't like to have a side room, then the two of us will grow old together, and we will be a couple for the rest of our lives......"

Yang Qiqi secretly sneered in his heart, and suddenly remembered many words to describe Zhang Zongsi in front of him.

Mountains and rivers meet, retribution is unpleasant, and heaven is reincarnated......

"Zhang Shizi, you're drunk!" Her hand shrank back, trying to withdraw the hand that Zhang Zongsi was holding her. Who knew that Zhang Zongsi pulled very tightly, and after such a struggle, Zhang Zongsi couldn't stand on his feet, and fell directly in the direction of Yang Qiqi.

Murong Zhao was standing not far away, and when he saw this situation, he involuntarily rushed into the rain. Who knew that before he could go out, Zhu Xin was still holding Zhang Zongsi's hand like last time, and directly twisted him away from Yang Qiqi. Zhu Xin raised his hand slightly, and directly drove Zhang Zongsi Yang away, and one fell to a few attendants.

Yang Qiqi was extremely tired in his heart, looked at the entourage, and scolded unhappily: "How drunk are your family members?" Why don't you hurry up and take her back to the Yongping Marquis Mansion and what are you doing here. ”

"Seventh girl, our son is not clamoring to come over." The person who spoke, Yang Qiqi, knew him, his name was Zhang Kuan, and he was a slave of Zhang Zonghei's family. His father is the first-class housekeeper of the Zhang family, and he is Zhang Zonghe's right and left hand, but whenever he goes on an expedition, Zhang Zongsi must take him. In his previous life, he also helped Zhang Zongsi prevaricate and perfunctory her, if Zhang Zongsi and Murong Shi were the masterminds of her death, then the rest of the people were accomplices.

At that time, Zhang Zongsi dragged her to block the sword stabbed by Murong Zhao, and Zhang Kuan was next to her.

Yang Qiqi smiled coldly and asked Zhang Kuandao: "If your son shouts that you want to throw himself into the river and ask for poison, will you also let him?" ”

Zhang Kuan's anger towards Yang Qiqi was a little inexplicable, he was busy with a smiling face, and said: "You are the fiancée of the prince, besides, coming to you is not a matter of death." ”

At this time, Zhang Zongsi was already a little delirious, and his mouth was repeated, "Qiqi, Qiqi......"

Zhang Kuan made a bitter face and said, "Seventh girl, our son is bitter in his heart." Madame has upset you, and our son will fight with Madame and the second girl when we go back. The angry lady had a head attack, and the second girl did not return to the Yongping Marquis Mansion to this day. If you don't forgive the son, wouldn't the son be too pitiful. ”