Li Yan covered his face and wept, not speaking.
She shouldn't have said these embarrassing things to her cousin, but she had no one to say them to. Others would read her jokes if they found out, at least my cousin wouldn't read her jokes.
The sad and weeping appearance fell into Zhao Yuanci's eyes, and he was immediately angry. If he really likes that woman, then he can simply accept her into the mansion, why should he keep her outside? He doesn't take his wife seriously!
"What do you want?" He asked holding back his breath.
Li Yan shook his head back.
Don't talk, just cry.
What does she want? What can she do? Could it be that if you make up with each other and leave the three brothers and sisters behind, you won't be able to remarry? Don't say that she can't let go of her three siblings, but if she remarries again, how good can she marry
What the maids said to persuade her was correct, that is, she was already well married. Although the eldest son kept the outer room, he respected and loved her very much in the mansion, and the two of them lived happily ever after.
She just couldn't accept it. What she thought were happy and sweet, turned out to be shallow, fragile, and vulnerable!
"I'll fight with him!" She put down her hand suddenly, with tears on her face, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll fight with him when I go back! Either he dies, or I die!"
Zhao Yuanci hurriedly shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Li Yanhui couldn't help covering his face again, choked up and said: "I can't swallow this breath!"
Isn't it good for her to treat the prince? Isn't it sincere? How could he treat her like this!
She got into the corner of the horn and couldn't get out. In the original plot, she and Zhou Shizi had a very good relationship. Regarding the matter of the outer room, Zhou Shizi was ambiguous. Li Yanhui did not cover him to death, but harbored doubts in his heart, guessing what he was doing
Later, she was misled, thinking that Zhou Shizi had betrayed her, and her heart was broken. But then the two solved the misunderstanding, talked about everything, and the truth came out, so they trusted each other even more, and they were in the same boat through thick and thin, and their love was undoubted.
But there was a change at this time, she and Zhou Shizi were not the most loving couple in Beijing, but Zhao Yuanci and Shaoyin. Compared with this model couple, her demands on Zhou Shizi have become higher unconsciously, and after this incident, she is not as calm as in the plot.
"I'll talk to him!" Zhao Yuanci said after pondering for a moment.
The Li family is not in the capital, and Li Yan is married far away, and has no relatives in the capital. He is her closest person, and she cannot just sit and watch her being bullied.
Besides, even if the Li family knew about it, they might not be willing to offend Prince Zhou for her. Li Yanhui was married to a high-ranking man, and it was too late for the Li family to please the Marquis of Suyang, so why would they refuse to forgive Prince Zhou for such a trivial matter
After saying this, he felt in his heart that something was wrong.
But he thought again, he was not doing it for personal reasons, he would not sit idly by if any relative was bullied. Thinking of this, my heart gradually calmed down.
"No, don't!" Li Yanhui raised his head in shock and waved his hands again and again, "I'm just complaining, cousin doesn't have to do that!"
Her sanity returned.
Li Yanhui, who has been walking on thin ice since he was a child, is much more cautious than Zhao Yuanci. If she had nothing to do with him, she wouldn't allow him to talk to the prince, let alone there was affection between them
"Cousin, I'm fine." She wiped away her tears and gradually calmed down, expressing that she was much better.
Zhao Yuanci felt that she was even more pitiful, and he could bear it so much that he would rather cry in secret than speak.
He was so sad that he didn't show his face all afternoon. When I got home from a business trip and was about to see my wife, I forced a smile on my face.
"I'm back." Stepping into the door.
Shaoyin was sitting on the kang by the window, and was doing a forehead wipe. Hearing this, he raised his head and gave him a non-enthusiastic look: "Yeah."
Zhao Yuanci walked over and sat down beside her: "What are you doing?"
"Make a forehead wipe for mother." Shaoyin said.
Zhao Yuanci's eyes softened, and he said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Shaoyin looked up strangely, glanced at him, and then realized that he had misunderstood.
However, there is no explanation: "It's not hard, it should be."
