Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"Do you want to say something about Yuan Xiuna?"

The two of them were a bit surprised. I would pick the words up so quickly and put it on the table. It was a bit stunned, especially when Han Zitong couldn't fully react and looked at me, only a moment later, "ah".

I looked at them coldly, my eyes were not joy at all, even with a little bit of concealed anger.

Han Ruosi came back to God very soon, but she didn't speak immediately, just covered her mouth and coughed twice. Han Zitong sitting next to him immediately reached out and held her shoulders, looking at me, The eyes also looked extremely unfriendly, as if my sister's two coughs had just been stimulated by me.

However, although her attitude is very bad, this matter is still waiting for me to speak, so although she is dissatisfied with me, she still holds her breath and says, "What do you think?"

"Nothing."

"Not how?" Both of them frowned at the same time, and Han Zitong immediately said, "What do you mean by that?"

I said coldly, "I'm still saying that, if he really wants to accept, let him tell me."

Han Zitong said: "He said, you will agree?"

The corners of my lips evoke a little: "Who said I would agree?"

"..." They were stunned again, and Han Zitong's face was clearly exasperated with anger. "Then you let him tell you what, what?"

I said, "I just want to see if that person who wants to be his mortuary can let him open the mouth with me."

"...!"

"If you can't even do that, then the woman will not be so important to him."

After hearing my words, Han Ruoshi's face became a bit pale, as if the cold air had penetrated her single soft body, and began to cough, Han Zitong hurriedly stroked her back to give her gas, and finally stopped. When she came down and looked up at me again, her eyes were full of anger, and she seemed to blame me for making her sister like this, and her tone became a bit arrogant when she spoke.

"If, what did he say?"

My eyes flashed.

This time, I didn't answer immediately, but was silent, and my mind seemed to flash the scene that could happen-

Then, I smiled lightly: "Then I wish them a hundred years to get together and have a precious child early."

Han Zitong looked at me coldly: "You will be so kind?"

"The beauty of a gentleman is the evil of an adult, but a villain is the opposite. Although I am not a gentleman, at least I am not a villain. If someone loves each other and needs me to complete, this is something I would like to achieve.

"..."

She was also a little hesitant for a moment, but after a moment of silence, she suddenly seemed to react to something, and looked up at me: "Do you mean, if he wants to, you're leaving?"

"..."

"You want to threaten him with your departure?" At this point, she sneered first, and the unscrupulous disdain in her eyes seemed extraordinarily vivid: "You want to use this trick to threaten him and let him Compromise, just like you went to Jixiang Village before! "

"..."

I originally had full words, and there were a thousand kinds of reasons for refutation, but for some reason, I heard her mentioning Jixiang Village and let me think for a while.

At that time, Jixiang Village ...

Recalling the feeling of leaving at that time, remembering the carefree time of that year, and then looking at the two women who were soft and rigid but full of alertness and scheming, they even kept in their ears. The groaning of the maid when she was beaten suddenly made me feel a little empty.

I don't know what I'm doing.

I do n’t know how long it has been, or what happened, until I feel that my sleeve is being pulled gently, and I look back subconsciously, but I see that the words around me gently shake my sleeve and lift it. Seeing me: "Mother."

"what?"

"Aunt Ruoshi is talking to you."

"..."

I froze again, and then turned around. I saw Han Zitong staring at me fiercely, and although Han Ruoshi's face was not very good-looking, she still insisted on a smile, saying, "Sister Qingying, don't say that, my son said to my sister. It ’s always been affectionate, if my sister is gone, that boy will be sad. "

For a moment, I was not in the mood, and I didn't know how to answer this, just barely smiled.

As she said softly, she picked up the jug and poured half a glass of wine into her and me. As the water fell, her voice softly rang: "I have been I'm the one who knows my son's thoughts best when I'm by my side. My son has a deep affection for my sister, and he is dead-hearted. After the elder sister's arrival in Yangzhou, the joy of the son, who does n’t know in the whole house, who does n’t know? Remember, my sister fell into the hands of the bandits, or the son went to rescue her in person. "

I glanced at her and said nothing.

After she had finished speaking, and the wine was finished, she held up the wine glass and said softly: "Later, my sister left with Ling—with wonderful words, leaving Jinling. In those days, the son could be dug out with his heart. In the same way, every day I do n’t keep my mind, I do n’t think about it, and everyone loses weight. I see it in my eyes, and I am anxious, but I can't do anything. ”

I didn't speak, I listened quietly, but just smiled a little in my heart when she heard the last sentence.

It was me who made that man thin, but always worried about him, but it was her who worried about him every day, and it was clear at a glance.

