In the last life, due to the disgrace of his grandfather, his father had no hope of becoming an official, and the Guan family had no place to stand in Yanjing, but suddenly he was favored by the Duke of Zhenbei and carried him through the door with the gift of his wife, which greatly eased the family's predicament. Guan Suyi's mood It is sincere and fearful, and it is like walking on thin ice, for fear that something is not done well and will lead to rejection. After Zhao Luli left, she sat blankly, even if she was hungry and dizzy, she didn't dare to touch the food on the table.
She will always remember the confusion and helplessness that suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart when the warm, pale golden sun shone on her hungry and cold the next morning. Thinking about it, she already had a hunch about the sad and ridiculous second half of her life.
In this life, Guan Suyi felt extraordinarily comfortable without the fear and fear, the feeling of walking on thin ice, and the hope and expectation for married life. After taking off her wedding dress, removing the hairpins, and washing off the powder, she sat at the table and ate slowly, handing over a few dishes for the wife and maids outside the door to eat in the next room.
Minglan and Mingfang also got a snack table, but they didn't dare to use their chopsticks, so they struggled and said, "Miss, you will have a bridal chamber later, so don't eat too much. Besides, I'm afraid you have eaten all the dishes. will feel you, feel you…”
Guan Suyi interrupted the two with a smile, "What do you think of me? Greedy? Don't worry, your uncles are big-hearted and won't care about this." Zhao Luli is the most caring man she has ever seen, wearing a bright green hat. On the head, not only is he not ashamed, but he is proud of it. For fear of not wearing it securely, he would buckle it on the top of his head from time to time. He is Ye Zhen's dog. If he is told to go east and not dare to go west, even if he is thrown away, he will wait with determination, and when he sees a little bit of hope, he will rush to it.
He has exhausted all his affection for Ye Zhen, so he can be vicious to others to the end, even his own flesh and blood, as long as it doesn't climb out of Ye Zhen's stomach, he can kill without hesitation.
In this life, Guan Suyi didn't want to have a relationship with him, but since he was powerless to resist, he quickly figured it out. Staying in Zhenbei Hou’s mansion is much more comfortable than being a monk. You don’t have to fast or abide by the precepts. You can enjoy flowers, write and read books on weekdays. You are very free. If you marry someone she doesn't know well, she doesn't know what the future will be like, but she understands that for her husband's concubine, managing the back house, fighting for jealousy, intrigue and other things must be inevitable. one time.
It seems that God is not willing to let you and me go, so let's continue to fight for the rest of our lives. Guan Suyi pursed her lips, her eyes turning cold.
Minglan and Mingfang knew that their master had been very determined since childhood, so they didn't dare to persuade them, and ate the food on the food table with anxiety. After half an hour, the staggering noises from outside gradually disappeared. Thinking that the banquet was about to end, they immediately cleaned up the dishes and wiped the greasy mouth for the master.
Guan Suyi put her knees together, half-sit on the edge of the bed, her black hair scattered like a waterfall, her delicate little face half-hidden in her hair, her lips were red and her teeth white, and her bright eyes favored. As soon as Zhao Lulifu opened the door, what he saw was this scene, and his heart skipped a beat. Everyone has a love for beauty. Even if he has paid all his infatuation in this life, he cannot deny the excellence and excellence of his new wife.
The feeling of guilt and regret disappeared in a flash, and he walked slowly to the bed, thinking about how to spend the night of the bridal chamber. He had sworn that he would not let anyone replace his wife, so Guan Suyi could not be touched, but her family background was not what it used to be, so she could not be left out.
Thinking of this, Zhao Luli was in a dilemma. If it was replaced by Guan's family, who had just entered Yanjing and had a low rank, why would he be so troubled, he would just throw Guan Suyi aside and ignore it. But now, she has been wronged and the old man Guan and Father Guan have stood up for her.
So Zhao Luli put his hand on his forehead, staggered, and decided to pretend to be drunk.
Guan Suyi squinted at him, the corners of her mouth slowly raised. It's fine to pretend to be drunk, otherwise, she will pull him to recall the "virtuous, virtuous, beautiful and innocent" first lady, and she will make him feel so heartbroken and run away in embarrassment. In the past life, as long as she mentioned the word "Ye Zhen", Zhao Luli would always walk away. At that time, she felt wronged, but now she loves this sharp blade that cuts the other's heart.
I don't know what Ye Zhen actually looks like, is she really that charming and splendid? Otherwise, how could Zhao Luli and Emperor Shengyuan be so fascinated by them that they refused to wake up? Guan Suyi suddenly became curious about the "first lady" she had never met before, and brushed the hair on the side of her cheek with a very loose attitude.
The corners of Minglan and Mingfang's eyes were almost cramping, but they didn't see any movement from their master, so they stepped forward to help the new uncle, and then one helped change clothes and the other went out to fetch water. Guan Suyi covered her mouth and yawned, ready to go to bed when Zhao Luli finished the play. She didn't want to have any physical contact with the other party, because it would feel disgusting, and she didn't want to give birth to a child with half of his blood, because it was a sin. Nowhere to look after the old, no support for the old, is not within her scope of consideration, as long as the Guan family stands upright, she will be able to live comfortably and freely in this life.