Isn't it right to sew a forehead wipe to your mother and talk about filial piety
As for Zhao Yuanci's mother, that old lady, Shaoyin smiled inwardly when she thought of the two beautiful women sent by Jiangcheng earlier. She is a person who likes to reciprocate. The old lady gave her son beautiful concubines, but if she wanted to show her filial piety, she would only give her father-in-law two beautiful concubines.
Zhao Yuanci didn't know what his wife was thinking. I saw my wife lowered her head to wipe her forehead, she opened her mouth seriously, and then closed it again.
Leaning on the soft pillow, he sighed inwardly.
He was not in the mood to speak at this time. Thinking of my cousin's face full of tears, holding back her hatred, I felt very uncomfortable.
"I read a storybook today, and I was so depressed." After a while, Shaoyin talked to him.
Zhao Yuanci asked, "What's the matter? What's the point of watching, and you're so angry?"
Shaoyin began to talk: "It's about a young chivalrous man with outstanding talent who became famous as a young man. He has a senior sister, whom he secretly admires, but the senior sister treats him as if she has no affection for him. Not long after, the enemy of the master's school came. , The entire division was bloodbathed, and the senior sister died. When the boy arrived, the senior sister had only one breath left."
Zhao Yuanci couldn't help saying pitifully: "It's so pitiful."
Shaoyin glanced at him, and continued to speak: "The young man held his senior sister in his arms and healed her with kung fu, but the senior sister's pulse was broken, and she couldn't survive at all. Before she died, the senior sister said a word to him. "
When she said this, she stopped, and Zhao Yuanci couldn't help asking: "What did you say?"
"I don't know either." Shaoyin shook her head, her voice muffled, "It wasn't written in the storybook, only the opening and closing of senior sister's lips, and the boy approached, but didn't hear what she said."
"For many years since then, the boy often recalled and distinguished the mouth shape of his senior sister, but found nothing."
"Later, he became famous and became a master of martial arts. One night, he suddenly had a dream. He dreamed of what his senior sister said to him. The senior sister said, 'I haven't married you yet'."
She is not married to him yet.
She actually liked him too.
As fate would have it, he was one step late. Otherwise, he would be able to save his senior sister, marry her, tie the knot, and live forever.
This is a sad story. After Zhao Yuanci heard it, he was very sad and knew the reason for her depression.
"Being able to get the answer is one less regret." He comforted.
But Shaoyin looked at him and said, "Do you really think this is a good thing? She also likes him, does it make him feel better than if she doesn't like him at all?"
Zhao Yuanci wanted to nod subconsciously, of course! His intention was answered, not wishful thinking, of course it is a good thing!
However, when the words came to his lips, he lost his voice—
Don't think deeply about this matter. If you think about it deeply, what you lose is the person you know and admire, what you lose is the person who grows old, what you lose is the happiness of a lifetime, this is no longer a fulfillment, but a great sorrow!
She obviously loved him too, but she lost her life because of the killing of her enemies. She went to Huangquan wronged, and took away the happiness of the boy. This is an out-and-out, tragic story.
It was just a little sad at first, but as I chewed, the sadness gradually turned into worry.
"Jingzhi?" Seeing that he was silent, Shaoyin touched him.
Zhao Yuanci returned to his senses, looked at his wife's waiting eyes, and remembered that she was still waiting for his answer.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "She loves him too."
Although this is very sad, at least the boy's love has been consummated, which can be regarded as a little comfort in the misfortune.
"Oh." Shaoyin nodded.
At this point, the conversation is over, and the servants set the meal, and the two of them got off the kang one after another, and went to the table.
"What are you trying to do by making up such a story?" Hui Hui asked her.
There is no such a storybook at all, and Hui Hui couldn't be more clear, she made it up from the beginning to the end.
Shao Yin quickly said: "Let him make a choice." While smiling as he took the soup Zhao Yuanci served for her, he said to Hui Hui in his mind: "Let him choose how his wife dies."
"..." Huihui.
Shock.
Complicated feelings.
"You, are you going to leave the plot now?"
Shaoyin said: "Yes, this time I have to pass."
Huihui wants to say that even if she doesn't follow the plot, as long as she doesn't destroy the relationship between the hero and heroine, she will be able to pass the test.
