Looking at sun's changing face, Zhou's father seemed to notice something, and his eyes quickly crossed a touch of discomfort.
He coughed a little, pretended not to agree and asked, "you call me over, but what do you want to say?"
Although sun soon sorted out his mood, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.
Zhou's father frowned slightly and was very impatient with her performance.
Just he thought about what he had just inadvertently done, and silently pressed down the emotion in his heart.
"Master," said sun, uneasily retreating to his original position, "I went to see Yan'er today. Do you want him to pray for you?"
Hearing Zhou Ruoyan's name, Zhou's father couldn't help feeling bored.
"That rebellious girl!" Zhou's father scolded coldly, "if you want to intercede for her, she will not."
Sun's words had not yet been said, so she was pressed down. Her face became stiff for a moment, and her heart became depressed.
"I don't know what she did wrong, but it made you so angry," said sun, tightening his handkerchief and picking up the fine embroidery thread one by one with his sharp nails. It didn't look as delicate as before.
Zhou's father gave him a blank look and asked, "don't you know anything?"
Sun wanted to nod her head, but when she looked at Zhou's father's smiling eyes, her movements became stiff, and there was no way to say that she didn't know anything as before.
Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, she kept turning her brain, trying to find a better entry point.
"Yes!" Sun clenched the palm of his hand, and his eyes were excited.
She coughed softly, lowered her voice and said, "this matter has been seen by many ladies and young ladies. Anyway, it can't be suppressed. It's better to recognize it like this."
Hearing this, Zhou's father didn't open his mouth, but his eyes gradually deepened.
Sun sipped his lips and made an appearance of wholeheartedly planning for the mansion.
"Master," she said earnestly, "although the marriage between the eldest lady and the third prince has been decided for a long time, if they get married, our Zhou family may not be able to get some light."
"It's not that I don't love her, it's just that the first lady has her own idea now. No matter what I say, she thinks I'm hurting him."
"Under such circumstances, we might as well make a mistake. If Yan'er becomes the third prince and concubine, our Zhou family will be more and more respected."
Listening to the truth in her mouth, Zhou's father dropped his eyelids.
He didn't know that, but the third prince Thinking of this, he gave a long sigh, waved his hand impatiently and said, "don't mention this matter any more. I'll let people deal with it thoroughly. You can also see the young talents in the capital earlier. If you can, you can decide the marriage."
With that, Zhou's father didn't look at sun's reaction any more. He turned around and left without hesitation. His back was cold and thin under the light.
Looking at each other's back disappearing in front of his eyes, sun was stunned for a long time, and then blinked slowly.
"You go to see which way the master is going," Sun sat quietly under the lamp and ordered with a blank face.
Mrs. Zhao came out quietly.
Sun's quietly watching the candle shaking, heart slowly had a decision.
Mrs. Zhao came back soon, looking embarrassed.
Sun looked up at her, fingers fiercely clenched, nails turned up, white handkerchief fainted out a little red mark.
But she didn't feel anything. The expression on her face didn't change. She just looked at Mrs. Zhao's face.
"To that bitch's room again?" She asked in a cold voice. Her voice seemed to come out of the crack in the ground. It was very cold.
Mrs. Zhao nodded silently, saying nothing.
Without hesitation, sun smashed a set of porcelain. Listening to the crackling sound, he blocked the breath in his heart and then slowly pressed it down.
Zhao's mother-in-law had been used to her way of venting for a long time. At the end, she told the servant girl in a low voice to clean up all this.
At this time, Zhou ruo'an didn't know what happened in the state capital. She was waiting for the notice of divorce.
The next day, feeling the excitement of Zhou ruo'an's fight and the uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth, Ling Tianwang couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.
"What happened? Why are you so happy? " Ling Tianwang asked in a low voice. He had already forgotten what happened in the Zhou mansion.
But Zhou ruo'an thought about the news in his mind all night and deeply engraved it in his heart.
"As long as I don't have to be involved with the third prince in the future," Zhou ruo'an said triumphantly, "I feel a burst of joy in my heart."Lingtianwang Leng for a moment, although the corners of the mouth slightly hook up, but looking at her eyes but still with a bit can't understand.
"Aren't you afraid?" Ling Tianwang asked in a low voice.
She recalled that she had been in contact with the noble women, they always have a variety of scruples, and even unconsciously do some flattering things.
But all this, he will not see in Zhou ruo'an, this girl seems to be born to stand in the light, there is no so-called dark side.
She would not be afraid, for example, she didn't know how powerful the royal power was, and she didn't know what she would encounter after she was divorced.
But his voice fell, and Zhou ruo'an looked at him suspiciously.
"Why should I be afraid?" Zhou ruo'an spread out his hand and asked, "it's just a divorce. Can't I live without this name?"
Maybe because the other side's eyes are too serious, Ling Tianwang unconsciously fell into thinking.
After a long time, he slowly raised his head, eyes a little relieved.
"I was wrong," Ling Tianwang said with a smile, "you really don't fear anything."
As for whether other people would chew their tongue behind their back, Ling Tianwang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the flash of blood lustering light at the bottom of his eyes.
If someone doesn't know about life or death, he won't mind helping each other!
Zhou ruo'an suddenly felt that her shoulder was a little chilly. She kneaded her shoulder blankly and subconsciously turned to look at Ling Tianwang.
Two people's look at each other in a flash, but Ling Tianwang gave a bitter smile, and quickly converged his cold.
"Did it scare you?" Ling Tianwang asked with a low smile, "don't worry, I will never do anything to you."