I still didn't speak.

She glanced at me and went on to say: "My sister also knows that my son is an ambitious person. Such a man is rare in the world. Ruo Shi is only in the book and I have heard of these great heroes in the drama. It was an accident when I met the son, and later I learned that the son of the son, I have the heart to help him. Over the years, we have also been ... Every day and night, I also understand that the son is not easy these years. "

Although my heart was still calm, my eyes couldn't be controlled, and I felt a little dark.

And this moment, she was caught immediately, Han Ruoshi laughed again: "However, now that I think of these years, I find it interesting."

"……Oh?"

"My son is a northerner. When he came to Jinling, he was not used to many things, and he was not even used to eating. For a while, he was like a child, frowning at everything he saw, and the chef in the house was poor. We were swept away at one point. "

"Oh?"

I raised my eyebrows and was about to say something. Han Zitong beside her had already said eagerly: "At that time, thanks to my sister, I went to learn some northern dishes by myself, cooked the dishes for my son and made soup. My son's appetite is getting better. "

"is it?"

"Of course!" Han Zitong said, looking at her sister again, "but she lost a lot of herself."

Han Ruoshi busily laughed: "What else is there, as long as the son is good."

Listening to this, I smiled slightly.

However, maybe I can't control myself, or for some other reason, the coldness in my eyes suddenly cleared.

Others are especially good, but Han Zitong can't stand her sister's despise. When she saw me, she said immediately: "If you don't believe me, ask me to leave-" Without saying a word, Han Ruoshi looked at her At a glance, she changed her words immediately: "Ask for wonderful words!"

I glanced subconsciously, holding the chopsticks on the side of the wonderful words, but there was nothing on the chopsticks, sitting right there, as if listening to us all the time, when I turned and looked at her, I did n’t know What a little panic, stuttered: "Mother, I-I-"

I laughed: "No need to say."

Then, I turned back and said, "I believe."

Even so, my faint smile didn't seem to make Han Zitong satisfied. Seeing what else she would say, I went on to say: "Speaking of this, Miss Ruo Shi was with Yuan Xiu, it was a real experience. A lot has happened. "

Her pale cheeks passed through a touch of red, but she was not overwhelmed by the shyness, but said softly: "I have experienced many things over the years."

"So, how long have you been by his side?"

When Han Ruoshi heard it, he almost subconsciously lifted his chest.

"Eight years."

After hearing her answer, I smiled subconsciously in my heart.

No wonder, she will always say "these years" and "these years". She can really say that she can stay with Pei Yuanxiu for the whole eight years. No woman can do it, even if his wife, Nangong Li, Zhu didn't accompany him for such a long time; and I and him, although they often met in the Tibetan Pavilion at first, just met. Even after I arrived in Jinling, I married him too. Compared with the eight years that they faced each other almost every night, the time is really small.

Those eight years were the most important time for the two men and women of the same year. He was planning his great cause, and such a gentle woman appeared beside him. Even if he dragged the sick, he worked hard for him and even washed his hands. As a soup, maybe in those nights, there are also times when the red sleeves add flavor, and their past may be more beautiful and gentler than those thrillingly described by Pei Yuanxiu.

just--

I looked up at her and smiled. "Oh, it's been eight years."

Han Ruoshi's smile froze immediately.

I know very well that today's banquet is a grand feast between women and women, so the means of winning can only be won by women's means, both by speaking and by women's means.

Therefore, the word "eight years" has been dragged a little longer.

Han Ruoshi was not a fool, and immediately heard what it was like--

It's been eight years.

For eight years, you have faced each other day and night. He has tenderness and pity for you, and you have deep affection for him.

However, for eight years, he did not marry you.

If you haven't married for the whole eight years, then those days and nights, washing hands and making soup, gentle and compassionate, deep affection, what's the point?

Han Ruoshi's face turned pale, and it became paler and paler.

Finally, she couldn't help but coughed at the table.

Han Zitong was suddenly anxious, busy reaching out to help her, again stroking her chest, and patting her back, carefully giving her gas while doing this, she raised her head again and stared at me fiercely, but I just used the corner of my mouth Hooking a corner, made a clear smile, took the cup in front of him and drank it.

But when I saw the wonderful words looking at me, my eyes were full of complex expressions.

My heart shivered.

Even if Han Ruoshi ’s words have more deliberate elements, one thing that ca n’t be changed is the wonderful words—the original divorce was eventually brought up by them. For the wonderful words, although there was no mother, the childhood was full. It is their memory, but now her mother is confronting her two aunts.