But after thinking about it, Zhao Yuanci didn't deserve to be nice to her. There was a hero before, who was much better than Zhao Yuanci, didn't she also slipped by her? It's not surprising that she despises him.
"You never liked him from the beginning to the end?" Although he knew the answer, he still couldn't help asking.
"Yeah." Shaoyin replied.
When Hui Hui heard her utter the answer herself, she felt indescribable in her heart.
This is the most ups and downs of the world it has ever experienced, it stands by Zhao Yuanci again and again, and despises him again and again. Looking at those things he did, it didn't know whether to like him or hate him.
Shaoyin didn't care about its petty emotions.
For her, this task is to score points.
Soon, the plot point is coming, and except that she didn't give birth to Zhao Yuanci's daughter, there is nothing wrong with her.
As for not having a daughter, based on past experience, such a small difference does not affect the result.
This pass, she decided.
Zhao Yuanci finally found Zhou Shizi.
Zhou Shizi's age is similar to him, and he is also young and talented. Tall in stature, imposing in bearing, and in good spirits, he exudes the aura of a nobleman's son, very worthy of the title of male lead.
"You are?" Zhou Shizi looked at the person blocking him.
Zhao Yuanci reported his name: "Zhao Yuanci, a person from Jiangcheng, is a cousin of Mrs. Shizi."
"So it's my cousin!" Zhou Shizi still respected his wife's relatives, and hurriedly called out.
He looked at Zhao Yuanci for a while, saw that his appearance and temperament were not vulgar, he was very appreciative in his heart, and said calmly: "I didn't have the chance to meet in the past, but we meet today, let's have a good drink!"
Pulling Zhao Yuanci, he went to the restaurant.
Ordered a table of dishes, chatted while eating and drinking.
"It turned out to be you, Mr. Zhao from the Ministry of Industry!" Zhou Shizi laughed loudly, "I've heard of you. The love between my cousin and my sister-in-law is so deep that the entire capital regards it as a good story!"
Zhao Yuanci smiled modestly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that a man should be tolerant and loving to his wife."
"That's right, this is what a gentleman did!" Zhou Shizi agreed very much, "I respect my cousin!"
Zhao Yuanci looked at his calm and clear expression, and thought in his heart, this prince Zhou is really a man with a deep mind, he beat secretly, but he was able to show that he didn't realize it.
"Speaking of which, your sister-in-law taught me." He clinked a glass with Zhou Shizi, with the usual expression, and said with a smile: "She told me, between husband and wife, you should exchange your sincerity for your sincerity, so that you can have a happy marriage for a hundred years. To the white head."
Zhou Shizi looked in agreement: "That's right, I think so too!"
Zhao Yuanci couldn't help but feel bored when he listened.
He tried it a few more times, but no matter how much he tried, beat, and warned, Zhou Shizi didn't seem to notice it.
In fact, Zhou Shizi really didn't notice it. He was devoted to Li Yanhui, and he didn't even have a concubine or housekeeper. Although he was busy at ordinary times, he was a man, didn't he just want to fight for his future? He thought that he was also very kind to his wife, so he only regarded Zhao Yuanci as a kindred spirit and ate happily.
After a meal, Zhao Yuanci didn't get the desired result, and couldn't help feeling very depressed.
Back in the mansion, I saw the servants busy loading carriages.
"What is this doing?" he asked curiously.
Shaoyin supported the servant girl's hand, stood beside the carriage, and looked at him coldly upon hearing this. Without saying a word, he threw a ball of handkerchiefs at him.
The handkerchief was light and in a ball, and it didn't weigh much. It couldn't be thrown very far, and it unfolded in mid-air. Zhao Yuanci didn't see it clearly, but saw something she threw over, so he subconsciously picked it up.
After receiving it, when I saw what it was, I felt like my hand was burned by sparks, and I almost lost it by mistake!
"You, why -" He opened his eyes wide in shock, his face full of panic.
Why did she find out the handkerchief he kept in the study
Shaoyin didn't need to translate at all. Ask Huihui, she reached out and took it out.
She didn't agree with his reasoning, she didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, she was about to get into the carriage while holding the maid's hand.
