Chapter 108 No one cares

The person who spoke just now listened to the words of the little daughters-in-law, and was even more disdainful, frowning and saying softly: "If those two are really nothing, why is it that now the Holy Council has issued an order to cancel the marriage between His Royal Highness King Wu and the eldest lady, and instead quietly married the second lady as a side concubine?" ”

"This ......" was asked by this person with sharp teeth, a few little daughters-in-law, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little stammered, I don't know what to say.

The eldest lady and the second lady of He Mansion are quite famous, but the way they are famous can be called worlds apart. The second lady has always had a much worse reputation than the eldest lady, and this incident has pushed her to the cusp, and it is difficult to turn over.

"If you want me to say, these two young ladies are born foxes, which is why they hooked His Royal Highness King Wu to do something wrong. Otherwise, how could he abandon the eldest lady and choose her? His Royal Highness King Wu is not crazy. The sister-in-law on the side lives in the market all the year round, so she naturally has a bit of sharp teeth, and her words are not very good.

As soon as she said this, everyone couldn't help but echo and said: "That is, it must be His Royal Highness King Wu who was confused by the second young lady, who did such a gaffe." ”

"Not really. Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Different from the woman's maintenance of Gu Zhiheng, the man spoke more ruthlessly, "If it weren't for His Royal Highness King Wu who couldn't keep it himself, the second young lady wouldn't be able to use it even if she had a thousand skills." ”

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the small teahouse, but there were no good comments, and there was a hint of disappointment and disdain behind the words.

What they didn't know was that there was a man dressed in black, and his face was covered with a hat so that he could not see his face. Listening to everyone's discussions, the man gradually tightened his hands and clenched them into fists, his eyes full of violent snow.

Next to the man, there was a woman, also dressed in black, covering her face with a hat. Her body trembled slightly, and from time to time a few crystal droplets gradually fell, looking like she was crying with extreme sadness.

But even if this woman cries pear blossoms with rain, she is only lonely and self-admiring. The man was surrounded by cold, apparently ignoring her appearance. Seeing that the people around him were talking more and more excessively, the man's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he finally brushed his sleeves and left.

Seeing the man's departing figure, the woman looked a little flustered, hurriedly stretched out her sleeve to wipe the tears on her face, and went with her.

It's just that even when you go out into the street, it's not very quiet. Everywhere you go, the rumors are everywhere. Although His Royal Highness King Wu and the status of the second lady did not dare to say it loudly, the whispered talk, like a fly, stirred people's hearts.

Men have been pampered since childhood, and they have never been exposed to such anger. He strode away and walked straight to the house. And the woman he carried, he didn't care.

Men are tall, women are petite, often men only take a few steps, and women have to run out of breath for a long time to catch up.

It wasn't until he reached the house that the man stopped. The woman who had been running couldn't dodge and accidentally hit the tip of her nose on the man's back. "Yikes." The woman let out a low exclamation.

This sound also caused the man to be deeply bored. He frowned and said, "What do you think you have done to this king?" If it weren't for you, this king would not have encountered such a discussion. After that, he didn't want to look at the woman again, snorted coldly, and entered the mansion alone.

The woman stood outside the door for a long time. She was already stained with tears before, but now she was sweating because of running, and she looked very embarrassed. His face was flushed after exercise, but at the moment he was soaked in cold sweat and turned white, looking very pitiful.

She didn't know how long she stood outside the door in a daze, but she knew that the birdsong outside was silent, and the night was getting deeper. And among them, no one in the house ever thought of coming out to see her.

It wasn't until a long time that an impatient female voice sounded coldly: "Why is the side concubine still standing outside, don't you want to embarrass His Highness again?" Write it in. ”

"Here it is." The woman looked quite dazed, and entered the door like a walking corpse. And above the door of Nafu, there are three large gilded characters and magnificent cursive script, which are extremely conspicuous from a distance: "Wu Wangfu." ”

It turns out that today's man and woman are Gu Zhiheng and his new side concubine, He Nuanliang. The ugliness of the day of the flower viewing banquet not only made the two lose face, but the wedding with the eldest lady of the He family was naturally a chicken and egg fight.

Although the emperor was distressed, he was afraid of the identity of the head of the He family and the important minister of the court, so he could only withdraw from the wedding in person. On the other hand, Gu Zhiheng could be regarded as ruining the innocence of He Nuanliang's daughter's family anyway, so he had to marry her as a side concubine.

It's just that in this way, the affairs of the two of them spread, and their reputations are not very good, which provokes everyone to talk about it on the streets and alleys.

Gu Zhiheng got the report of his subordinates, at first he thought it was a joke, but then he took He Nuanliang out to listen to a circle of gossip, and only then did he know that what he said was true.

Poor Gu Zhiheng's image of painstaking management for many years collapsed overnight. Every time he thought about this, he was even more resentful of He Nuanliang. At present, I have to be glad that my father, queen mother, and concubine did not dislike him because of this matter, otherwise Gu Zhiheng would really have no way to cry.