The last thing I want is that my daughter is also involved in these things. Her world should be pure and immaculate, her future should be happy and happy, not like me, the dust in my head seems to come from **** Memories, but faced with these intrigues, fighting for power.

However, just a few of our confrontations-did she see it all?

Just when my heart was very contradictory, a scream came from the door.

A few of us looked back and saw that the maid had been beaten with hair, the cheeks were swollen high, the cheeks were cracked, and blood flowed down the corner of the mouth; the maid who hit her was not good, even The hands were swollen, the wrists could not even straighten up, and a bright red on the palms was stained with blood. She looked at the maid who was beaten so badly by herself, and she was afraid and frightened, her whole body was shaking, and her hands and feet gradually stopped obedient. Then she slapped the maid and turned it over. The ground can no longer climb.

And she, holding her trembling wrist, looked at the maid who fell to the ground and kept twitching and crying, completely unable to move.

Seeing this scene, my heart was secretly tense, but there was still no expression on my face, just a touch of glance, seeing the wonderful words also looked at them, I said calmly: "Wonderful words, eat."

She had a pale face and looked back at me, but said nothing, but continued to pick up chopsticks to eat the dishes in her dishes.

This time, Han Zitong couldn't help but said, "How big a mistake did they make, want you to punish them like this ?!"

I said lightly: "It's a mistake, it's a minor mistake, it doesn't understand the rules. But if you don't change your mistakes, you will inevitably make a big mistake in the future."

Speaking, I slowly stood up and walked to the door. The maid, who was pale and still in a dazed hand holding her blood-stained palm, saw me walking by, just like I saw King Yan Luo, and fell on his knees. On the ground, another who was beaten with blood on his face also struggled to get up, kneeling at the door and begging for mercy. I stood in front of them and looked at them coldly, saying, "Rules are a good thing, it makes People know what they should and shouldn't do. "

She and her head banged on the ground.

"Don't think that if you break the rules, you can get everything."

"..."

"If you want something extravagant, you first need to see if you have that ability."

"..."

"If you have that ability, you also need to see if there is anyone more capable than yourself."

"..."

"Sometimes when the rules are gone, strength becomes rules."

Even if I did n’t look back, I could already feel how ugly the person behind me was, and even I heard Han Zitong panting, as if there was a scent of fire in my arms, and at this time, I turned back and smiled. "So, it's still good, isn't it?"

Han Zitong glared at me angrily. I only looked at her and avoided her gaze, looking at the one who was holding her by the table, coughing and breathing Han Ruoshi.

Looking at it from this angle, Han Ruoshi's shoulders were thin, and when she was lying at the table, even the thin butterfly bones on her back were towering up, and she looked really ill, as if she was going to fall at any time. Moreover, she became more and more coughing, and couldn't stop the back. The look of the burning stomach and fan liver scared everyone. This time, the two maids behind her couldn't hold back either. She followed, and the other ran down in a hurry, and after a while sent soup and medicine to protect her and drink.

For a while, there was another busy scene in this hall.

I stood at the door, watching them calmly and dullly, and after a while, under their care, Han Ruoshi's breathing finally calmed down, except that a strange bright red rose on the cheeks on both sides. She was originally a morbid beauty, her face was pale, and now with such a bright red complexion, she did not look healthy, but she had a different kind of cowardice and temptation, as if people wanted to hold her in the palm of her hand.

However, I never said a word.

After coughing and wheezing for a while, she leaned her hand against the table, as if to support her body that might fall at any time, and placed her other hand on the table with pale, thin fingertips, holding it slightly. Her wine glass.

I watched her whitish knuckles and the back of her hands with blue muscles raised, and did not speak.

After a short while, she raised her head and smiled. "Let my sister laugh."

I also smiled.

But this time, my smile is not so easy.

Although I just used Pei Yuanxiu's power to suppress their two sisters, and punished the two maids who fought beside me, in the final analysis, it was only my strength that I did n’t have. A maid wo n’t admit punishment. Without Pei Yuanxiu, neither of them would be borrowed by me. I ’m still here with nothing, standing in a disadvantaged position, and in a disadvantaged position.

If they really have to deal with me, it is not too difficult.

Han Ruoshi slowly sat up straight, and winked at the people around him. The attendants and maids around looked at the two sisters and my sister who were fighting with each other, and watched the two maids punished me so miserably. It looked like they were all chilling, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, and when they saw her winking, each of them seemed to have amnesty, and hurried out. There were only two at the door because I hadn't spoken and I didn't dare to leave , Can only continue to kneel there for mercy.

At this time, Han Ruoshi said: "Speaking of this, isn't my sister willing to let the son accept?"