Chapter 12:

In the night of the bridal chamber, the full moon hung on the branches, the floating clouds spread over the sky, and the candles reflected many flowers. Song Ning was brewing for a long time and wanted to give Shen An the brightest smile when he uncovered his hijab. She looks stunning at first. Although the dudes of King Li are unwilling to ask Song Ning to be his wife, they basically affirm her beauty. This is not easy, and it can also reflect the dudes of Li. The aesthetic level is generally high and tends to be consistent. Because it is stunning, a smile from the stunning beauty is naturally allure. Shen An picked up the red hijab of the mandarin ducks playing in the water, and was stunned when he saw a smile like this allure.
Song Ning turned her head slightly to look at him, her smile overflowing with color. There was no expression on his face, but she was familiar. She thought, the happiness of her life is here. The grandmother in the family taught her to say pitiful words on the wedding night, such as "husband, I will leave A Ning to you, give it to you well, please be sure to cherish it" or something. She thought about saying this sentence, still brewing, but listened to him coldly: "Do you know who is sitting next to the bed tonight?"
She didn't know what he was talking about, she looked up and said, "Huh?"
There was a chill in his eyes: "I heard that your brother made a proposal to Li Gong to make you and me get married. Why me? Just because I beat you once on the battlefield? Song Ning, haven't you asked before Ever, I already have a fiancee?"
She murmured: "But you said you want to marry me."
He sneered: "After all, I am also a courtier. The Lord used to force me to kill me. How can I not do it? But, I don't want to get anything from you, and I beg you not to ask for anything from me."
She looked at him: "I didn't want to ask for anything from you, I just..."
He interrupted her suddenly: "That's fine."
He walked out of the new house in his sleeves, happily breaking the moonlight in front of his bed. She looked at his back, thinking that it should never be the case. She called his name: "Shen An." It was like being in the Asura Field of Cangluye. At that moment, she hugged him, her vocal cords choked, calling lightly and lingeringly. But he did not stop. She did not shed tears, but was at a loss.
She cried only once in her life, when she found him in Cangluye and found that he was still alive. She took off the red dress, folded it neatly, lying on the bed neatly, watching a pair of dragon and phoenix candles burn to ashes, and the moonlight outside the window was sad.
On the second day, Song Ning went to greet the old general's wife. He heard the maids bite their tongues and said that the general had stayed in the lotus garden last night. In the lotus garden, Liu Qiqi and girls were placed in the lotus garden. She thought, luxuriant, luxuriant and energetic, what a good name.
She heard that the clothes made by luxuriant for the general were densely stitched and the embroidered bamboos were vivid.
She heard that the lotus lotus seed soup that luxuriant gave to the general simmered, using the first pond lotus seed formed in the lotus pond, the soup was fragrant and fragrant.
She heard that although Qiqi could not speak, she always amused the general.
Song Ning’s view on the matter was actually like this. Liu Xianyu was supposed to be Shen An’s wife, and he broke other people’s marriage with his own kick. This behavior belonged to a third party, and he shouldn’t care about it anymore. After he got married, except for the fate of the wedding night, Shen An never appeared in front of him again, and he could see that he was really a dedicated person, which was admirable. She thinks she loves Shen An, but it is already so, she has to turn this love into faith, because faith can be without grievances and faith without desire.
She often hears how and how Liuqiqi is.
Although she has figured it out and is committed to developing her love in the direction of "I love you, it has nothing to do with you", but in fact, she doesn't want to see Liu Qianqian. But some things are not what you want. Even the emperor in the royal city can't want to give birth to a son. The concubine in his harem immediately gave him a son empathetic.
To give birth to children or to give birth to a barbecued pork bun, these things are all destined. Including Song Ning, who has never had a good habit of taking a walk in the afternoon, one day suddenly went for a walk in the back garden. So that day, Ying sang the swallows, the flowers flicked the willows, and the Liu Yian, so on that day, she met the legendary Liu Qi.
The story always has previous feelings. The previous feeling was that Song Ning found a jade pendant in the garden. The jade pendant was inlaid with gold leaf.
She picked it up, squinted her eyes and looked at the sun for a long time, confirming that it was the piece that she broke when she was leaving the sinking bank in the middle of winter last year. A woman hurriedly came to her and stretched out scallion-like fingers, one pointing at the jade pendant and the other at herself. She raised her head, and the woman saw her face clearly, her face suddenly pale. She wondered where she had seen this woman, the breeze blew, and a faint fragrance of medicine smelt, which reminded her suddenly of the small medical hall behind the snow-capped mountains. She held the jade pendant and looked at her with a smile: "Are you here too? Shen An is really not an ungrateful person, what about your grandpa?"
The woman trembled her lips and turned around to run away. She frowned slightly and grabbed her: "I'm terrible? Are you afraid of this?"
The woman was struggling desperately to hide, when she suddenly heard a deep voice behind her: "Let's lie."
lush. When she lost her mind, the woman in her hand was snatched by Shen An. He protected her, like a towering tree guarding the vines on her body, with a gentle face and an intimate attitude. When he looked up at her, his face was frosty. He asked her: "What are you doing?"
