Chapter 393: .Ming Yueguang Ex-Girlfriend (Fanwai)
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Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day
- 公子永安
- 2565 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:47:48
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"Adult, please here."
The servant bowed to lead the way.
The maidservants who scattered in the door court secretly looked at the handsome young man of the weak crown. The other party gave birth to a pair of cloud-like clear eyes, long body jade, like a fairy.
Although it looks like a very slender and weak beautiful man, the people are not afraid to be negligent.
Who doesn't know that this is the No. 1 champion of the new family five years ago, Sanyuan and No.1, grabbing the limelight of Tan Hualang when playing Mayou Street. But in just five years, he stood out among the courtiers with his scheming and fickleness. He was favored and promoted to the new prime minister. He was also the youngest prime minister since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"How's your wife?"
Master Xiang Guo asked gently. He was a civil and military man since he was a young man. After he became a civil servant, he consciously accumulated the youthful spirit and became more stable and mature.
The servant shook his shoulders with his sudden questioning, "This, the adult will know when he goes. The lady misses the adult and always wants to see the adult again. But the adult is worried about the state affairs, and the lady can't find the right time, so just Waiting for this birthday. "
Xin Zhengyan smiled slightly, "My wife is worried, she is the official's sister, and it is also willing to harass the official. If you have any orders from your wife in the future, please come to the official to inform the official."
The other party promised again and again.
Xin Zhengyan touched the silk in his cuff. This is a gadget he bought back from Jiangnan after he had treated the floods.
Said it is a gadget, and he is also very painstaking to let others pay attention to the precious double-sided embroidered handkerchiefs that he got for several months. It is said that it was an old woman's beloved token in the old days.
What he valued was that blessing.
The handkerchief stitches embroidered the scenery of Jiangnan finely, it was the spring rain of apricot blossoms, and it was Mo Shigui.
He thought that his sister should prefer this mood of double-sided embroidery.
There are many similar sceneries in the poems she has read. As a child, he was fascinated by his sister's soft and watery poetry.
With joy in his arms, he walked through the pavilion waterside and around a lush peach blossom forest.
Finally reached the lady's attic.
The green willow and poplar tied a swing outside, which was new.
Xin Zhengyan glanced at it for a few times, thinking about his sister's childlike innocence, and followed the servant into the small building.
There was a strange and obscure breath in the compartment.
He smelled it carefully, it was the aftertaste of the medicine.
Xin Zhengyan's heart tightened and he quickly entered the room.
She did not read books in front of the window, nor did she draw on the case, but lay on the bed dying, her eyes were fresh and beautiful. Only when she saw her younger brother, the fire-eyed beads ignited some sparks.
"Zhengyan, you are here."
She wriggled her lips, barely supporting her body, crumbling.
The girl wanted to help her, and was pulled apart by a slender white hand, almost not hit the medicine bowl next to it.
"Sister, you ... what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, it was cold the night before. Well, just after taking the medicine, it will be fine soon."
Deceptively, the smell of medicine in this room is similar to that of a medicine jar, and it will not be accumulated for some time.
Xin Zhengyan didn't expect to see him in two or three years. Her body fell to this point, making him totally unable to remember the prosperous red makeup on the day she was married.
She is only 22 years old this year.
"you're lying."
He vetoed.
"Who? Who did it?"
Master Xiangguo's eyes passed by fiercely.
Xin Linlang calmed her, "It's just a cold wind, why are you still looking for someone else?"
The elder sister has spoken, and the younger brother shut his mouth reluctantly.
"Zheng Yan, my sister hasn't seen you for a long time, let her take a good look, is she thin again? Isn't she running hard outside? Does anyone embarrass you?" The sister raised his face and looked concerned.
"Sister, don't you worry about me? When did I eat the losses of others?"
Master Xiangguo opened his mouth like an invitation, and in front of his sister who had been with him since childhood, he showed a little lively and lively.
"Speaking of the same, since you were five years old, you can take the mountain as king and do evil, and who dares to bully you?"
"Sister, don't mention these things, it's shameful."
He unconsciously raised his hand and folded it on the back of her hand.
"Okay, don't mention it. You are now twenty years old, haven't you planned to marry?"
The lord of the country looks stagnant.
The air also seemed to freeze.
"Why, was my sister said? Have you never thought about this problem?"