"Wait!" Zhao Yuanci hastily stepped forward to stop him, "You, you—" He changed his tone of voice in a hurry, glared at the little maid, and shouted, "Back off! Everyone back down!"
Seeing that they were not moving, he waved them away.
After they backed away a few steps, he approached, lowered his voice, and hurriedly said, "I just hid a handkerchief! Don't you have paintings too? Have I ever made a fuss about it?"
Only then did Shaoyin look at him coldly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said mockingly: "I didn't ride in the carriage with him to catch up on the old days."
Zhao Yuanci was shocked!
"You, how do you know?!"
"When did you know about this?!"
Shaoyin ignored him, lifted her skirt, and boarded the carriage.
"Yinyin!" Zhao Yuan wanted to stop him.
Shaoyin grabbed the coachman's whip and whipped it straight at him: "Get lost!"
He talks to his cousin? Drinking for my cousin? He does his own good man!
Shouldn't she be angry
Zhao Yuanci heard the sharp sound of the whip piercing through the air, stepped back in fright, and Shaoyin returned the whip to the coachman: "Let's go!"
These are all the dowry she brought over, just listen to her words, and immediately drive the carriage: "Drive!"
The carriage drove far away in Zhao Yuanci's field of vision, and he suddenly panicked: "Come on! Prepare the horse! Prepare the horse!"
Shaoyin took the carriage and left the city all the way.
In the original plot, Zhu Xueyin left the city. Shaoyin guessed that she should go to the Zhuangzi outside the city to relax. After all, because of this incident, she alarmed her family and made a big fuss.
When she left the city, Shaoyin became curious, what would happen to her
Soon, she knew.
Things happened for no reason. The horse was running smoothly on the road, but suddenly, somehow, it went crazy! Neighing, running wildly, and running towards the ditch by the side of the road!
"Huh! Huh!" The coachman was very anxious, trying to restrain the horse.
In the car, several servant girls also worriedly grabbed Shaoyin's arm: "What's wrong? You're all right, why are you going crazy?"
Shaoyin asked Huihui, but Huihui also said she didn't know. There was no reason, just a sudden madness.
Shaoyin thought to herself, probably because she is just cannon fodder, not worth designing any plots, and it's over when she dies!
"Madam be careful—"
Several exclamations came. There was a coachman, a maid, and Zhao Yuanci who fell far behind.
Shaoyin acted out a frightened expression with wide-open eyes, pale face and dilated pupils.
The moment the carriage fell into the ditch, she fell from the carriage and hit the ground on the back of her head first, unbiased, and it was such a coincidence that she hit a protruding stone.
Most of the stone was buried in the soil, with only a little horn exposed. But it was just a piece of horn, which broke a big hole in the back of her head, and blood flowed horizontally!
"Ma'am!!" the maids screamed.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhao Yuanci was also so heartbroken that he almost fell off his horse in an instant!
"Yinyin! Yinyin!!" he yelled, desperately mobilizing the horse, and quickly rushed to the front. Jumping off the horse, running to Shaoyin's side, pushing aside the maids around him, kneeling down, watching the back of his head glow with dazzling red, and when it became more and more, he felt his eyes go black!
"Yinyin..." He said in a trembling voice, his face was as pale as paper, and he wanted to reach out to hug her, but seeing the blood splattered on the back of her head, he couldn't do anything, his hands were shaking in panic, "You, how are you? "
Shaoyin is still conscious at this moment.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at him. Those eyes, which were always clear and bright, seem to have dimmed a little at this moment, but they still seem to be so bright.
She looked at him, slowly opened her lips, and moved a few times, as if she wanted to say something to him, but she didn't make a sound after trying for a long time.
Gradually, the light in her eyes disappeared.
Immediately, he tilted his head and turned to the side.
Only the back of a blood-stained head was aimed at him. She had just lost her breath, but her body was still warm and blood was still flowing.
In Zhao Yuanci's vision, the warm bright red lost its barrier and flowed out of her body uncontrollably.
"No, no..." His mind was blank, his hands and feet softened into noodles at some point, he knelt and crawled over, covering the place where the blood gushed out with his hands, "Don't bleed, don't bleed..."