I saw Zhi'er at the New Year's Eve banquet. He guessed that the servant would come to ask to understand. He thought he would come yesterday, but he didn't realize it. He really calmed down and dragged it until today.
Since he is so calm, let's sink for a few more days. When the queen mother's illness improves, he will find the emperor to sever and leave. By then, it will not be too late to meet again, and now that I see, there is nothing to say.
The news that Pei Qinghan was drinking northwest wind outside Bieyuan reached Dongfang Wan'er. At this time, she and Zhao Lan were making clothes together, and they planned to make spring clothes for Bai Zhi.
Dongfang Wan'er heard the girl's letter, without even lifting her head, only a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, but Miaohua was unusually cold: "Let him, what do you do with me?"
Zhao Lan stopped the embroidering work in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Dongfang Wan'er, and wondered: "After all, it's really missing for a husband and wife?"
Dongfang Wan'er also stopped working in her hands, but did not lift her eyes, she still stared at the plum blossoms on the plain silk, and said quietly: "There is no relationship between husband and wife between me and him, he hates me, I blame him, It hasn't changed for more than ten years. Now if you talk to me about the relationship between husband and wife, wouldn't it be a joke?"
Zhao Lan nodded and said nothing. Bai Zhi once said to her that the temperaments of people are different. Some people like to repay their virtues, some people like to repay their virtues, and others are cold-hearted. She doesn't know what Dongfang Wan'er is. Which kind of person, but since she did this, there must be her reason, there is nothing hard to understand, just respect her choice.
The two continued to do embroidery work, as if nothing had happened, talking funny things and tasting fragrant tea.
Pei Qinghan was supported by his servants, standing slantingly at the gate, watching people come to visit the New Year's Eve, coming in and out, and he was like a forgotten stone sculpture.
"Master, it seems that Mr. Dongfang and Mrs. Dongfang will not see you anymore. You are not in good shape yet, so let's go back!" Seeing that his complexion became worse, the servant asked urgently.
Pei Qinghan shook his head: "No, I have to wait here, Wan'er won't be so cruel, she will definitely see me."
Waner! Waner! !
How long has he not called this name
No one knows how much he hates Dongfang Wan'er over the past ten years, just like, no one knows how much he loves her in his bones!
He brought Song Hexiang to her to show her affection. He looked at her uncomfortable appearance. He felt even more uncomfortable. He tortured her in this way and at the same time tortured himself.
Song Hexiang said that there is a kind of medicine that can not be detected in the food and drink, and it will not cause death. It will only make the whole body weak, just like a disease.
He knew that Song Hexiang's purpose was nothing more than to take the position of the back house, but he agreed and had his own purpose. In this way, she would not, and could not leave the Hou Mansion, and she would no longer be able to relate to that lover. meeting.
He couldn't just hold her back, so he could only keep her in this way, even if he couldn't keep her heart, at least he could keep her people.
Ten years later, he achieved his goal, but found that her body is getting worse, maybe she will die soon. He also regretted it, but even more, it was resentment. She was going to leave him in the end. , Fortunately, even if he left, in the name of his wife, he was still dead in this mansion.
But who would have thought that there will be today
Only today did he know how absurd he was wrong. The resentment he had always had was an unnecessarily sinful sin. It turned out that he had committed the way of a bitch and ruined his lifelong marriage.