She answered the wrong question and looked at the woman in Shen An's arms: "Qiqi, you are Qiu?" The woman did not dare to look up.
Shen An frowned, his eyes stopped in her hand, and after a pause, he said coldly: "That's a jade pendant, what are you holding?"
She was stunned for a while, and looked at him in surprise: "Like...? What is sluggish? How could it be?" She took a step forward and put the jade pendant in front of his eyes: "Have you seen Pass my letter to you? You forgot that this is my token to you, you forgot that in the snowy mountains of Cangluye, we..."
She wanted to continue speaking, Liu Xianqing suddenly grasped Shen An's sleeves and shook his head desperately.
The cold light in his eyes flashed, impatiently interrupting her: "In the first battle in Cangluye, five thousand Jiang people died under the arrow of your Li country. Although Jiang and Li have made peace, the great feud in this battle is sinking. But it’s not unforgettable.
He sneered,
In the snowy mountains of Cangluye, if I hadn’t saved me from Luye, the sinking bank now is just a wandering soul on the battlefield. You can still marry the princess Song Jingwu from Li Kingdom. Condensed?"
Liu Xinghua was still shaking his head, holding Shen An's hand, tears running down the corners of his eyes, wet cheeks and makeup.
Song Ning couldn't believe it, her voice floated from her throat: "How could she save you, it was me...it was obviously me." She thought she could understand it clearly, but in fact she overestimated his understanding force. Because the world is not like this, communication can't be achieved if there is a gap, maybe someone put a crocodile in the ditch in advance, and it will kill you when you waded through the water.
His eyes were full of mockery when he saw her: "What are you talking about? You saved me? Song Ning, I have never heard that you know medical skills. The woman who saved me has good medical skills and can't speak. That's awkward. Do you think that if you can't speak, I can listen to your gibberish and blaming her?"
She couldn't prove to him, because she basically relied on God's pity to save him. But now, it is obvious that God has changed his heart and pity Liu Qianqi instead.
She thought he hadn’t read the letter. She already understood where the letter was sent. Now it’s useless to entangle the matter. She just feels unwilling. Even if Shen An doesn’t love her, she always wants him to understand. But everything she said was wrong. She made all kinds of efforts and Shen An didn't give her a chance. This is really a rigorous man who can't take advantage of any loopholes, which is really sad.
She didn't try to explain to him anymore, his eyes were full of ice when he saw her, and he never listened carefully. At first, she was sad and could not shed tears. She often sat on the quilt and sat in the morning. In the long night, I remembered that he gently put his hand on her shoulder, and said softly to her: "If the girl doesn't dislike it and stays hurt, she will go to the door to propose marriage to the girl." That was the only good memory. She seems to be strong, she is a woman after all. The stronger the woman, the more important it is to be cherished.
I just didn't expect that Shen An would have to take a concubine when he was newly married in March.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with accepting concubines. This is the custom of Da Chao. With the emperor taking the lead, the subjects have accepted concubines. If you accept concubine, you can't accept it. If you accept less, you will be despised. Because Jun Wei Xingxi studied the emperor’s household affairs, made the following analysis, and felt that the emperor’s concubine was mainly because the queen was the mother of the country, and the mother of the world was the incarnation of the people of the world.
Imagine living in a married life with the mother of the country, looking at her kind face, and immediately concerned about the common people, and you can't forget about political affairs when doing business. It really makes people unable to let go and have to accept concubines.
But we don't know how, maybe it's just that men are not dead, so more than concubines? However, Shen An wanted to accept this concubine, but it was for the so-called love, and this was the only thing that was intolerable. To bear the brunt, Song Ning cannot be tolerated.
auzw.com Song Ning blocked this incident, borrowing the power of Li Zhuang Gong, the national prestige of Li.
She was sitting on the water pavilion, a pond of lotus leaves, a pond of wind, and unknown old trees beside the pond. The greenery was filled with yellowish colors, and it was like walking out of a painting. Shen An stood in front of her. This was the third time he saw each other after the newlyweds. He frowned and looked at her condescendingly: "You are so deliberate and deliberate to ruin the marriage with me. What do you want?"
She put down the scroll in her hand and looked up at him, like Song Ning who was always smiling on the battlefield before she returned to the pavilion, her voice was deep, but her cheeks had a touching pear nest: "What do I want? This is a wonderful question, what am I? I don't want it either, it's just that there are some things that she doesn't deserve to get Liu Xianqing."
He answered her in a cold voice: "You can't tolerate humiliation, but I know I can tolerate you again."
The pear nest on her cheek grew deeper and deeper: "Shen An, you can't help me. After all, the two of us got married, the alliance between Li Guo and Jiang Guo."
There was a forbearance of anger on his face: "We had an agreement on the night of the wedding. You and I should not be in the water."
She looked at her hand and said faintly: "In fact, there is nothing, just watching you are so loving, and I am married here alone, lonely and very unhappy."
He sneered, "Song Ning, do you still remember who mentioned this relative?"
