The Poisonous Wife: Cute Baby Comes to Rebirth with Me

Chapter 441 Shameless people are invincible in the world
From Qin Ruoling's mouth, Zhang Chunru learned a piece of news that made her unhappy - Princess Youwei of Anyang was also present. Zhang Chunru didn't have much respect for this so-called princess. After all, she was just a commoner, without any aristocratic blood, but because of the appreciation of the Empress Dowager, she became a princess. From then on, she was like the phoenix flying on the branches, and she began to feel a little complacent.

And Beiminghou's wife Azi is someone Zhang Chunru despises. Every time she thought of these two people she didn't like being together, Zhang Chunru felt a wave of boredom in her heart. She thought for a moment and decided to wait outside for a while. After all, someone with Bei Minghou's status would not stay in the new house for too long.

However, there was still a lingering doubt in Zhang Chunru's mind - why did the Marquis go to his new house? In Kyoto's wedding customs, except for the groom, how can a man enter the bridal chamber? What's more, today is still a secret marriage, and all the things involved make her feel incredible.

She shook her head, getting rid of these chaotic thoughts, and then thought of her marriage to Mu Yihan. Fortunately, she broke off the engagement early. Otherwise, if she married this short-lived Mu Yihan, she might encounter misfortune before she got married. Then she would have to bear the crime of Ke Fu, and her reputation would be ruined by him. Thinking of this, Zhang Chunru couldn't help but feel scared, but at the same time she was glad that she had made the right choice.

She turned around and walked away, found a hidden place to hide outside, and quietly waited for Bei Minghou to appear. There were thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to say to Bei Minghou, but at this moment she didn't know where to start.

Last time in Xiao Yunxi's rouge shop, her behavior was indeed a bit reckless. But she knew that Bei Minghou was interested in her. That gentle and deep look in his eyes seemed to see through her whole being, making her heart involuntarily confused.

Men like Beiminghou are rare in the world. Zhang Chunru was deeply attracted by his excellence and excellence. And Ah Zi, that vulgar old woman, is not worthy of him at all. Whenever he thinks of this, Zhang Chunru's heart is filled with unwillingness and anger.

Fortunately, God gave her a chance to meet Bei Minghou. Zhang Chunru decided to cherish this opportunity and love Bei Minghou. True love is never too late, as long as you have the intention, you can touch the heart of that person.

She shamelessly hid behind the ginkgo tree and waited quietly for the appearance of Bei Minghou. Finally, after a bowl of tea, she saw that familiar figure. Only Bei Minghou was seen walking out. His purple clothes were particularly eye-catching in the night.

Zhang Chunru quietly watched the man in purple approaching slowly, his clear features seemed to be engraved in her heart. She knew that at this moment, she had fallen deeply in love with this man.

There was an indescribable sadness and worry condensed between her brows, like strands of clouds and mist, making it difficult to fathom. Her man, Bei Minghou, who was once full of sunshine, is now covered with dark clouds, and his mood is as low as the withered yellow leaves in autumn.

Yes, how could he be happy? Facing a woman he doesn't love deeply every day, I'm afraid only he can deeply understand the depression and helplessness. Zhang Chunru saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She could not wait to rush forward immediately, use her warm hands to smooth his frown and dispel the haze in his heart.

Finally, Beiminghou came over step by step. Zhang Chunru took a deep breath of fresh air, tried to calm down his excitement, and then slowly walked out from behind the tree. After taking about five steps, she pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Master Marquis, why are you here?" There was a bit of surprise and expectation in her voice.

After saying that, she turned towards Bei Minghou slightly, her voice was sweet and gentle, as warm as the spring breeze blowing on her face. She said softly: "The daughter of the people has met the Marquis." At that moment, her eyes flashed with determination, as if to penetrate the heart of Beiming Marquis. Beiminghou was deep in thought along the way, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him. Suddenly, he heard someone greeting him and was slightly startled, but he did not take a closer look at who the other person was. He just hummed casually and walked past Zhang Chunru.

Zhang Chunru felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and could hardly believe his eyes and ears. He just left like this? He didn't even look at her? The loss and doubts in her heart surged into her heart like a tide.

Why is this happening? Doesn't he miss her? When they first met, wasn't his affectionate look a hint? If he didn't love her deeply, why would he give her that look? How long has it been? Why had he become so indifferent?

Zhang Chunru couldn't help but think wildly, and looked up, only to see Beiming Hou's wife Azi standing at the door of the new house, looking at her with cold eyes. Zhang Chunru understood the reason instantly. It turned out that he did not dare to look at her because the tigress was watching covetously from behind. The Marquis must be afraid that the vulgar old woman would make a scene and hurt her.

Thinking of this, a warm current surged in Zhang Chunru's heart. Her man was so considerate, he would rather suppress the flood of longing in his heart and not look at her and ignore her, rather than let her get hurt at all. However, she couldn't let him be wronged like this, and he wasn't the one who was wrong.

Thinking of this, she raised her head, looked firmly at Beiming Hou's back, and sweetly shouted: "Master Hou!" There was some determination and bravery in her voice.

Beiminghou turned around and looked at her in surprise, "You? What's wrong?" There was a bit of doubt and indifference in his voice. But Zhang Chunru did not flinch. She met his gaze and said firmly: "Master Hou, I have something to say to you." Although her voice was soft, she revealed unquestionable determination.

Zhang Chunru walked in front of him with light but firm steps. She took a deep breath, gathered up her courage, and looked up at the handsome face. At that moment, her heartbeat was as fast as a drum, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, and her cheeks were as hot as being burned by the scorching sun.

She stared at the Marquis in front of her infatuatedly, her eyes full of longing and affection. Her heart had long been overwhelmed by that emotion, and she wished she could immediately throw herself into his arms and let him love her to his heart's content. No matter what he did to her, she would accept it without hesitation without any thought of resistance.

The Marquis noticed Zhang Chunru's piercing eyes, and seeing that she had not spoken for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have anything to say?"

Zhang Chunru nodded slightly, his eyes filled with tears. To her, those tears were a symbol of happiness, sweet dew shed for him. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down the excitement in her heart. A delicate blush appeared on her face. The blush was like the peach blossoms blooming in the peach forest, beautiful and moving.

She whispered softly: "Master Hou, even if I can only be your concubine, I will not feel aggrieved at all. I am willing, as long as I can stay with you, the person I love deeply, even if I am a concubine Room, I don’t care.”