Chapter 1084: Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai (Fifty-two)
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"Wrong? For so many years, you don't know anything about my temperament, auntie. In my opinion, mistakes are mistakes, and there is no mistake that can be corrected, and some mistakes, once they are made, someone must pay for them.
My queen mother has been killed by your Zhuang family, but you let me let the Zhuang family go? Sima Yu smiled, raised his hand and patted Zhuang Yanxian's face, and said lightly: "Auntie, isn't it good to be a kind and solemn queen mother, why are you so vicious?" ”
Zhuang Yanxian couldn't help but tremble, although she was the queen mother and Sima Yu's aunt, she was actually only one year older than Sima Yu, looking at Sima Yu like this, she also began to be afraid, but how could she tolerate a man ruining the Zhuang family, so she didn't think she had done anything wrong, but thought that the existence of that man was a mistake, she sacrificed for the glory of the Zhuang family, but unfortunately no one cared about her so-called sacrifice.
Half a year has passed.
For most of the past six months, Nalan Ruoruo went to the court every day as usual, as if he was a nobody, but his temper was getting worse and worse, and Zhu Yingtai played a copy of Liang Shanbo, suing him for abandoning his fiancée from the beginning to the end, and after abandoning his fiancée, he directly played it, saying that Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo had secretly communicated with each other a long time ago and made a private decision for life.
Then he begged the emperor to give him a decree to marry with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
The next day, Zhu Yingtai finally lost his identity to live in the General's Mansion and was personally invited out by Nalan Ruoruo.
When he was about to close the door, Zhu Yingtai suddenly stopped him, "Brother Ma." ”
Knowing that during the period when he was recuperating from his injury, Zhu Yingtai often pretended to be a man and went out with Liang Shanbo to participate in poetry meetings, "talent competitions" and the like, and met many men, all of whom were called this way, and Nalan Ruoruo didn't mind that she was close.
"If I hadn't been with Brother Liang at the beginning, would you have married me according to the marriage contract, and would you have fallen in love with me?"
Nalan Ruoruo shook her head, "The words of the matchmaker of my parents, although it is the etiquette of the court, the place I love is the border city, and it is a battlefield where you can fight happily."
It is undeniable that at the beginning, when I knew about the marriage contract with you, "I" was happy, but this happiness has always been my wishful thinking. It's the same as when you didn't know Brother Liang but still chose to run away from marriage.
I have nothing to do with you.
Now that Brother Liang has a deep affection for you, you should cherish it. I also believe that the two of you see each other as confidants, and if you are together, you will be happy.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.
Playing the piano with nothing to do, drinking, and stroking the piano, the days of idle clouds and wild cranes are enviable when you think about it. ”
The corners of Zhu Yingtai's lips moved, and he wanted to say something. In the end, he didn't say anything, just left and left with Liang Shanbo.
Nalan Ruoruo stood on the stone steps, watching the backs of the two of them, until a cool breeze hit, he took out a Jinpa, covered his lips and kept coughing, then he leaned weakly on the stone lion on the side, and the cough stopped for a long time, but the Jinpa was already stained red with blood.
He was stunned, then threw it on the ground without thinking, turned around and walked towards the house.
"Master." Someone greeted him, and when he saw the blood on the corner of his lips, he panicked, "Master, you ......"
"I'm fine, take the handkerchief outside and burn it, don't let the emperor know. And also...... You don't have to prepare dinner, so let's ask the people in the house to rest early. ”
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