His back disappeared in the corner. After a while, she lowered her head and opened the scroll in her hand. The wind blew by, and a tear fell on the page with a slap of ink, and the ink stains reopened. She raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes, turning another page if nothing happened.
Soon, King Xia, who was across the river from Jiang, passed away, and his son Zhuang Yi took the throne. Two months later, Xia Guoxin Hou Zhuangyi attacked Jiang with troops in the name of Jiang Guo’s aid to Xia’s rebels. Jiang Mugong came down with an order, and Shen An led the soldiers to fight.
In April, the fragrant fields were exhausted, and the sky was a cold moon. Song Ning stood in front of the window for a long time, watching the moon sink to the horizon. After all, she still couldn't let him die on the battlefield. He was not a pleasant husband, but six months ago, she saw him at first sight. He was the hero in her heart. Some people have no experience in love and have romantic feelings. At a glance, they are talking about Song Ning.
At Yinshi, she pulled out the dowry armor from the box, took off the breastplate on her chest, dragged her long skirt on the ground, around the flower corridor, and walked all the way to the Zhilan Courtyard where she lived alone on Shen'an. The maidservant in the courtyard froze for a while, saying: "General, he is not in the room..."
Her face was faint: "In the Lotus Garden?"
The maid dared not speak with her head down.
She handed the breastplate wrapped in silk and silk to her hand: "Since he is not here, this thing is up to you..."
Before he finished speaking, the maid in front of him suddenly raised her head and said in surprise: "General."
Shen An stepped into the courtyard gate. The sky was not lighted up. Several lanterns in the courtyard gave out a dim light, and his figure was trapped in a layer of yellow light and shadow. She heard his voice and rang behind her, stiffly: "What are you doing here?"
She turned, Tingting stood there, looked at him from head to toe, and laughed. The smile did not reach the eyes, just her usual expression.
She handed him a cloth wrapped in her hand: "It's nothing, I heard that you are going to expedition. Come over and bring you this turquoise heart-guard. This mirror is much stronger than ordinary heart-guards. It saved me a lot. After my second life, I won’t be on the battlefield anymore. I beg you to take it to the battlefield to see and see."
He frowned slightly, looked at her, for a while, and said: "I heard that this breastplate is a baby from your brother."
She raised her eyes and raised her eyes slightly: "Oh, have you heard of it too? If it is a baby, it must protect people's lives. If it can't protect people's lives, then it is nothing. Lend it to you, no The meaning of making you owe me favors, you’re right, we should not be offending the river, but after all, you and I have saved this status, if you die on the battlefield, you, Shen Mansion, the family of you, let me raise , It’s really laborious, whoever bears the burden, don’t you think?

He looked at the bi-colored breastplate in his hand, like a spreading lotus leaf. She nodded and wanted to leave, he grabbed her: "You can remarry."
She watched him hold the hand of her cuff and looked up to the vivid green bamboo beside the lapel. She smiled: "What?"
He let go of her sleeves: "If I die in battle, you can remarry."
She bowed her head in contemplation, for a while, and said, "Ah, yes."
She raised her head, the pear vortex on her cheek was deep and gorgeous: "Then you should die on the battlefield and don't come back, and never come back."
The maid on the side was frightened, but she laughed, her eyes cold. It's really a girl's mind. Don't guess, guess and guess.
There are kind girls in the world who make you think about everything you say, and there are kind girls who make you think about everything you say. The first type of girl is represented by the oiran Li Xianxian in the flower building next door, and the latter type is represented by Song Ning.
She walked in a hurry, and was finally able to leave him with a back, an upright, tall and tingting back. He held the turquoise breastplate and looked at her away back, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
Shen An left home for two months.
In mid-August, Dangui was depressed, and news came from the Hefengyuan that the girl was pregnant. The old general and his wife were speechless. Liu Xingqi was considered a guest of Shen's Mansion. The female guest in the family was pregnant, and she was pregnant with her son's seed. This was fine, she was pregnant in front of her daughter-in-law, and the two elders really didn't know what to say. Only when Song Ning went to ask for peace, the old lady said vaguely: "It's not a decent thing to let the descendants of the Shen family stay outside." Song Ning smiled and nodded: "The mother-in-law said yes."
At the end of the month, the sweet-scented osmanthus on Qushan Mountain outside the city bloomed all over the mountains. Song stared at the distant mountains, and said lightly with the handmaid who had been married over, "Invite the chrysanthemum girl and go to Qushan to enjoy the osmanthus together tomorrow."
Shi Cha sent the post to the Lotus Garden, and Liu Qianqian took the post.
On the second day, Song Ning was light and simple, and only brought tea to serve. Shicha held a snack box in one hand, and a furoshiki in the other. Compared with Song Ning, Liu Qianyu was much more solemn, sitting in a sedan chair carried by four people, and followed the two old maids in the lotus garden with four maids inside and outside the house.
Song Ning smiled and said, "Just admire the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus, so many people have lost their interest in vain."
The old maid at the head said quietly: "Madam does not know, the general has written a few days ago, asking the slaves to take care of the girl, who is already a body person, and the slaves can't be negligent."
Song Ning knocked on the fan and said nothing.
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