After this incident, Gu Zhiheng's reputation for many years was completely ruined. He attributed all the faults to He Nuanliang, looking at He Nuanliang in the past few days, he looked disgusted. Even if he knew that He Nuanliang was not having a good time these days, he let her fend for herself.

This time after taking a turn outside, Gu Zhiheng knew that He Nuanliang had not returned home, but he was standing at the door, but he didn't pay attention to it.

The subordinates of King Wu's Mansion are all human spirits, and they know that His Royal Highness King Wu does not want to see this new side concubine, and they have heard a lot of rumors from the market, so they look down on He Nuanliang even more. Seeing He Nuanliang blowing the evening breeze outside for about two hours, thinking that the impact would not be good after all, he welcomed her back.

The night wind is already strong. He Nuanliang chased Gu Zhiheng all the way again, and the sweat poured up layer by layer, and gradually fell again, which can be said to blow out the cool breeze. When he returned to King Wu's mansion, he was already infected with the wind chill and sneezed repeatedly.

Seeing the indifferent appearance of everyone in Wu Wangfu, He Nuanliang's heart was cold, and he didn't touch Lao Shizi's moldy head, and returned to the house alone trembling.

After she returned to the house, she looked at the cold and deserted room, and thought of Gu Zhiheng's completely different attitudes towards him, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"When I become emperor, you will be my only queen."

"What do you think you have done to this king?" ……

These two sentences were intertwined and lingered in He Nuanliang's mind. She couldn't hold back any longer, as if she couldn't support the weight of her body, and slowly slid down, leaning against the door alone, crying to herself.

The night was getting deeper, but the woman's whimpering voice had been heard for a long time, and it was even more terrifying in the silent night. Gu Zhiheng was sleeping peacefully, vaguely listening to the warm and cold sobs outside, and he was even more impatient.

He didn't have any feelings for He Nuanliang, but he just used her as a tool. In the past, when he was warm and cool and had use value, he was naturally accustomed to good words; At this moment, He Nuanliang is already unfavorable to him, and what kind of good face can he expect?

Gu Zhiheng frowned, pulled up the quilt and covered his ears fiercely, until he couldn't hear the whimpering outside anymore, he stopped with satisfaction, and fell asleep again. From beginning to end, he didn't intend to pay attention to He Nuanliang.

On the second day, Gu Zhiheng thought about He Nuanliang, and he was disgusted that he couldn't stay in King Wu's mansion. He snorted coldly, refused to even have breakfast in King Wu's mansion, and went straight to the palace to find his father and mother.

After Gu Zhiheng got up for a long time, He Nuanliang got up slowly. She felt a splitting headache, and sat stiffly on the floor for a long time before dragging her tired body in front of her and sitting down in front of the dresser.

β€”β€”What caught my eye was a very haggard woman. The blue and black under the eyes seemed to be hanging to the position of the cheekbones, and a pair of big eyes, which were originally bright and charming, became swollen like peaches because of the crying and lack of sleep all night. His face was also terribly pale, but he still had a sickly flush.

He Nuanliang touched his forehead, and the temperature in his hand was terrifyingly hot. "It must be from yesterday's rush, and I have a fever." He Nuanliang thought in his heart and sighed slightly.

At present, although she has become the side concubine of His Royal Highness King Wu, she is as miserable as sending people under the fence, and it is even worse than the days in He Mansion. But the temperature of the tentacles can almost cook vegetables, and this disease can't be delayed.

A few traces of struggle flashed in He Nuanliang's eyes, and after all, he sighed, pushed open the door, and went outside to find a few maids, wanting to call a few Lang Zhong for treatment.

In the courtyard where she was, the maids had always been reluctant to come. Even if it is necessary to come to clean the yard, it is in a hurry to come and go. It was not until he walked into the garden that he met the first maid.

"Excuse me...... Can you help me find a good man? I may have suffered from a cold, but I really couldn't stand it. He Nuanliang only felt that his head was getting more and more painful, and his words couldn't help but carry a little pleading, and he whispered extraordinarily.

"The slave maid looks at the side concubine's body, but she is still healthy, and she doesn't need anything in Langzhong." The maid looked down on He Nuanliang in her heart, and the words she said were tingling, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"I can't take it anymore...... Then call a Langzhong. He Nuanliang is voice was a little low, and he said slowly, implying a hint of humiliation.

When she was in He Mansion before, no matter how low her status was, she would never speak to the same maid in such a humble manner. How do you know that today, all circumstances have changed?

After listening to He Nuanliang's words, the maid did not look moved at all, and only snorted coldly and said: "The slave and maid are really healthy when they look at the body of the side concubine, isn't it a waste to use Langzhong?" The side concubine should go back to the room early to rest. ”