First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 1 Wedges
It snowed all night, and when we got up early in the morning, it was a rare sunny day.

Zisu supported Du Rongzhi for a walk in the garden.

It is said to be a garden, but it is actually just a small open space outside Fangfei courtyard.

It was mid-winter, and it had just snowed, so there was really no scenery to see, except for a solitary wintersweet plant, with a little bit of delicate and crystal golden yellow on the branches of the snow-covered branches, adding a bit of color to the monotonous and cold corner and vitality.

Seeing Du Rongzhi tentatively caressing in the air, Zisu understandingly supported her cool hand, and placed it gently on the flower branch.

"Does Madam feel cold?"

Du Rongzhi shook her head, climbed over a flower branch, and asked softly, "Is this year's wintersweet blooming well?"

"Mm. Clusters of clusters, they look so beautiful—" Zi Su was startled by a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly stopped talking.

"Really?" Du Rongzhi slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "I can imagine it."

"Ma'am..." Zisu's eyes felt hot, and she was about to speak, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps not far away.

"Ma'am!" She called out in a low voice, almost terrified to support Du Rongzhi, "Yes... It is the master who brought people this way!"

Du Rongzhi froze.

The footsteps were getting closer, and people's greetings sounded in my ears.

She straightened her back stiffly, tightly clutching the Lamei in her hand.

"Why are you wearing such thin clothes?" The cold voice came to her side as she spoke, as elegant and distant as ever.

In the past, when she admired him, she only felt that there was no one more beautiful than him in this world, and no one had a more beautiful voice than this, but now... Du Rongzhi barely restrained the trembling in her throat, and tugged at the corner of her stiff mouth, " Still—" Just as the words were out of her mouth, she was shocked to feel a big warm palm covering her cheek.

"Don't!" Like falling into an ice hole in the cold winter months, Du Rongzhi's whole body trembled violently. Without even thinking about it, she pushed the man away forcefully, but suddenly her feet slipped, and she fell backwards.

"lady!"

"Beware!"

Before the exclamation could come out, a powerful big hand was firmly supporting his waist.

"Are you okay?" The still calm voice was vaguely mixed with other emotions...Zisu, who was standing nervously by the side, subconsciously looked up, then lowered her eyes calmly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Du Rong Zhi.

Du Rongzhi touched his lower abdomen in shock, and only then did some blood color appear on his pale face.

"It's okay..." She took Zisu's hand and quickly took a step back from his embrace. "Thank you just now, thank you very much."

The man's hand stopped in the air in embarrassment. For a moment, it seemed that even the surrounding air... was still.

The servants held their breath one by one, and no one dared to look up.

half an hour-

"Since your body is heavy, don't come out in the future." The low voice finally broke the embarrassing silence, and he withdrew his hand coldly, "Do you think it's still the same now?"

The seemingly calm words pierced into the heart like a knife, Du Rongzhi nodded obediently, "What you said is true. After I become a concubine... I won't come out again."

Such meekness and humility, the same as before... He became more and more irritable, "What are you doing here, and you haven't sent Madam back to your room!"

"Yes, yes." Zisu hurriedly leaned down and responded repeatedly, until the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

"Let's go, ma'am... Master is gone." She held Du Rongzhi's cold hand.

The taut string finally relaxed... Du Rongzhi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, but tears overflowed unscrupulously along the gap between his fingers.

My heart...it still hurts a lot.

(End of this chapter)