Chapter 87

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Before she left, she seemed to think of something. She turned her head and asked, "Sonny, do you really want the portrait of your mother?"

Ye sang finished the second couplet and left the drunk wind building.

The portrait of Mrs. Wen

Smell speech, leaf mulberry a meal, immediately smile: "if I want, don't want to use this way."

Chen Ziju is forcing her to do this.

She is not a person of temperament. Sometimes she is stubborn and can't even pull back ten cows.

Now, she refused zuifeng building, I'm afraid it won't be long before she will feel regret, but now she really doesn't want to be looked down upon.

Thinking of this, ye sang lost his smile.

I'm still willful and impulsive.

Seeing that her face was calm, Zhou could not help laughing, and her whole mind was open: "that's what it should be, or those men always think they can do whatever they want."

Clay figurines are also clay, not to mention, they are not the kind of women who have to rely on men.

Her eyes lit up, and then she said something about Li.

Li agreed to their choice. After returning to the mansion, she had been cultivating herself. For fear that she would be found pregnant, Zhou Xiaoyue deliberately asked Zhou county magistrate to forbid Li to go in and out of the yard, and even forbid other people to visit her.

This is another way to protect Li.

As a daughter, she naturally has a way to visit her mother.

"Now, my mother's condition is fairly safe. After a while, I need your help..." Thinking of this, Zhou Yue was a little nervous.

Seeing this, ye sang held her hand and constantly comforted her: "it's OK. Good people have their own rewards."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyue said with a smile: "if I can, I don't want to be a good person. After all, good people always have a bad time..."

Seems to think of something, Zhou Yue's tone can not help some cold.

Because she was pregnant, aunt Zhao was so arrogant these days that she even began to ignore her. You know, in the past, she was more or less afraid of zhouyue.

Now, Zhou has suffered a lot in her hands.

"I don't know where she got the master. It's only February, and she can feel her pulse. It's her son in her arms, but my muddleheaded father still believes it..."

At the mention of this, Zhou Yue was angry, but when she thought that she had other plans in the future, her anger dissipated a little.

"But as long as my mother is well, I can bear as much as I want."

When she said this, she calmed down and was quite solemn and stirring.

Looking at her complicated expression, ye sang only said: "don't force yourself."

Don't force yourself.

But in fact, how many people can understand this?

Zhou Yue understood her meaning and nodded. Seeing that it was not early, she got on the carriage. Seeing that ye Sangmu saw her off, she waved her hand and asked them to go back quickly.

Ye sang didn't take a carriage. After seeing her leave, he turned around with Jiao Mei and went to Ye Fu.

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On this side, in the carriage.

Until ye Sang's figure disappeared, Zhou Yue put down the curtain.

See oneself young lady's facial expression becomes heavy coagulate, tea one meal, concern ground asks a way: "young lady, how?"

Wen Yan, Zhou Yuehui God, on the tea is full of worried eyes, suddenly asked: "tea, happy today?"

Red sleeve was stunned, some did not know, so I saw my young lady's eyes full of fatigue, I do not know why, but some distressed: "Miss..."

But Zhou Xiaoyue smiles, but her eyes are full of sadness. She says in a low voice: "I'm very happy, but I'm afraid there won't be many happy days in the future..."

Everything can't be as smooth as they imagined. I'm afraid there will be twists and turns after Li's affair

When I think of how much my father attaches importance to Aunt Zhao's children, I say I don't care, but Zhou still can't.

She lowered her head and looked at the palm of her hand, which was red. Her eyes were a little sore: "why am I not a man..."

If it's a man, it's more than worrying

Thinking, she closed her eyes wearily.

She can endure everything for her mother, but she is still tired after all.

Don't force yourself.

The words that swept Ye sang in her mind, she thought, I hope I can wait until I don't want to

Looking at her sleepy eyes closed, red sleeve was distressed. She covered her with a blanket and said softly, "Miss, everything will pass. As Miss ye said, "good people always get good results."

Wen Yan, Zhou Yue gently sighed: "yes, good people always have good returns..."

However, why is it so difficult to get good news from good people, while those bad people can always be arrogant for so long

She thought silently in her heart.……

At the same time, zuifeng building.

Xiao Er holds the post that ye sang replies to and gives it to Xiao Si.

After receiving the post in his hand, he asked, "right?"

Little two nodded, in the mind brushed that young lady's confident appearance, nodded, way: "right."

