CHAPTER XXI
He obviously has no good impression of the woman in front of him, and there is no love between men and women in his chest, what he yearns for is beyond the unfathomable nine heavens, and what he yearns for is the immortal and immortal "Heavenly Dao"!
Why, the mind is in turmoil?
He is not a mortal, and the mortal mind will deceive itself, deliberately pretending to be unintentional, and pretending to be ruthless, but he will not! The clear and mellow Buddha mind can illuminate the true self and the true self, and what is what it is, and reciting a word is the "sutra," and there will be no falsehood.
Bai Yunyan burst into tears, crying silently, she was crying silently at the moment.
The two of them stared at each other, and after half a sound, she put away her tears and said in a low voice: "Why...... Do that to me?"
"Yes, the concubine was born in the Qinglou, but it was not my will, and the concubine never wanted to stay there!"
"Are you disgusting me? But the concubine is still innocent, and has not been defiled by any man...... By the way, this hand has been taken, so you can cut it with your sword. ”
Bai Yunyan smiled sadly and stretched out his white jade-like palm.
Zhang Yuan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and said with a light expression: "You are too far, don't think nonsense." ”
"Also, I told you, we are just husband and wife, we can't talk about dislike or dislike, I have my practice, you can't come in, and you won't understand. ”
After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Bai Yunyan with a lost face and didn't know what to say to himself.
"You say I can't go into your cultivation, so I'll just go in and take a look. If I can't get into your heart, I'll walk into you first!"
"Don't underestimate a woman's will!"
The world is like a flower before the court, never blooming or falling by personal will. Bai Yunyan guessed the beginning, but she didn't guess the ending, what she didn't expect was that the next series of earth-shaking events completely changed her life and goals.
Two days later, the southern expeditionary army returned triumphantly, and Zhang Wei, the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, also returned with the army.
On this day, in front of Xiangguo's Mansion, a tall general dressed in armor and still carrying the smell of dust broke in in front of Lemamen, swaggering.
"Father, mother, and child are back!"
Mrs. Sima, who had already been guarding the main hall, showed a happy smile and said to Zhang Xuan, who was distracted, "Your brother will not go to greet you when he comes back." ”
Zhang Xuan reluctantly smiled and said, "Such a big person, what to greet." ”
Zhang Wei stepped into the hall and said with a smile: "Second brother, I heard that you married your sister-in-law, why don't you come out and let the younger brother take a look?"
Thinking of Sima Bing, a trace of hatred flashed between Zhang Xuan's eyebrows, and he only said that he went back to his parents' house.
Zhang Wei didn't care, and took off his armor under the service of the maid, revealing the leather clothes inside.
Mrs. Sima covered her nose, waved her handkerchief, and hurriedly ordered: "Ouch, such a fishy smell! What are you doing in a daze, quickly take the third young master back to the room to wash." ”
Dong Ju responded enthusiastically and led Zhang Wei down.
"Hey, hey, dead girl, do you want Uncle Ben?" Zhang Wei followed behind, smiling evilly.
Dong Ju looked ashamed and said in a low voice: "Master, of course the slave misses you." ”
Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and pinched Dong Ju's swaying buttocks hard: "Sassy girl, your ass has grown fat again, let me have fun in a while." ”
Dong Ju screamed in pain, but he was really in pain, and the place where he was injured by Zhang Xuan a few days ago has not yet recovered.
Hot water had already been prepared in the wooden barrel, and under Dong Ju's service, Zhang Wei took off his clothes, got into the hot water, and suddenly groaned comfortably.
Looking at the maids waiting beside him, Zhang Wei waved his hand: "Dong Ju just stay and serve, you stand down." ”
"Yes. The other two maids retreated when they heard this, and there were only two people left in the room, and the wordless ambiguity suddenly appeared.
"Hehe, what are you waiting for, quickly take off your clothes and come in and wait!"
Dong Ju hesitated for a while, and then took off her clothes as she said, revealing a blue and purple body.
Zhang Wei was taken aback and said angrily: "Who did this?"
Dong Ju's eyes flashed with hatred, tears came as soon as she said it, and she cried and said: "It's all the fourth son, the fourth son took advantage of the master's absence to wantonly bully the slave maid!"
Zhang Weiyong was brave, but he was an impulsive person, and when he heard the words, he slapped the edge of the barrel heavily, and scolded without thinking: "That cheap concubine?
Dong Ju, as a maid in the inner house, she deeply understands what the rules are, that is, to be intimate! Even if she tells Zhang Wei the truth, it is useless, at most she will reward some silver to appease her.
And if she takes this opportunity to turn Zhang Wei's hatred on Zhang Yuan's head, then the humiliation she suffered a few months ago can be returned!!
As soon as he thought of this, a sneer and smugness appeared on Dong Ju's face, and he hurriedly whispered: "Master, that married a bride, and he is the top brand of Songjian Yue, and he looks like a ...... of the country and the city." ”
In another corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Bai Yunyan took a note from a mysterious looking subordinate, opened it, and a line of familiar handwriting came into view.
"Luoshui Old Alliance, the lady forgets the title of the gold list, it's not too late. Du Zi'an was signed in the back, and an address was written, and he was not gone.
Bai Yunyan read the note, a trace of disgust passed through his heart, and he tore it up and threw it into the pond three or two times.
After many years of joy, she has long practiced the kung fu of knowing words and people, and naturally understands the hidden meaning of Du Zi'an's words, which makes her disgusted and disgusting.
At that time, he begged for help, counting on him, but in exchange for a sentence "I'll talk about it after the palace test," Okay, now you are boasting about your gold list title, but it's not too late to say anything, what kind of heart is this? Do you think that if I was born in a Qinglou, I will have an affair with you behind my back? Or try to let me be suspended, so that you can have both bear paws and fish?
"Du Zi'an, you slut, what do you think of me Baiyunyan?!"
At the beginning, Bai Yunyan did have a good impression of Du Zi'an, who told her to love poetry, and he was very good at writing poetry? But more factors were that he thought that the other party had a good character, passed the conditions, could be entrusted for life, and could save himself from fire and water.
As for love, for a happy woman who is upside down, frightened every day, and grows up and has been circling around all kinds of men for many years, she doesn't know how to write these two words for a long time.
What's more, with her origins...... How could she really fall in love with an antique that would only be loved by anyone?
Otherwise, she wouldn't have changed her mind so quickly and tried her best to please Zhang Yuan.
The cruelty of this world has made her understand early on that she is not qualified to talk about conditions, so if she does not particularly violate her principles, she allows herself to be a little, a little bit without a lower limit, which is also the reason why she is different from ordinary women.
Just like Zhang Yuan, since she has nominally become his wife, she can allow herself to lower her head, bend down, cater to him, and please him, just so that this relationship can be on the right track, so that she can make herself bitter and happy, and have a successful second half of her life.
In a daze, a hand suddenly put a hand on her shoulder.
Is that him?
Bai Yunyan looked happy, turned around and looked, but there was a strange young man standing behind him, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.
She quietly took a step back, glanced around quickly, and found that there was not a single maid, and secretly complained in her heart, but said coldly on her face: "Who are you? How dare you be so rude?"
Seeing her turn her face, Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly widened, shooting out an incomparably hot flame, and even the body that had just been released seemed to have been ignited with an oil, and his strong desire rose again......
How can that lowly breed deserve to have such a beauty!!