The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 228 The Wrong Time (5)
But suddenly the horse neighed and raised its front hooves, almost hurting him.Immediately tightening the reins to stabilize the phalanx, when he looked down, he saw her standing quietly in front of the horse caressing her three-month-old belly, the usual watery eyes of the actor in Tsing Yi were alternately shocked, alternately hated , suddenly but immediately became cold and silent.

"Little prince Duogan, why don't you tell me that you are married." She twitched the corners of her lips, her voice was very pleasant, like the soul-stirring singing on the stage.

He was flustered, and called her: "Xiao Yansheng." But he forgot how to say a word of the following words, his head was blank, and he forgot how to explain to her. First welcome Sangege of Chengwang Mansion into the door.

The woman named Shanzhu was not born of a maidservant, so it is impossible for her to surpass her in status, but doting her can get everything.

...Forget it, look at the cold wind blowing in the middle of the street, blowing her tea-white clothes back and gently, and her belly is round and bulging, which is no longer like the beautiful and desolate red horn under the square pear garden... such a burden .

This moment of astonishment was followed by years of regret.

She waited for him, but when there was no explanation, she saw the red curtain opened inside the wedding sedan chair, and a beautiful and luxurious face protruded from the curtain.That woman was more confident than her, and she was married to a bright matchmaker. She said, "Ah Gan, who is standing in front of the sedan chair?"

He was thinking of how to phrase it to explain both sides, but she didn't need to be chased away.Before Shanzhu finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and left.

"You have to be safe, and think about how to pay back what you owe me." Her voice was full of laughter, like a ghost.Her hair was too shallow, and someone among the crowded spectators bumped into her, and the flower hairpin fell like a long sword. Yu Ji couldn't keep the overlord's heart, she let out a scene of black hair, separating the old love from yin and yang.At that moment, her back was beautiful again.She sang the trick to the audience, and even when she turned around, she never forgot to stab the old man's heart with a ruthless knife, so that he would never forget the love he owed her for the rest of his life.

A lifetime of blaming yourself.

Most likely, life was too hard in the end, otherwise, how could I be willing to leave the nobility of that actor in the dust.

Duo Gan's voice dragged on: "Why did the bracelet she gave you disappear, and where did it go?"

Xiuhe couldn't help feeling strange, she frowned and asked bluntly: "Does the lord know my mother? You ask so many questions."

Those watery eyes were clear, but there was a stubbornness in them that could not be tolerated by the world... This stubbornness followed her mother again.

Duogan just realized that he had said too much, so he calmly collected his thoughts, and said cheerfully: "Oh, not really. There is a Rui'an Theater in the capital, which has been abandoned for many years. Suddenly, a new theater came and opened again. Yes. The opera in it is very good. You can go and listen to it when you have time. Your mother also sang there. This bracelet, but she ignored me."

As Duogan said, he laughed to himself.

The light and shadow in those eyes are far away, and it is the same as the last time I talked to myself and talked about the later.

Xiuhe didn't know what kind of story Ziqing had in the past, and she didn't really want to know.Such a lonely expression made people unwilling to look at it, so she stood up and bowed to Duogan: "It's my mother's honor to show love like this. Xiuhe respects the prestige of the prince. I am fair and upright, I hope that the prince will make a clear decision this time, and let the innocent be wronged, and the wicked continue to go unpunished."

(End of this chapter)