Zhao Luli's acting skills are not very good. In order to prevent revealing the stuffing, he had to run to the bed in a few steps, fell down and pretended to sleep, and let Ming Lan and Ming Fang take off the wedding robes on their bodies. In embarrassment, he didn't realize that his new wife never cared or helped her.
"Miss, my uncle is very drunk. This servant will help him cook a bowl of sober soup." Ming Lan said panting.
Mingfang suddenly grabbed the excuse, "Let's go to the servant, the servant just asked the housekeeper and knows where to go to the kitchen." Her heart was beating so fast, she never thought that the uncle would be such a handsome person, no wonder the ladies in Beijing call him all the time. Zhuoyu son, every time he travels, he must throw fruit and splurge on the cart. If so, if it can be exchanged for a night of favor, how wonderful it would be!
Guan Suyi didn't seem to notice Mingfang's shy and eager look, and waved her hand, "Go."
Minglan and Mingfang get along day and night, so naturally they know her every move like the palm of their hand. Looking at her master, she hesitates to say anything. Guan Suyi looked at her with her forehead half propped up, with a playful smile on her face, her pale fingertips stuck to her lips, and she made a silent gesture.
Seeing the young lady's raised eyebrows and eyes, and the soft lips with a shallow indentation pressed by the pink fingernails, Minglan's cheeks were flushed, and she sighed in her heart: Only a beautiful lady like the young lady can match the young master Zhuoyu, and Mingfang is too unreasonable. Self-sufficient.
Guan Suyi put the quilt on the soft couch by the window, planning to spend the night first. In the last life, Mingfang and Minglan were not able to accompany her to the end. One was trying to seduce Lord Hou and was killed by Ye Fan and Zhao Chunxi together.
Once again, she did not intend to deal with Mingfang, because an ambitious woman like Mingfang could easily be used as a spear in the palm of her hand. Unpredictable, it is better to have someone who is easy to control. It turned out that her idea was right. When Ye Fan got started, she could push Mingfang and let them bite the dog, and her main room would be quiet. As for Minglan, she must find a good husband's family for her in this life, and marry her in a beautiful way.
Minglan knows that the master hates the smell of wine the most, and has a serious hygiene disorder, so I'm afraid he won't let the uncle get close to him tonight. But at the moment, it was her wedding night, how could she waste it in vain, she wanted to persuade her a few words, only to see her raising her index finger again, pursing her red lips, and making a low, inaudible hiss.
Ming Lan's pretty face was slightly red, and she nodded again and again.
The master and the servant were dumbfounded, and Zhao Luli, who was lying on the bed, felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to open his eyes to see the situation, but he was worried that he would be in an even more embarrassing situation. The two maids served very well, but they never heard a word from the new wife, and I don't know what she was thinking. Will she be resentful? If she insists on calling herself up, what should she do
While thinking about it, He Xiang's anxious voice came from outside the door, "Master Hou is not well, the young lady has a sudden high fever, and just passed out, you should go and have a look!"
The daughter, who is 80% similar to his wife, has always been Zhao Luli's heart, and he is more fond of him than his heir. At this time, he doesn't care about getting drunk, he suddenly turned over and sat up, put on his boots, and ran out in a hastily robe. .
With a "bang", the door that was pushed open bounced back to the door frame, startling Minglan. She stammered while slapping her breasts, "Isn't Uncle so drunk? Why are you so agile?"
"It's not easy to pretend to be drunk?" Guan Suyi simply tied her hair into a bunch, pinned it with a hairpin, pointed to the big cloak on the hanger and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look, lest others say that my stepmother is cruel. "
When the two came to Penglai Garden, there were people entering and leaving, and the soldiers were in chaos. Zhao Chunxi shrank in the heavy quilt, with a wet handkerchief on his forehead, his face was flushed abnormally, and he looked extremely weak. Glancing at the sudden appearance of the new lady, all the servants and women in the house showed hostility, but Zhao Luli thought of pretending to be drunk, with a guilty expression on his face.
"Yo! It's so hot! Did you ask for a doctor?" Guan Suyi went straight to the bed and stroked Zhao Chunxi, who was sick and confused.
"I have already sent someone to invite him, and we should be on the way now." Zhao Luli dodged his eyes.
Guan Suyi sat down on the head of the bed, took off the slightly hot handkerchief, and replaced it with a new one for Zhao Chunxi, with an anxious look on her face, but she smiled slowly in her heart. The family background is different, and everything is different. Where did Zhao Chunxi need to use this self-destructive method to deal with himself in his previous life? Just invite her to Penglai Garden on the second morning when she is alone in the empty boudoir, so that a few words of comfort can make her grateful. At that time, the Guan family was out of the predicament because of Zhao Luli's attention. She was only grateful to the Zhao family, and had no suspicions. How could she think of anything else
Looking at it now, the daughter called her mother into the courtyard to talk. Zhao Chunxi never cared about her from the beginning to the end, let alone filial piety. He pitied himself for thinking about her everywhere. He was so stupid.
In this life, in order to suppress her prominent stepmother, she did not hesitate to make herself ill. I don't know how long the cold wind has been blowing at such a high temperature? Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Guan Suyi's eyes. Seeing that these people were not doing well, she felt relieved, and it was worth it for her to endure the disgust to marry in.