Chapter 127: Fate Is Hard to Speak of (4)
"Looking at this girl's beauty, Master Ben also believes that she is a smart and capable, ingenious person, and that she is serving my silly son, and she will definitely make that boy comfortable. Rest assured, you two, this marriage contract has been decided, and you will not drive your daughter away again."
"The 10,000 oceans of the dowry will not be less than a piece for you. If this girl serves my son well in the future, this master will be happy, and maybe he will reward you with something again. But if she had other thoughts, Brother Ben wouldn't let you go so easily."
"Yes, yes, thank you, sir!" Seeing that Li Jinshan did not annul the marriage, Song Daquan immediately smiled and thanked Li Jinshan again and again: "Thank you, Lord for a lot of grace and not being held accountable."
"From now on, the lord is the god in our hearts, and we are willing to smear the liver and brain for the lord, and the horse is the head!"
Jin Guilan also flattered: "Thank you for your kindness, Master Shengming, you are really the great sage of our capital. In the future, we will definitely let this girl serve the second young master well and take care of the second young master comfortably."
Li Jinshan was used to seeing too much of Song Daquan and Jin Guilan's flattery, and he didn't pay attention to it for a long time, but just said to them coldly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, we've been busy for so long, we're all tired, since this girl has been found, let's continue to stay in the stone."
"You two should go back to the village quickly, I should give you money and gifts, and in a while Master Ben will send someone to send them to you."
"Yes, thank you, sir." Song Daquan responded, turned his head and scolded Song Qinglian again: "You are here to listen to the words of the old master and the second young master, do you know? Dare to have a next time, I'm afraid you won't know how you died!"
Song Daquan said that, and left the Li Mansion with Jin Guilan.
Song Qinglian was numb at the moment, her heart seemed to have been frozen, and she couldn't even feel the pain. just stood silently aside, with tears constantly flowing in his eyes, and even his eyes were empty.
Li Jinshan stared at Song Qinglian and slowly spoke to her: "You girl, you are smart and clever, sometimes you are really stupid, and you can even do such a stupid thing as escaping marriage."
"How powerful our Li Mansion is, don't you know, what do you say you run, the entire capital is full of people from our Li Mansion, do you think that if you run away, we won't get you back?"
"You are a girl from a poor rural area, you can marry into the Li Mansion, a blessing that no matter how many people ask for, it is not much better than your little lover, that singing drama, you still want to escape, it is really incomprehensible."
"But it's okay, you were kidnapped, and this master would rather believe that you were deceived by them to run away from the marriage. This time you've come back, so I'll stay here and serve the stones, and I hope you'll repent."
"Don't even think about escaping, the Li Mansion is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to give you any chance to slip out in the future. From this day on, you will serve me well, and you will not think about anything else. If you serve the stone comfortably, of course Master Ben will be rewarded, and if you don't do it well, you will be punished as well."
"Okay, I won't talk to you about the extra nonsense, come on, send her to the second young master's house!"
"Yes!" After that, those people turned into Song Qinglian and took her to Li Shi's room.
Li Jinshan didn't care about the rest of the matter, but just hugged Huo Yu and went back to the room.
Song Qinglian let them take her away and walked to Li Shi's room, but she didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, as if she had become a soulless body.
Maybe it's fate like this, and it's unrighteous to struggle no matter how much you struggle, things have come to such a point. I'm afraid that if I don't accept my fate, I won't be able to do it, this abyss that will never be recovered is my final destination after all.
"Oh, it's boring, it's boring......
Song Qinglian was taken to Li Shi's room by the guards, and saw Li Shi sitting on the bed bored, fiddling with the corners of his sleeves, and he didn't know what to shout.
Seeing that group of people brought Song Qinglian in, Li
Shi immediately stood up, ran over with a smile on his face, and muttered: "Big brother, big brother, what are you here for, did my father ask you to play with me, it's so boring, let's play together!"
The guard only said to Li Shi, "Second Young Master, Aunt Song has already brought you back, let Aunt Song serve you."
"Aunt Song, what is Aunt Song?" Li Shi bit his fingers, and his stupid face was full of puzzlement: "Aunt Huo is my father's daughter-in-law, so is Aunt Song my daughter-in-law?"
"Yes." The guard replied, "Let Aunt Song serve you too much, the villain will retire first."
After finishing speaking, the guards retreated, and in the room, only Song Qinglian and Li Shi were left.
