Chapter 7 Do You Remember Ruyue?

"Miss, come with the old slave."

Shen Jiayu resigned herself to her fate and followed Zhang Yuan to the old lady's Yuhua Hall, thinking that the one in the palace had passed the news back early, otherwise the grandmother would have gone to bed a long time ago.

Old Madam Shen sat on the couch, leaning on one arm to support her face, the other hand gently kneading her eyebrows, her hair was scattered, hanging down obediently behind her head, wearing a soft bedgown and a dark coat, which clearly looked like she had just come off the bed.

"Grandmother, but you have a headache?"

Shen Jiayu asked softly, walked to the old lady in three or two steps, and wanted to rub her temples for her, but the old lady Shen took her hand and asked her to sit down.

"It's sick, it's not in the way, I heard that you rejected the prince's marriage."

Knowing that it was for this matter, Shen Jiayu nodded obediently and responded.

"Can you tell Grandmother why?"

Old Madam Shen seemed to ask casually, and Shen Jiayu didn't want to answer her, she looked at her lovingly, and didn't force it.

"I don't like it, although my grandmother and grandfather were family marriages, I haven't seen them before, but after marriage, I respect each other like guests, my grandfather has never taken a concubine, and when I get to my father and mother, I only love one person, and I don't doubt my affection, and Jiayu also wants such feelings."

Shen Jiayu didn't want her grandmother to worry too much, it was originally her own unladylike encounter and brainlessness that caused the family to suffer, so she just took it alone.

Old Madam Shen's eyes were a little more probing, and she asked unexpectedly, "But didn't you fall in love with the prince before?" ”

"Some time ago, you always couldn't give up when you came to ask your grandmother to say goodbye, you smirked at every turn, it was clear that you had the appearance of a sweetheart, your grandmother asked you, you still shirked it, until the prince gave a gift, you were very happy, the beads on your wrist did not leave your body, and you were reluctant to pick it for a while."

Shen Jiayu listened to her grandmother describe her state some time ago and just wanted to hold her forehead, slapped her head on the door, she showed her already empty wrist and showed it to Mrs. Shen.

"You see, I have already made it clear to the prince, there will be no relationship in the future, grandmother, the Shen family is powerful, I want to marry the prince again, maybe it will become a thorn in the side of many people, and there will be constant trouble at that time, I can see the situation clearly."

"He's really not the type I like."

Shen Jiayu kept emphasizing this matter, trying to convince the old lady that even though there was still some residual sadness in her heart, after all, there was a moment of hope for the prince, and the little daughter's mind before awakening was real.

But now it's more of a grievance, an urgency to change your fate.

"Really? You can't fool your grandmother. ”

Old Madam Shen is still a little skeptical, but feelings are like people drinking water and knowing themselves, she is not the kind of unenlightened elder, not to mention that Shen Jiayu is the baby bump of their Shen family, it is too late to hold it and pet it, and where will she be forced to marry someone she doesn't like.

Shen Jiayu turned his head sideways and leaned on the old lady's shoulder, rubbed his face, and said coquettishly: "When did Jiayu deceive my grandmother, every word is true, more true than pearls." ”

Old Madam Shen laughed and relaxed slightly.

Because her childhood memory is not very good, she has always wanted to have a daughter, but unfortunately she has two sons under her knees, the eldest son Shen Xingchao has been fighting abroad all the year round, and he was injured.

Mrs. Shen is not to mention how disappointed she is, her second son is serving in a county town thousands of miles away, although she gave birth to two daughters, she is not raised by her side, and she only sees her once a year, and her love naturally falls on the youngest Shen Jiayu.

She stroked Shen Jiayu's hair lovingly, but suddenly remembered something: "Do you remember Ruyue?" ”