In the outer room of Hou Men, she took advantage of her beauty to commit murder

Chapter 74

"Hey, you dare to look down on me? I'll show you how powerful I am!" As he said that, the short and fat man lifted up his sleeves and wanted to go up and have a close communication with him.

The tall and thin man hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't be angry, don't do it, it would be bad if you do it, don't you want to be thrown out?" The main reason is that he is here too, so don't get him involved!

It's not like no one has ever encountered such a thing like being implicated in a fight and being thrown out, and he doesn't want to be next.

He was thrown out in front of everyone.

What a shame!
Especially at the scene, many of them are acquaintances.

Being thrown out?

Thinking of that scene, the chunky man subconsciously shuddered.

Naturally, he didn't dare to continue, pulled down his sleeves, glanced at the skinny man with disdain, and snorted coldly, "You're lucky!"

Seeing that the short and fat man was so impatient because of his few words, the thin and small man naturally didn't dare to say anything. After all, at this banquet, as long as anyone did something, no matter it was right or wrong, he would be thrown out. .

He didn't want to lose such a big face just because of a few words, it wasn't worth it.

It's better to go far away.

Thinking of this, he also glanced at the short and fat man with disdain, "Chi!" No matter what the short and fat man's reaction was, he squeezed into the crowd and went to another place.

Seeing his face full of beatings, the short and fat man almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to jump up.

The tall and thin man quickly grabbed him, patted his thick shoulder, and advised, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it for that kind of person!"

"That's right! Let's look at Prime Minister Cen more and wash our eyes, then we'll be happy!" Someone echoed.

Seeing everyone fighting to stop him, the short and fat man found his way and said nothing more.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, everyone felt a little more relaxed.

"Let's just watch it honestly!"

"Yes, just watch!"

The noise here did not affect Prime Minister Cen.

He stood in front of the pavilion, looked around, focused on the people in the corridor, and then smiled brightly, "The prize has been decided, and I'm about to come up with a question. Does anyone else want to participate?"

"...If you want to participate, come in quickly, let me see the skills of you good boys!"

"Okay, I'll participate!" Someone excitedly squeezed out of the crowd.

"I'm coming too!"

“Everyone is so enthusiastic, so I’ll come too!”

The corridor was also bustling, and someone shouted in the crowd, "Let's go over, we're going down!"

Seeing that the road was blocked, everyone hurriedly gave way.

There were more and more children standing in front of them, and everyone's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Cen Xiang was satisfied and couldn't stop nodding his head.

Mrs. Cen in the pavilion also smiled when she saw that Xiang Cen was so happy.

In order not to hinder him, and because she happened to be tired, she turned back to the stone bench in the middle of the pavilion and sat down.

The maid Usnea hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the teapot on the stone table, poured a cup of tea, and put it in her hand.

There are also flower tea and various flower cakes placed in the middle of the table.

There are a total of twelve pavilions in this Zhuangzi, named after the twelve flower gods.

This place is called the Peony Pavilion. On the table are peony tea, peony cakes and flower cakes.

After pouring the tea, he saw that she looked tired, so he quickly walked behind her and loosened her bones.

Mrs. Cen was enjoying the maid's service comfortably, turned her head to look at Ichiro's happy back, and couldn't help sighing, "Ichiro really likes those good children!"

Songluo was standing behind her to loosen her back. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Master has the world in mind, it's normal to like those well-behaved and ambitious children!"

"Yeah, who doesn't like a child who is ambitious, capable, sensible and well-behaved! It's normal for Ichiro to like it." As she spoke, Mrs. Cen lowered her eyes, stroked her belly, her face full of disappointment, "but I can't give him a baby." A well-behaved and obedient child...Songluo, tell me, did I do something wrong!"

If she hadn't forced his father to marry him in order to marry him back then, he had no choice but to make Ichiro swear that if he wanted to marry her, he would not be able to take a concubine, and he could only marry her alone.

If Ichiro hadn't made an oath at the beginning, he wouldn't have drank that Juezi soup in order not to break his oath.

She knew that Ichiro was serious, she saved him, he promised that as long as he promised her, he would do it, and he did it.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter if it was a big thing or a small thing, as long as he agreed, he did it, but now she regretted it.

Sometimes she really wishes that Ichiro wasn't a serious person.

It was she who harmed Ichiro.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Cen burst into tears, and felt that she was simply a sinner.

Seeing that Mrs. Cen's eyes were red, she was afraid that she would go into the wrong place again, Song Luo hurriedly said, "Master respects Mrs., and would rather die than lose you, you should be happy!"

"I am not happy!"

Mrs. Cen's eyes were red, and she tightly covered her chest with one hand, afraid of being seen by others, she dared not cry out.

I could only hold on to the celadon tea cup tightly, because I was holding it so hard that veins burst out on the back of my hand.

After a long time, she choked with sobs and said, "But whether it's letting Ichiro drink Juezi soup, or letting him marry a wife and take concubines, I can't get over it, as if... no matter what it is, it's wrong!"

She and Ichiro were childhood sweethearts, and when she reached marriageable age, Ichiro was also in high spirits when he passed the imperial examination.

She and he got to know each other when they were young, fell in love with each other, and got married at the right age. Who knew that fate would cause her to be unable to have children.

Who understands the pain in her heart.

Can't life really be perfect?

Or is it because God doesn't want her to have a happy family and both parents, and at the same time, she can be a loving husband and wife and surrounded by children and grandchildren for the rest of her life, so she has this disaster?

"Why can't I have a child of my own!"

Looking at the teary-eyed Madam Cen, Songluo sighed inwardly.

In fact, there are so many right and wrong.

The wife wants to have a child, but her health does not allow it. What the master wants is the wife's child, otherwise he would rather not have a child.

After all, there is only one way to be so-called right, and that is for the wife to have children.

But Madam's body has long since died, and even if Madam recovers, the master will also give up his mind because of the medicine.

The master has already drank the Juezi soup, and the wife thinks too much and it will only increase the troubles, so it is better to think about it.

It can only be said that it is best to think about it, but if you can't think about it, it is a deadlock.

Thinking of this, she shook her head slightly, and said, "Madam, don't be sad, who said you have no children, you have a young master, and the young master is your child!"

The young master's name is Cen Xunchu, and Mrs. Cen's younger brother Xu Jiayun is the adopted child of Mrs. Cen.

He was only half a year old when he was adopted, and now he is seven years old. He is cute, well-behaved, and very smart.

For this intelligent adopted son, Cen Xiang naturally likes it very much. Two years ago, he personally prescribed the mask for the child.

"Young Master?" Mrs. Cen paused and suddenly realized what she was doing. She cried and laughed and said, "Yes, I still have Brother Chu!"

Seeing that she finally showed her face, Usnea couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Luo Siyun couldn't help squirming as he watched more and more people in front of the pavilion.

She turned her head to look at Li Xingyi, and asked with a smile, "Master, do you want to participate?"

Li Xingyi looked at the pavilion with burning eyes, "Go!"

why not go.

"It just so happens that I want to go too!"

(End of this chapter)