Chapter 502: Until He Dies
Chu Suiyu didn't look at him, pulled Wen Qianmu to his side, took off his cloak and tied it for her, and said in a calm voice: "If you are sick, don't go out and walk around casually." β
As he spoke, he hugged her waist, seemingly moving gently, but he forced her to go to the backyard of the palace.
Wen turned his head in admiration, Hua Rongzhan stood in place, his bewitching face coated with a layer of soft light by the lakeside lights.
Those peach blossom eyes are full of reluctance.
She slowly withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes, her hands and feet cold.
As soon as she and Chu Suiyu walked into the backyard, a little maid hurriedly came over, and after curtsied, her voice was hurried: "Lord Wang, Concubine Anfang sent a slave to ask you if you would go to her tonight." β
Chu Suiyu glanced at Wen Admiration, only to see her eyes lowered, as if she was still reminiscing about Hua Rongzhan.
He had a heart cramp and said coldly, "Come on." β
Two secret guards walked over, and he sent away the hand holding Wen admiration: "Concubine Wen can't get along with the foreign man, put her in the firewood room!" β
"Yes!" The two secret guards raised their hands towards Wen Qianmu, and Wen Qianmu walked in the direction of the firewood room with an indifferent face.
Chu Suiyu's heart was on fire again, was she so obedient?
If you are really obedient, why have you been entangled with Huarong Zhan for the past few years?!
He stared at her back without blinking, and as long as she opened her mouth to plead, even if it was just a pleading look, he would not send her into the firewood room.
But until she walked away, she never looked back.
Chu Suiyu stood in the night wind, and at this moment, his heart was like a knife.
The little maid next to her said tentatively: "Lord Wang, are you still going to Concubine Anbian's place?" β
Chu Suiyu's face was calm, and he walked towards An Qianqian's courtyard.
The little maid was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
The other side.
Hua Rongzhan rode on a horse and said goodbye to Jun Tianlan on the street corner outside the Jinning Palace.
Shen Miaoyan lifted the curtain, and under the moonlight, this cynical man was very depressed.
She couldn't comfort him, so she had to quietly watch him turn his horse's head and go to Huafu.
Jun Tianlan returned to the car, and Ye Rin drove the car slowly towards the National Teacher's Mansion.
She leaned lightly on Jun Tianlan's shoulder, "Fourth brother also knows that everything tonight was actually designed by Chu Suiyu, right?" β
"Hmm."
"Poor and gentle, she is hot-blooded, but she doesn't know that she is being used...... Shen Miaoyan sighed, "It can be seen that if a woman wants to find a husband, character is the most important thing." β
"Then my character is good?" Jun Tianlan turned his head to look at her.
Shen Miaoyan hugged his neck affectionately: "Hehe, the fourth brother is the best man in the world, and no one else can compare!" β
Jun Tianlan was happy when he heard this, and his thin lips pursed into a light smile: "Then kiss me." β
Shen Miaoyan leaned in and kissed his face without hesitation.
Sitting outside to catch the car, Ye Rin felt a bad chill, when would the ruthless master of his family say such goosebump-inducing love words?
Love is terrible!
It was late at night.
In the palace of Jinning Wang, An Qianqian lay on the embroidery bed and fell asleep contentedly.
Chu Suiyu got out of bed and put on his clothes, walked out of the courtyard, and took advantage of the clear moonlight to walk towards the firewood room.
His mood is very complicated, the firewood house is dilapidated, and a girl like Mu Mu, who has been pampered since she was a child, is afraid that she has never suffered this kind of hardship, right?
Thinking about it, he stopped, and before he knew it, he had come to the firewood room.
He shook the door lock with internal force, and an oil lamp was lit in the room, and in the dim light, the woman he loved was curled up on a pile of straw, as if she had fallen asleep.
He slowly stepped over the threshold, glancing at the cloak that Wen admired and threw beside him, and his eyes dimmed a little.
Because it was the cloak he tied for her, did she just dislike her?
He bent down to pick up the cloak and lightly placed it on Wen Qianmu's body.
He sat down next to him and stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on Wen Qianmu's forehead behind his ear: "Mumu, do you hate me?" I know that the person you like is Hua Rongzhan, but I still ask Wen Ge Lao to marry you......"
As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his lips became very bitter: "I tried my best to marry you into the door, but I never cherished you well." Mu Mu, as soon as I think of you still pretending to be a flower in your heart, I can't treat you well. I'm so jealous of him! β
The oil lamp on the table gradually burned out, and the clear moonlight poured in from outside the firewood room, making the gloomy environment look more poetic.
Chu Suiyu stared at her for a long time, and finally got up in despair and walked out.
After he left, Wen Qianmu slowly opened his eyes.
She remembered the oath she had been forced to take on the official road in the suburbs: she would never leave him untilβ
He died.
The beautiful eyes were filled with clear moonlight, but they were very cold.
At the end of April, a major event took place in the court.
Chu Suiyu, the king of Jinning, openly accepted bribes and stole the treasures of the treasury, Chu Yunjian was furious, and took away his title in court, degraded him as the king of the county, and left Beijing for Changzhou on the same day.
Changzhou is located in the south, and it is also a rich land, so many people in the court praised Chu Yunjian for cherishing his siblings, even if his younger brother made a big mistake, he still couldn't bear to demote him to a commoner.
Shen Miaoyan sat on the threshold of the Yimei Pavilion, looking up at the gray sky, she didn't think that Chu Yunjian cared for her siblings much, nor did she think that Chu Suiyu would do such a stupid thing as stealing national treasures.
On the night Chu Suiyu married An Qianqian, Xiahou Bangwan's death was too strange, even if Chu Suiyu finally shot Wen Ya, I am afraid it also aroused Chu Yunjian's suspicion of him.
Bai Qingjue came back from the palace, walked up the steps, handed her a bottle of bubble water bought from Changjie, and smiled warmly: "What are you thinking about in a daze like this?" β
Shen Miaoyan took the bubble water and smiled embarrassedly.
Bai Qingjue touched her head and stepped into the threshold.
Shen Miaoyan stirred the bottle of bubble water, picked up the wire loop inserted in the bottle, and blew into the air.
Three or four bubbles floated up and swayed upward.
Shen Miaoyan looked up and saw that bubbles were bursting, and couldn't help but blow a few more strings.
As far as the eye could see, there was a gray sky and dull bubbles, and she was looking for it, but she saw locusts flying through her vision.
The green, plump one.
She was stunned.
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It was already evening when she returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, she entered Hengwu Courtyard, and just stepped on the steps to go to the study to find Jun Tianlan, but was stopped by Ye Rin who was guarding the door: "Miss, the master commanded, no one was seen." β
"Even I don't see me?" Shen Miaoyan raised his eyebrows.
Ye Rin didn't say anything, but she still kept the action of blocking people.
Shen Miaoyan glanced at the closed door curtain behind him, and had to leave.
She had dinner alone in the flower hall, and Tian Xiang brought a wooden basin for her to wash her hands: "Miss, the master hasn't eaten since he came back from the palace at noon, and I don't know what to do in the study." Whisk prepared a hot meal, and you brought it to him, right? β
Shen Miaoyan responded, and she was a little hesitant in her heart.
The fourth brother probably encountered some trouble, so it would be like this.
But what trouble is there that even he can't solve?
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