"Cough, this, don't worry, I can wait in two years. Don't say this, sister, I have something for you."
She sighed, "Zheng Yan, don't always think about escaping the problem. You talk about, what kind of girl do you want to marry, don't say a ugly girl, don't want to go back to sleep today."
He picked it up smoothly, "That younger brother will spend a night here with his sister."
"Sliding head!" She laughed and scolded, knocking his head lightly, "Hurry up."
Xin Zhengyan didn't make a sound and vaguely thought of something.
"Probably a young lady with a good family background, read some books, know the truth, Wen Wanxianshu." His eyes shifted to his sister's face, the voice was lighter, "She should have a pair of good-looking eyes, smile and bend It ’s like a crescent moon. She ’s gentle and occasionally angry. She has better craftsmanship and she also makes small snacks such as osmanthus cake and mung bean cake. She also wants, ouch! "
The elder sister pinched his arm, "Why are there so many things to ask, are you going to marry a wife or a fairy? Can you give you all the satisfaction? The most important thing about getting married is to have a good eye and a good temper, It ’s all right if we can pass the birthday. "
Her voice fell, "Don't be like your sister, let the obsession become a demon ..."
"Sister, what did you say?"
"It's nothing." Madam concealed her smile. "Anyway, you know what it is. By the way, what are you busy with recently?"
"Oh, this," he said casually, "Brother Xue Cheng is about to set up a prince, listening to his father's tone, he seems to intend to marry Ruyi as a concubine."
My sister's eyelashes flickered and returned to normal.
"That's about congratulations to my sister."
At this time he didn't know yet that his sister, who pretended not to be in front of him, had already fallen ill.
The day after he left, the general's mansion hung onyin.
The snow-white color became his nightmare.
He knelt in his sister's hall, at a loss.
Unforgettable, Hui Ji will hurt, he never thought that one day will be the fate of his sister.
He knew that the elder sister and brother Xuecheng had a sweet childhood, and then the world was unpredictable. The general married his sister.
In Xin Zhengyan's impression, her sister was acquiesced in this marriage.
But he did not expect that his sister was forced.
Her marriage was facilitated by the royal family, Zhao Mansion, and her father and mother, but she was simply unable to refuse the Miss Guige.
It's just that he was only 14 years old at the time and was still on his way to school. It was unclear what kind of power game this was.
He didn't even know what kind of heart his sister was ashamed to be a general's wife. On the day of the funeral, he saw a scratch on his sister's wrist, which was injured by a sharp weapon.
What depth should I pierce, so that this blood scar still has marks after a few years?
He didn't dare to think about how his sister had been wronged.
The older sister left a letter to him, a little scribbled, but the handwriting was visible.
She said that her sister likes your birthday present very much. However, compared with the happy wishes of the husband and wife, she was dead and longed for an unrestrained life. She hoped that she would cast herself into an Orion family in her next life, be a straight-hearted child, ride a horse, shoot and hunt, and live freely.
Later, the prince married a younger sister, and had a pair of dragons and phoenixes, a very happy life.
Later, the general who had been obsessed with Ruyi and her sister's neglect continued. The other party is a widow, who still drags the family away, I heard that a bun shop was opened on the corner.
Later, the old emperor who had led to his sister's half-life tragedy passed on to the crown prince and ended with a smile.
The father and mother who owed her sister forgot about her sister's day, only to tease her grandson.
All those who harmed his sister had a good life.
It can be seen that his sister was only 22 years old when she died and lived only 22 years.
For the sake of her loved ones, for the sake of the family, she swallowed the bitter fruits and got the name of Panlong Fufeng.
They knew that this was not the case, but chose the default, only to better protect the youngest daughter.
Why?
Why can they be so eccentric?
His sister is gentle and kind, generous and forbearing, should someone else put his nose on his face?
He hates.
He hates it.
One night, a Taoist priest who had rescued him came to the door and asked him if he would use the IX merits in exchange for a destiny reincarnation.
He agreed.
There was no hesitation.
The Taoist was stupid, and he stuttered and asked him if he was not afraid of his merits falling into the underworld? After all, by the time this world has passed, he should have had a great fortune.
good fortune?
Xin Zhengyan grinned.
Everyone is dead, what else can he do?
Later, he was very happy with this moment's decision.
That man really has the ability, back in time, let him return to fifteen years old.