Smell speech, the small Si ordered to nod, then let small two back down, then hold that card to walk into the house, handed over to own childe.

Inside the room, hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Ziju turned around and saw the boy come back. He calmly took over the post in his hand.

It was expected that she would take his second couplet, but when he started his post, he was stunned for a long time after he saw the content above.

His face is a little pale, even if it is illuminated by candlelight, but still can not ruddy his face.

Even the tip of his finger holding the post trembled.

After waiting for a moment, I couldn't wait for my son's reply. The boy, who had been waiting on one side, subconsciously raised his eyes and asked what he wanted, but he didn't want to see his transparent face.

"Young master?" He let out a cry of surprise.

As soon as he came forward, he saw that Chen Ziju had regained his mind and was staring at the content of the post. After a while, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at the post.

Seeing this, the boy twisted his eyebrows and looked at the childe's look. I don't know why, but he was a little flustered: "childe, are you ok?"

Chen Ziju did not respond.

The pretty face was as pale as snow, and her brows were full of pain.

This is what I have never seen before.

He closed his eyes, but his mind was still engraved with the content of the post.

But just now the picture of Ye sang standing under the tree, and those handwriting, constantly staggered, constantly wandering in his mind, for a long time can not be dispelled.

He could only feel the darkness between heaven and earth, the unprecedented dullness constantly squeezing his whole heart, and his hand holding the note turned white.

Regret.

At that moment, he felt unprecedented regret. He even doubted what he was trying for.

Do you want to prove that your actions were right, or do you want to make yourself more regretful for the original decision?

Seeing that Chen Ziju didn't respond, the boy couldn't help being flustered. He was about to turn around and go to the doctor. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard Chen Ziju suddenly say, "I'm ok."

Smell speech, the small Si footstep once, turn round, then see Chen Ziju suddenly restored normal color, only pale face has no change.

I don't know why, but he feels a little different.

"Young master?"

"I'm fine. You go out." Chen Ziju said lightly.

His words can't be refused, Rao is a little worried, but the boy still retreated.

Chen Ziju was the only one left in the house until the boy stepped down.

In the air, the needle can be heard quietly.

He lowered his head again, looking at the post in his hand, but his eyes were full of complexity.

The paper was wrinkled by him because of his mood swings just now.

He screwed up his eyebrows and smoothed the paper slowly.

Women's unique handwriting leaps on the paper.

Unlike other girls in the boudoir, Mei Hua Xiaokai is elegant and dignified. Her words are more sharp like a sword coming out of a scabbard. At that moment, he thought of Xuemei sticking out of the wall in winter. It was very beautiful, seemingly soft, but unexpectedly strong.

Knowing that she was not an ordinary woman, he did not know why, but now he would rather have her as ordinary as those girls in his boudoir, so that he would not feel so hard to breathe.

Before seeing her standing under the tree, he clearly felt his own joy.

Because of this, he will choose to test, to prove that his share of joy is so absurd.

And now

He fixed his eyes on the handwriting and closed them with difficulty.

There are only two lines on the paper.

The book is close to the Hanlin book.

And.

Lonely window empty widowed.

She did not reply to the pair of couplets he gave, but to the absolute right of the previous pair.

Not only right up, and right neat and beautiful, can't find a mistake.

It was at that moment that he clearly understood her mind.

She disdained his means, and even more disdained that he forced her to submit with Wen Jinxiu's portrait.

She didn't like his couplet, because his couplet was too sentimental, and the heartbroken couplet was not suitable for them.

Because there is no relationship between them.

And the couplet below is the first couplet she gave him.

In a very sharp way, she told him that she was lucky to get the Chen family to leave her family, otherwise she was afraid that she would keep company.

Lonely window empty widowed.This is absolute, even he may not be right, more importantly, she is ironic, not in love with the two people, sad and ridiculous.

But why did she expect the end between them to be so pathetic?

If you know

If you know, she is not as unbearable as he imagined, he will definitely not withdraw

But not if

Thinking of this, he turned pale, and suddenly staggered. He hit the chair behind him and almost fell down.

There was a trace of blood spilling from the corners of his lips.

He relied on his ability to be open-minded and smooth sailing from childhood to adulthood. Even if he dealt with the Chen family's bad worries, he was also able to handle them with ease.

He has his own views on his own marriage. Unless he finds a happy person, he will definitely not get married.

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