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, great, I have a daughter-in-law...... the stupid Li Shi grinned, laughed excitedly, and walked towards Song Qinglian.
"Ahh Seeing him like this, Song Qinglian didn't feel terrified, and took a step back and hid in the corner.
Although Li Shi was stupid, his strength was not small, and he took a step forward and pushed Song Qinglian to the ground. Song Qinglian's strength was no match for him, so he could only let him push him down.
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, can you play with me?" Li Shi untied Song Qinglian's hairband as he spoke, the long hair like a waterfall fell out.
While tearing Song Qinglian's hair, he smirked stupidly: "Hey, hey, it's fun, it's fun!"
Song Qinglian's hair was quickly torn unkempt by him, and she endured the sharp pain on her scalp, but she was powerless to resist, she could only let that stupid person do nothing to herself, but she didn't even have the slightest right to resist.
Lying on the cold ground, and even being bullied by this stupid person, this feeling of despair made her feel that the whole world had been overshadowed, maybe this abyss from which she could not escape in this life was a hell on earth.
Her tears flowed uncontrollably, wetting the ground, and her heart was dead. can't escape the ruthless shackles of fate, maybe the rest of your life can only be spent like this.
Brother Xuan, maybe this is my fate that I can't escape. I'm afraid that we can't leave the capital, a place of right and wrong, and Qinglian can't fly away with Brother Xuan, and grow old with Brother Xuan.
But Brother Xuan, I really miss you, I really want to be with you. But I know that now all this has become a vain, you and I may have no chance in this life, and in the future, I will only face this bleak hell on earth.
Song Qinglian sat alone at the table, using a candle flame that was about to burn out, sewing the sachet full of lovesickness and sadness with stitches and threads.
The window was open, and she didn't bother to close it, letting the cold wind blow on her face, and she didn't sleep all night from late night to dawn.
She didn't feel a little tired, she gently put the needle and thread and sachet on the table, slowly stood up, looked out the window and sighed softly.
Her eyes fell on the dressing mirror by the window again, looking at herself in the mirror, but at some point, the slender cheeks were already stained with layers of water droplets. Her eyes were already bloodshot, and she didn't know if she was tired from embroidering sachets or because of the backlog of pain.
On the double bed opposite the window, Li Shi was lying on the bed and falling asleep, and the whole person was arranged in a "big" shape, occupying the entire bed. His snoring was deafening, his mouth was wide open, and saliva was already spilling from the corners of his mouth.
His ugly sleeping appearance made Song Qinglian feel creepy and extremely uncomfortable after just looking at him, and quickly turned her head away and stopped looking at him.
A tear slipped down the corner of her eye and landed on the cold windowsill, and the cold wind outside the window blew on her face and broke her heart.
After only three days of being a concubine for Li Shi in the Li Mansion, she already felt broken, and she didn't even dare to imagine what her life would be like if she would stay here in the future.
Although she is nominally Li Shi's aunt, she is actually just a slave who serves him, and none of the subordinates in the Li Mansion take her seriously, and her status is not even as good as that of the subordinates.
She's locked here, without permission
It's impossible for Xu to get out of this room. I have to take care of this stupid man every day, and I have to make sure that I can't make him unhappy, otherwise I will be scolded by my nursing mother.
And this Li Shi doesn't understand personnel, so when she is bored, she will keep bullying her, or sabotage as fun, and her thin body can't withstand the bullying of the fierce Li Shi, so she can only suffer like this. And Li Shi has to clean up the broken things, if it is not done, the nurse will be angry with her.
In the past few days, she has hardly settled down for a moment, either being bullied by Li Shi, or cleaning up the mess he has broken, such a life makes her feel that there is no hope in her whole life.
Only when Li Shi is sleeping, can she be quiet, in the face of such a stupid person, she can't share the same bed with her. At this time, all she had to do was keep embroidering sachets.
She still remembered last year's promise to Ming Jingxuan, and she would embroider a sachet for him every seven days, and embroider it like this for a lifetime, until they all had gray hair. But now that she is a concubine, I am afraid that this promise will never be fulfilled again.
Now my strong lovesickness for him can only be pinned in this sachet of blood and tears.
Every time she embroiders a stitch, there will be more lovesickness, and every stitch will hurt her heart a little more, but she still keeps embroidering, which is the last thought she left.