The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 652 The Strongest Love Rival (4)
Ji Xin'er knew this middle-aged woman. She was the number one celebrity next to Concubine Shu, Aunt Du Ruodu.I thought she was a martyr, but I didn't want to, but I followed Princess Fushun to the temple to practice!

Without waiting for Ji Xiner to think about it, Du Ruo had already stepped forward, and said to Ji Xiner with a dull expression: "Miss Ji, I will send you out!"

"No need, aunt." Ji Xiner quickly smiled and said, "The mother I brought is outside, and the carriage is also outside. Auntie will stay and take care of the princess."

Du Ruo twitched the corners of her mouth, a smug smile appeared on her face, and she stepped back to the side. Although she didn't say much, she couldn't be rejected!
Ji Xiner frowned, feeling annoyed inwardly.Thinking: What has become of this, and you are still the number one celebrity in the past!But he didn't dare to show it on his face, he turned his head and bowed his knees to Princess Fushun, and said softly: "Princess, then I'll go first."

Princess Fushun nodded, and Ji Xiner took the ermine cloak on the couch and put it on, lowered her head, and walked outside.

Du Ruo followed closely behind.

The night wind in the mountains was bitterly cold, and the dark sky seemed to be overwhelmed. As soon as Ji Xin'er came out, the mother-in-law she brought rushed over to meet her and stretched out her hand to support her.

Ji Xiner turned her head to Du Ruo who was beside her, and said, "Auntie, please stay."

Du Ku nodded, really paused, and watched Ji Xiner leave the small courtyard, sat in the carriage waiting outside, waited for the carriage to turn around, and drove towards the gate of the temple, Du Ruo stood there watching Look, when there was only a thick black night in front of my eyes, I nodded to the woman guarding the door, signaling them to close the door, and she turned and went back to the main house.

"Clap" sounded.

Du Ruo stared blankly at the shattered teacup under his feet, his dull face slowly cracked like broken glass, and after a while, a faint, almost invisible gleam appeared in a pair of gray-brown eyes. regret and anger.

She bent down, wrapped her hands in a handkerchief, and picked up the broken porcelain on the ground one by one. Just as she was about to go out and throw it away, Princess Fushun's voice sounded behind her.

"Auntie, I want to go back to Kyoto!"

Du Ruo's body froze, and the broken porcelain that was just picked up in her hand "popped", scattered on the ground again, and fell apart again.

Princess Fushun turned around suddenly, her apricot-like eyes were soaked with moisture, she pursed her lips, and looked at Du Ruo stubbornly, "Auntie, I can't wait any longer!"

"Princess!" Du Ruo sighed and said softly, "Have you forgotten what your mother said?"

"I haven't forgotten!" Princess Fushun hissed, "But he is about to marry a wife, and you still asked me to wait. I waited for so many years, and what I waited for was a marriage gift from the emperor... ...Auntie, I can't wait any longer, I want to go back to Kyoto, I want to go back to Kyoto immediately, I want to ask him if his heart is hard! How could he treat me like this..."

The tears that I had held back for a long time finally flowed down.

Princess Fushun seemed to hate this weakness, she raised her hand fiercely, and wiped it off her face vigorously.In the next moment, a deep red mark was left on his suet-like face!But she didn't care, she just wiped away the tears that seemed to flow endlessly on her face again and again!
"Princess..." Du Ruo stepped forward with her throat choked, and hugged Princess Fushun, who bit her mouth fiercely and refused to cry, and patted her on the shoulder, persuading her softly: "Princess, didn't your mother say that?" Is it? As long as you wait patiently, when Prince Rui wins Ji, what you lost will be returned."

"Auntie, I can't wait anymore, he's getting married, he..."

"Ye Yu can't get married, the servant girl told you! Ye Minglin is dead, and Ye Yu has to observe mourning for three years. During these three years, many things will happen. You..."

"What about after three years?" Princess Fushun looked up at Du Ruo, shook her head and said, "It's only three years, he can get married after three years, but I still might not be able to return to Beijing, aunt..."

Although she felt sorry for her, Du Ruo was still cruel and said to Princess Fushun: "Princess, you don't need to say any more, this servant will not let you return to Beijing at this time."

"Why!" Fushun looked at Du Ruo in astonishment, "Auntie, you know, I can't live without him, I really can't live..."

"I know, aunt knows." Du Ruo raised her hand and brushed Princess Fushun's messy hair behind her ears, looked into her sad eyes, and said softly: "It's because aunt knows that aunt can't let you go back at this time , you believe in Auntie, Auntie will definitely help you get back everything that belongs to you!"

Princess Fushun looked at Du Ruo in a daze, she bit her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just blinked and shed the tears, nodded and said, "Auntie, I'll listen to you."

Du Ruo twitched the corners of her lips, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on her face.

Kyoto.

After July [-]th, Ye Minglin was buried.

Anyone in the capital city who had something to do with the Ye family either came to express their condolences, or placed livestock on the road where the coffin passed.Because Ye Minglin and the members of the Ye family in Xingcheng had been married for the fifth time, so instead of helping the spirit to return to his hometown, Ye Minglin was buried in the Ye family's ancestral grave outside the capital city.

After this funeral, others were fine, but Zhu's whole body seemed to be cut by someone with a knife, her cheeks were protruding, her eyes were sunken, and she looked more and more mean and sharp.

For a while, people who saw her like this secretly speculated that she was overly sad because Ye Minglin had gone.So someone who knew the Ye family's affairs in detail began to discuss in private.

It is said that Mrs. Zhu really has a deep affection for Ye Minglin, and the two have loved and killed each other for a lifetime. If this person is really dead, the energy in his heart will be gone!Doesn't this person live on one breath?This spirit is gone, I'm afraid this Zhu family won't last long!

The gossip and gossip reached Zhu's ears somehow, and he smashed the porcelain flower pot in Fushuangyuan to dispel the bad breath in his heart.

At this moment, Yun Hong didn't dare to go inside to wait on her. Every time she heard the sound of "clang" and Zhu's loud curses, she would tremble with fright.What lingered in my mind was what Madam said to Master Jiu that day.

"It's just a slave! My mother, you can't do anything, there must be someone to vent your anger on, right? Isn't it?"

Sister Wei Zi has served Madam for more than ten years, and in the end she became the person Madam said made Jiu Ye vent her anger!What about her?What is she to Madam?
Yun Hong covered her ears, and shrunk her body to the corner of the wall behind her. It seemed like this, so she couldn't hear Zhu's curses, like this, she could live cowardly and helplessly!

"Nizi, everyone is a rebellious son! Do you think I'm going to die? I won't die! I won't die! I should have thrown you into the bloody basin and drowned..."

(End of this chapter)