What is different from the previous life is that Ruyi married the prince in advance.
The older sister had already become the wife of the general.
But it doesn't matter, there are five years, enough.
Maybe Xue Cheng didn't know when he was about to die, he was the real man behind the scenes.
On the day the prince ran away from marriage, he told the prince as the brother of Yan Mo, and successfully separated the relationship between the prince and the prince and the companion, which caused an irreparable crack in the Eastern Palace Alliance.
In the three years since the general's expedition, he had already buried a hidden pile, disguised as a refugee, and spent three years dispelling the guard and killing again.
As for the old emperor, he did not end up depressed because of the departure of love, but ate something that should not be eaten. Through his death, Xin Zhengyan discredited the prince's unfilial name.
Afterwards the matter was logical, he encouraged the three princes to rebel, who knew he was so useless, and the powerful brother Xue Cheng resolved it in one night. But this is also part of his plan. What he really wants to retaliate is Brother Xue Cheng who has changed his heart. He wants him to bear the guilt of the faint monarch, let him betray his relatives, and leave a bad smell for thousands of years!
And Dad and Ruyi, he thought, should always suffer.
So Xin Zhengyan bought the maiden around Xin Ruyi, let her try to bewitched, and promoted a private matter. Sure enough, the emperor was furious. Although the person did not die in the end, he entered the cold palace, which was much better than his short-lived sister.
Here, he also set a hurdle for his father and mother. It was at the juncture of wishing to be executed. The younger brother entered the palace in the name of pity and met his sister, and revealed his intimacy and dependence on his sister between words and deeds.
Xue Cheng ’s life is full of vinegar, and he does not need to provoke too much. Things are going smoothly as he expected. The scenery of the Prime Minister's Mansion is gone, and his father and mother have no way to eat Jinyiyushi for life. And he took this opportunity to contact the general's men and arouse their brothers' anger at the emperor's murder of his brother's wife, and pointed Jian Feng to King Zhou.
As soon as five years have passed, the big show ends.
Taking the world as a chess, manipulating all living beings, and breaking the prosperity of the big week.
He was respected when discussing rewards for merit.
Xin Zhengyan, who used to be an adult in the past, also rejected their proposal.
"This, this is inappropriate." Yang Changde scratched his head. "Who else is qualified to sit in that seat besides you?"
The military officer next to him also persuaded him, "Yes, Master Xin, you are very knowledgeable and decisive, no one is more suitable to lead the world than you."
"Thanks to the love, Xinmou has no intention of this."
Xin Zhengyan arched their hands at them. "Now the faint monk is lying. His wish is gone and he should go."
"Hey, why did you leave? Where are you going?"
The person behind hurriedly asked.
"The world is so big, where can't go? Everyone, say goodbye."
He left smartly.
Then, the black hand behind the scenes lay pitifully in the middle of the road—
Touch porcelain.
The beautiful woman on the carriage raised the curtain and glared at him, "Come up, don't put on a rogue look."
Xin Zhengyan continued to pretend to be painful, "I can't get up, sister, your horse is unreasonable, and even spoil a beautiful man ...
"Non-nonsense, just throw you here, companion with the lonely spirit and the wild ghost, to see if you are scared to death."
"Wow, sister you are too bad, actually scared me!"
My sister remembered that he was afraid of ghosts when he was a kid, but now he is not afraid.
After all, he didn't even know that he was a solitary ghost.
Xin Zhengyan thought about it. He climbed the carriage with his bones, and his muscles were not flexible enough.
The beauty patted the dust of his clothes for him.
"Huh, what are you hiding in your sleeve?" She asked in surprise.
"You said this?"
He shook it out, a sculpted pony with two or three peach blossoms on his horse's back.
"So beautiful, who is it for?"
"Naturally is a sweetheart."
"Sweetheart? Who is it?"
"Sister will know later."
Xin Zhengyan smiled but did not answer.
The difference between humans and animals lies in restraint and tolerance, in that sentiment is more than ritual.
He is well aware that some boundaries cannot be crossed.
Some joy is not meant to be expressed.
Some feelings are not necessary.
The younger brother put the little horse back into the sleeve pocket again, stroking it a few times with the cloth across it.
It may never be delivered.
However, he was content with being able to watch from a distance.
As long as she is alive, she can still smile at him.
It's very good, very good.