Eighteen Niang just wanted to fight back, but saw that Li Ziqi, who was standing there before, had disappeared.

Wang Liulang carried Wang Jiu all the way to the front yard and got on the sedan chair.

Eighteen Niang and Qin Zhao looked at the team that was getting farther and farther away, and they felt quite uncomfortable in their hearts.

She didn't live to be eighteen years old, and she didn't know if she would ever wear her wedding dress. Fortunately, now that Shen Yao is improving, Shen Qin doesn't have to marry Sun Liancheng, that scumbag. On the contrary, Shen Yu wanted to marry a stupid woman and become a grudge couple, and Shen Ke wanted to enter Sun's house. Everything is going in a good direction.

Wang Jiu left, and they were not in the mood to stay for the banquet, and they wanted to go back, but the brothers didn't leave, and it was inconvenient for them to leave the table in advance.

However, the Wang family continued to hold a feast, immersed in the joy of having a crown princess and even a future queen.

As soon as Eighteen Niang wanted to take Shen Qin to the table, she heard someone behind her shouting softly: "Eighteen." ”

He had never shouted eighteen before. Eighteen Niang's body stiffened, motioned for Qin Zhao to take Shen Qin into the table first, turned her head, and looked at Wang Liulang.

He stood in the shadow of the carved corridor, making it impossible to see his expression.

Eighteen Niang walked over softly and asked with a smile, "Should I call you brother-in-law now?" Sixteen dreams come true, I must be happy. ”

Wang Liulang sighed lightly, "Why do you want to stab me with this?" Qingqing, as long as you want, I will immediately divorce Sixteen. I regret it. Wang Liu is Wang Liu, how can Shen Eighteen be just Shen Eighteen? ”

Eighteen Niang felt that the word Qingqing was really ironic when it came out of Wang Liulang's mouth.

The two of them, standing face to face, seemed to be separated by the Chu and Han Milky Way, and they would never be able to get closer.

If Wang Liulang divorced for her, where would he put her? Whether it is the Wang clan or the Shen clan, they can't tolerate her.

The sweet words of a lover are almost cruel innocence.

A few buds sprouted from the willow tree outside the corridor, and Eighteen Niang stretched out her hand, gently broke off a branch, and held it in her hand.

Her eyes were big and bright, she looked at Wang Liulang, and said seriously: "My father asked me, Wang Liulang intercepted the complaint, why shouldn't you?" I said, if you have a heart, you will naturally be hired by three media. When I saw you on the plank road that day, I knew that you had chosen the clan, and you couldn't fulfill your promise to come to the door to propose. You already know, I don't have a few years to live. ”

Wang Liulang felt that Eighteen Niang's words were like sharp knives, piercing straight into his heart, dripping with blood.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Eighteen Niang continued to speak. She and Wang Liulang, although they are cutting flesh and bones, someone must stand up and make a break.

And she, Shen Ba Niang, has never been a person who can't afford to take it or let it go.

"The Taiyuan Wang clan is now thin, and they are pressed on the head by Cui Zheng and Li Shen. Although Empress Cui was born in the Cui clan of Qinghe, she was just a concubine, and only your Wang family's daughter Baba was sent to the palace, and now, even Wang Jiu has advanced into the fire pit of seizing the heir. You are the son of the sect, the Wang family is your responsibility, the Wang clan wife must choose a noble and abnormal one, how can you marry me? ”

If you marry Shen Eighteen and go in a few years, maybe the Wang family doesn't even have a son-in-law, Mrs. Filling the house, what kind of good girl can she be!

Now that the Wang family wants to restore its former glory through marriage, how can it be possible to choose a short-lived woman?

Shen Bainiang can understand these things, and Wang Liulang can naturally understand them.

Isn't it clear how he will choose? Therefore, he is now Shen Sixteenniang's fiancé.

"But I regret it, I regret it." Wang Liulang was still leaning on the pillar, but there was still a little bit of a romantic posture, he just kept muttering to himself there.

"I'd rather be born in an ordinary family, not be the son of the Wang family, and play a harmonious song with Qingqing, even if it is only a few years, it is also willing. Why do you want to put the entire surviving family on my shoulders alone? I regret it. ”

Unfortunately, it was already late.

If Wang Liulang immediately decided to propose marriage, if he didn't accept Sixteen Niang, even if he only had to say to Eighteen Niang: Wait for me to marry you.

Eighteen Niang felt that she could also fight to the death and split a bright future for the two.

But he didn't.

There is no dead end in the world that cannot be solved, only those who want to solve it or not.

Eighteen Niang didn't speak, and the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly froze.

After a while, Wang Liulang scooped out a jasper hairpin from his sleeve, which was a green peony flower, lush and lush, as if it was about to drip water.

He stretched out his hand, handed it to Eighteen Niang, and said, "This hairpin was prepared by me early in the morning, and I gave it to you after you have the peony." Although things are not satisfactory, in my heart, Qingqing will always be the most beautiful peony flower. In the future, I will marry a wife and have children, but in my heart, there is no one else except Qingqing. ”

There is another sentence, he hid it in his heart and did not say, when the Wang family has someone else who can take on the heavy responsibility of the family, I will go down to look for you, I hope to marry you in the next life.

His eyes were hazy, as if he couldn't see anything.

He Wang Liulang, self-proclaimed romantic, free and easy but not kitsch, in fact, only he knows that he is just dancing in shackles, and in his bones, the glory of the Wang family has long been engraved.

He is the one who is most imprisoned. No one can save him, not even eighteen.

Eighteen Niang sighed softly.

She took the hosta in Wang Liulang's hand. If she doesn't answer, Wang Liulang has a hurdle in her heart, seeing things and thinking about people, if she accepts, it will be an end.

"Sixteen is a good girl, treat her well." Eighteen Niang said, turned around, and walked away without looking back.

"I will stay in Chang'an in the future, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

Wang Liulang looked at her back, and there was still the broken willow branch lying in the crook of her arm, jumping and jumping, bubbling with new shoots.

She will never go to find Wang Liulang again.

Wang's corridor, with nine twists and eight turns, is like a big nine-palace gossip array.

There was no one along the way, and I heard the noisy sound of the flowing water seat in the flower hall from a distance.

The sound of the piano and drums shook the sky, and I am afraid that I invited a famous dancing girl to persuade the wine to help the fun. The liveliness here, Wang Liulang, who is supported by the right talent, is getting colder and colder.

Eighteen Niang was walking, and suddenly a big arm pulled her, and she entered the secret door that ordinary people couldn't see.

Eighteen Niang was about to make a move, but found that it was another acquaintance, she looked at him vigilantly, and asked, "Aren't you the prince, why didn't you enter the palace for a banquet?" ”

Li Ziqi's hand was like a steel tong, making Eighteen Niang unable to move at all, this is the strongest martial art Eighteen Niang has ever seen in Da Chu...... Kook.

"How's it going?"

You see, he's always so inexplicable, I don't know what to say.

She also wants to ask the heavens now if she can still let her have a good drink. So, who is it in the end?